Volume 3: The Eight Hundred Sects of the Tao Chapter 109 Life is better than death
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The clouds are light and the wind is light.
There was a slight snowflake falling between the branches of the trees on the eaves.
The disabled old man in the Taoist temple dusted off the dust on his Taoist robe and nodded in the direction of the depths of the peach blossom forest.
The lotus flower blooming in the sky flew back to the peach blossom forest, and slowly caught Luo Changfeng who fell from the sky with his eyes closed.
All this happened extremely fast, and between the lightning and thunder, the two Jing Tianxing from the Tiandong Qiao family were taken down by the Bodhi Academy!
Jun Zeyu in the peach blossom forest was still looking at the direction of the sky where the bronze sparrow phantom appeared!
Knowing everything, he thought it was incredible!
He suddenly realized that he was wrong, and that he was very wrong.
He never calculated that Tongquetai would be in Bodhi Academy!
Tongquetai, which ranks seventeenth on the list of divine soldiers, is recognized as the most inescapable cage by cultivators in the world throughout the ages, and there is no one.
He couldn't imagine what happened to the two uncles trapped in Tongquetai in the future and what happened to them.
His hands clenched into fists, his body trembling slightly.
However, after a few breaths, Jun Zeyu regained his composure.
It is worthy of being a disciple of the Tianji Constellation, even if the eight hundred sects of Tiandong can be said to be wiped out and defeated in this battle, Jun Zeyu has figured out one of the key points.
With the strength of the Wuxiang Dao Sect, even if he was injured, it would not be difficult to wipe out the lives of the two uncles.
But the Daoist Sect did not take this step.
Jun Zeyu doesn't think that the evolution of things has not yet reached the point of life and death.
Luo Changfeng is a disciple of the Wuxiang Dao Sect, and may even be the last disciple of the Sichuan Sect of the Academy, and the status of the junior master and uncle of the Academy can be imagined.
And now this little uncle is completely abolished.
In the hands of the White Mansion Divine General and the two Jing Tianxing, Luo Changfeng's eyes have been destroyed, his limbs and bones have been shattered, there are many scars on his flesh, his internal organs have been cracked, and even his heart has been broken.
Taking 10,000 steps back, even if Luo Changfeng picks up a life, then this life is definitely a waste person who can't get out of bed, it can be said that even if he lives, it is a kind of life that is worse than death.
The last disciple of the Wuxiang Dao Sect was reduced to this appearance, and he didn't relieve his hatred for the anger of the two Jing Tianxing, what was the reason?
Jun Zeyu is very clear.
The Phaseless Dao Sect is afraid!
He knew that his days were numbered when he was seriously injured, so he was afraid of the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong.
After killing the two uncles in a fit of rage, the twelve stars of the heavens came out of the stars to take revenge! At that time, the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong and the Bodhi Academy will not die, and the entire Bodhi Academy will probably usher in a catastrophe!
Jun Zeyu's clenched hands gradually loosened.
Just because his body is no longer shaking doesn't mean he's no longer nervous.
In fact, his back was already wet with cold sweat, in front of this Phaseless Dao Sect, he was a clear lake, whether it was the sand and stones at the bottom of the water, or swimming fish and aquatic plants, they were all clearly seen at a glance, and he had nothing to hide.
The Wuxiang Dao Sect passed by Jun Zeyu's side and turned his head to look at Jun Zeyu very casually.
This glance made the light in Jun Zeyu's eyes collapse in an instant.
His body shuddered.
Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
He frowned.
His mind is ruined!
At this glance, his path of cultivation in this life has come to an end, and he has not been able to advance an inch since then!
Jun Zeyu looked at the stiff back of the Wuxiang Dao Sect, gritted his teeth and said, "It's so ruthless......"
Jiang Manlou, Su Xiaofan and the others supported each other, and walked tremblingly in front of Jun Zeyu.
Jiang Manlou looked at Jun Zeyu's eyes: "Compared to Changfeng, you should be glad that you can still stand!"
Jun Zeyu sneered: "So should I be proud that I can still stand?"
Jiang Manlou narrowed his eyes and leaned over: "You'd better be like this!, because if I still have the strength at the moment, I will definitely break your legs first!"
Jiang Manlou left.
All of the ten sons left and left the peach blossom forest.
Li Xingyun looked at the silent backs of each other, intentionally or unintentionally, at a slight distance, and there was an indescribable depression in his heart.
Standing in the peach blossom forest, he was a little afraid and didn't dare to take this step.
He knew that once he stepped out of the peach blossom forest, everyone who was their master would really be strangers to each other!
"Ten sons and comrades! I'm afraid that in the Bodhi Academy, he will no longer have his siblings in the future!"
He suddenly wanted to cry.
He really wanted to cry.
Cry the ruthlessness of this fate, cry the trickery of this fate......
Cher is rescued.
She walked past the scholar.
Li Xingyun turned his head and glanced at Xue'er: "I want to see Ling'er." โ
Xue'er stopped her dazed footsteps, and her soulless eyes were still looking at the nothingness in front of her: "Then you should go to Yan Nanfei." โ
Xue'er walked up to the corpse of the White Mansion Divine General and glanced at it indifferently.
......
Liancheng Jue, which was still waiting in Bodhi City, finally waited for Jun Zeyu's return.
The moment Jun Zeyu appeared in front of him, he vomited blood and fell down!
Lian Chengjue hurriedly realized that something was wrong, so he took the unconscious Jun Zeyu out of the city decisively, and rushed back in the direction of the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong......
With the non-farewell of the Tiandong delegation and the departure of the people in the Sword Pavilion, the Eight Hundred Sects Discussion Banquet had to be announced in advance.
Forces from all over the world left the academy one after another.
Although there were many people who had many doubts in their hearts and wanted to relieve their doubts from the mouth of the academy, in the face of the sudden anger of the Wuxiang Dao Sect, those people had to go away.
At this point, the discussion banquet between the academy and the eight hundred sects of Tiandong has left a trace of suspicion in the world.
That's all for later, of course......
Bodhi Academy is quiet again!
After Luo Changfeng was brought back to the Forgetful River, he has been supported by the holy glow of the thirty-six-petal lotus.
At this time, in addition to the Wuxiang Dao Sect and Huang Fu Yi, Dean Zhuang and the disabled old Taoist in the Wuchen Taoist Temple were also here.
These three are now the strongest existences in the Bodhi Academy, except for the ancestors who have not appeared for thousands of years.
However, even if they had the assistance of the thirty-six lotus flowers, they were helpless against Luo Changfeng's injuries!
"Is this really the end of it?" Huang Fu Yi looked at the snow that never stopped falling in the sky, recalling the helpless expressions of his master and brothers, his eyes dimmed to the extreme for the first time.
There are people in the Forgetful River!
Outside the Forgetful Sichuan, there are also people worried!
Jiang Manlou and the others were still injured, but they were not recuperating with peace of mind.
Everyone stood guard in front of the purple bamboo forest.
Although they no longer communicate with each other, they are still waiting in front of the purple bamboo forest.
At the moment when Jun Zeyu revealed everyone's true faces, their hesitation wavered, resulting in the failure to fulfill the last bit of friendship between siblings.
They don't have the shame to explain.
Because even if it's an explanation, no one will listen.
Because the man had closed his eyes and was lying in the Forgetful River, he didn't know when he would wake up, and he didn't know if he would wake up......