Chapter 1572: The Blood Seal is Loose

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The days in retreat are boring, without any interest or novelty. Taking a step back, Muyang has even lost his concept of life. But even then, the situation has been formed, and it cannot be changed.

Compared to the calm and waveless in the Three Thousand Star Fields, in the real Holy Sect, it is not so easy. It has been clear from before that although time has lost its meaning in the star field, it does not mean that it has lost its meaning.

After the last chaos, Wu Yue went to the extreme and fell into the trap laid by the mysterious person of the blood shadow, so as to wake up Gong Huanyang with the method of blood nourishment. If it weren't for Elder Aoki's timely appearance, I'm afraid the Holy Sect would have been destroyed.

But when Elder Aoki sealed the Blood Shadow in the Holy Wood Forest, his aura was also consumed to an extreme. Therefore, no matter how reluctant the disciples were, Wu Yue also sacrificed, including Elder Aoki, who also had to retreat again.

Before the retreat, Elder Aoki knew that the Holy Sect could not just be leaderless. It's not just the forces on the side of the Dan Divine Palace that are eyeing it, even some small sects on the continent are now coveting the Holy Sect for a long time, and it's extremely hateful.

I don't want to admit it, but I have to admit it. The aura of the Holy Sect, as well as its heritage, is not as good as before. So all kittens and puppies want to covet it. However, Elder Aoki naturally has his means, and he is not powerless.

Within the Holy Sect, in addition to Wu Yue, there are actually disciples with good strength. It's just that compared to Gong Huanyang, Wu Yue, a person with extremely strong talents, this time the person selected by Elder Aoki is a little inferior.

Zhao Long, as his name suggests, is ordinary. It is only by virtue of his own efforts within the Holy Sect that he can stand at the peak of many disciples by paying a hundred times more hard work than others. If you put it in the past, you can't look at it at all.

There wasn't much wisdom, but Zhao Long was a power-type disciple. So his strength is very simple and crude. All battles are hard-hitting, even hand-to-hand combat. With a strong body, the record is not bad.

It was not unreasonable for Elder Aoki to choose this. The blood shadow was sealed, and the strange aura on the side of the Dan Divine Palace was temporarily damaged, so there would be no chaos in a short period of time. You don't need to be too wise, you just need strength.

Not only that, but Elder Aoki also handed over the Aoki Holy Scepter to Zhao Long before he completely retreated. Personally lay a wood-based defensive barrier around the Holy Sect. And the Aoki Scepter is the key, and without this power, it will definitely not be broken.

Naturally, Zhao Long temporarily led everyone and vigilantly guarded the Holy Sect. This is not just one sect, it has now evolved into the foundation of all sects on this continent. If something goes wrong, it's a lose-lose situation.

The disciples couldn't go out at will, because a large area outside was almost occupied by the forces of the Dan Divine Palace. More and more evil, there is no reason to talk about it. All the sects that are still sane have chosen to protect themselves with all their might.

"Alas...... How many years have passed? I didn't expect that the last time the Holy Lord left, it would be so long. If I hadn't witnessed the whole thing, I probably wouldn't have believed it to be true by now. ”

Standing on the highest point of the Holy Sect, it is also the place with the best view. Zhao Long put his hands behind his back and scanned the scene in front of him. The continent has been relatively calm over the years, but the Dan Divine Palace has completely become a place of evil.

The power is constantly expanding, and most of the area is controlled by the Dan God Palace, and there is a tendency to compete with the Holy Sect. But there are also some people of the sect who are sensible and choose to unite with the Holy Sect and exchange news.

In this way, when the two sides check and balance each other, a strange balance is formed for the time being. Therefore, Zhao Long was lucky, holding the artifact Aoki Holy Scepter in his hand, standing at the peak of the Holy Sect, in a mysterious state, safe and sound.

But his state of mind never relaxed for a moment. Always remember his mission, to protect the Holy Sect, and wait for the return of the Holy Lord Muyang. So over the years, the strength and mood have improved to varying degrees.

"Senior brother, it seems that you have really not relaxed at all over the years. It's just that you've been tightening your heartstrings like this, and it's easy for you to have an accident. You have to understand that our mission is not overnight, and you need to adjust it appropriately. ”

By Zhao Long's side, a beautiful figure leaned on Zhao Long's shoulder and said softly. For the latter, she was always worried. Not enough talent, not enough wisdom. All you can do is protect your mission with all your might.

Turning his head, Zhao Long glanced at the woman. A touch of tenderness flashed in her eyes: "Senior Sister Ling Yu, thank you for always being by my side for so many years. If it weren't for your support, I wouldn't have been able to make it this far. Thank you ......."

Hearing this, a flush flashed across Ling Yu's face. Although now is not the time for children to grow up, and Zhao Long didn't find out anything, but the two tacitly understood each other's intentions very well, and there was no need to say more.

"Well, I'm not entangled in anything, but I just sigh a little that after so many years, we have survived the difficulties. Now there are many young disciples in the Holy Sect, and their talents are very good, and I am very pleased. ”

Raising his hand, Ling Yu lightly pointed at the tip of Zhao Long's nose: "You, it's a wooden head." As soon as you arrive at your morning class, you only know how to teach your disciples fists. You have to be clear that not everyone is right for your strength-based teaching!"

A little embarrassed, Zhao Long smiled honestly: "Don't you know me? You know I'm not going to do anything else. Those fancy things are even more elusive, so they can only be fists. ”

Talking and laughing, Zhao Long temporarily put aside the pressure in his heart and released his most authentic side. Ling Yu was a little distressed, because she understood that Zhao Long was not the material of the superior and leader at all, so it was difficult for him.

"Okay, I'm not going to tease you. A brand new exam for new disciples is about to begin. As the Acting Sect Master, you are obliged to go over and give you some advice. So you better prepare as soon as possible. Don't make jokes in front of your disciples anymore!"

As the words fell, Ling Yu turned around and brought a gust of fragrant wind past Zhao Long. The latter smiled at the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that such a day was also very good. It would be nice if it could go on forever!

Half an hour later, Zhao Long was ready. Coming out of the inner room, he was about to go to the area where the disciple exams were examined. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he raised his hand to shake it. A piece of jade slip appeared, snapped, and shattered directly.

Looking at it intently, Zhao Long's brows furrowed tightly, staring at the words in the air. "The blood marks show signs of loosening, and if not dealt with in time, they can cause unimaginable consequences, and that's all there is to say. "Words disappear, leaving no trace.

With his fists clenched, Zhao Long's mood began to fluctuate violently. The blood streak is loose? What does that mean? Something incredible will happen. But why didn't he notice it at all? I didn't dare to hesitate, my figure flashed, and I disappeared in place.

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