Calm, everything returns to calm. I don't know if it's destined or what, the people around Feiling will always be sacrificed. Just like now, almost all the people of the entire sect have fallen, and they can't even retain a little divine sense, which is really a pity.

On the Wolong Holy Path, the dragon spirit had already turned into what it should have been, as Fei Ling expected. Become a pillar of heaven, a true pillar, or a keel, above the Sanctuary.

After years of changes and various difficulties, Feiling finally reached this realm. Although he still couldn't recover in a short time, at least there was hope on the Holy Path, and the power of the dragon spirit was active again.

This holy realm, even above the world, although there is no more white jade sandalwood. Feiling lost his most beloved apprentice, and lost the little girl who quarreled with him all day long, but the stone pillar he turned into will always protect the peace of the Sanctuary.

Unconsciously, a cloud of light appeared in the sky above the spacious mansion. In the light, there were spirits swirling. Slowly, under the influence of the dragon spirit, it turned into phantoms, very peaceful.

Looking closely, those beings are none other than Bai Yutan's senior brothers. They had a faint smile on their faces, and they didn't look like they regretted it. Determined to do so, everything was prepared, including ashes.

"Master, thank you for your nurturing and teaching over the years. Thank you for giving us such a cute, lively, naughty, but weak little sister. Everything we give is willing, we don't care. ”

Nodding, the many phantoms converged into a ball, and then looked in the direction of the stone pillar. There, a celestial dragon's phantom was swirling. Lingzi rain and dew fell in the sky, it was Bai Yutan crying, and the essence of the dragon spirit nourished all things.

Many phantoms flew forward and swirled around the stone pillar: "Senior sister, let's call you like this one last time." Although we have only been together for more than a decade, we have had a lot of fun over the years. ”

As he spoke, a flash of resoluteness flashed in the eyes of many phantoms: "Master, maybe you have lost us, and after the Holy Domain has completely restored calm, you can still recruit other disciples, but above the Holy Domain, you must not lose Feiling Gongzi." ”

As soon as the words fell, many phantoms began to emit rays of light. This is the last thing they can do for Master. Even if it's completely wiped out, they don't care. Because in this world, what should be borne must be borne.

Boom, boom, crack, bang! A thunderbolt struck down in the sky, bringing together many phantoms. Then it continued to converge, constantly converged, condensed into a transparent bead, and finally flew in Feiling's body.

"Master, you don't have to blame yourself, there are many things that we can't reverse. You still have a mission to complete, and there is only so much that the disciples can do. Farewell!" The voice drifted away before disappearing completely.

Silence, Feiling needs absolute silence now. Seven days and forty-nine days later, when the Spirit Son was completely integrated with his body. Then his physical functions will be restored quickly. Feiling Gongzi will be able to gain his original power again.

No one noticed, and a tear fell from the corner of Feiling's eye. Although he is now trapped in the space of his consciousness and cannot speak, he can still feel everything. The sacrifices made by so many disciples can be felt completely.

There was a temporary calm in the center of the Sanctuary, and the Feiling and the Dragon Spirit were slowly recovering. Because there is a shield of the power of the heavenly dragon, there are naturally defenses all around, and ordinary people can't break through, so it will be very safe.

But at the same time, on the other hand, it is not calm. On the vast Sacred Domain, except for the center of the Sacred Domain, which cannot be entered casually, various sects have also appeared in other places because of the restoration of aura, including the Holy Sword Sect.

Not only that, but in addition to the primary sect led by Fei Ling, the Holy Sword Sect was the most powerful existence. Shen Tianjie's mission failed and he failed to get Bai Yutan, and after he went back, he naturally wouldn't pass the test so easily.

At this moment, within the Holy Sword Sect. Originally, judging from the name, it was supposed to be an extremely righteous sect. But inside the main hall, there was a faint, dark flame. The whole atmosphere feels very weird, and there is no righteousness at all.

Directly above, under the Throne of the Holy Sword, a man knelt down. The man's face was earthy, his body trembled slightly, and he barely dared to raise his head. On top of the throne, there was a figure sitting upright, the face of which could not be seen clearly, but the aura was extremely powerful.

"Shen Tianjie, you were originally a proud son of heaven who has not been met in a hundred years, and you have been cultivating you for many years, just hoping that you can make a great career for your teacher, but now? ”

The voice was gloomy, and there was no emotion at all. That coldness almost froze people's souls. Shen Tianjie still didn't dare to raise his head, because as long as the master looked at him, his life would be gone, and he could only bear it silently.

"Now that things have come to this, it has already taken a spoke. I'm afraid that the Holy Venerable Lord doesn't have that much patience to continue waiting, what do you say? If there is no dragon spirit's breath, the Holy Venerable Lord can't get out of the customs immediately. ”

This remark made Shen Tianjie's heart almost stop. Master's meaning is obvious, since he has not done a good job, then he should naturally make up for it. But the Holy Sword Sect's compensation method, as long as it is someone who understands, should understand.

"Please spare your life, can you give the disciple another chance? The disciple must have a way to take back the dragon spirit qi and then obediently send it to the Holy Venerable Lord. Please spare my life, there must be another way to solve it!"

A purple light flashed, and Shen Tianjie retreated in horror. He saw a long sword appear on the ground in front of him. There was a faint purple light on it. The black-robed man said coldly, "I don't want to hear nonsense anymore. ”

"In the blood altar, there is only a little blood missing from someone who has not been met in a hundred years, and then activate the holy sword, and then the Holy Venerable Lord will be able to come back to life. Also, you should also know the rules of the Holy Sword Sect, and don't do any more useless struggles. ”

As soon as the words fell, the center of the main hall actually began to shake violently. Then a huge crack began to crack in the middle. I saw a blood altar slowly rising, and the blood was tumbling in it, and the bloody atmosphere was permeated.

Boom, boom, and blood and qi stretched out, enveloping the entire hall. Shen Tianjie's face was pale, knowing that he was already in a catastrophe. Tremblingly picked up the long sword on the ground: "Okay, since the master has decided, then ......"

The long sword moved, stabbing the black-robed man in front of him. But halfway through, a curtain of light blocked the sword. With Shen Tianjie's strength, he couldn't shake half a point at all. There was astonishment in his eyes, with unwillingness.

"I'm not going to give in, I'm going to die!" Immediately afterwards, an invisible force restrained Shen Tianjie and slowly lifted him up.

"Huh...... I have long expected that you will be unruly and will not give in sincerely. Do you think you've really learned the true skills of this seat? You are just a pawn in the hands of this seat, and you can be thrown into the blood altar at any time. ”

As soon as his mind moved, Shen Tianjie's figure flashed, and he fell directly into the blood altar. A miserable cry came: "Ah...... I'm not reconciled...... Ah......h

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