Two months later, above the Holy Sect's Square. The first faint rays of purple light in the early morning flashed, and fell invisibly on a formation in the center of the square. The energy was excited, and the purple light flashed out little by little.

Around this square, young figures sat cross-legged solemnly. The stamps in the hands became very regular, and every change was almost seamless. And the light strength of the breath has also become in line with the polishing of time.

Everyone closed their eyes, and the breath on their bodies flowed up little by little. Little by little, it gathers in the palm of your hand. Then the breath was turned into a trace of air flow from the palm of his hand, and injected into the formation in front of him, and the purple light was absorbed.

And in the center of the formation, there seemed to be something, trembling gently. It's just looming, coming and going, and ordinary people can't notice it at all. All you can see with the naked eye is a withered and withered lotus plant, without the slightest bit of life.

Above the heads of the disciples of the Holy Sect, faint light curtains appeared. Inside the curtain of light were ancient runes. After the rune swirled around their bodies, it quickly entered the center of the circle. This is the mildest medium.

Half an hour, the morning sun slowly rose. From the mild softness at the beginning, it becomes a little burning and harsh. However, the purple light that was hard to come by every morning had slowly disappeared.

When they opened their eyes, looking at the lotus flowers that were still withering and lifeless in the formation, a look of loss appeared in everyone's eyes. Why hasn't it been all this time and there has been no improvement at all? Is there something wrong?

But the loss didn't last long, after all, it didn't happen overnight. The lotus flower has not disappeared, it is already the greatest luck. Nowadays, there is no quick way but to wait for a miracle to happen.

Recalling the scene two months ago, the pain in everyone's hearts was once again revealed. Gong Huanyang used the essence of his own origin to forcibly cast the Golden Lotus Summoning Secret Technique, completely pulling them back in an instant, at the cost of his own exhaustion.

Slowly walking out of the golden light, many disciples didn't have time to come back to their senses, and they were completely shocked by the scene in front of them. I saw Gong Huanyang sitting cross-legged on the ground, the golden light on his body slowly disappeared, but he always had a smile on his face.

"Let you be obedient... Why resist all the time... Maybe I'll be gone, but that's my destiny... As long as you are safe, I am worth anything. You have the Golden Lotus mark in your body, and the Holy Sect depends on you. ”

watched Senior Brother Gong Huanyang disappear in front of him, and in the end, only a withered, dormant lotus flower remained. Everyone knelt on the ground in unison. Between brothers, there is no need for tears, one action is enough to explain everything.

At this time, Muyang's holy aura light shone down and hit the top of everyone's heads. Lines of golden characters slowly appeared. Everyone's eyes widened, staring at every word, deeply engraved in their hearts.

Nine Turns Ascension Technique, this is a kind of secret art of the Protoss. Muyang has never tried it all along. But legend has it that it is possible to sublimate the spirit child, and then reunite on something spiritual, and be reborn after enough nourishment.

The Holy Lord actually lowered this secret technique, so whether it worked or not, they had to give it a try. And Gong Huanyang's body has not been wiped out, so it proves that there is still hope, and there is still the possibility of saving, let it go.

The Great Gathering Array requires seven hundred and forty-nine disciples who practice the same sect to gather in seven days and seven nights, sleepless condensation, according to the direction of the five elements, and the method of the heavenly and earthly branches, in order to succeed. After success, it can be considered a preliminary completion.

The large array was formed, and then everyone needed to gather all their strength, and in the early morning half an hour, the purple qi from the east was gathered in the center of the formation by secret methods. When the purple qi reaches a certain level, the golden lotus can be reborn.

Such persistence is two months unconsciously. During these two months, many disciples did not slack off. Wu Yue, who had a good cultivation, was elected to temporarily lead everyone in a difficult tug-of-war.

Because they are all brothers who have experienced the tribulations of life and death, no matter what the decision is, no one has any meaning. Keeping the Holy Sect, keeping everything they need to protect now, is the most important thing.

"Senior Brother Wu Yue, do you think we still have hope? It's been two months, why hasn't Senior Brother shown any signs of recovery? You say that the withered lotus really has to reopen one day? We must wait for a miracle to appear?"

After a long time, no matter how firm your mind is, there will be doubts. The lotus has withered and is in a semi-frozen state. Under such circumstances, can you still rely on secret art to bloom again? The chances don't seem to be too great!

"Are you doubting the Holy Lord's secret method? Do you think the Holy Lord will just give us an empty hope? Tell you, even if we can't resurrect Senior Brother, that's our problem, and the Holy Lord will never do anything that we are not sure of. ”

His face sank, and Wu Yue said solemnly. The disciple in front of him knew that he had violated the taboo, so he lowered his head and did not dare to speak again. It's something that all of them know, but never want to face, and no one will talk about it.

The withering of the golden lotus is even in a dormant state. Everyone is a cultivator, and naturally they know that the chances are very slim, but so what? As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, they cannot give up and will definitely persevere.

Standing at the top of the square, Wu Yue put his hands behind his back. Sweeping every brother around the square: "I know what everyone is thinking and wondering about. But you have to know, who brought us back?"

His voice raised a few points, and Wu Yue continued: "Do you remember, who summoned us back in what way? The Holy Sect is our responsibility, but the current matter is also our responsibility. ”

With a wave of his hand, a wave of energy spread. One after another sword lights appeared in front of Wu Yue. Floating in the air: "Give you a chance, if anyone can't hold on, stand up now, I won't blame you." ”

As soon as the words changed, a cold light flashed in Wu Yue's eyes. But not to everyone, but to myself: "I, Wu Yue, now as the temporary leader of the prudent bar, need to be completely responsible for you, so these are not for you." ”

Holding the lightsaber, Wu Yue's eyes became even more determined: "If anyone feels that they can't hold on, then tell me immediately, I will bear this responsibility for you." Alone, I stab a sword in the body. ”

A sword stabbed in, the lightsaber sank into the thigh, and blood flowed outward. Everyone's eyes widened and exclaimed, "Senior Brother Wu Yue, what are you doing here?" We didn't say we were going to give up, so why did you torture yourself like this?"

wanted to step forward, but Wu Yue stopped them. His face was a little pale, and the severe pain also made him sober at the same time: "To understand, if you are a man, you must be affectionate, if you can't do this, what kind of man is it?"

(End of chapter)