Luo Xunyue left with a large army, and it was a lively scene of thousands of people, but only a few dozen people remained.

To be exact, there are only five teams left and some specially invited guests.

Among the five teams, only one star has passed through the door: the Flying Star Gate, that is, the sect to which Jiang Jingxuan belongs.

Of the other four teams, two are big families, one is the Zhang family, that is, the family where Zhang Dingtian and Zhang Yuying belong, and the other is the Bao family.

The remaining two teams are two ordinary sects.

Regardless of the reason for the five teams to stay, but just this point of people sitting in the middle of the field undoubtedly seems a bit depressed and miserable.

It's really miserable, one minute it's still a crowd of sects, and the next minute, it's an empty shelf.

To put it mildly, the Guwuhui at this moment is like a resentful woman who has been abandoned.

Nangong Qiuliang was in a heavy mood, apologized and said to the guests, and then, with a strong smile, invited the guests to sit in the hall.

The guests politely refused, they were not people without eyesight, knowing Nangong Qiuliang's mood at this time, how could they bother.

After each of them said a few words, they left together.

Half of them less.

Then, the remaining five sects also left one after another, although they did not express their position, but I am afraid that they will never return.

As a result, only the people of the Ancient Martial Arts Association were left in the field.

Nangong Qiuliang looked up to the sky and sighed: After decades of hard work, in the end it was an empty dream, and all of them made wedding dresses for others, and I Nangong Qiuliang was ashamed of my ancestors!

The voice was pathetic, which was enough to see the disappointment and sadness in Nangong Qiu's conscience.

Think about it, after so many years of foundation, how can you not feel guilty in an instant!?

It was a grand event, but it ended up like this, and it was difficult for anyone to accept it.

It's just that the reality is so cruel, I don't care about Nangong Qiuliang's feelings, and I don't care about the life and death of the Guwu Society.

A grand event, withering to the end.

Nangong Qiuliang and Vice President Miao sat in the empty hall of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, sitting speechless for a long time.

Judging from the looks of the two of them, it seems that they have aged more than ten years all of a sudden.

At this moment, a voice broke the silence:

"Don't blame me for being straight, such a team will be disbanded and liberated sooner. ”

It was Ye Fan's voice.

Nangong Qiuliang and Vice President Miao looked at the door, and sure enough, Ye Fan leaned against the door, smoking a cigarette, very leisurely.

And Mei Lianyu leaned against the door frame on the other side, also holding a cigarette in her mouth, but she didn't light it, but she smoked it in a good way, which looked a little ...... Nondescript.

You can't just talk about her, ignore her, ignore her.

Nangong Qiuliang smiled bitterly and sighed slightly: "You really don't have back pain when you stand and talk." ”

"Is it? The major sects are targeting the Seven Star Sect, and they want to kill them all and then hurry up, this stubble seems to be worse than the current situation of the Gu Wu Society, when did I, Ye Fan, live like you, is this a low back pain when I stand and talk?"

“……”

Nangong Qiuliang was stunned, indeed, Ye Fan's situation was indeed worse than theirs, he was not a party before, I really don't think it, but now it is ...... Who the hell stands and talks without low back pain.

Nangong Qiuliang's old face was a little hot, and he said embarrassedly: "Let Sect Master Ye see it and laugh, ashamed and ashamed." ”

"It's not me who strikes you, a group of rabble people get together, it will only be insufficient to achieve things, more than defeat, besides, as the saying goes: if you divide for a long time, you must be together, and if you join for a long time, the ancient martial arts will be tossed for so long, it is time to disassemble and reorganize, otherwise, one day it will be wiped out in a bigger blow. ”

"What Sect Master Ye said makes sense, it seems that I am hypocritical. ”

……

……

Luo Xunyue took the major sects down the mountain, and in front of everyone, he took out the bottle of pills that Elder Yu gave him, held it high, and said loudly:

"Everyone is optimistic, this bottle of elixir in my hand is the earth-grade Ice Silkworm Pill, it is the best medicine for cultivators who have reached the Voidless Realm, it can help those who have been stagnant for a long time to break through strongly, and it is known as one of the top ten holy pills of the Voidless Realm.

Now, I fulfill the promise I just said, and distribute these Ice Silkworm Pills to the sects that responded to me as soon as possible, don't be anxious and depressed if you don't get them, half a month later, that is, on the 1st of next month, the Temple of the Gods will hold a group of heroes, for some reason, the location is temporarily inconvenient to disclose, and I will call you to inform you, and then I will also issue the Pills to the sects that sincerely join.

With this, I would like to emphasize that as long as you are sincere to join the team, you will have a share, and you are warmly welcomed, and the Temple of the Gods will never accept and will never be soft on those with bad intentions, I hope you will keep it in mind. ”

After speaking, he handed over the pill in his hand to Tan Yuanpei beside him, and at the same time, attached a list and asked Tan Yuanpei to distribute the Ice Silkworm Pill to the team on the list.

The power of getting the pill was naturally overjoyed, holding the Ice Silkworm Pill, as if holding a treasure in his heart, he carefully put it away, for fear that it would melt.

The forces that didn't get it were staring at those Ice Silkworm Pills with burning eyes, if it weren't for what Luo Xunyue just said, half a month later, everyone would have a share, but I was afraid that many forces would have bad intentions and make despicable deeds of robbery halfway.

For cultivators, the charm of the elixir is indeed so great, it is like a male animal seeing a tempting peerless stunner, if he has no idea, it can only mean that the animal is abnormal.

It's a vulgar analogy, but that's what it is.

Looking at the eagerness of the sects, the stone hanging in Luo Xunyue's heart fell, which can be said to be the successful completion of the first thing that Elder Xuan confessed, if he completes another one, then he can be liberated.

Another thing is to capture Ye Fan alive, and find out the people who are related to Ye Fan, and arrest them all.

In the latter part, Luo Xunyue has already handed over to others to do it, and he only needs to solve Ye Fan.

The three assassins came back with good news: they had already stared at Ye Fan, and, according to the observation of the three assassins, Ye Fan seemed to be staring at their Star Pavilion.

Oh, Luo Xunyue knew what Ye Fan wanted to do with his toes, didn't he just hate himself and grit his teeth, he wanted to retaliate, right, it was just right, he could lead him to a remote place, and then, he struck back and forth, and his hands were caught.

Luo Xunyue did exactly that, and after leaving Muyun Town, she intended to let Tan Yuanpei take someone to escort Luo Shuiyi, who was recovering from his injuries, to take a step forward and return to Xingchen Pavilion.

He was in no hurry to leave, and was ready to wait until the evening before leaving.

Or, wait until the evening.

Those who stayed with him were the four Dark Dead, as well as Ma Bifu, and one was inseparable.

Although there is no binding and separation, in front of Luo Xunyue and the four dead soldiers, if he is naughty, it is purely seeking abuse.

The major sects left Muyun Town in turn, and after five days of bustling activity, they returned to the desertion of the past, and at this time, on Qilin Mountain, there was a bleak and desolate coldness everywhere.

The President's residence.

Nangong Qiuliang called his daughter Nangong Qi, and without being verbose, he said directly:

"The man sent by your mother to fetch you has arrived in the morning, and now she is waiting for you in the hall, so pack your bags and go with her. ”

Nangong Qi looked at his father's back, felt the heaviness in his back, and wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, and finally turned into a sentence:

"Dad, I'll stay for a while and I'll come back, you have to take care of your body. ”

"Hmm. ”

It was a very ordinary conversation, but I didn't know it, and it became a farewell.

Not long after Nangong Qi left, a strange figure appeared in Nangong Qiuliang's room.

Nangong Qiuliang had already felt the dangerous aura behind him, and said coldly: "You are really bold. ”

"I said before, don't toast and don't eat and drink, if you insist on not listening, then I have to send you on your last ride. ”

(End of chapter)