"Alas! The Kunlun faction has stood in the martial arts for thousands of years, and it was once infinitely beautiful, and it was recognized as the first immortal sect in the world in the Central Plains. Now, although down, that pride has been engraved in the hearts of every disciple of the Kunlun Sect. ”

Ghost Youzi sighed: "Once Wujian leaves the Kunlun faction and announces the collusion between Daoist Qinghui and the imperial court, all kinds of conspiracy theories will be overwhelming. For example, why was the Kunlun faction able to survive the catastrophe of the sun and the moon? This must have been the news from the imperial court a long time ago! Why did the imperial court know about this news? It must have been a conspiracy designed by the imperial court! As soon as they thought about it and spread rumors left and right, the charge of betraying the martial arts came out! The people in the rivers and lakes who had been deeply affected by the catastrophe of the sun and the moon had nowhere to vent their worries, and when the conspiracy was exposed, these righteous people began to show their strength in a big way! The Kunlun faction could hardly gain a foothold anymore!

"So what now?"

"This game is decided, there is no return!"

"It hasn't happened yet, so why is it irreparable?"

"The devil is very good, don't you know? He must have arranged all this, foolproof. Besides, I'm still injured and can't do anything about it! Besides, instead of dwelling on this endgame, it's better to think about how to start a new game!"

"But... What about the Kunlun faction?"

"If you don't break it, you can't stand it! The Kunlun faction has its own cause and effect of the Kunlun faction, and it is difficult for you and me to change this matter, so it's better to go with nature! Also, you must know that this is the task of the Eighth Prince! If you help the Kunlun faction, what will the Eighth Prince think of you? How will he treat you? Don't you want to be hot in your brain and ignore everything!"

"I don't care about anything! Eighth Elder Brother has done too inauthentic in this matter! Anyway, I can't let the people of the rivers and lakes call me a little wanderer for nothing, you don't care about this matter, I don't care!"

Ghost Youzi smiled helplessly: "Little Langxia, then what are you going to do?"

The Seventeenth Prince scratched his head: "Kill the evil beast, kill the ghost!"

"Great! Got to the root of the problem. Oni Yuzi nodded, "Then how are you going to kill the evil beast and kill the ghost?"

"I have a few friends in the rivers and lakes, and my martial arts are not bad, so I can ask them for help. "The Seventeenth Prince is quite complacent.

"Oh, how many friends do you have, how strong are you, can you beat ten guards with swords, and twenty Ouchi guards?" asked Ghost Yuko ruthlessly three times.

"This... The seventeenth prince pondered and meditated, and could no longer find other reliable helpers. Alas, this is a matter for the imperial court, and Dezhu should not be mixed in. However, with my fox friends and dogs, I can't even see the face of the evil beast!

"It's good to see the root of the problem! However, if you don't know your own strength, you will be sent to death!"

The seventeenth prince lowered his head, feeling powerless: "Is it just watching a famous martial arts sect, hundreds of people, disappear?"

"Although the imperial court is secretly fueling the trouble, the decision is still in the hands of the Kunlun faction's own people! Where to go, it is their own decision, and no one else can interfere or complain!"

"But... ”

"But that's your eighth elder brother! It's the task that the Emperor of the Celestial Empire personally ordered him to do! Do you really want to be your enemy?"

"I... The Seventeenth Prince was quite indignant, "But they are too much! Qinghui Dao Chang is in the way, they can kill him! But I can't tolerate this matter just for the sake of a sword and destroying a faction! At the very least, I have to remind the master, right?"

"Maybe the hell counts you as a spoiler!"

"He's up to him, I can't sit still anyway! I have to try everything, right? What if he doesn't count my accident?" the seventeenth prince held on to a hint of luck.

"Okay! You won't turn back if you don't hit the south wall! I'll show you the way, let me be hope. ”

"Master, please command!" When the seventeenth prince heard this, his heart rejoiced and he stood up.

"Kill Wujian!"

"Huh?"

"It's the only way you can do it, and it works. Oni Youzi also stood up, "This method can at least allow the Kunlun Sect to survive until the evil beast is cultivated. If the principal of the Kunlun faction had known each other a little more at that time and took the initiative to hand in the Ice and Snow Jade Dragon Sword, the Kunlun faction would have survived this catastrophe safely. ”

"How do I feel that the Kunlun faction is still better for heroic sacrifices。。。。。。 The Seventeenth Prince said, "Master, can this evil beast just watch it grow?

"You know the strength of the imperial court best. It is difficult for you and me to change the overall situation. Besides, this is a battle between the martial arts and the imperial court, and I don't recommend you to get involved. And I had to get involved! After all, this beast is so powerful that it can do so much harm. If it is allowed to rage, the people will mourn all over the country. ”

"I understand your concerns. As you said, I can't just do it for myself, and I can't just do it for my family. I will stop such a cruel conspiracy to the end. What's more, it was made by someone from my family, and I must also bear this responsibility!"

"Good!" Oniyuko nodded approvingly, "Do what you want!"

"Hmm!"

Kunlun faction. Wujian came to the master's room.

"Master, are you feeling better today?"

"Hmm. The head of the house looked haggard and his eyes were blank.

Wujian sighed softly and swallowed the matter of the Seventeenth Prince: "Master, you pay attention to your body, recuperate well, don't hurt your mind too much, what else does the Kunlun faction need you!"

"Ahh

Wujian turned around and wanted to go, but the head suddenly stopped: "Wujian, you can take care of the things inside the door." Alas, I'm old and useless! You don't have to report anything to me in the future, you should take responsibility. The Kunlun faction will depend on you in the future! Don't let your teacher down!"

"Master!" Wujian knelt on the ground and threw himself in front of the bed, "Master, don't say such things! The Kunlun faction still needs you, we still need you! You can't be so depressed anymore, Master!"

"There is no stream... The head stroked Wujian's head, and his heart was full of grief: My third disciple, my eldest disciple, my junior brother... Alas, why does the sky treat me like this, Kunlun, and why does it treat me like this?

The master and apprentice wept bitterly for a while, and the head sighed sadly, barely cheering up: "Okay, I promise you! I will take good care of my injuries and cheer up." In the future, the Kunlun faction will rely on the support of our master and apprentice!"

"Hmm!" Wujian looked at Master with red eyes and nodded solemnly.

"Go get busy!" the boss squeezed out a smile and nodded slightly.

Wujian stood up, bowed solemnly to his master, and then turned to leave.