Nowadays, many great things have happened in the cultivation realm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Shennong clan welcomed back the "Pharmacopoeia", the new head of Xuanjimen succeeded to the throne, Wanjianmen found the ancient inheritance, and Hehuanmen fell apart...... One "big event" after another became the talk of the monks.

Soon, however, another event overshadowed all these "big things".

The demons have invaded.

Located in the most remote Shengle City in the entire Kyushu, it was suddenly attacked by the demons, and the Shengle people in it desperately guarded the entire Shengle City, the patriarch was killed in battle, the saint was martyred, and the nine protectors of the Dharma were desperately in danger of death to sink the entire Shengle City into the ground, and since then, the most indifferent and unstained race among the eight tribes has been completely annihilated in this cultivation realm, leaving not even a trace.

Sacred Music City.

This is a beautiful city, flowers and flowing water everywhere, and graceful girls everywhere, I don't know if these girls have achieved the beautiful name of Shengle City, or only a place like Shengle City can raise such a beautiful girl.

Or both, this beautiful city raises beautiful girls, and then beautiful girls make this city famous.

In the secret room, a light blue girl kept stroking the tortoise shell that had gone through many years, her mouth was full of words, and her slender fingers were twisted and loosened for a while, drawing a faint mark in the air.

The moonlight shone on her body through the only open window, giving her a layer of silver brilliance, and in that brilliance, she was like a fairy in the Moon Palace.

The saint of the holy music clan, the great holy music.

The patriarch of the Shengle clan, the saintess and the names of the nine protectors have been passed down from generation to generation, they have prepared coffins for themselves since birth, and whenever the previous one senses that death is approaching, a flower will bloom on their coffin, and when the flower blooms completely, their lives have come to an end, and then the flower withers and transforms into a new patriarch or saint or protector.

After a while, Da Shengle suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the red blood was even more strange under the moonlight.

However, she didn't even bother to wipe the blood on the corner of her mouth, she had already lifted her skirt and ran out.

But it was too late.

Even if she had already predicted that the Shengle Clan was about to be in danger, it was already too late.

The moonlight outside was still so good, and the blood stained the blooming roses made it look even more treacherous.

"Sister!" the girl in red had tears in her eyes, holding her own jasper flute in her hand, her jasper flute was already stained with blood, and the warm red clothes on her body looked even more sad.

Is it still too late?

"Where's the patriarch?" her voice trembled.

"The patriarch has died in battle! Sister, the Shengle clan...... It's over!" Little Sacred Music's voice was terrible.

The Holy Joy Clan is finished.

In the entire Holy Music City, there are all raging demons, they roar, howl, tearing everything to pieces, those delicate and graceful girls have been turned into ashes under the claws of the demons, but in the blink of an eye, the most beautiful Holy Music City has become hell.

"Array!" the girl's voice suppressed her crying, and there were two lines of tears on her beautiful face, with determination, and a determination to die.

In response to her, there was a louder and louder music.

Eleven figures rushed into the sky at the same time, their bodies were stained with blood, and they were holding their respective musical instruments in their arms, their postures were the same, and their expressions were the same.

All with that resolute determination to die.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, their postures showed a strange coldness, as if they were fairies about to go to the moon.

But what they went to was not the Moon Palace, but hell.

Nine drops of blood suddenly floated, and among the blood beads, the faces of the nine people were faintly visible.

"I ...... in the name of the Holy Sparrow"

"I ...... in the name of the Holy Star"

"I ...... in the name of the Holy Concubine"

"I ...... in the name of the Holy Father"

"I ...... in the name of the Holy Lyce"

"I ...... in the name of the Holy Tree"

"I ...... in the name of the Holy Radiant"

"I ...... in the name of the Holy Sheng"

"I ...... in the name of the Holy Candle"

"Sacrifice ...... My Flesh and Blood"

"Soul of my ......"

"Seal!"

In the blink of an eye, the dazzling light illuminated the dark night, and nine different rays of light rushed towards the two people in the formation at the same time, and the figures of those two people suddenly dissipated in the night sky, turning into countless points of light and falling into the Holy Music City.

The sound of the earth shaking came, and the earth under the Holy Music City began to tremble, and the demons entrenched in the Holy Music City began to scatter and flee, but they couldn't escape at all!

I saw that the nine-colored light was intertwined into a big net, as long as it was the demon who was touched by that big net, it would be wiped out in an instant, and there was no way to even struggle.

Drums, pianos, flutes...... All kinds of music are intertwined to form a sad song.

It was the last cry of sorrow from the entire Shengle clan.

It was the last sad song left by the entire Shengle clan to the cultivation realm.

"If you are like a cloud in the sky, you are like a bird in the clouds, you depend on each other, and you ...... the sun and the wind"

"If you are in the water of the lake, you are like a flower in the heart of water, you are in love with each other, and you are ...... with the moon"

"Why is the world gathered and scattered, how can there be joys and sorrows in the world, I hope to stay with you, don't be that short-lived ......"

The soft female voice continued to hover over the Holy Music City, hovering day after day, until the entire earth suddenly cracked a huge opening, and the entire Holy Music City was swallowed up by the crack in an instant, and the figure hovering above the nine heavens disappeared in an instant.

The empty land was overgrown with grass, as if there had never been a city called Sacred Joy here.

The remaining demons in the Holy Music City, and the corpses of the Holy Music people in the Holy Music City, all sank into the ground with the Holy Music City and have been in eternal sleep ever since.

Nine stone statues of different shapes fell to the center of the holy music city, and the nine stone statues each held their own musical instruments in their arms, their clothes fluttered, and their faces were resolute, which was thrilling and thrilling, but it was also beautiful and sad.

There will be no more Shengle Clan, no flowers will bloom on their coffins, no more their figures will appear again, and from now on, the good music race will only appear in the sighs of others, and will only appear on the cold and pale white paper.

Maybe when thousands of years pass, their names will slowly disappear, and even the stories that happened to them will be annihilated in the merciless torrent of time.

Perhaps thousands of years later, someone will see that ancient and excessive name in the yellowed and broken ancient books, and then explore the history of those who belong to the Shengle clan.

Maybe in 10,000 years, someone will enter the city that has been dead for many years and get the inheritance of the Shengle clan......

There may be thousands of more maybes, but at this moment, the race called Shengle has died out, and all they have left to the world is the unfinished legend and a sigh at the corner of their mouth. (To be continued.) )