Chapter 141: The Witch Ghost Sect is handed over to you!
Since Yinyang returned to the sect, two quarters of an hour have passed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
At this time, the sound of Vientiane came from outside the door of the main peak cave of the hidden peak.
"Senior Yin, all the disciples of the Witch Ghost Sect have gathered, please come to the main hall!"
Yin Yang didn't seem to hear it, sitting motionless in front of Qi You's grave, this time when he came back, all he saw were lonely graves, and his most important relatives had already left.
Half an hour later, she said: "You better go for a trip, your master has devoted all his life to the Witch Ghost Sect, the Witch Ghost Sect is his home, and he completely disregarded his life for you, even if you have no feelings for the Witch Ghost Sect, but this master's grace, you shouldn't forget it after today, right?" ā
Yin Yang still didn't speak, he didn't have feelings for the Witch Ghost Sect, but he didn't want to implicate the Witch Ghost Sect, and he was the master of the Mass Grave Tongxuan Hall in his dream, because there were so many ghosts in the ghost pit, and it was not a pity to die, but the Witch Ghost Sect was a living person, and he wanted revenge, it was his own business, and he didn't want to drag the entire Witch Ghost Sect to play with him.
Burdock continued: "The Witch Ghost Sect is now almost unable to support itself, the Ancestor has disappeared, Senior Brother Leng is actually only half of his body left now, and his cultivation has fallen to the Fetal Breath Realm. And I'm tired, I'm already weak, I just want to accompany your master, but here for a lifetime, without me, I'm afraid that he will be alone here. ā
The voice is full of sadness, which adds a bit of sadness in such an environment.
Yin Yang slowly opened his eyes, a strong light burst out from his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I want to make the blood debts of the six factions pay for in blood!" ā
"When you go to Tianxin Sect, call me, if it weren't for the sneak attack of the Tianxin Sect, he wouldn't have died." There was endless hatred in her voice, but when she turned her head to look at the tombstone, her eyes were suddenly full of tenderness, "If it weren't for supporting the Witch Ghost Sect all these years, I would have gone a long time ago, although I may not be able to take revenge, but in that case, I should be reunited with your master down there now." ā
"You...... Take care! Yin Yang looked at her, he didn't know how to comfort her, and he didn't want to comfort him, he knew this mood, he had tried to pay for the pain of losing his lover, this kind of mood could not be comforted in words, the pain had gone deep into the bone marrow.
Yin Yang stood up and walked out, his eyes filled with murderous aura, and a voice came from behind him, "Witch Ghost Sect, I'll leave it to you!" In the future, don't bother us if it's okay. ā
Yin Yang walked out of the cave mansion, and without saying a word, he set up his cloud head and walked towards the main hall, and Vientiane, who had been waiting outside the cave for a long time, saw that his face was not right, and he didn't dare to say much, so he followed closely behind him.
The main hall of the council was already full of people, but compared to before, it was much less, in the past, the disciples of the whole sect could not be crowded in the main hall, they could only stand on the square outside, but now all of them are in the main hall, and they do not seem crowded.
When the two men arrived, they quickly lined up on both sides, and made way for a passage to the main seat.
Yin Yang walked straight to the main seat and sat down with a calm face.
Everyone looked at him intently, surprise and excitement were written on their faces, Yang Asha, Yan Jiu, and Dewu were newly promoted elders, and they naturally stood at the front, and several people looked excited, and Yang Asha was excited, peeking at Yin Yang above, and stopped talking a few times, and inevitably suffered some gains and losses.
Because Yin Yang was originally a disciple of the Witch Ghost Sect, he had worshiped all the ancestors who should be worshipped, and the Witch Ghost Sect had always had few etiquettes, so now that he was sitting in the position of the elder of the Taishang, he would not engage in too complicated procedures, and he could just meet him with his name.
"Back then, Yin seniors due to coincidence, to avoid the catastrophe of life and death, has been cultivating outside, after forty-seven years, the predecessors with the honor of the Dan cultivation returned to the old sect, after I discussed with several elders to decide, Feng Yin seniors as the Witch Ghost Sect Elder Taishang, and the disciples in the sect in the future are called the Taishang Elders." Vientiane said loudly.
On the way here, Vientiane discussed with Yin Yang the idea of serving him as the ancestor, but Yin Yang refused, he was a junior disciple of the Witch Ghost Sect, and he was called the ancestor of the ancestor, and felt awkward, so he gave the name of a supreme elder, which naturally made Vientiane extremely happy.
"Disciple of the Witch Ghost Sect, meet Elder Taishang Yin!" The crowd bowed down and shouted in unison.
Yin Yang nodded and looked at the people below, there were only more than two hundred people left in the whole sect, thinking about the spectacular scene of four or five hundred people decades ago, it was too depressed in comparison, and many familiar faces were gone, but fortunately, the few people he was most familiar with were still there, and the people who were most worried were still there.
A smile appeared on his face and said, "Asha, you have all advanced to the Fetal Breath Realm!" ā
"Return...... Elder Taishang, the disciple was lucky, and he was promoted ten years ago. ā
"Don't be nervous, what you called me before, how can you call me now!"
"Disciple, don't dare to ......"
Yin Yang saw that her eyes were a little evasive, and he frowned and didn't say anything more, it was inconvenient for many people to talk in detail at this time.
"I just returned to the sect, there are many things to sort out, you have to pay attention to cultivation, the Witch Ghost Sect will not decline, let alone be bullied. Alright, let's all disperse!
"Disciple retires!" After Vientiane explained some more things, everyone gave a salute and left with excitement, and there was one more Yudan Master in the sect, and there were some things that they could no longer be aggrieved everywhere.
As soon as the Gathering Spirit disciples left, only the Fetal Breath Realm elders were left on the scene, a total of eight people.
"Let's talk about the war back then and the current situation of the Witch Ghost Sect." Yin Yang looked at Vientiane.
"Yu Taishang, in the first battle of that year, the Witch Ghost Sect suffered heavy losses. After you left, several uncles fought desperately, but there were still people hidden in the shadows of the six factions, after those people joined the battle group, both sides fought wildly, and the battle situation took a sharp turn, and the three factions of the witch and demon gradually lost, and the other party seemed to recognize the witch and ghost sect, and the people of the witch and ghost sect were even more ruthless.
Almost all of the hundreds of people who attacked from our sect were killed, and in the end, only a few dozen people returned to the sect, and what made the Witch Ghost Sect even more unacceptable was that Uncle Qi You was besieged and fell, and Uncle Leng Cheng suffered heavy losses. ā
Speaking of this, Vientiane stopped, the flame rose in his eyes, and it seemed that the thrilling and incomparably tragic battle appeared in front of him again, vividly.
Everyone also gritted their teeth and clenched their fists, and the breath on their bodies fluctuated.
Yin Yang's heart was shaken, but he still said with a gloomy face: "Go on!" ā
"Later, the Barbarian Forest White Jiaolong led all the demon beasts to help again, and the Demon Heaven Sect also sent a team of reinforcements, which blocked the six factions and group cultivators outside the mountain gate of the Witch Ghost Sect and did not attack the mountain gate. King Bai Jiao was furious, and immediately killed several Jiedan monks of the six factions, which led to the ancestors of each sect.
In the end, the White Jiao King and a primordial old monster got into a fight, and neither of them could help each other. When Vientiane said this, there was a look of shock on his face, it was incredible that the White Jiao King, as a member of the Jiedan Realm, could actually confront the Yuanying Old Monster.
It turned out that when the ancestor of the Demon Heaven Sect also came forward, the six factions stopped, but the condition was that no one from the Witch Ghost Sect was allowed to leave this mountain gate, and they would be killed if they went out, and the recruitment of disciples every ten years was also forced to stop, but if the witch ghost did not have fresh blood to join, the decline of the sect could already be predicted.
Therefore, under the discussion of several old ghosts in Vientiane, it was decided to send people out to each village to secretly recruit, and today is also the recruitment period once every ten years, the head of the sect sent Zhu Changzai and Liu Wu to attract them, but secretly sent two disciples in the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm to smuggle out to complete the task, but Zhu Changzai was in crisis for the two, which was also thanks to Yin Yang's action to survive.
"I scanned my spiritual sense before, and found that there are a large number of disciples of the Demon Heaven Sect in the sect, what is going on?"
When several people heard Yin Yang ask this, their faces became bitter.
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