Chapter 621: The World Is in Turmoil
"But with our current strength, I'm afraid that if we take a wrong step, we will plunge the Cold Moon Palace into an abyss from which we will never recover." The old man said worriedly.
"So what, if it really comes to the point where the sect is in turmoil, and a few more sects can survive, even if it is a catastrophe, I will drag a few sects to bury us with us, ha The Cold Moon Palace Lord Ha Lu Ha smiled, and his eyes showed a crazy red light that was exactly the same as Qing Lingyan.
Alas...... From an angle she hadn't noticed, the old man sighed quietly.
"Order Qing Lingyan, so that she doesn't have to come back in a hurry, find a way to inquire about the whereabouts of the Cangyuan Sword, if we let the Cold Moon Palace get the Cangyuan Sword, who else can compete with me, then I will destroy all the major sects, haha After saying this, the Cold Moon Palace Lord laughed loudly again, and there was no longer any reason in his eyes.
The old man gave her a deep look and walked out. No one saw the helplessness and worry in the depths of the old man's eyes.
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Liuyun Sect, an old man in white clothes with wide sleeves stood on the Wanzhang Peak, staring at the sword shadow in the sky for a long time, with a bit of compassion in his eyes.
"Pass the order, let Ling Wuxian pay attention to the whereabouts of the Cangyuan Sword, and return to the sect in time if he finds it, but he must not do it without permission." The old man said simply.
"Yes, Sect Master." Respectfully responded, the man hurried away.
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Heavenly Star Sect, on the stargazing platform that towered into the clouds, an old man stood proudly with his hands behind his back, his eyes as deep and unfathomable as the starry sky, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.
"Chiba, Chishin, you go down and have a look." After a long time, the old man commanded softly.
"Yes, Master." The two young disciples bowed and retreated.
At the same time, the sect masters of the major sects all issued the same order. The young disciples of each sect walked out of the sect and searched everywhere for the whereabouts of the Cangyuan Sword.
A pool of stagnant water that has been silent for nearly 10,000 years in the major sects has been broken, and the wind and rain are about to come, and the undercurrent is surging.
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"Cangyuan Sword, it turns out that you are talking about Cangyuan Sword." Even Huangfu Qingjue was a little surprised at this time.
"In that battle 10,000 years ago, our demon beast clan was defeated and forced to be confined in this small silver ancient mountain, the formations of the major sects, and at the same time suppressed the awakening of the ancient bloodline of the demon beast descendants, and wanted us to fend for ourselves in the small silver ancient mountain, how can we not know the ambition of this wolf.
I thought that the demon beast clan was going into decline, but before the demon emperor died, he discovered the existence of this Cangyuan Sword, and left his last words, ten thousand years later, the Cangyuan Sword reappeared in the sky, which is the opportunity for our demon beast clan to rise again.
We have waited for 10,000 years, and finally waited for the birth of Excalibur. Tears glistened in the Demon Emperor's eyes.
"So that's the case, did the Demon Emperor say that this Abyss Sword, how can it make your clan rise again?" Huangfu Qingjue also sighed a little and asked.
"The ancestors didn't say this." The Demon Emperor said contemplatively.
As the two were talking, no one noticed that Ling Chuxi's eyes were staring, and he was deep in thought. An unusually intimate feeling rose in my heart, as if there was a wonderful attraction in the shadow of the sword that stood between heaven and earth.
In the sky, the sword body shook rapidly, and the light quickly converged to the center, and a sword shadow that was only slightly larger than a normal long sword, but exuded a stronger killing intent and domineering aura appeared in front of him, and then, like a meteor, flew down towards the ground.
A clear groan sounded, echoing through the valley for a long time.