Chapter 121: The Breath of Sorrow

"Shan Liujiao was a human race at the time, she sold her body in order to build the foundation Dan and was played by the nobles of the Heavenly City at that time, but she still failed to build the foundation, and then there was an accident and went into the devil, and was taken away by the demon clan who happened to be passing by at the time, she killed those people probably to vent and take revenge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Meng Li said with emotion, there is actually her reason for this, but she didn't have a heart at the time, and now she feels a little uncomfortable to see the other party become like this, she knows that if that incident didn't happen, Shan Liujiao is actually not bad, and she can be said to be a pretty good person.

"So it's not surprising that she's familiar with Xiang Tiancheng, no wonder she can sneak in and open the city gate without knowing it." Li Yue said.

"But you said that she didn't build a foundation twenty years ago, and now twenty years later, she is already a demon commander-level cultivator, and the demon clan exercises are really domineering and don't talk about the foundation." Zhou Changsheng shook his head and said.

"No matter how domineering she is, it is impossible for the general exercises of the demon clan to make people advance so quickly, she must have cultivated some other more cruel exercises, and I think her status in the demon clan is not low, and it must not be easy for her to cultivate the wheel of exercises even if she is not a real demon." Wuming Zhenren finally spoke.

"Senior brother, let's not talk about this woman for a while, I think the spy buried by the demon in the human race is what we should pay attention to the most. Although a few of us escaped, but nearly a thousand disciples died, the strength of our sect suddenly dropped a lot, if Meng Li didn't arrive in time, all of us would die, and Bihaimen would definitely fall under the four sects soon. Qingliu Zhenren frowned.

"What Senior Uncle Qingliu said is true, but although we have lost nearly a thousand disciples, Senior Sister Meng has returned from the Dan, and in this high-level cultivator, we are now higher than all the four sects." Li Yue looked at Meng Li excitedly when he heard this, he had followed the master of the Ten Thousand Gullies Sect to manage the sect before, and he knew how significant it was for Senior Sister Meng to return this time, although they had lost nearly a thousand disciples this time, but as long as Senior Sister Meng appeared, those who wanted to take the opportunity to step on them would have to be weighed.

"Yes, Meng Li's girl came in time, although our Bihaimen did suffer a heavy loss this time, but as soon as the news of your return comes out, those who have ghosts in their hearts must also weigh their own thoughts." Wuming Zhenren said with a smile, he escaped death, and his originally gloomy mood was much better at this time.

"Uncle Shi, let's go back to the sect first, we haven't sent a message back from yesterday to now, and the sect hasn't sent us a message, is there something wrong with this, and I don't know if the disciples who escaped have contacted the sect, and where is Uncle Pingde?" Li Yue said and became puzzled, when they escaped last night, Uncle Pingde never appeared, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Did the news of the loss of Heavenly City come back, the sect thought that we were all wiped out, so they didn't contact us." Wuming Zhenren frowned and said, This is very likely, they were all exhausted yesterday, and they all entered a state of pranayama after sitting down, and they didn't even think about contacting the sect first for a while, and the disciples who escaped were estimated to be in a similar situation to them.

"Whatever the reason, I don't think we should contact the sect first, if we leak our whereabouts, it will be dangerous." Lan Lingfeng squinted and said.

"Hey, Senior Brother Lan, do you suspect that our sect has spies?" Li Yue looked at Lan Lingfeng in surprise.

"It's not impossible, don't contact the sect first, let's go back quietly." Qingliu Zhenren finalized his words.

The others didn't speak again when they heard this, if it was true that their sect also had spies, whether it was another sect or that of the demon clan, then their whereabouts would be even more secretive. The journey back to the sect from here is not short, if the secret is leaked, especially the matter of Meng Li, then it is really not easy for them to return to the sect smoothly.

"Well, let's go, we have to go back to the sect as soon as possible." Wuming Zhenren nodded, Meng Li listened to everyone you and I said one by one, she has no say in this matter, although she has joined Bihaimen for many years, but the number of hours she has spent in the sect has been counted, and she is not familiar with the various things and people of the sect.

And Bihaimen didn't receive any news from the surviving disciples from last night until dawn, but at dawn they received a message from the alliance army that when they arrived at Xiangtian City, they were all surrounded by demon and demon soldiers, and Xiangtiancheng was also lost after Wanghai City.

After hearing the news, Wan Yan Zhenren spurted a mouthful of blood, although he knew that this would be the case, but he still couldn't accept it for a while, his own sect not only died so many excellent disciples, but also three monks in the Jindan period, and he had three true disciples, Wan Yan Zhenren looked at the rising sun and burst into tears, and Bihaimen was still defeated in his hands.

"Master." Lu Yuan stood behind Wan Yan Zhenren and also looked depressed, he was the only one among the several disciples of the master who did not go this time, he was in retreat when he sent the disciples to garrison, so he missed it, and now he doesn't know if he is a sad senior brother and a senior brother are dead, or should he be glad that he didn't go so he is still alive now.

For a while, there seemed to be a sad atmosphere in the sky of Bihaimen.

Early the next morning, the two of them stood side by side on the mountainside of Liuyun Peak and looked into the distance, the man was less than thirty, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, the woman was a cute little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, her smart eyes blinked and looked at the people around her with some doubts: "Uncle Liang, what are you doing here?" ā€

The man didn't turn his head when he heard this, but sighed and said, "Xiaomeng, don't you miss Aunt Meng." ā€

That's right, these two people are Wu Liang and Xiaomeng, who grew up, when Li Yue took them back, they were placed in Liuyun Peak, Xiaomeng was still young at that time, Wu Liang, as Meng Li's trustee at that time, naturally stayed to take care of Xiaomeng, and this care was seven or eight years.

"Of course I want to, but when will Aunt Meng come back, Uncle Lan said that she will definitely come back, but it's been so long, and she hasn't come back yet, she won't want me." Xiaomeng lowered his head in frustration when he heard it.

"I also think that if she doesn't come back, we probably won't be able to stay here in the future." Wu Liang was very helpless, he originally thought that his fate would change with Senior Sister Meng, but now this change has changed, but it is not at all different from what he imagined.

In the past, Li Yue, Lan Lingfeng, and Qingliu Zhenren protected them, and although the disciples who had summoned him before still had opinions about him, they didn't dare to go too far. Now that they have all fallen together in Xiangtian City, he and Xiaomeng's life will definitely not be better in the future.

"Why?" When Xiaomeng heard this, he wondered why they couldn't live here.

"Hehe, because your backers are gone, it's hard to say whether the future owner of this mountain will let you live." The owner of these words had a sharp and mean voice, and when he heard it, he knew that he was here to find fault. (To be continued.) )