The sect competition finally came to an end, and of the more than 2,000 disciples who participated in the competition, only more than 700 came out alive, unimaginable losses, unimaginable costs.

This year's Sect Contest made history, for the first time, so many people died, and only a third of them came out alive.

Outside the Western Desert, many sect leaders and elders looked at the great desert in front of them, and after waiting for a long time, more than 100 people came together, including Xuanzong disciples, Yuanmen disciples, and almost all sects had disciples among them, led by Ding Gang, Dongfang Xuanyin, Qiu Yue, Liuli and Jia Wu who was being supported.

And in the middle of them, there were three people, Mei Xin, a handsome young man dressed in white, carrying a black-shirted young man on his back, and next to him, the huge and unnormal Heavenly Wolf and Heavenly Tiger each held a corpse covered in a black shirt and Wei Ning, who was covered in blood.

Dozens of sect leaders and elders stared wide-eyed, looking at the hundreds of people who came out, all of them covered in blood, and it seemed that they had all experienced a great battle.

The elders of the four major sects all came quickly, standing in front, and a Xuanzong elder looked at Ding Gang and Dongfang Xuanyin with puzzled eyes, and said, "How did you come out together?" In this sect competition, which party is the first? ”

Ding Gang carried the simple long sword on his back, walked to Mei Xin's side in front, raised the hand of the black-shirted young man on Mei Xin's back, and his voice was sonorous: "First place, Yuanmen!" ”

All the sect disciples stopped and shouted in unison: "Yuanmen! Li Mo! ”

The elders and leaders of those sects were all stunned and didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"There is no second, third, fourth, or fifth in this year's sect competition, there is only one Yuanmen, and there is only one Li Mo."

Jia Wu, who was supported by Ziyu Peak, looked at the elders of Ziyu Peak and said softly: "I, Jia Wu, failed to get back the first place for Ziyu Peak, I'm sorry, but!" This time, I'm convinced! ”

The Qiuyue Fairy of Jade Sword Zhai looked at the people of the various sects in front of him, and said: "The disciple of the Yuanmen who fought to the death, the Yuanmen Wei Ning who fought to the death, and Li Mo of the Yuanmen who turned the tide, deserved to be the first, I, Yujian Zhai, have no objections!" ”

Dongfang Xuanyin, who was dressed in a white dress and dyed bright red, glanced at the black-shirted young man on Mei Xin's back with complicated eyes, her red lips opened lightly, and her cold voice echoed: "Xuanzong, there is no objection!" ”

The news of the end of the sect competition spread, and then there were those bloody battles, the Heavenly Killing Sect, the Ghost Yin Sect and other small sects that were not changed on weekdays completely disappeared, ordinary people don't know what's going on, but some people know that enough seven spiritual powers have found these sects respectively, as for the ending, everyone must know it.

At the same time, the reputation of Yuanmen completely resounded throughout the empire, and at the same time, Li Mo also resounded.

First, the imperial capital fought the heroes, won the first place in the heroes, and now they are turning the tide in the sect competition, the two names of Jianfeng Li Mo and Yuanmen Li Mo have made the empire known to the emperor and the common people.

This young man, like a new star, completely illuminated the younger generation of the Starfall Empire.

Outside the eastern giant elephant city, on a small hillside, there is a new tomb next to a newly built earthen tomb, in which a mother and daughter are buried, and the disciples of the Yuanmen who came here to worship have exceeded three digits.

Edge gate, edge mountain.

On the top of Yuanshan Mountain, a black-shirted young man was lying in the center of the Xuanao formation, an old sweeping man was sitting in the shadows in the distance, and an old beggar in ragged clothes was lying on the grass.

"Giant Spiritual Liquid, this little guy is really dead."

The old sweeper put the broom aside and glanced at the old beggar next to him, who was pouring bad wine and his face was calm.

"It's okay not to die."

After a long moment, the old beggar said lightly.

The sweeping old man shook his head slightly, and said softly: "It is indeed a miracle that he can survive, but it is a question whether he can wake up or not, such a vast spiritual power not only destroyed his meridian spirit core, but also made his consciousness have been impacted, this is not an ordinary small injury." ”

The old beggar turned over, poured bad wine, and said lightly: "Break and stand, immortal will always wake up, the more seriously injured, the stronger he will become in the future." ”

Hearing this, the old man sweeping the floor couldn't help but sigh helplessly, and said it easily, but what if this kid wakes up after a hundred years and two hundred years?

"I believe him."

The old beggar drank all the bad wine in the altar, closed his eyes, and fell asleep like this, the old man who swept the floor got up with a broom, swept the stairs step by step, and from time to time there were disciples of Yuanmen who ran to the top of the mountain to see Duan Mo, Duan Mo's deeds were widely spread in Yuanmen and even the empire, and those disciples who came back alive from the sect competition almost described Duan Mo as a god.

However, the god in their mouths is now lying on the top of Yuanmen Mountain, unable to wake up.

A man with bandages in many places on his body was helped up to the top of the mountain by Mei Xin, Wei Ning looked at the black-shirted young man lying in the center of the formation in silence, took a deep breath, and said softly: "What do they say, the door master?" ”

Mei Xin hesitated for a moment, and then said softly: "The injury is serious, there is no medicine to solve, if there is a fate, you will wake up, and if you have no fate, you will sleep for a long time." ”

"Heh......"

Wei Ning seemed to smile, he endured the pain in his body, bowed to Duan Mo, and said softly: "Li Mo, I will say to you on behalf of the surviving Yuanmen disciples, sect disciples and dead people, thank you." ”

A rainbow light swept through the air, turning into the main willow edge of the Yuanmen Gate.

"One hundred and four disciples, forty-seven people have come back, and one is still lying here."

Liu Yuan's body fell, sighed, Wei Ning pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "The disciple is incompetent, and he is willing to be punished." ”

"Punish you for bringing back forty-seven people desperately? Or punish you for letting Yuanmen get the first place? ”

Liu Yuan glanced at Wei Ning, then looked at the black-shirted young man, and said quietly: "Speaking of which, I have to blame me for this matter, I sent Li Mo to the sect competition, and when things come to such a field, I also have a responsibility that I can't escape." ”

Wei Ning and Mei Xin didn't answer, just stood aside and listened silently.

After a while, Liu Yuan waved his hand and said, "You guys go and rest." ”

Wei Ning and Mei Xin left, Liu Yuan took one last look at Duan Mo, turned into a rainbow and left.

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In the north, behind a luxurious gate made of gold, in the simple hall, a man in cloth had his back to the door, his hands gently caressing the wooden table, his face expressionless.

"This damn fate gate actually made Xiao Mo suffer such a serious injury!"

A gray shadow appeared in the hall in the blink of an eye, turning into an old man in gray, the old man's face was full of anger, he slapped the chair in front of him, and shouted: "Duan Tian! Lend me 6,000 Heavenly Guards, and I'll slaughter the broken gate! ”

Duan Tian stroked the hand on the wooden table for a slight pause, he glanced back at Shen Tuying, and was silent for a long time.

"Duan Tian! I'll just say one word, do you borrow or not? Xiao Mo is your son and my nephew! Since you, Lao Tzu, refuse to come forward, then I, the second uncle, will stand up for him! ”

A man in black walked in from the outside and shook his head slightly.

Ning Qingfeng patted Shen Tuying's shoulder and said softly: "Old Ying, don't get excited, with Senior Li by his side, nothing will happen, don't worry." ”

Shen Tuying gritted his teeth, his breath fluctuated, and said, "It's almost a vegetative state, are you okay?" That bullshit Yuanmen, who is not good to send, you want to send Xiao Mo to participate in that miscellaneous sect competition? ”

Ning Qingfeng shook his head slightly, then looked at the man in cloth, and said softly: "It has been found out, and there are people from all over the world involved." ”

There are a total of six countries in the extreme north, and there are still five countries left after the Starfall Empire, and four of the five countries have actually interfered in the affairs of the sect competition, so you can imagine how dangerous the Starfall Empire is now.

Duan Tian nodded, and took out an ordinary wooden plaque from his arms, on which was simply engraved with the word Tian.

Seeing the ordinary wooden card, even the most excited Shen Tuying was stunned for a while, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Ning Qingfeng looked at the wooden card, his face also sank, and said, "Duan Tian, have you decided?" ”

"Hmm."

Duan Tian nodded lightly, then looked at Shen Tuying, and said softly: "I have fought so hard in my life, and I have been trying to be the strongest since I was a child, you know better than me what I am doing in this life." ”

"I haven't been able to protect her, I've failed in my life, if I don't even protect Mo'er in the end, what's the use of wanting me Duan Tian in this world?"

Ning Qingfeng took the wooden plaque from Duan Tian's hand, Duan Tian walked out of the door and said, "I'll go to the Yuanmen to see him." ”

Ning Qingfeng held the wooden card in his hand, and the tighter he clenched it, he knew better than anyone what this wooden card represented.

"Old Shadow, go!"

Ning Qingfeng took a deep breath and disappeared into the hall with Shen Tuying in the blink of an eye, and two rainbow lights swept across the sky, rushing towards the land outside the Starfall Empire, where there were several empires that were even more powerful than the Starfall Empire.

The cloth-clothed man below raised his head, looked at the fleeting rainbow light in the sky, immediately lowered his head, stretched out his palm, looked at the lines of his palm, and said to himself: "No matter how useless I am, at least in this barren place, it still has some effect." ”

Half a moon passed in the blink of an eye, a sparse autumn rain fell, smashed on the stone slab on the top of the edge of the mountain, a cloth man holding an oil-paper umbrella slowly walked up from the stairs, cloth shoes stepped on the rain, walked to the center of the formation, he squatted down, and tried his best to move the oil-paper umbrella to the black-shirted boy lying on the ground.

On the grass not far away, an old beggar who had been lying for half a month finally sat up and looked at the man in cloth.

"Get a good night's sleep, wake up when you've slept enough, Dad is waiting for you at home."

The man in cloth wiped the rain from the black-shirted young man's face, immediately stood up, looked at the old beggar sitting in the grass, and said softly: "Senior, the dog will bother you to take care of it." ”

The old beggar looked at the cloth-clothed man who was leaving with an oil-paper umbrella, and after a while, he muttered, "Shang Sheng...... Duan Tian. ”

At the beginning of the heavy rain, there was a rainbow across the sky, which was beautiful.

The man in the cloth put away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, glanced at the clear blue sky, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

In the entire Far North, an unprecedented financial storm was suddenly set off, the economic networks of several countries began to collapse, prices soared, the emperors of various empires were anxious, and there was chaos everywhere, as if there was an invisible giant hand stirring the financial situation in the entire Far North.

The man in cloth stepped on the muddy path after the rain, the tip of the oil-paper umbrella dripping a little rain, his steps were calm and powerful, and the cloth shoes were gradually covered with yellow mud.

"Sixty years ago, the white-clothed merry man protected the empire for half a hundred years."

"Sixty years later, my Shang Shengduan Heavenly Guard will be stable in this land for ten years."

"Li Hengbai is for his brother, and I Duan Tian is for my son."