85_85898 Eating the closed door of Mo Qian, consciously bored, sitting on the side, he couldn't figure out what the young people now don't know what to think, obviously he is still young, but blindly pretending to be big, it's really ridiculous.

He gave up, this kind of thing that is even more obscure than "Three Thousand Avenues" really makes him nerve-wracking, rather than making himself miserable, it is better to spend more time drinking, which is the most enjoyable thing.

The Great Elder Crane moved lightly, walked to Wang Yu's side, revealed a complicated look, and said in a deep voice: "Although we have not held a worship ceremony, but in today's situation, we will make an exception and not hold it, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" ”

Wang Yu naturally stood up and bowed to the white-haired old man, the Great Elder Crane had saved his life in Li Yan's hands, and promised to accept him as an apprentice, which already made him sincerely afraid. Now that Elder Crane wants to accept him as an apprentice, he naturally doesn't dare to slack off.

But the roaring outside, the sound of scolding, and the hideous centipede were flicking its tail and hitting the mountain gate formation, presumably it wouldn't be long before this formation would be forcefully dispersed by them.

At that time, the Reverse Dao Sect will become a lamb in the grassland, being chased and killed everywhere by the evil wolves on the grassland, and they will not even be able to hide.

Wang Yu doesn't want to implicate anyone, since the other party wants him by name, then he can't implicate other people, if he wants to save his life, he doesn't care about the life and death of others, what is the difference between this and a villain, how can he feel at ease.

And if he survives, then everything in this legend will be destroyed, wouldn't it be a sin on top of a crime, and he will be infamous as a sinner through the ages.

Presumably, this kind of infamy, even the husband who died himself, couldn't help it, jumped out of the grave directly, and scolded himself for being bloody, what a shame for my Wang family!

The complexity in his heart and the difficulty of his teacher's kindness made him not know what to say for a while, but kept maintaining a bowed posture, entangled there.

If I rejected this old man, I had a sad conscience, and if I promised him, I would be sad at that time, which was really a difficult choice.

Whether you agree or not, it will hurt people, and people's choices are often tangled and painful at a certain moment, but in the end, you will still have to make a choice.

"Forgive the disciple for being rude, the disciple doesn't want to apprentice." Wang Yu bit his lips tightly, endured the sharp pain in his heart, and said this sad sentence.

The Great Elder Crane was slightly stunned, his face turned a little blue, and he said lightly: "Since you don't want to, the old man won't force you." ”

Looking at the lonely and depressed figure of the old man, Wang Yu's eyes slowly flowed out of two tear stains, although he quickly wiped them clean, but it was still seen by someone with a heart.

"I know, you don't want to bother them! I can understand that! Mo Qian couldn't hide the complexity in his heart, and his words were a little astringent, this young man who he had only known for a few days was burdened with a hateful fate, and at the same time a hopeful fate, which was simply torturing him, and there was no reason to speak of.

Thinking of the time when he left his tutor in the past, he already knew that all this would happen, but he still couldn't accept that this kind of thing was going to happen to a teenager.

Wang Yu smiled sadly, and said lightly: "Listening to what you said, you can read a hundred books, know astronomy, and know geography, so today's killing, what can you do to save the Reverse Dao Sect from disaster." ”

Mo Qianshu sighed slightly: "I have calculated, there is no way to resolve it, it seems that today's killing and robbery is destined by God." ”

Wang Yu said: "Then hand me over, it's not okay?" ”

"No! There is no way, as soon as the mad devil comes out, it will be bloody. Mo Qian was hurt and vetoed.

"Is there anyone in the Reverse Dao Sect who can defeat the mad demon?" Wang Yu was a little dissatisfied and asked.

"Except for the Reverse Ancestor, no one can defeat him!" Mo Qian's words are still very sure, and he is sure that he can't question it.

Wang Yu sighed, there was no way to think about it, could it be that today was really the day of the fall of the Reverse Dao Sect?

Although he was kidnapped by Zhang Yun to be a disciple of the Reverse Dao Sect, he had lived in the Reverse Dao Sect for nearly a year, and he still had some feelings.

Thinking that the sect was about to perish today, Wang Yu couldn't help but think of the fat man, Gao Wen, Sheng Chong, Xiong Hei, and the two senior brothers Shen Dong and Tian Shan who were in the mountain gate.

And there is also that Senior Sister Zhang Yun!

Thinking of Zhang Yun, Wang Yu didn't have to worry about her, a few months ago, he had seen Zhang Yun hiding a cave mansion outside, and the old woman and luxurious furnishings in the cave mansion were enough to show that Zhang Yun's identity was not just a disciple of the inner sect, and even the disciples of other major clans were also very likely.

The Reverse Dao Sect hides the dragon and crouches the tiger, thousands of Jiao make trouble in the sea, and the children of the big families of the new water country lurk, although they don't know what the purpose is, but seeing such a scene today, the evil intentions hidden in it can also be guessed.

Wang Yu didn't give up, and asked again: "Is it possible for the four ancestors under Baizhang Mountain?!" ”

Mo Qian sighed and said, "I know you don't give up, but I still have to tell you that the sect will be destroyed today!" ”

He thought about it again, and said gloomily: "Unless you can turn yourself into a blood stone under the Baizhang Stone, and use your soul to go to the soul of the Heavenly Dragon!" ”

Wang Yu's heart tightened, and such a method suddenly came so that he didn't think much about it: "How to make a method?" ”

"You die, they live!"

"That's good, I'll die and they live" He showed a faint smile, convinced of the man's words, and didn't expect that the man's words were full of loopholes!

"Ancestor is born, all the disciples come to greet him!" A majestic voice resounded throughout the entire Reverse Dao Sect, and all the disciples and elders followed the sound one after another.

I saw five people appear in the air, among which the gray-robed old man Long Lingxiu stepped on the long sword, his long beard flew, and his expression was not angry and arrogant.

Beside him, there were four old men in dark green robes, three men and one woman, with old faces and a look of old and dead, but the eyes of the four of them were blazing, shining, and there was a terrifying coercion on their bodies, and they didn't dare to look at them.

The four old men who fell into the sky saw dozens of spaceships and seven Yuanying powerhouses at the mountain gate, their faces were extremely solemn, and especially when they saw the mad devil standing on the centipede, their faces changed greatly.

Even if you are mentally prepared, you will be shocked when you see the real face.

Full of resentment, anger, and murderous mad devils, he did not hide his intentions at all, and blatantly stood at the mountain gate of the Reverse Dao Sect, driving the centipede to laugh and say: "Sikong River, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, but you can come and be safe?!" ”

His first sentence was unexpected, almost like a person, some people didn't understand, but some people understood the meaning of the words.

Sikong He, the third generation ancestor of the Reverse Dao Sect, is also the only one who survived the last generation of monks of the Old Ancestor of the Self Rebellion.

Sikong He's face was expressionless, and he said coldly: "Crazy devil, if you don't honestly retreat and comprehend the Heavenly Machine, how can you come to my Contrarian Dao Sect today!" ”

The mad devil laughed, and his laughter was full of gloom: "It's a guest from afar, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and the old man misses it very much, so I'm here to see you today!" ”

The words are very polite, like a guest arriving at the host's house, politely expressing his thoughts.

Sikong He is not a fool, and he will not believe the words of the mad devil, and it is impossible to be friends with him, so he said coldly: "It's not welcome here, please go back!" ”

The mad devil smiled and said, "How can there be a reason why the host does not entertain guests? ”

Sikong He's face is as pale as frost, today the mad devil is determined to come, then he will also be determined to kill!

Seeing that Sikong He didn't talk, the mad devil smiled and said, "Since the host is not welcome, then the guest can only stay!"

"My baby broke this layer of paper for me, and then you can eat the scum inside!"

The thousand centipedes roared, and the whistling sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, sharp and ear-catching, making people's minds buzz and numb, such monsters are simply rare in the world.

The huge tail of hundreds of feet and thousands of tentacles, like thousands of trees swaggering, fiddling with their bodies, carrying tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands of purple rain, flew violently.

Delicate and powerless, full of murderous intent and ruthless Purple Rain, under the advantage of the centipede, like hundreds of thousands of troops, with bows and arrows, slammed towards the same place.

Such a scene, with thousands of years of never seen, never seen in the ages, is not an exaggeration, is so magnificent and magnificent, people can't help but stop and look up, inhale softly, and praise it.

But such as Wang Yu and others, they were naturally not in the mood to appreciate it, and when tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands of purple rain were lightly discharged, there were angry shouts.

"All disciples, quickly enter the Inner Sect and open the Inner Sect Shifting Dao Array!" Sikong He pinched the formula with both hands, and the four, five, or six generations of ancestors next to him were also silent, and under Sikong He's order, they pinched the formula with both hands and recited the mantra silently.

A faint blue light curtain, from the four white jade pillars, rose to the sky, emitting bursts of ripples, as if it was a big blue bowl, falling from the sky, turning the entire inner sect upside down, forming a defensive formation.

Those disciples of the outer sect, hearing the thunderous roar, were naturally frightened, thinking of the fear of their lives, they couldn't care about the source of this sound, and ran desperately to the inner sect. The inner sect and the outer sect are separated by most of the mountainside, the outer sect lives in the valley, and the inner sect is on the mountainside peak of Luoyang Peak, close to the peak.

If you don't have a flying magic weapon or are good at flying, it is absolutely impossible to come to the Inner Sect in the shortest possible time, but it takes an hour or two to walk, let alone those disciples who can't fly and have low cultivation.

The purple rain is like a sharp arrow, with the momentum of a meteor breaking the moon, hitting the mountain gate array, clanging and clanging, the mountain gate array swayed violently, and the clearly visible traces hissed and cracked, which was already full of holes, and finally under the crisp sound of a ding, the entire mountain gate array was all cracked, revealing a huge gap.

The purple rain that followed, swept across the mountain gate with the momentum of the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, followed by the entire outer sect, until the entire Luoyang Peak was located. Except for the Inner Sect, which was spared a catastrophe because of the defensive formation of the Shifting Dao Formation, none of the other places were spared.

Under this ruthless purple rain, those disciples who didn't have time to escape into the inner sect were tragically pierced by thousands of arrows, and the seemingly delicate and powerless purple rain burst out with its devastating power at this moment.

One drop of rain injures one person, two drops of rain kills one person, not to mention tens of thousands of raindrops, falling from the sky!

The blood flowed like a river, the screams and wails continued, the disciples of the outer sect died, the wounded were injured, all the disciples who survived were hung with colors, it can be said that the outer sect suffered heavy casualties, and the disciples in the miscellaneous service department were all killed, and none of them were spared.

An atmosphere of grief, depression, and sorrow permeated the inner sect and went up to the ancestors. When I went down to the disciples, all of them looked sad and angry, and their hearts were like knives.

Usually fighting in the sect, killing people and grabbing treasures at every turn, it seems that the entire sect is very ruthless and indifferent, but when it comes to destroying the sect, everyone's heart naturally produces a sense of belonging to the sect, and the feeling of survival and disgrace with the sect instinctively arises.

Everyone stood together, their blood-red eyes open, and a fighting spirit spread from their hearts. The temperament of life and death that had been cultivated in the Reverse Dao Sect for many years was fully exploded at this time.

Wang Yu's mood can not be said to be anxious, the fat man has not seen it yet, I don't know if he can survive in this purple rain, and Gao Wensheng is angry with them, and I don't know what the situation is.

The fat man is his brother, Gao Wen, Sheng Chong, and Xiong Hei are naturally too, and now that they can't find them, Wang Yu is of course very anxious.

Just as he was looking around, a deep and familiar shout made him finally smile softly.

"Where's the dead fat man?" Wang Yu was a little resentful, he hadn't seen him for so long, and he didn't even say hello, isn't it worrying.

The fat man smiled and scolded with a dirty body: "You kid came to the inner sect, it's really a bad thing for the master, I'm worried in vain, I thought you were pierced by ten thousand arrows." ”

Wang Yu sighed and said: "Hey, I'm also very worried about you, and I'm relieved to see that you're okay." ”

He didn't see Gawain and them, so he couldn't help but ask again: "Gawain, what about them?" ”

The fat man's face was sad, his expression was sad, and he sighed: "They didn't escape!" ”

Wang Yu's body was crooked and he almost fell, this news made him dare not believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.

The fat man lowered his head, as if he didn't want people to see his sadness, and said slowly: "On the way here, they died to save me!" ”

Wang Yu looked sad, patted the fat man's shoulder lightly and said, "Since they chose to let you live, then you have to live well." ”

When he said this, he didn't know how heavy his heart was, and how sad he was, and the pain in his heart was even more painful than a deep knife cut through his body.

The most hurtful thing in the world is not a knife wound, nor a gunshot wound, but a love wound!

Brotherly love is also love; The love of friends is also love; A woman's love is also love.

No matter which one it is, it can make people's hearts twist like knives, and they will go straight to life and death.

The first kind of love, Wang Yu felt it, he felt extremely painful, extremely heavy, although they had known each other for a short time, the negotiations were not deep, but they were able to be able to give up their courage in the battle of Shiba; Under the coercion and threat of Tang Peng, he stood up, fearless of life and death, and was willing to sacrifice himself as soon as the purple rain fell.

This kind of love does not need to be deliberately rendered, nor does it need to be questioned, it is indeed a brotherly love!