Half a year passed in a flash, and the atmosphere of the Hanging Sword Sect, including Daming City, which was closest to the Hanging Sword Sect, gradually became weird.

Every day, there are monks from the Yuan Ling Sect, the Chiyang Sect, and even the Ethereal Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect gathered here.

The monks of the Yuan Ling Sect and the Chiyang Sect held their heads high and walked without squinting, while the two allies of the Hanging Sword Sect were sneaky, and at first glance, it seemed that they were the enemies of the Hanging Sword Sect.

As the search for exotic treasures became longer and longer, even if they rotated every day, the sea shark clan still reached the limit of patience. They prefer to stay in the water rather than be on the shore in the sun, looking for some treasures.

Moreover, since the sea shark clan has said big things, in order to maintain their majesty, they naturally can't break their word and get fat.

Perhaps that's the sad thing about being weak.

The weak longed for the strong to talk like a fart, and they forgot about it when they turned their heads, but the strong spat a nail in one mouth for the sake of face.

Except for the monks of the two factions who gathered more and more in Daming City, the morale of the Hanging Sword Sect almost dropped to the freezing point.

Although Su Jin strictly forbade the news to leak, a month ago, the news still spread.

The initiator is none other than the sea shark clan.

I don't know if it was to reduce casualties, or to disintegrate the morale of the Hanging Sword Sect, or for other purposes, in short, Hai Wuya personally ordered and spread the news.

It's not so much a rumor as an ultimatum.

Thirty days to find no strange treasure, the Hanging Sword Sect - Destroy the Gate. During this period, the monks below the Jindan realm can leave freely, and the Sea Shark Clan will not stop them, and once the deadline is reached, there will be no return.

The news spread like a wind throughout the Hanging Sword Sect, and then spread to Huaxia Island. In the end, it almost became an open secret among the monks of Huaxia Island.

Countless monks came to Daming City, waiting for the January deadline to arrive, waiting for the fall of the Hanging Sword Sect.

As the first sect in Huaxia Island for hundreds of years, the Hanging Sword Sect is fair and never bullies the small, which can be called an example of righteousness. However. People's hearts are always fickle, except for those sects that have a close relationship with the Hanging Sword Sect, or even allies, although most of the sects are also a little emotional, more are gloating.

What about the millennium inheritance?

What about the first sect on Huaxia Island?

In front of the sea tribe, it is not like an egg, it will break at the slightest touch.

The Great Hall of the Hanging Sword Sect.

I haven't seen it for half a year, and there are a few more strands of white hair on the top of Su Jin's head, and his upright posture has gradually become rickety.

He sat upright on the throne of the main hall. The face is expressionless.

The light was a little dim, and the atmosphere in the hall was even heavier.

Unlike last time, the main hall was full of monks, and there were more than forty people in total. They were the elders of the inner and outer sects of the Hanging Sword Sect, as well as the core disciples of the Jindan Realm.

To put it bluntly, these people are the true essence of the Hanging Sword Sect. As long as they don't suffer serious losses, the Hanging Sword Sect can re-emerge at any time.

"Great Elder, how many disciples have descended the mountain?" Su Jin looked at the Great Elder next to him and sighed.

The Grand Elder stood up. His face was full of pain: "Since the Sea Shark Clan issued an ultimatum, the head of the sect has specially ordered that it should not be stopped. As of today, all the miscellaneous servants of the sect have gone down the mountain, and there are only five outer disciples left. Twenty of the inner disciples left. Above the core disciples, except for the two elders who had not yet returned, none of them escaped. ”

"Those five outer disciples will be promoted to inner disciples from now on. Order the elders to teach them the lower grade exercises. Su Jin said. The vicissitudes of life that cannot be said in words.

"Obey."

The Great Elder stepped back, and another person stood up and said, "Report to the Master, I have specially visited the Great Elder of the Chiyang Sect. He didn't accept our gifts, and he didn't agree to let go of the Jindan Realm disciples. ”

When Su Jin heard this, he waved his hand a little dejectedly and motioned for the elder to sit down.

Half a year ago, Shizu suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly, saying that he would return after half a year. Now half a year has passed, but there is no news of the ancestor.

Today's Hanging Sword Sect is surrounded by two major sects, the Ethereal Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect are threatened by the Sea Shark Clan, and they dare not come to the rescue, and there are two Merge Realm Sea Shark Clans under the mountain, unless there is a miracle, they are already powerless.

"I regret not being at the beginning!"

Thinking of the ancestor who saw the head and the end of the dragon, Su Jin suddenly sighed, his face full of remorse.

If the ancestor had been allowed to take away the core disciples, even if they died in battle, the inheritance of the sect would not be broken. It's good now, if the core combat power is swept away, no matter how powerful the master is, I am afraid it will be difficult to reproduce the glory of the Hanging Sword Sect.

"Tomorrow is the last day of the January term, you go down and restrain your disciples. Tomorrow at noon, the martial arts arena will be assembled. ”

Su Jin sighed again, got up slowly, and walked towards the outside of the hall step by step.

Seeing this scene, many elders and core disciples got up at the same time and shouted in unison: "Swear to live and die with the sect." ”

Su Jin, who walked to the door, heard the oath of his disciples, and his figure suddenly shook. Then, his back straightened and straightened, like a 10,000-year-old pine, standing proudly.

Leaving the main hall, Su Jin walked into the Gongfa Pavilion.

Go up to the third floor, where there is an old man with a white beard.

Su Jin saluted respectfully: "Senior uncle, the Sea Clan is treacherous and domineering, and tomorrow it will definitely take action against the Hanging Sword Sect." Zongmen exercises, magic weapons, and things that should be taken away, please take them away from your uncle. ”

The old man looked at Su Jin and said freely: "Jin'er, you grew up watching Senior Brother Nan and me." For three hundred years, you have never let me down. Tomorrow's battle, just desperately. As long as the senior brother is not dead, he will one day avenge you and me. ”

"Uncle Shi!" Su Jin hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter if I die, but the inheritance of the sect cannot be broken." I also asked Uncle Shi to put the sect first and go down the mountain as soon as possible. ”

"Down the mountain?"

The old man suddenly burst out laughing: "When I was young, I traveled all over the world and obtained this technique to cover up my cultivation, even if I refine my gods and return to the peak of the void, I can't see through my cultivation." But I'm already old, I still have ten years to live, and I can't break through the merger realm for a long time, even if I escape, how can I rebuild the sect? ”

Su Jin was silent.

He thought of the old man's special exercises, but ignored the old man's longevity.

"Senior Brother Nan is proficient in all the exercises of the sect, as long as he is alive, the Hanging Sword Sect will not really destroy the sect." Speaking of this, the old man's body suddenly burst out with a huge might, a few points stronger than Su Jin.

Su Jin took a few steps back uncontrollably, and arched his hand: "What Uncle Shi said is very true. In that case, let's die a vigorous battle! ”

In the underground cave, Lu Li's momentum was still getting stronger, but his body did not continue to disappear, and he always maintained a posture of sitting cross-legged.

Obviously, the medicinal effect of the Infinite Colored Lotus has been almost consumed, and as for whether or not he can break through the Yuan Infant Realm, it all depends on his creation.

Beside him, Lu Xue had woken up. She sat cross-legged on the top of the innate yin and yang beads, holding her chin with her hands, dozing off boredly.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Li suddenly shouted, and Zifu shot out Dao Guanghua, and his body was suspended uncontrollably.

At the same time, the fist-sized golden pill in the Purple Mansion was shattered. (To be continued......)