Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Migration of the Sect

"Why?" the Serpent King asked.

Yi Yun looked at him coldly, as if to say is this what you can ask?

The snake king was stupid, this stump should not be boring.

In fact, Yi Yun didn't know the reason, when he asked the sect master like this, the sect master also said the same.

He went out of his way to check many books for this purpose, but the limited records did not allow him to speculate on the reason.

"Go and gather your people, and set off as soon as you are done, if you want to die, you can stay here. With that, Yi Yun took off into the air.

The Snake King greeted Yi Yun with a smile on his face, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Damn ......"

At this time, Yi Yun suddenly flashed, and what the Snake King wanted to say was swallowed back into his stomach by him.

"What else does the master command?"

Yi Yun sneered, this snake king is really good, the scar forgot the pain.

"You should also inform the villages along the way, and if you don't want to come, force them to come, but remember not to hurt anyone. ”

"After arriving, he was stationed in the Demon Ape Forest next to the Light Spirit Sect. ”

"Didn't you hear clearly!" Yi Yun shouted.

The Snake King nodded hurriedly, "Subordinates understand!"

Yi Yun rose from the ground and really left.

After the snake people on the edge of the Falling Abyss Mountain Range have been informed, it should be the alliance led by the Traceless Sect next.

The Flame Sect and the Lihe Sect were not far away, and the Great Elder and the others had already gone there, so there was no need for him to worry about it.

It's just that Zhuo Wan'er insisted on going back after learning about this situation, and Yi Yun had no choice but to go back to the sect to pick her up.

"I don't think your sect master wants you to go back. Yi Yun said truthfully.

The trees in front of him retreated rapidly, the wind howled on both sides, and there was a shadow lying quietly on Yi Yun's back, it was Zhuo Wan'er of the Traceless Sect.

"I have to go back!" Zhuo Wan'er's tone was particularly firm.

"The sect has the grace of knowing me, and this is the time when I am needed. ”

Yi Yun nodded, he went this time just to give a notice and let them gather all their forces together.

It's a bit unrealistic to move them all over.

There were more people on the Traceless Sect's side, and the level of strength was several grades higher than that near the Demon Ape Forest, so in his opinion, there was a great hope of surviving this catastrophe.

Zhuo Wan'er is also the saintess of the Traceless Sect, and Yang Wanping should also devote more energy to protect her, but there is no need to worry.

In less than half a pillar of incense, Yi Yun came to the Traceless Sect, which still took care of Zhuo Wan'er behind him, if he went all out, he could be faster.

The Traceless Sect is located deep in the mountains, and the overall layout gives people an illusory and ethereal feeling.

It was Sect Master Yang Wanping who came to greet him.

"Haha, it's a long way to go, Yi Yun Xiaoyou, I didn't notice it until you were nearby. Yang Wanping smiled at Yi Yun, but Zhuo Wan'er turned cold when he saw Zhuo Wan'er coming down from his shoulder.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhuo Wan'er hurriedly said, "Naturally, I'm here to help the sect get through the difficulties, I'm ......."

Without waiting for Zhuo Wan'er to finish speaking, Yang Wanping interrupted, "You are not needed here!"

If Zhuo Wan'er is struck by lightning, what is more hurtful than a sentence that is not needed?

He traveled thousands of miles to return to the sect, but was told that he shouldn't come back, and that he didn't need it.

As soon as she brushed it, tears welled up from the corners of Zhuo Wan'er's eyes.

Yi Yun;......

Feeling as if he wasn't supposed to exist, he silently took a few steps back.

"Haha, Yi Xiaoyou, don't care, let's go to the shadowless pavilion next to us to catch up. Yang Wanping smiled at Yi Yun, this change of face is faster than turning a book.

Zhuo Wan'er's heart was extremely unbalanced, but Yi Yun waved his hand and said, "I'm here to tell you, hurry up and gather all the power you can use, the precursor of the catastrophe has appeared, and that day is not far away!"

Yang Wanping pondered for a while and nodded, there were also many incidents of demonic beast riots on their side, and the flesh and blood were filled with mysterious black gas.

The spokes are vast, and the reasons are unclear.

Seeing that Yang Wanping already had some plans in his heart, Yi Yun didn't talk much nonsense, so he was about to say goodbye and leave, but was stopped by Yang Wanping.

"Wait. ”

Yi Yun looked at him suspiciously.

Yang Wanping pulled Zhuo Wan'er over and said with a smile, "We have enough manpower, why don't I send some disciples to assist your Light Spirit Sect?"

Yi Yun knew that Yang Wanping just wanted to let himself take care of some people.

The sect master didn't know if he would make a move, and his ability alone was limited.

However, Yang Wanping only hoped that the Traceless Sect could leave some fire, and he would try his best to preserve it.

The Light Spirit Sect does need manpower, and the residents of nearby towns need to organize them to move to the Light Spirit Sect, and the same is true for the many villages scattered around, which is very troublesome.

"Yes, Sect Master Yang goes, it's best to bring some vehicles. ”

Yang Wanping nodded.

Zhuo Wan'er was not happy, and shouted loudly, "I won't go, I want to stay in the sect!"

This time, there are some angry little girls.

It's a pity that Sect Master Yang didn't care at all and left directly.

"Yi Yun help me hold her!"

Yi Yun pursed his lips and was a little dissatisfied, you can just pretend to be blackfaced, and you have to pull me along.

Helplessly, at the moment when Zhuo Wan'er rose into the air, Yi Yun reached out and dragged her back.

Zhuo Wan'er turned her head and looked at Yi Yun fiercely.

"Let it go!"

Yi Yun pretended not to hear and glanced to the side.

"You can't let go!" Zhuo Wan'er was so angry that she was about to reach out and hit Yi Yun.

Yi Yun directly grabbed her wrist and didn't give her a chance to show it.

Zhuo Wan'er was charged with one hand, and with the other hand, he summoned a fiery red long sword and stabbed at Yi Yun.

Yi Yun didn't dodge, seeing that he was about to be hit by this sword, Zhuo Wan'er immediately flipped his wrist, the long sword grazed past Yi Yun's ribs, and a hole was pierced in his clothes.

"Are you stupid!" Zhuo Wan'er cried and scolded Yi Yun angrily, but after scolding, she remembered that Yi Yun's strength was much higher than her, and her defense was extremely terrifying.

I couldn't beat him, so I had no choice but to throw the long sword on the ground, wipe my tears with my hand, and my other hand was still clutched by Yi Yun.

Yi Yun laughed, "The dignified saint is so stingy when she cries." ”

Zhuo Wan'er stopped what she was doing and looked at Yi Yun fiercely, "What do you mean!"

Yi Yun shrugged, "It's not interesting, I thought you were very cold, it turned out that you were only like that in front of outsiders." ”

"Also, Sect Master Yang's kindness, don't let it down. ”

Zhuo Wan'er sobbed in a low voice, "I know what the sect master thinks, but I am a member of the Traceless Sect, and now I am even more ......."

Yi Yun waved his hand to signal her to stop, "I understand the reason, but look behind me." ”

Zhuo Wan'er looked behind Yi Yun suspiciously, a huge boat slowly floated in the sky, the clouds on both sides were separated by its strong qi waves, and tens of thousands of disciples of the Traceless Sect on it were waving towards Zhuo Wan'er.

"Holy Maiden, here we are!"

"Guan'er, let's go to the Light Spirit Sect together. ”

"Senior Sister Guan'er, come up. ”

"Holy Maiden, I love you!"

......

Everyone was waving their hands at Zhuo Wan'er, and all kinds of words were thrown down.

Zhuo Wan'er was very happy, smiled, and the spring flowers bloomed.

At this time, Yang Wanping came to Yi Yun's side leisurely.

Yi Yun stared at Yang Wanping with an iron face, "These are some of the disciples you are talking about, I'm afraid I didn't move the entire sect over!"

"Haha, almost. Yang Wanping replied with a smile.