In the void, an old man supported a young man, above the sky, pacing in the void.

This old man is naturally Lin Lao, and needless to say, the young man Lin Lao is holding is naturally a night owl, Lin Lao looked at the night owl with a pale face, and his heart seemed to be pressed in his heart like a boulder of tens of millions of catties, which made him a little breathless.

The night owl is now the sect master of the Qingyun Sect, he represents the hope of the sect, if he has something, then the Qingyun Sect will only be destroyed, and in the future in the Xuanling Continent, there will be no three words of the Qingyun Sect at all.

So, night owls can't die, absolutely can't die.

Lin Lao took the night owl to circle in the void for a few times, and then the beings jumped and came directly to the clearing below the Black Demon Forest.

Lin Lao put the night owl in the place where the vitality of heaven and earth was most abundant, took out a bottle of pill from his arms, and fed two pills to the night owl.

After doing all this, a trace of decadence appeared in the eyes of Lin Lao, who was lazy and indifferent, and thinking of everything that happened in Qingyun Sect, Lin Lao's heart was a pang of colic.

Lin Lao took a deep breath, and then passed the true yuan in his body to the night owl.

After a while, the night owl's eyes moved, and when he opened his eyes, it was Lin Lao who came into his eyes, Lin Lao at this time, he instantly aged a lot, compared to the lazy and casual Lin Lao before, Lin Lao at this time made the night owl's eyes a little sour.

"Lin Lao." The Night Stalker whispered.

"You're awake, it's fine." Lin Lao looked at the night owl and said.

"Old Lin, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'm guilty of letting Qingyun Sect suffer this catastrophe." The night owl looked at Lin Lao and said with self-reproach.

Lin Lao stopped and said, "It's not your fault, it's not your fault, maybe this is the fate of Qingyun Sect." ”

Lin Lao sighed, then looked at the night owl with two eyes and said, "Night owl, now you are the sect master of the Qingyun Sect, and the revitalization of the Qingyun Sect depends on you." ”

Lin Lao looked at the ring on the night owl's thumb and said, "You can feel this ring well." ”

As soon as the night owl's mind moved, he could clearly feel the aura of Mo Kong on the ring, and there was a trace of his consciousness, which was locked in the ring, and this ring was also a mobile storage ring, which could store a lot of things in it.

"Our Qingyun Sect also has a disciple who guards the border for Zhao Guozhen outside, he is Ding Yun's father Ding Changhai, he is my most proud disciple, his talent and strength are very strong, he was the most likely to become the sect master at the beginning, but he chose to go to the battlefield, but his current situation is in a place of internal and external troubles, if you can, I hope you can come together with Yun'er, this is also my changed mind." Lin Lao looked at the night owl and said lightly.

The night owl listened to Lin Lao's words, his eyes widened, Ding Yun turned out to be the child of the divine arrow Ding Changhai.

Even if the night owl has a good impression of Ding Yun now, but now in the heart of the night owl, there is only Lu Xiangsi, and for Ding Yun, he is just a friend.

Lin Lao saw the night owl's hesitation and didn't say anything.

Immediately, he took the night stalker to a nearby stone house, and the night stalker only now found out that there was such a large stone house here.

The night owl looked at the internal structure of the stone house, and at first walked into the rows of bookshelves, which were full of dense exercises and martial arts.

"This is more than a thousand years ago, the founder of the Qingyun Sect left, these exercises and martial arts are all the original, and now those in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are all hand-copied later, and all the most primitive exercises and martial arts have been retained, from now on, these all belong to you, and you can practice at will." Lin Lao said lightly, with a hint of desolation in his voice.

The night owl looked at the room full of martial arts and martial arts, and his heart was shocked.

Qingyun Sect is indeed a great sect with a history of thousands of years, and it has a profound historical heritage.

The two of them continued to walk forward, and the room inside was full of weapons.

There are many weapons such as swords, knives, guns, and arrows, and there are many yuan stones in the innermost, such as the upper grade yuan stone, the middle flat yuan stone and the lower grade yuan stone.

"These weapons, the Yuan Stone also all belong to you, these weapons are all spiritual, extremely sharp, can make the owner's strength increase a lot, and these Yuan Stones, and precious, can be used to cultivate and improve cultivation, and can also be used as a currency exchange." Lin Lao said lightly.

When the night owl heard Lin Lao's words, he felt more and more wrong.

How could he have the feeling that Lin Lao was leaving his last words?

The night owl looked at Lin Lao suspiciously, and said, "Lin Lao, you can keep these things, how can I, the night owl, He De, have the ability to protect them." ”

Lin Lao looked at the night owl and said, "You are now the sect master, and these things naturally belong to you." ”

"But ......"

The night owl wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Lin Lao.

"Night owl, the heaven and earth here are full of vitality, you can cultivate here for a while, your strength has improved and you are going out, and there are too many people who want to kill you now, not to mention others, Shangguan Xiong is alone, powerful and powerful, it is too easy to kill you."

Immediately, Lin Lao took a deep breath and said, "Okay, what I want to say has been finished, you can do it yourself." ”

Lin Lao's words made the night owl stunned, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, what is Lin Luo going to do like this?

The night owl watched Lin Lao walk to the edge of the cliff, his heart sank, and he immediately said loudly: "Lin Lao, what are you doing here?" ”

Lin Lao turned to look at the night owl and said, "As the guardian elder of the Qingyun Sect, if the sect is here, I will be there, and if the sect is dead, I will die, you can do it yourself." ”

After Lin Lao finished speaking, he leaned forward and jumped off the cliff.

"Lin Lao ......"

The night owl lay on the edge of the cliff and immediately shouted, but Lin Lao's body was slowly sinking into the sea of clouds.

The cliff here is very high, and if you fall from here, even if you have a high martial arts skill, Lin Lao will probably be crushed.

The night owl was lying on the edge of the cliff, his heart was heavy, a strong man like Lin Lao had just left, and a great sect with a history of thousands of years like Qingyun Sect had been destroyed in such an instant.

Night Owl thought of the last time the Seven Xuanmen was destroyed, and the Night Owl just felt that the strength of a small sect like the Seven Xuanmen was too weak, but now, a big sect like Qingyun Sect was also wiped out in the blink of an eye.

Night Stalkers once again felt the importance of strength, how powerful those powerful people could destroy a country with a wave of their hands.

The current night owl only wants to improve his strength crazily, so that he no longer has to worry about being killed, only others are killed by himself.

But now the night stalker, it is obvious that the strength is not strong enough.

If he can wipe out a country with a wave of his hand, then neither the Qingyun Sect nor the Seven Xuanmen will be wiped out.

The night owl said in his heart: "Elder Lin, don't worry, my night owl will definitely improve his strength, and one day, he will definitely revive the Qingyun Sect, I wish you all the way." ”

(End of chapter)