Xu Yi spent a beautiful day on Xingshan, while the Taoists spent the most difficult night in Dahan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoEven when Xuanyu was strong enough to crush Bai Zihua, they had never been as dull as they are now.

This time, something really happened!

Xuanyu and Bai Zihua led three thousand elite disciples to Liaoshan together, but in just half a month, Xuanyu suddenly returned with a serious injury, and there was no news from Liaoshan. Today, the disciples who were re-sent to Liaoshan have not yet sent back the news. However, the bottom of everyone's heart in Taoism is clouded.

Xuanyu's strength, they are obvious to all. But now, Xuanyu was inexplicably seriously injured and unconscious.

What really happened in Liaoshan?

And what happened to their Taoist people in Liaoshan now?

Why, only Xuanyu returned?

And why, Xuanyu was seriously injured?

Who injured Xuanyu?

Are their Taoist people alive or dead now?

Endless questions swirled in the minds of the Taoists. Vaguely, they seemed to have guessed the outcome. However, no one wants to believe it, and some people dare to believe it.

The Taoist people spent this difficult night in fear.

A golden rooster crows, and the sun breaks through the sky. The fiery red sun slowly jumped out of the horizon, sprinkling light and heat on the world. The busy peasants had already gone to the fields with their farm tools on their backs. Originally, the farmers had already started planting at the end of March, but this spring, there was no rain, and the farmers had to postpone the planting date.

The dry heat blew through a field of land, and two old farmers were resting on a small mound of dirt beside the field. Early in the morning, when they arrive in the fields, people will chat with their neighbors around them, rather than just starting to work.

"Big Han, big man, big drought every year!" An old farmer looked up at the clear sky, and involuntarily lamented that Dahan had been in drought for three consecutive years. In the past three years, although the peasants have not lost their harvest, they have had a very difficult time under the heavy taxes.

The old farmer next to him also sighed: "I don't know when this drought will be a head, if we don't change this day, how can we live." ”

"Alas~"

Dressed in tattered coarse linen clothes, dark hands, from time to time rummaging the clods under his feet, his wrinkled face was covered with the vicissitudes of time, looking at the clods of soil without a trace of moisture in the ground, he was stunned. A lament, gone with the wind.

Suddenly, a streamer of light flashed rapidly past the two of them. Frightened, the two of them fell to the ground and fell on their backs.

"Oh, what's that? Ouch, my waist. ”

"Old Li Tou, are you okay?"

The two of them stood up with each other's arms, looking in the direction of the streamer, but there was not a single ghost.

……

Duan Hong, a disciple of Taoist Maoshan.

At this time, he was running the true qi in his body with all his might, urging Maoshan's secret technique, stepping on a long sword, and flying rapidly as if he was dying.

Duan Hong's face was already an abnormal flush, he only had the cultivation of the Wasteland, and it was difficult for him to support such a rapid speed. However, at the moment, he can't manage so much.

Because, something big happened in Liaoshan!

Yesterday, after Xuanyu returned, Taoism sent a large number of disciples to Liaoshan to inquire about the news, and Duan Hong was one of them. Duan Hong is not as dogmatic as other Taoist disciples, he is more out-of-the-box by nature, and last night, after they arrived in Hongnong County, they separated.

The rest of the disciples all rushed to Liaoshan overnight, while Duan Hong went to the Taoist liaison office in Hongnong City, where Duan Hong got a useful message.

Xuanyu had been to Hongnong City, and had visited many pharmacies and rented a luxurious carriage.

In this way, Xuanyu was already seriously injured at that time. Otherwise, with Xuanyu's cultivation, there is no need for a carriage to travel at all, let alone go to the pharmacy!

Subsequently, Duan Hong hurriedly rushed to Liaoshan, and when he arrived at Liaoshan, he looked for traces and found all the way to the place where Xuanyu and them had fought at the beginning. On the ground there, there are still traces of burning when Xuanyu first performed the 'Golden Crow Yaoshi'.

And what frightened Duan Hong the most was that here, there were broken arms and stumps everywhere, and there was a strong smell of blood in the thick air, and even the soil under his feet was dark red.

Even, he found the corpse of an ancestor not far away!

It's horrible, it's hell!

This was Duan Hong's first reaction.

After the shock, Duan Hong realized that this matter was big. It's so big that it can break the sky!

Suppressing the tremor in his heart, he did not rest, cast the secret technique of Maoshan Mountain, and rushed towards Luoyang at an astonishing speed.

As soon as the day broke, Duan Hong was already standing outside the door of Elder Maoshan, the head of Maoshan did not come, and now it is the Great Elder of Maoshan who is in charge of the overall situation, Miki Zhenren.

Duan Hong pushed open the door without announcing it, and kneeled in front of the surprised Miki Zhenren with a plop.

"Elder, something big has happened!" Duan Hong's face was abnormally flushed, and his trembling voice was unsettling.

Miki Zhenren didn't blame him for not coming in, and hurriedly asked, "You came back from Liaoshan?" ”

"Elder, the senior brothers and disciples of Liaoshan maybe, they may all be dead!" Duan Hong knelt on the ground, and his trembling voice was like a thunderbolt, which exploded in Miki Zhenren's mind in an instant.

"What did you say?" The horror in Miki's eyes that was difficult to hide proved that he didn't hear clearly.

"Elders, Bai Zhangmen, several ancestors, are gone, no one is alive, no one is dead, no corpse is seen, and, and ......"

"And what?" Miki Zhenren roared in a low voice, his frightened expression made Duan Hong a little flustered.

"Moreover, there are all the corpses of our Daoist brothers, there are broken arms and stumps all over the ground, as well as the corpse of an ancestor of Jade Girl Peak!" Duan Hong's face became more and more abnormal, and he even struggled to speak, but he still gritted his teeth and finished speaking.

"Boom"

An explosion suddenly sounded in Miki's mind. Miki Zhenren's face was shocked, and the momentum around him was a little agitated, although there were no disciples of his Maoshan on Liaoshan, but at this time, the Taoist sects were one and the same, and they were all in the same breath with each other.

The death of the ancestor is the loss of Taoism as a whole.

"Poof"

Just when Miki was stunned, Duan Hong, who was kneeling on the ground, finally couldn't suppress it anymore, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and he fell straight backwards.

Miki was shocked, and hurriedly called someone to help Duan Hong down. However, he couldn't take care of Duan Hong.

Miki didn't know if other sects had gotten the news, so he hurried to the Changliu station.

……

In a spacious living room, there were more than a dozen Taoists, all with frightened expressions on their faces, stunned.

All dead?

30,000 disciples died?

The Extreme Ancestor is also dead?

Could it be that even the white painting is dead?

How is this acceptable?

"What the hell is going on? Check it out for me! Find out for me! The old ancestor roared wildly, his eyes full of anger and the look of disbelief on his face, intertwined, it looked extremely complicated. But at this time, no one laughed at him for his gaffe. If it weren't for the fact that this is a long stay, they would all have this reaction at this time.