With the departure of the strong man of the Snow God Palace, everyone in the Sword Sect looked stunned, their eyes were gloomy, and their hearts were sad and could not be calm for a long time.

Tang Zixuan's delicate body fell like a light feather, and her beautiful eyes had a complicated expression.

"I'm sorry, Sect Master, Elder Taishang, I did my best. ”

Ye Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If it weren't for you asking the Snow God Palace for help, I'm afraid that asking the Sword Sect today would be a chicken and a dog." ”

Everyone was silent, their faces humiliated and bitter.

Being humiliated by someone at the door and demoted to the Xuanhuang level, every disciple of the Sword Sect had mixed feelings in his heart.

"It's all gone. Elder Taishang's pupils dilated, and he waved his hand weakly, and his voice came out.

"Send the bluestone real person to heal, and all the disciples go back. ”

The innocent man and the sword-casting real man lifted the bluestone real person who was seriously injured and fell to the ground in the distance, his eyes were red, and his teeth were clenched.

This is the law of the Northern Underworld and even the Tianxuan Continent, the weak eat the strong, the weak are like ants in front of the strong, how to bully you, you can only watch.

"Lao Qing, it's okay!"

"Ahem...... "Ahem" Qingshi Zhen's mouth coughed up a trace of blood, and his face was pale, but the eyes full of hatred and stubbornness were still clear.

"Xiao Miao, I will definitely wash away the shame of asking the Sword Sect, I believe him. ”

"Alas, Lao Qing, don't talk, go back and recuperate. Ju Tianzhen's eyes were full of concern, and he smiled helplessly, and the gentle Xuan Li in his palm poured into his body.

The remnant sun in the sky was like blood, and the twilight was gradually falling, and the Sword Sect was immersed in a thick sadness and loneliness.

The drunken temple on the mountains in the distance pursed his lips slightly, and his face was expressionless. But the stunned sting could feel the hatred hidden in the young man's heart at this moment, and it was hard to imagine what terrible revenge the Northern Underworld royal family would suffer in the future.

Whew-

A cool breeze blew, a few yellow fallen leaves drifted down, and the figure of the drunken temple disappeared in place.

......

The night, like a thick inkstone, is so deep that it can't be dissolved.

Qingshi Peak, a lonely shadow stood abruptly.

In front of her, a stone monument stood silent, with a dark gray name engraved on it.

Lin Chen.

Lin Xin stared blankly at the name on the stele, and her beautiful eyes were dejected.

"Brother...... What should I do?"

"The sect is humiliated, the life and death of the little junior brother is uncertain, the teacher respects the injury, and now the Qingshi faction is unrecognizable......."

The tears in the girl's eyes had long since dried up, leaving only confusion and grace, muttering.

Syllable!

A thick and warm palm suddenly rested on her fragrant shoulder, which was like a lotus in the rain, making Lin Xin's delicate body stiffen.

"Senior Sister Xin'er, I'm back. ”

When Lin Xin heard this familiar voice, her haggard pretty face turned suddenly, and her beautiful eyes trembled.

Immediately, she couldn't help but be stunned, and what caught her eyes was not the face in her heart, but a strange, dull middle-aged man.

"You ........"

Before Lin Xin could say anything, the palm of the drunken temple swept in front of him, and the familiar and handsome young man's face recovered.

"Little junior brother!"

Lin Xin's dim eyes suddenly lit up, and he threw himself into the arms of the drunken temple, and the already exhausted tears gushed out again, wetting the shoulders of the drunken temple in an instant.

The girl's tears were like rain, crying with endless grievances and grief, at this time she was no longer the lively and lovely, eccentric naughty girl, alive like a tearful person, aggrieved, helpless.

Drunk with a sour nose, he couldn't help but raise his head, took a deep breath of the cold air around him, and immediately stretched out his strong arm and hugged Lin Xin's slender waist tightly into his arms.

"It's all my fault, I failed to fulfill my promise to you, and I returned safely with Senior Brother Lin Chen. ”

"I also affected the sect, and everyone was disgraced. ”

The boy has tears and doesn't flick.

Even when he was in a desperate situation of life and death, he never shed a single tear, but now, feeling the soft and haggard sadness in his arms, he still shed tears of self-blame after all.

At this time, in the forest behind him, a shadow swept out, and the beautiful eyes as clear as the moonlight flashed with astonishment.

"Drunk... Drunk this temple!?"

"You're back?"

Bai Xuanyu covered her red lips with her hand and exclaimed.

She didn't expect that during the time period when the royal family and the Poison Sect were so pressing step by step, the drunken temple would dare to return to the sect.

Bai Xuan saw the two of them hugging each other charmingly, and her heart couldn't help but feel a little weird, and then she looked panicked.

"I'm going to inform the sect master of them!" Bai Xuan's beautiful eyes flashed, and her delicate body immediately wanted to move.

"Senior Sister Bai, don't. At this time, the drunken temple turned his head and spoke, and the expression in his inky eyes was complicated.

"I'm just a sinner, and the sect has been humiliated, and my master has been injured, so what face do I have to see the sect master, my master, the elders of the Sword Sect, and my brothers. ”

Bai Xuan was stunned in her heart, then frowned slightly, and bit her red lips lightly: "Drunk junior brother, it's not your fault, it's the royal family bullying the weak, and the communiqué is a personal vendetta, how can you take full responsibility alone!"

Lin Xin also broke free from the drunken temple at this time, her red and swollen eye circles were pitiful, and her eyes were directed at the young man's pupils.

"Senior Sister Bai is right, junior brother, all the senior brothers and masters of Qingshi Peak are looking forward to seeing you. ”

A trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of the drunken temple, and then he took a deep breath and sighed, "No need." Senior Sister Xin'er, Senior Sister Bai, I'm leaving soon. ”

"What? Where are you going?"

Lin Xin and Bai Xuan were shocked in unison, and then glanced at each other, their faces slightly red.

"No, the royal family has already issued a killing order for you in the entire Northern Underworld, and it is extremely dangerous for you to go out at this time!" Lin Xin's eyes were red, and he took the lead in resisting.

"Drunk in this temple!, within the Sword Sect, with the protection of the sect master and the elders, your security is higher!" Bai Xuan also had a sinking face, and her silver teeth clenched.

"Huh....... Who will wash away the shame of the sect. What can you do if you are stolen?" drunk this temple closed his eyes slightly and sighed heavily.

Lin Xin and Bai Xuan were silent.

Yes, now the Sword Asking Sect is desperate, not only is the sect downgraded to Xuanhuang, but the resources and territory are about to be taken away by the Northern Underworld Imperial Family, which is really to the point of exhaustion.

If this shame can't be washed away, in this Northern Underworld Domain, where the Northern Underworld Dynasty is respected, I am afraid that the Sword Sect will only face the situation of disbanding the sect.

"I've made up my mind. The reason why I took the risk to return to the sect this time was to worship Senior Brother Lin Chen. Drunk this temple eyes are solemn, and the body is slightly forward.

Boom!

He fell to his knees, and the soil beneath him was dented.

Drunk this temple did not speak, but silently bowed to Lin Chen three times.

This senior brother who brought him out of the broken temple of Qiu Rushan, led him to cultivate, and has always cared for and helped him like a brother, and this temple has long regarded him as his own relative.

The night was slightly cool, and under the gaze of Lin Xin and Bai Xuan, the drunken temple slowly got up, and then looked at the two of them with an incomparable perseverance and heaviness.

"Today, I asked about the humiliation suffered by the Sword Sect, and I was drunk in this temple and wrote it down. The Northern Underworld Royal Family, the Poison Sect ........." The young man's voice was low, revealing a trace of shocking depression.

"Senior Sister Xin'er, Senior Sister Bai, take care. ”

Drunken Temple's eyes dimmed, gritted his teeth, and his steps slowly walked towards the forest, each step carrying an indescribable heaviness.

"Little junior brother!"

"Where are you going?"

Lin Xin and Bai Xuan couldn't help but stretch out their hands to stop them, and their beautiful eyes were already full of crystals.

The drunken temple did not tell the two of them where they were going, and the distant chaotic wasteland, even if they said it, it only increased the worry in the hearts of the two.

"When I return, it will be the time of hatred. A breeze-like voice came into the ears of Lin Xin and Bai Xuan, and the two of them froze in place, staring blankly ahead, and the figure of the drunken temple gradually disappeared in their pupils.

On the cliff of Qingshi Peak, the cold wind at night was biting and cold, the waning moon in the sky poked out of the clouds, and the wisps of moonlight shone on Lin Xin and Bai Xuan's perfect jade-like faces, with a little poignancy and brilliance.

They believed that the day when they returned to the Sword Sect would be the time when the Northern Underworld would change the sky.