The raging mountain fires, the ruins, the tragic wails, the blood and dead bodies all over the ground, the plaques and banners of the sect fell silently to the ground, trampled on by others, and the glory of the past was not there, symbolizing the complete decline of a sect.

And in the back mountain of the sect, in a vast cave, the last strength of the sect was gathered, and the old man headed by him had a miserable face, covered in blood, and fought with his spirit, wanting to send each other's last seeds to escape.

"Qian'er ......" Elder Li forced himself to support his injured body and looked at the most talented disciple of the sect in front of him, the dark color was complicated.

The man named Bai Qian lowered his head, closed his eyes, and sat cross-legged, as if he hadn't heard it, until some other disciples beside him shouted a few times in a row, and then slowly opened his eyes, and the playfulness at the corner of his mouth flashed away, and he was replaced by a look of shock: "Elder Li, you are!" ”

Elder Li waved his hand, his expression sad: "It's all gone, it's gone, that group of beasts is powerful, the senior brother in charge and everyone are still fighting to the death, senior brother specially entrusts me, while they still have the strength to resist, I will take you to escape, escape to a place where they can't find it, and restart the ancestral artifact in the future and restore the sect." ”

"Oh." Bai Qian replied without being salty, and looked back at the other people in the cave, there were more than ten disciples, or fear, or sadness, or anger, maybe some of them had a general foundation, but there was no doubt that they were all the most loyal disciples of the sect.

"Did you hear that?" Bai Qian said lightly, his voice echoing in the cave, a little infiltrating.

"Qian'er, what are you ......" Elder Li was stunned for a moment when he heard what Bai Qian said.

"Yes!" All the disciples responded in unison, and there was a little more resentment and disgust in their eyes when they looked at Elder Li.

Just when Elder Li was stunned, he suddenly felt a sound of breaking the air, in the narrow cave, he couldn't dodge, and when he landed a hand through his chest, blood spilled wildly, and the old man who was rapidly losing consciousness looked at the disciples of the sect who were covered with blood and indifferent faces in front of him, and wanted to open his mouth to say something, but when he reached his throat, it became a meaningless moan, and he soon lost his vitality completely.

With a bang, the corpse fell suddenly, Bai Qian wiped the blood on his hands, turned back and looked at the disciples in the cave again, only to see that everyone also looked indifferent, as if the one who died in front of them just now was not the old man of the sect who had been together day and night.

Unexpectedly, the effect of the law described in the ancient Western book is so strong, Bai Qian secretly said in his heart, a long time ago, Bai Qian saw in an ancient book, it only takes seven days to establish a system of exclusive respect, originally thought it was just a joke, but I didn't expect that since I took this body so far, but half a month, under some planning, it has been successful, for Bai Qian, I have to say that it is an unexpected joy.

Now, with the killing of Elder Li, Bai Qian felt in his heart that in the depths of that soul consciousness, the power obtained from that person's forcible seizure seemed to be slowly running because he had replenished enough.

"There is no longer a long age in the world, and it is difficult to hear the sound of drums and pianos in the world. It will be the vicissitudes of life, and it will be difficult for the world to celebrate the long age. "The faint sound of poetry, is resentment, is hatred, between the world, the eternal love and hatred remain unchanged, but I saw a handsome figure in white, carrying a leather drum at his waist, the voice was full of resentment, and appeared in the stone cave, it was the leather drum of the three major mysteries of the Northern Martial Arts, the leather drum master - He Changling!

The person who suddenly appeared in front of him, even though the hearts of the disciples in the cave were numb, they still couldn't help but be a little alarmed, and the initiator, Bai Qian, felt for the first time that he was so close to the goal in his heart. That person has such a powerful power, but he wasted it in vain, if he can kill him, can he make up for his own body and obtain the complete power, this powerful force that is enough to subvert Kyushu.

"Young man, resurrect the drummer, this favor is hard to repay, how do you think I should repay you?" The leather drum master swept over the people present, and then his eyes fell on Bai Qian in front of him, and his tone was gentle, as if the voice full of hatred just now was not coming from the mouth of this handsome man.

"Some small things, the younger generation does not dare to ask for repayment." Bai Qian bowed and said: "It's just that the younger generation is now in the midst of a catastrophe, I'm afraid that my life will not be long, and I hope that the seniors will cherish this time when they come back to the world, enjoy it more, and have fun in time......."

Listening to Bai Qian's words, a fierce light flashed in the drummer's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to lift Bai Qian up effortlessly, and the colossal force from his hand almost suffocated Bai Qian, who was a good martial artist: "Boy, are you threatening me?!" ”

"Junior...... Can't...... It's just that now the younger generation is in a desperate situation and is willing to beg for ...... If the enemy of the predecessor can be resurrected in the future, the predecessor will be allowed to do it himself...... Bloodbathed ......"

"Enemy?!" Suddenly hearing the two words, a charming and dissolute figure flashed in front of the drummer's eyes, and a blur flashed in his eyes, followed by endless hatred: "Is this true?!" ”

"Naturally!" Bai Qian cut the railway, from the moment he heard the leather drum master speak, Bai Qian knew that the person in front of him must have regrets in love, hatred and hatred, so he decided to take this as a breakthrough point and give it a go, and now it really works.

"Huh." With a sneer, the leather drum master slowly put down the person in front of him, his mind was turning, but the killing intent in his eyes was not reduced at all: "If you want me to help, you have to do it, but can you afford the price?" ”

"What's wrong with the words of the seniors!"

"Good!" But seeing that the leather drummer pointed his hand, it was a group of brothers and sisters behind Bai Qian, just when Bai Qian was puzzled, the drummer then spoke: "The leather drummer is not only good at playing drums, but also good at making drums with human skin, boy, if you want to ask me for help, then how about their skins in exchange?!" ”

"What!" Hearing what the leather drum master said, Bai Qian was stunned for a while, and the disciples behind him also felt the same trembling, although they respected Bai Qian's order, but life is precious, but there are a few people who are willing to lose, and more than ten people are restless for a while.

"How, with this burden, in exchange for my help?"

Looking at the handsome face in front of him, Bai Qian's mind was anxious to think about countermeasures, and the person in front of him was an indispensable help to break the situation; However, when the eyes of the leather drum master showed a touch of murderous intent, he made a decision in his heart: "Since the seniors have to do this to help, then please ask the seniors to leave the pleasure earlier, this condition, please forgive the boy for not agreeing." ”

"Oh? Why? The drummer smiled contemptuously.

"They are not ordinary people, but the future of the kid's revival of the sect, today, if you want the help of your predecessors, you can sacrifice them, and in the future, if the kid encounters a more powerful help, wouldn't you be able to sacrifice your predecessors? Such a person, do the seniors dare to cooperate with him with confidence? Bai Qian stared at the leather drum master with blazing eyes and said: "If the seniors have to take the leather to make the drum, then please ask the seniors to take the skin of the boy." ”

"Hahahaha." Hearing what Bai Qian said, the leather drum master couldn't help laughing wildly, but in his mind, it came to his mind, in his previous life, the young emperor who paved the golden ten-mile road and bowed down to greet him, and he planned to leave the dynasty by himself, but he was tired of the collapse of the dynasty, which can be regarded as a negative grace, and the person in front of him has a similar heart to the young emperor.

"Interesting, boy, what's your name?"

"Boy, white ...... No...... Boy, Yan Yu! ”