Chapter 1: Destroying the Gate
"Ahem, cough, cough"
The burning pain in his throat woke Wang Yuan from his coma.
"Ninth Senior Brother, how are you?"
"Senior Brother Nine, don't move"
The woman's surprise voice sounded in her ears, mixed with a lot of chaotic footsteps in the middle, and the noisy sound came from farther away.
When I opened my eyes, the blue sky was clear, and on one side was a young man with a flying sword suspended in the air on one side of the mountain-covering mountain peaks that went straight into the sky......
Where am I?
Am I not sleeping, how did I end up here, what is this place?
Wang Yuan's eyes darkened, and memories poured into his brain like a tide, and Wang Yuan had a lot of things in his mind.
Sect, Tianmen Mountain Upper Courtyard, the same origin, Tianmen Mountain Lower Courtyard, the ancestor's birthday, the only sect, rush, destroy the door, the ancestor manifests, migrate......
I've crossed over!
Wang Yuan had an understanding of his own situation, and he crossed over to a disciple of the upper courtyard of Tianmen Mountain, but this upper courtyard of Tianmen Mountain was afraid that it had already been destroyed.
Seeing Wang Yuan close his eyes, a panicked female voice sounded beside him, and after a few anxious questions, a round pill was stuffed into his mouth, and the warm breath exploded in his mouth, and his body gradually became stronger again.
When he opened his eyes again, Wang Yuan saw several pairs of bright eyes staring at him tightly, two pairs of small hands supporting him on the left and right, and the body of the owner of the small hands seemed to be still trembling.
The sect was destroyed, the elders died, those who fled, and those who descended, there were only a few twelve generations of disciples left, and they were still a few weak women, how could they not be afraid.
Wang Yuan remembered that before he fell into a coma, in order to compete for the invitation to the birthday of the ancestor of Tianmen Mountain, the upper courtyard of Tianmen Mountain and the lower courtyard of Tianmen Mountain where he was located fought each other, and the lower courtyard killed the upper courtyard with the head of the qi induction period.
The head of the sect died in battle, the elders of Dantang and Xingtang surrendered, and in order to seek the manifestation of the ancestor of the creation faction, he followed behind the eighth senior brother and crashed into the statue of the ancestor, and the memory behind him was gone, I don't know what the situation is now.
"Hurry up, if we don't kill you all, our head is benevolent and righteous, and if you dare to procrastinate, this is an example."
A rough scolding rang out, followed by a scream.
Wang Yuan turned his head, and the senior brother he knew him fell to the sky, and a blood-red spurt erupted from his chest.
The crying children and women around them, and the disciples of the upper courtyard who were disheveled, all scattered like snakes and scorpions, and the disciples of the lower courtyard of Tianmen Mountain in the crowd wearing cyan uniforms were like demon gods, and the long sword in their hands was dripping with blood.
Big brother is dead!
The elder brother who loved his younger brothers and sisters in the past is dead!
Wang Yuan was furious in his heart, so he wanted to go and ask for an explanation.
"Are you looking for death!"
The second senior sister grabbed Wang Yuan and said in an excited tone.
"The sect is gone, there are no elders to protect us anymore, and it is a dead end for you to go up, and the senior brother is an example."
Several senior sisters and sisters around him also stopped Wang Yuan and said the same thing.
The senior brother was the first to come out of the same door and was killed by Gao Xuan with a sword.
The sect is gone.
The disciples of the sect were driven away, and the senior brother was killed, just because the sect died.
Without the shade of the sect and the care of the elders, these disciples who have not achieved forging are simply ants, and the disciples in the lower courtyard of Tianmen Mountain will trample to death if they want to.
Around, the disciples of the lower courtyard of Tianmen Mountain were still driving the disciples and affiliated family members of the upper courtyard of Tianmen Mountain, whips everywhere, there was a cry, long swords everywhere, and screams.
Name: Gao Xuan
Identity: Disciple of the lower courtyard of Tianmen Mountain
Repair: three layers of forging body
Equipment: Blade, Silk Armor
In front of Wang Yuan's eyes, next to the devil-like disciple of the lower courtyard of Tianmen Mountain, an interface suddenly popped up, showing the disciple's information, name, sect, cultivation level, and weapon.
This is?
System!
Sect system!
Wang Yuan saw the familiar interface in front of him, isn't this a game he has played, and the interface is exactly the same.
Sect quest interface, sect skill interface, sect building interface......
"Let's go, let's hurry up and enter the Xuanhuang small world, and another junior sister has been killed later."
The sixth senior sister spoke, urging to speak.
The rest of the senior sisters and sisters were also anxious, hugging Wang Yuan, towards the entrance of the small world in the distance.
"Second Senior Sister, what happened after I fell unconscious?"
Wang Yuan checked the sect system and asked the second senior sister who was supporting him next to him.
The second senior sister was dressed in a plain goose yellow shirt, her long hair was a little scattered, and the tips of her hair were still stained with dust, and when she heard Wang Yuan's words, her silver teeth clenched.
"After you bumped into the statue of the patriarch, the patriarch who founded our upper courtyard and the lower courtyard appeared, and passed down the decree that the two factions were strictly forbidden to kill again before the birthday, and our upper courtyard lost the mountain gate, and we can worship the lower courtyard, and the disciples who do not want to worship the lower courtyard are allowed to move into the small world."
"Tong Yanghao, who was raised by his grandson, actually forced us to move into the Xuanhuang small world, where we can't cultivate at all, he made it clear that it would be difficult for us, and he would wait for the patriarch's birthday before he attacked us."
Next to her, the delicate Fifth Senior Sister's tone was full of grief and indignation, and she was also disgraced.
Wang Yuan sighed in his heart, the aura of the Xuanhuang Small World was exhausted, and the cultivation of the highest master was equivalent to a cultivator of the ninth layer of the forging body, and there had never been a master of the Qi Induction Period, although there was a founding patriarch Jun Zhi, Tong Yanghao, the head of the lower court, was still ready to kill it all.
"Wang Yuan, Yanfu is not shallow, so many women take care of you, it's a pity, your sect is gone, no one covers you, Lao Tzu is killing you now is like killing a chicken"
Gao Xuan, who was carrying a blood-dripping sword in his hand, walked over, his face was hideous, and his eyes flashed with excitement. It feels so cool that these people have lost the protection of the sect and let themselves be killed.
Wang Yuan frowned, this person was Gao Xuan, a disciple of the Lower Courtyard Forging Period, and he didn't seem to have provoked him.
"Gao Xuan likes the fourteenth senior sister, and the fourteenth senior sister followed us again, just now you hit the statue of the ancestor, Gao Xuan didn't stop it, it seems that he was cleaned up by Tong Yanghao's son, he must have a grudge, you go, I'll stop him."
The fifth senior sister's tone was full of anger, and she turned around with her sword and faced Gao Xuan.
"Senior sister, you are only one level of body forging, not Gao Xuan's opponent......"
Gao Xuan anxiously reminded the fifth senior sister.
The second senior sister and the sixth senior sister stepped forward at the same time, holding Wang Yuan towards the teleportation array.
"Let's go, the fifth can't die in vain, let's go one by one."
Wang Yuan was dumbfounded, stepped into the teleportation array, struggled to turn back, and saw that the fifth senior sister was kicked over by Gao Xuan, and the long sword pierced her chest.
"Fifth Senior Sister!"
Wang Yuan roared angrily, unwilling to accumulate his chest.
Hate, why is he the first layer of forging body!
Gao Xuan, Tong Yanghao, you wait, there is a sect system, and you have your own experience, you will definitely be able to develop the sect, and when you cultivate enough, you will come to take revenge.
It was dark in front of me, and when I opened my eyes again, it was already another world.
Xuanhuang small world
A small world
A growing world
Aura: 1,000,000
The information interface of the small world appeared in front of Wang Yuan, but the aura value surprised Wang Yuan, this is the aura value that can only be contained in the top small world, and it is not inferior to the ordinary world, but isn't the aura of the Xuanhuang small world exhausted.
Or is there a difference between this and the game?
But I don't have time to pay attention to these now, Gao Xuan is still behind, maybe he will follow, and finding a way to escape is the most important thing.
"Dead"
"Ahh
The screams sounded, Wang Yuan looked up, and when he saw the situation outside the teleportation array, his face changed greatly.
Next to the teleportation array, the two lower courtyard disciples were holding long swords in their hands, blood was dripping from the long swords, and there were several Wang Yuan's fellow disciples lying on the ground.
Tong Yanghao didn't want to let go of the disciples of the Upper Courtyard at all, he set up a backhand here, wanting to kill all the disciples of the Upper Court of Tianmen Mountain.
Seeing a group of people coming out, the face of one of the lower courtyard disciples changed.
"The sect is just a bit of waste, and so many people have been released at once."
The two lower courtyard disciples raised their long swords, and the strength on the blade was overflowing, and the killing opportunity was revealed, and they were about to rise up and kill Wang Yuan.
"It's too much of a deception, and I'm fighting with them."
The second senior sister who was supporting Wang Yuan on the side was angry.
The two lower courtyard disciples who were about to draw their swords saw the beautiful second senior sister, looked at each other, and laughed.
"One forging body one layer, four forging bodies have not been completed, fight with us, Lao Tzu has four layers of forging body, and one forging body has five layers, even if it is limited by this broken world, you can also exert the strength of the three layers of forging body, what do you use to fight with me?"
"It's better to kneel down and serve Lao Tzu well, Lao Tzu is cool, so I will let you go."
The disciple who spoke looked at the second senior sister with squinting eyes, and forced over step by step.
Four layers of forging body, five layers of forging body!
Wang Yuan's heart sank, the gap between the realms was too big, and his few people were not opponents at all.
What to do?