"You can guess, but I can't say. ”

Shaking his head slightly, Nangong Wuxian said softly: "Senior Brother Cao, we are no longer ignorant teenagers, and some things cannot be measured simply by being right or wrong. ”

Nangong Wuxian didn't admit it, but such an answer was actually tantamount to acquiescence.

He was able to understand Cao Ziyang's pain, for a cultivator, his own disciple was like his own child, and this pain was tantamount to the pain of losing a child.

"Hahahaha, understood...... Of course I do, but who can understand me?"

Cao Ziyang laughed loudly, laughing with tears.

"You two go out first. ”

waved his hand and motioned for Zhao Yan'er and Yang Fan to leave first, and after that, Nangong Wuxian slowly spoke: "Each of us is cultivated by the sect, and naturally everyone has the responsibility to sacrifice for the interests of the sect. ”

"What's more, Senior Brother Cao, you should understand...... He didn't have much to live. ”

Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge may sound a little immoral, but in the face of interests, there is nothing that cannot be sacrificed.

Cao Ziyang's eyes flickered a little, but he finally understood what Nangong meant without hatred.

"Is this what the Sect Master means?"

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Sword Pavilion.

"What's his state?" casually twisted a chess piece and landed on the chessboard, Mu Qianqiu asked lightly.

"The Yuan Liquid is consumed too quickly, and his consumption alone is almost equivalent to the consumption of ten disciples of this sect entering the sword pool. ”

Looking at Mu Qianqiu, the law enforcement elder replied in a deep voice.

His eyelids jumped, such a terrifying consumption, even Mu Qianqiu couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

But he understood better that compared to the benefits that the Northern Sword Sect was about to get because of this, the consumption of resources in front of him was nothing at all.

What's more, that's what he promised in public, as long as Bai Yujing's identity is not revealed for a day, he must abide by this promise, which is the price he must pay for trying to force Li Changan to kill!

"What do you think of this?" Mu Qianqiu continued to ask.

"Heavenly wealth, not worldly pride!" the law enforcement elder replied without any hesitation.

"It seems that you have a heart for talent. Pushing away the chessboard, Mu Qianqiu said softly.

"Sect Master, no matter what his identity was before, but now, he has indeed entered my Northern Sword Sect!" Raising his head, the law enforcement elder looked at Mu Qianqiu and said seriously: "Such a Tianjiao, if he can grow up, it is enough to lead this sect to rise and rank among the top factions, compared to it, what is Beishan County?"

"But he's not Huang San, he's Bai Yujing. ”

Mu Qianqiu replied calmly.

If it was really just Huang San, then Mu Qianqiu would naturally want to keep this disciple at all costs, but he was not! The three words Bai Yujing may not be heavy enough, but the weight of the three words of the Heavenly Demon Sect is enough to crush the entire Northern Sword Sect.

"Who knows?"

With a chill in his eyes, Law Enforcement Elder Sen Ran spoke: "As long as you kill Li Changan, you can cover everything up, and from now on, he will only be a disciple of this sect, Huang San!"

"Kill Li Changan, as well as those who are alive in the Innocent Villa, and Lu Mingjiang...... Even Elder Nangong, as well as the Elder of the Sect who might have guessed his identity. Mu Qianqiu shook his head and said.

"Then let's kill them together!"

With a sneer, the Law Enforcement Elder said disdainfully: "Ninety-Nine Zhang Divine Mountain, coupled with the sword talent he has shown, he is a Tianjiao disciple of the Three Holy Lands, and that's it! ”

"Shut up!"

With a hint of fierceness in his eyes, Mu Qianqiu said in a cold voice: "I don't want to hear this second time, otherwise, don't blame this seat for being unsympathetic!"

“......”

Seeing that Mu Qianqiu was angry, the law enforcement elder froze slightly, and he didn't dare to stand up to Mu Qianqiu after all.

"Let's go down and let him finish these seven days of practice quietly...... This is the promise that this sect promised, and it is the only thing you can do to help him. Slowly closing his eyes, Mu Qianqiu said calmly.

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Extreme Dao Divine Court!

Lanling Shenhou raised his eyebrows slightly, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's interesting, a small Beishan County has set off such a big storm because of a Bai Yujing...... has no ability to do things, and the means of passing the buck and calculating each other have opened Benhou's eyes. ”

"Master, could it be that Li Changan deliberately confused the public in a vain attempt to get away with it?"

Next, a young man dressed in a fancy costume said in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter!"

With a wave of his hand, Lanling Shenhou said lightly: "The Silver Snake Old Demon is dead, and the Heavenly Demon Sect is falling apart...... In fact, even if it was Bai Yujing, the descendant of the Heavenly Demon, it didn't matter! The important thing was that the majesty of the Extreme Dao Divine Court could not be provoked!"

"Since they can't deal with it, Ben Hou will help them deal with it!" There was a cold glint in his eyes, and Lanling Shenhou said lightly: "Fang Qingyun, you personally go to Beishan County! Let go and kill, anyone who is suspicious...... Whether it's right or wrong, don't argue right or wrong, it's all killed!"

"Disciple obeys!"

With a sharp gaze, Fang Qingyun suddenly replied in a deep voice.

"Don't have any scruples, if you dare to hinder you, whoever you are, you can kill them! Even if you roll the heads of the people killed in Beishan County, you have to let them remember that the divine rune edict of the Extreme Dao Divine Court cannot tolerate the slightest slackness, if you can't catch Bai Yujing, Ben Hou will slaughter the cultivation path of the entire Beishan County, and he will not hesitate!"

"Yes!"

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Time passed slowly, and Bai Yujing was in the sword pool, but he could hardly feel the passage of time!

Such a cultivation treasure is something Bai Yujing has never seen before, and only when he really steps into the sword pool can he understand how precious such an opportunity is.

At all times, Bai Yu Kyoto was frantically refining the surrounding Yuan liquid, and he could almost clearly perceive the continuous condensation of the Divine Mountain in the Sea of Knowledge.

Originally, under normal circumstances, it would take Bai Yujing at least a few years to complete this process, but now, in the sword pool, maybe this short seven days can help him complete this journey.

Moreover, while continuing to practice, he must also constantly comprehend the sword intent in the sword pool!

Although he didn't plan to take such a sword path, he also understood that understanding the sword intent in it could give him a deeper understanding of the sword technique of killing, and he would go further on the road of the sword!

But the hardships and pains are also far beyond what people can bear.

Everyone envies geniuses, but few people understand that geniuses may have to put in more effort than ordinary people!

He has a very difficult life, so in order to be less difficult in the future, he must put in more effort and effort.

Although no one told him, he still knew very well how bad the situation he might face once he got out of the sword pool!

The sword in his hand will be his only reliance!

Time is his best friend and worst enemy!