As the sun set, a layer of intense and gloomy red appeared on the horizon, spreading among the clouds like a flame, and a sentence was said, if someone wants to bully the children of my Donglin Sect, they will either step on the mountain gate of my Donglin Sect, or they will wait to be razed to the ground by my Donglin Sect. ”

Zhao Shenbi shook his head and laughed, "This is indeed like what the Great Elder said, it really ...... Domineering!"

Zhao Xiuyun also laughed, and said after a while, "I am not afraid of the Blood Luo Sect, although it is the first sect in the Tianhe Continent, it has four Yuan Infant powers on the surface, and the background is even more profound, making it difficult to speculate. But after all, I am in Zhongzhou, which is far away from my Yuanzhou, and my Donglin Sect relies on the great array of the sect and the location of the mountain, and with the sword cultivation of my current Yuanying realm, and then consumes some of the sect's heritage, and the disciples of the sect work together, they will definitely be able to make them have no return. ”

Between the words, there is a kind of domineering and arrogant spirit as a sword cultivator, standing on the wall, and the sword aura is vertical and horizontal.

Zhao Shenbi was silent for a moment and said, "Daddy is worried about Gao Xiuyun?"

Zhao Xiuyun's expression was straight, and he nodded with a smile, "This old man is now crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, and he has abandoned the life and death of you, the minister of the dragon, and even the matter of passing on the throne to Gao Yu has been put on hold, which really makes me a little unable to see through his thoughts." ”

The cold light in Zhao Shenbi's eyes surged, and he told Zhao Xiuyun in great detail about the murderous opportunity that Gao Xiuyun had on the square that day.

"The emperor's heart, the emperor's heart!" Zhao Xiuyun said with a sad expression.

The sword qi in his eyes swirled like a storm, and after thinking about it for a long time, he said worriedly, "If you don't bring out the Tongshen Dao Zang, it's okay, in the end, it will probably be a happy situation, Gao Yu is the emperor, and the Donglin Sect will rise with the trend, and the Gao clan will block the killing opportunity of the Blood Luo Sect for you." ”

"But as soon as the Divine Dao Hidden came out, the situation became different, Gao Xiuyun, an ancient emperor, even if he became a land immortal, he still couldn't escape the heart of a secular emperor. Before he fell, in addition to suppressing the Quartet, intimidating the group of cultivators, paving the way for Gao Yu, and allowing him to ascend the throne and practice smoothly, how could he rest assured that he would leave him such a huge hidden danger as you, which was expected to become a huge hidden danger in the Tongshen Realm? For the sake of his Gao clan's national glory, even if it was a one-ten-thousandth risk, I am afraid he would not want to take it, and he would have to kill you. ”

Zhao Shenbi had naturally thought through these reasons in his heart, and after taking a deep breath, a look of pain appeared on his face, "Gao Xiuyun...... It's to force me and Gao Yu to draw a knife against each other......"

Zhao Xiuyun rolled up his sleeves, and after swinging away the clouds and birds in the sky, he controlled the flying sword and flew towards Donglinzong at a faster speed, like light and electricity.

The speed of this flight was so fast that he couldn't catch up with the sound, so he had no choice but to transmit Zhao Shenbi and said, "Whether Gao Yu wants to attack you or not, Gao's killing of you is probably imperative." Either Gao Yu adheres to his father's will, ascends the throne with the trend, and attacks my Donglin Sect with an army of monks, or resolutely refuses to obey, and after being abolished by Gao Xiuyun, he will set up a new emperor, and he will also get rid of you quickly. ”

After Zhao Shenbi sighed, he had nothing to say, and his thin and slender figure looked so tired and haggard for the first time in the twilight.

The things of the world are difficult to care about, and it is even more difficult to be overturned by the avenue and fate, even the people who are like you will make you uneasy.

The two were speechless all the way, just hurrying away.

At the beginning, Zhao Shenbi spent more than half a long time to reach the edge of Zhongzhou from Yuanzhou, and now under Zhao Xiuyun's impatience, he did not hesitate to vigorously consume the spiritual power of Qifu to urge the flying sword, and in less than a day, the fourteen magnificent peaks of the East Linzong with their own merits appeared faintly in the glimmer of the morning light.

Zhao Shenbi sighed with emotion, when he left the sect, but it was only early spring, the ice and snow melted, the air was still cold and biting, and in a blink of an eye, the spring was brilliant, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and the white cranes were flying, like a beautiful picture of the fairy scenery.

On the top of the mountain, there were thousands of disciples, under the leadership of the Great Elder Sun Bihua, standing in the wind, waiting for the triumphant return of his son of Zhongxing.

Zhao Shenbi looked at it, and the first thing that caught his eye was the slender woman figure in red clothes and red hair, carrying a long sword, and being so beautiful that it was like a rose blooming in the wind, which was breathtaking.

Unconsciously, Zhao Shenbi had come back from the haze, as if he remembered something, a fine bead of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he lifted his crotch with a bit of a thief's heart, and tried to put on a very natural expression on his face.

As a result, the look on that face was quite unnatural.

Seeing the two of them shoot towards the rainbow, thousands of disciples instantly erupted into neat and loud cheers, as if welcoming their families, welcoming Zhao Shenbi's return to the sect.

Everyone's face was full of complacency and festivity, obviously long before Zhao Xiuyun and Zhao Shenbi returned, they had already known through the message sent by Zhao Xiuyun that Zhao Shenbi was trying to turn the tide in the imperial city, frustrating the dazzling performance, indescribable pride and pride.

The avenue is implicated, the luck intersects, the honor and disgrace are shared, and there is a way like this, which is not only the luck of the sect, but also the luck of the people.

However, those undercurrents hidden under the surface, intrigue, clouds and hidden murderous intentions, Zhao Xiuyun naturally did not say, and it was impossible to say.

"Brother Shen Bi!" Li Yujue's autumn eyes lit up, blooming with a touching brilliance, and immediately rose from the crowd, under the gaze of more than a thousand eyes, he opened his white and slender arm like jade, and hugged Zhao Shenbi into his arms.

Warm fragrant nephrite is full of arms.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiuyun and Sun Bihua glanced at each other, and they all burst out laughing, and even many disciples also let out bursts of laughter.

In this laughter, there are blessings and envy, such as Shi Kun, Sun Hao, Liu Fenglin and others.

There are also regrets, losses, bitterness and sadness, such as Wang Yun and Jin Yan.

After Zhao Shenbi hugged Li Yujue's soft and delicate body tightly, the depression in his heart was suddenly swept away, and he looked at the dense fellow disciples, these people who fought for, shed blood and fought for them, and warmth and emotion once again appeared in their hearts.

It's like thousands of years ago, when you were still in the Wheel Hall, no matter how far you walked, there were people waiting for you to come home.

A sharp and firm light slowly condensed in Zhao Shenbi, hard as iron, tenacious as steel.

That is the determination and courage to protect them.

Li Yujue's pretty face turned crimson, and after a light sigh, she suddenly stretched out her slender jade fingers in surprise, wiped the sweat beads on Zhao Shenbi's forehead, and asked puzzledly: "Brother Shenbi, what are you nervous about, why are you sweating out, and it seems to be still ...... Trembling?"

Zhao Shenbi's face was flushed, and when he thought of the matter between him and Lan Ling, his heart was even more empty, and he instantly woke up from the pride he had just born, and touched his head in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

"If you are interested, you can come to the top of Sword Cliff Mountain to drink tonight!" Suddenly, he had an idea and shouted at the monk of the mountain, "I please!"

The crowd erupted in a burst of heckling.

"Today I'm going to try Senior Brother Zhao's mass!"

"Senior Brother Zhao should be steady, it's okay to drink, don't have sex with Senior Sister Li after drinking!"

"What are you little bunnies talking about! Actually...... This drunken mess sex can also be dropped today!"

“......”

On this night, Donglin Sect was shrouded in a joyful smell of wine, and even the sea breeze was mixed with a hint of drunkenness.

The lights are bright, the cup is changed, everyone is happy, and the drink is happy.

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