Ding Zhiyuan looked at Lin Twelve not far away, the latter shrugged his shoulders, and he sighed: "I knew why I had to do it today, didn't you think that you would have today when you were in chaos with the dust?" ”

Cai Jiaojiao couldn't speak, so she could only cover her mouth and whimper.

Ding Zhiyuan turned his head: "Whether you go or stay, Senior Sister has the final say." ”

Lin Twelve's footsteps paused slightly when he heard this, is this throwing the pot to himself?

Cai Jiaojiao looked at Lin Twelve in a kneeling position, she shook her head and said: "It's impossible for you to go back to Qingfeng Mountain again, go home, continue to be your second miss of the Cai family, and live your ordinary life." ”

When Cai Jiaojiao heard this, she lay on the spot and cried silently, and Lin Twelve left without looking back with everyone in Qingfeng Mountain.

When Luochen woke up, he found himself lying alone in front of the gate of Qingfeng Mountain, his whole body was sore and weak, and he did not have the energetic feeling he had in the past.

He sat up, found a tingling pain in his chest, opened his shirt, and there was a flesh-pink knife mark on his chest, which reminded him that his golden pill had been destroyed and his cultivation was pure.

Luochen, who does not believe in evil, wants to activate his spiritual power as in the past, but every time he urges him, he feels unbearable abdominal pain, and after a few times, a thin layer of sweat has appeared on his head.

Soon, the sun will set.

He approached the gate of Qingfeng Mountain with his chest covered, but saw that the disciple at the door was napping, he tiptoed to sneak in, but somehow alarmed the disciple.

The disciple glanced at him and said disdainfully, "This big night, I don't know what Venerable Luochen wants to do in Qingfeng Mountain?" Oh, I forgot, you've been completely ruined, you're not a cultivator, you're just an ordinary sick man. ”

Luochen had never been insulted like this by an ignorant junior, he pointed at his disciple's nose and scolded: "When the deity cultivated immortals, you were still a milk doll, and you dared to make such a mistake in front of the deity?!" ”

The disciple who was called "Milk Doll" laughed instead of being angry: "Come on, you pee first to see your own dignity, do you still think that you are the Falling Dust Sect Master who wants to be windy and rainy?" ”

Only then did Luochen recall that his face was struck by Lin Twelve.

He hurried to the nearby creek and looked at his sleep at dusk.

The face of the person reflected in the water was pale, and there was a charred black scar on his face, which was extremely hideous, and Luochen was frightened by himself in the water and fell to the ground.

After a while, he turned back to the mountain gate and said to the disciples guarding the door: "I beg you, let me see Lin Twelve, or your second elder, third elder, or Cai Jiaojiao, anyone!" ”

The disciple pushed him away and scolded: "I advise you not to mess around here, you in Qingfeng Mountain are not something you can see when you see them, as for Cai Jiaojiao-"

"Yes, Cai Jiaojiao is okay!" Luochen didn't care about the mud on his body, and said with hope in his eyes.

The disciple smiled playfully: "Cai Jiaojiao has gone back to get married, I heard that the Cai family arranged a good family affair for her, talking about a rich family at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain." ”

Luochen only felt that his brain was "buzzing", and he couldn't hear what he said next anymore.

With no way to go and injured Luochen, he staggered down Aomine Mountain.

Along the way, relying on stealing and abduction, it was easy to rub other people's ox carts back to the Purple Cloud Sect, when he lost his cultivation, he struggled to climb up the Purple Cloud Sect, but found that the luxurious mountain gate had become simple and solemn, and from time to time there were disciples wearing purple robes flying by.

He rushed forward and grabbed a walking disciple: "How did the Purple Cloud Sect become like this? Without the deity, are you just foolish? ”

The disciple who was caught looked at the stranger in front of him with his hair scattered, and described the embarrassed stranger: "Who are you, how dare you pretend to be the sect master of the Purple Cloud Sect?" ”

Luochen stretched out his thin arm that was only a handful of bones, took out the master's token and said, "Look at what this is?" Do you dare to say that the deity is impersonating indiscriminately? ”

The disciple poked his head and glanced at it, his face was solemn, he pulled down the dust and grabbed his hand and said, "You wait a minute, wait until I understand the sect master." ”

After speaking, he entered the Purple Cloud Sect without looking back.

Luochen also wanted to follow, but he was only a mortal now, and his physical mortal body could not pass the prohibition of the Purple Cloud Sect Mountain Gate, so he could only wait outside in a suffocated manner.

After waiting for a while, Luochen finally saw seven or eight young men wearing purple robes coming from Edgeworth.

The leader turned out to be Mucheng, who should have died.

Luochen stared at him dumbfounded: "How are you!" Didn't you already have-"

Mu Cheng looked at the person in front of him for a long time, and then vaguely saw the mark of the Purple Cloud Sect from the other party's clothes that could no longer distinguish the color, and judged the identity of the other party.

If it weren't for this dress, he really couldn't connect the deboned, unkempt person in front of him with the dust.

"Ling Yu, long time no see, do you think I'm dead? But I escaped with my own special turtle breath pill, and if it weren't for Zhang Xuzi and Lin Twelve, two immortal leaders, I would have died. ”

Luochen was now angry when he learned that he had deceived himself, but he also observed that his uniform actually used gold piping that only the sect master could use, and he was panting like a cow: "You, how can you proclaim yourself the sect master, you don't even have a token!" ”

Mu Cheng was indifferent: "Master has mistaken you from the beginning, and the Purple Cloud Sect has never belonged to one person, I have broken one prohibition rule after another, and I don't care about breaking one more." ”

"What do you mean?" Luochen vigilantly put away the token in his hand.

Mu Cheng looked at him with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't rob you of your things, all the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect will be on an equal footing in the future, and the forbidden land has been opened, and you no longer belong here." ”

Luochen looked crazy: "Are you crazy? The stone tablets of the forbidden land are only worthy of being enjoyed by the sect master, and others are not qualified! ”

"You are wrong, all beings are equal, and you have never been qualified to say it, as long as you are a person who is dedicated to cultivating immortals, the Purple Cloud Sect welcomes all of them."

Luochen felt that Mu Cheng had insulted the history of the Purple Cloud Sect for thousands of years, and he screamed and was about to go up and pinch his neck, but before he could get close, he was immobilized by Mu Cheng.

The unwilling Luochen crusaded against Mu Cheng unrelentingly, but the latter sighed: "You are no longer the pride of the sky, why don't you let go of the past and start over?" If you do not atone for your sins in this life, you will have to repay them twice as much in the next life. ”

Dropping these words, Mu Cheng left with his disciples.

Dusty sat on the ground, tears running down his dirty cheeks.

And Qingfeng Mountain, which successfully retreated from the enemy, also replaced the Purple Cloud Sect in the true sense and became the first immortal sect in the world.

After defeating Luochen, Lin Twelve immediately began the plan to activate the Spirit Lake.