Xuan Yu followed that person all the way to cultivate, and that person cultivated did not mean to avoid Xuan Yu, along the way, that person cultivated and many monks around him could chat a few words, although the hearing was vague, but it was obvious that this person cultivated some well-known among the people, and it was likely that he was a member of the main sect this time.

However, after a while, a few disciples of the same robe walked out in front of the mountain gate, a group of people entered in an orderly manner, there were tens of thousands of people present, Xuan Yu and the person walked in the center of the crowd, after entering the mountain gate, it was like passing through a barrier, many cranes flew in the door, the space could not see the boundary, as if it was another world, a huge square appeared at the feet of everyone, the square was suspended in the sky, there were many stalls with small tables at the edge, the noise of the market came into the ears, it seems that the ceremony is not completely solemn, There are also a lot of exchange activities for the main sect.

Xuan Yu followed the man all the way to cultivate, rarely spoke, it was almost ten o'clock at noon, the disciples who set up the stalls were packed up in an orderly manner, and a ceremony was extraordinary, and the crane picked up the bouquet and lined it into a ribbon, and the ceremony officially began.

Xuan Yu stood in the crowd and looked at the high platform, there were three people standing on the platform, weren't they the stone statues in the Wanzi Palace, and the three immortals in the murals?

In addition to the ten-tailed ancestor and the third person wearing the imperial crown, he is a Taoist leader, about early in his thirties, with a resolute face, holding a silver ring ruler in his right hand, no wonder he always feels that the Taoist clothes of these people are slightly familiar, it turns out that he has seen similar clothes not long ago.

The Dao Chang took a round mirror from the disciple next to him, the back of the mirror was exquisite, the whole was the color of Zitang, and the breath was even more powerful than the few immortal weapons at home. Xuan Yu couldn't help but stare at the round mirror, trying to recognize what it was, although his own immortal weapon was sealed, it was also one of the best among the immortal weapons, what the hell is this mirror?

The ceremony was solemnly carried out Xuan Yu learned that person to cultivate and began the tedious worship, the square was densely packed with monks, and the worship was carried out in an orderly manner, this grand scene was shocking, but there was no historical record of the Ten Thousand Purple Sect in the history of the Mixed China Continent, and the exceptionally pure aura around him and the elixirs that could be seen everywhere on the side of the road all showed that this place was extraordinary, perhaps this was the sect of the upper realm.

Xuan Yu didn't believe that he had suddenly gone from the ancient battlefield to the upper realm, and when he saw that the person was about to go away, he hurriedly followed.

At this moment, Xuan Yu's heart jumped involuntarily, and an inexplicable emotion surged up, it was extremely frightened, hateful, the sky suddenly darkened, and when he looked up, it turned out to be hundreds of ships, suspended in the air, and there were many such ships in the distance.

The formation of the square was triggered, the ceremony was not over yet, the three immortals had already gone to confront the main ship at the front, the crowd around Xuan Yu began to riot, the person's coquettish face was full of horror, there were disciples of the main sect in front of them to maintain order, and the disciples of the sect gathered everywhere to wait.

With the bombardment of the main ship, the battle was about to break out, although the disciples of the second sect who came to worship were the elite of the sect, most of them did not become immortals, and the cultivation of the people followed by Xuan Yu was only in the early stage of incarnation, and they were guarded by a large array, most of those ships avoided the square, and it was safe here for the time being.

The battle outside was going on, and it was the first time that Xuan Yu had seen such a large and tragic immortal battle.

Although he has been affected by that emotion, he has always had a sense of detachment in his heart, he does not belong to this world, this cognition makes Xuan Yu able to closely follow the cultivation of people in this chaotic situation and watch the fight outside with great interest, Wan Zi is worthy of being a super sect, and the disciples of the main sect are in an orderly manner in the face of the enemy hitting the door, so that for a while, no one on both sides can help anyone.

Naturally, the offender is also an immortal, and he can see that there is probably more than one force, but he is besieged by multiple forces, and he can directly reach the sect with such a swagger, Xuan Yu can't help but wonder if there is someone in the sect who has rebelled.

At this time, two of the three immortals quarreled at this time, the ten-tailed ancestor had to deal with foreign enemies and prevent one of them from paying attention to fighting, Xuan Yu wanted to take out melon seeds to watch the show at this time, if you ignore those severed limbs and stump arms, it is a good show.

"Enough of it?"

The sudden sound startled Xuan Yu, and at this time, the man looked at himself, and the charm in his eyes was gone, but his eyes were full of sadness.

Under the vigorous siege of several forces, the Wanzi Sect began to fall behind, and at this time, some of the disciples of the main sect left the battlefield and entered the square, and a big mountain trembled in the distance, and finally it rose directly from the ground, and a gourd gradually became smaller, and was handed to a disciple by the long immortal.

The disciple bowed respectfully and rushed to the square, "Disciples, listen to orders!" Now that the door is in danger, the disciples who are willing to leave with us should not resist, I will now use the sect master's Immortal King Hu to carry you and the others to leave first. ”

"What about the Sect Masters?" Under this kind of invitation, there were even disciples who asked about the safety of others, and several disciples of the main sect couldn't help but turn their heads away.

The senior brother who led the team said, "When we settle down first, the sect masters will arrive later." ”

Xuan Yu carefully looked at the disciples of the main sect of about a thousand, all of them were extremely talented people, many of them leaked a look of pain and determination, Xuan Yu couldn't help but sigh, this is the fire chosen by the sect.

The next journey is unknown, Xuan Yu and that person Xiu have been staying in the dark Immortal King Hunei, only remembering that when they finally looked at the three immortals, the sect master had already sacrificed the mirror, and the breath coming from the distance from the mirror could make people feel suffocated.

I don't know how long it took, the gourd shook, the gourd was carried by the senior brother who led the team, the gourd could feel the vibration, it must have been the senior brother or the disciples of the main sect who had an accident.

The gourd shook a few times in the end, everyone was thrown out of the fairy king's gourd, a gust of wind flew over Xuan Yu's head, and the person in front of him who had not reacted instantly changed the taste of meat puree, Xuan Yu's scalp was numb for a while, and he stared firmly at that person to prevent himself from getting lost, although he was not sure what all this was, but as long as he followed this person to cultivate, he could find a way out.

Next is a flight all the way, less than a hundred surviving main sect disciples are still dutifully protecting these weak sub-sect disciples, and that senior brother has been wiped out at the moment when Immortal King Hu threw everyone out, so he fled to the depths of a forest, and was finally surrounded by people, the moment that person was stabbed in the heart by a sword, the surrounding world began to collapse, Xuan Yu closed his eyes a little uncomfortably, because the thrilling escape was also because of the tragic situation of the destruction of the Wanzi Sect.