Taihua Peak, night.

“...... Therefore, the Ancient Sword Cave Heaven in the Southeast Barbarian Land will be opened again in two or three months. The existence of the Ancient Sword Cave Heaven has always been the pursuit of the major sects. From the ancient sword that first appeared thousands of years ago, the next Qingfeng Irrigation, Xinghe Breath, Suppressing Black Devil and Mingjian Feather. The interval between the previous three artifacts was very long. And from the beginning of the black demon a hundred years ago to the Ming Jian Yu forty years ago, and now it is about to be opened again, the time interval is so short that it is unexpected. ”

"Of the five divine swords, there are already three that have not been heard from. Forget the magpie and the swordsman of the year flew together, and the breeze and the song stream feather were gone. And the remaining two spirit swords, all in the hands of the Soul Suppression Sect. That is, the Soul Suppression Sect that destroyed the eyes of the two places of Wolong Mountain and Lanyue Mountain. Soul Ru's disciple also seriously injured Wang Yunming's sword vein. Now that our sect has had to come to the point of breaking with these sects... This seat believes that the next spirit sword must be taken into our hands!"

"Forty years ago, the five generations of disciples of our sect were not accepted, and the strength of the disciples sent was far inferior to that of other sects, and they didn't get anything. This time, you have to choose the one who has the best chance to be chosen, even if it's not a sword cultivator, it doesn't matter, you must have strength. As long as the spirit sword is not allowed to fall into the hands of the Nine Lotus Sect of the Soul Suppression Sect, it is also acceptable for it to be obtained by our Alliance Sect. ”

"That is the place where the monk's talent is the most important. Therefore, there is no need for the five generations of disciples to join in the fun, like Hou Ying and Ming Shen, the children are very potential, and their strength is not lost to any disciple in the foundation building period. Xinzhao, make up for the merits, and the next thing is not to be missed!"

Night shrouded the top of the hill, surrounded by a few people. And among the crowds, Xuan Neng's fake body and a dusty female cultivator stood in the middle. This is the fourth generation of the great disciple Xuan Miao. When she learned that the Tu Feng Sect had been invaded on a large scale, she was trying to find clues in the southeast barbarian land. When she saw the exhausted disciples around the Soul Suppression Sect returning to the sect, she was still not very clear about the situation, and Edgeworth rushed back to the sect. But when we arrived, it was already evening, and the war was over.

Several elders were immediately summoned by her. Xin Heng informed her about the Gu Tian Dao people, and Xuan Miao immediately guessed the identity of the person who possessed Jianyuan, but did not mention much about it.

"Two Immortal Masters, the five generations of disciples of our sect have suffered heavy sacrifices in this battle, and fully forty percent of them have left us. A large number of disciples were also injured. The previous more than 20 hostages were all taken into the outer gate dungeon. There are still a few enemies who have been captured alive by us. ”

When the Xinyin Daoist reported these to everyone, the atmosphere of the scene was very gloomy for a while.

However, Xuan Neng and Xuan Miao came to tell them that the real war had just begun.

The five major alliance sects led by the Tu Feng Sect have officially broken with the Nine Lotus Sect!

"Guys, don't be discouraged. Xinzhao, if you do something wrong, you should make up for it, instead of feeling sorry for yourself. Do you know why they came to help? It's because the old man was almost the first to sense the opening of the cave this time. These sects are more trustworthy, and I shared information with them, and the decision they made was to ally with us. And others got the news, certainly not so quickly. And this time before others, we can do a lot of preparation. ”

Xuanneng's fake body slowly spoke, and said. Xin Heng and Xin Soul looked at him with very strange eyes. There was no way for them not to pay attention to what Gu Tian said. It's just that because of the immortal master's face, he didn't tell everyone. What did Xuan Neng do in the first place to make Gu Tian desperate to assassinate him?

Obviously, Xuan Neng, who had been in retreat, did not notice what was happening on Guanmei Peak at that time. Even if he knew, he was pretending to be confused now. Although Gu Tian was defeated, it had already made Xin Heng have great doubts about Xuan Neng.

In particular, in order to protect Guanmei Peak, the people of Xinyang Dao ended their own path.

"At that time, I only told you Xinzhao the news. So they knew it before all of you. Each alliance has already decided on a candidate to go to the cave sky. It will be there for us tomorrow afternoon. Taking advantage of the fact that we are ahead of others in these days, we should refer to the previous experience of entering the Cave Heaven disciples, and it is best to make some plans. ”

"This seat has been in the southeast barbarian land in the area of Lingnan Road for the past few days. If I can observe what is going on inside the sword shrine in advance, I will pass the news to you immediately. Xinyin, you and Xinheng will arrange the residence of the guests of the Mengzong together, Xinhe, you don't have to participate in this matter. The ceremony will be officially debugged in two days, and they will not come again for a while and a half after they are repulsed. Then gather the five generations of disciples who entered the cave last time, and when the alliance sect arrives, they will also send the disciples who participated in the sword capture last time to discuss countermeasures together. So be it. Senior brother, you should also go back earlier, and the fake body cannot leave the real body for too long during the retreat. ”

Xuan Miao Immortal Master turned his head and said to Xuan Neng's fake body. He nodded. The sad-faced Heart Zhao Daoist responded slowly, thought for a while, and asked another question, "Immortal Master, the disciple wants Yun Ming's child to go as well......"

"That depends on whether his sword veins can recover to a better level. I don't know exactly what his injuries are, but they don't seem to be light. When the disciples of Yen Shoushan arrive, you should ask them more. ”

After that, the figure of the Xuan Miao Immortal Master slowly dissipated under the night, and he didn't know where to go.

"Let's get started. Xin Zhaodao only threw down this sentence, and turned his head and walked down the mountain. It seems that he is still very frustrated and blames himself.

"Immortal Master, can we talk?" When all the elders turned around and walked down the mountain, Xin Heng stepped onto Xuan Neng's fake side and said with a serious expression.

Xuan Neng showed an embarrassed expression, frowned appropriately, and said as if he was embarrassed, "Next time, you come to my Guanmei Peak, and ask any questions casually." Now that the old man has been away from his real body for some time, if he doesn't go back, this doppelganger will be affected. Forget it today, the old man has to concentrate on retreat for a while. ”

With that, he turned back and walked to the other side. Xin Heng looked at the figure of Xuan Neng in the faint moonlight and sighed. After the fake body took two steps, he turned around and said, "Xinheng, tomorrow night, the old man is in a bit of a hurry and can't come here to mourn his fellow disciples." Say to the Sect Master, I'm sorry. ”

......

Day 2, afternoon.

The North Mountain Gate has been completely destroyed to ashes. After a day of collecting the corpses of the Iron Torture East, there were still dozens of corpses left in front of the mountain gate, and they were poured together with the dust and rubble all over the ground, looking very desolate.

The people of the four alliance sects had already trekked through mountains and rivers in one day, and quickly rushed to the Tu Feng Sect from their respective sects.

Late yesterday night, after the two immortal masters, Xuan Miao and Xuan Neng, told the news of the Ancient Sword Cave Heaven to all the Supreme Elders, Xin Zhao also passed the news to all the disciples in the Inner Sect. When the battle of annihilation was at its most intense, whether it was the fifth generation of disciples or the sixth generation of disciples stationed in the inner sect, they all heard the thunder and saw the black clouds. That night, the Xinheng Daoist came to the Inner Sect and explained to all the people, and at the same time relayed the news of the opening of the Ancient Sword Cave Heaven word for word in the words of the Xuan Miao Immortal Master.

On this afternoon, no matter what kind of atmosphere the entire sect was enveloped by, a large number of disciples had to go out of the inner sect to welcome the arrival of the disciples of the alliance sect.

Fortunately, the bodies of those sacrificed disciples have been collected at the top of Taihua Mountain, and a grand memorial ceremony will be held tonight.

However, when a large number of disciples of the sixth generation who had never seen the world saw the mountain gate turned to ashes, the blood all over the ground and dozens of bloody corpses, they were almost all frightened.

Several Supreme Elders stood at the front, waiting for the arrival of the disciples of the Alliance Sect with mixed feelings. In the previous day's battle, everyone was injured a lot. Xin Heng looked back at the disciples on the Great Dao, and the six generations of disciples looked frightened, and kept asking about the safety of their master. He sighed. If it weren't for the fact that this guy saved Xinyang's life, he would have removed the corpses and bloodstains everywhere a long time ago.

And almost all of the sixth-generation disciples who rushed to the outside of Lingshan at that time were absent. Hou Ying insisted on taking care of Xia Fanxing, who had fallen into a deep sleep due to the power of medicine, in the mansion of the Daoist with a clear heart; Li Yunhan stayed in Xinyang's mansion all day after learning about his master's situation, refusing to leave a single step; Wang Yunming was seriously injured, and Wang Yunhai took care of him in the sect master's mansion after recovery. Only Ming Shen and He Qiongjiu, who had recovered from his injuries, were present.

The men and horses of the West Pole Sect have arrived.

A red and yellow robe, a golden Zen staff. Half of the disciples who participated in the big battle yesterday came. All of them looked tired and in very poor spirits. The one who took the lead was still Master Ming Zhen, and the scar on the top of his head was very shocking, but the blood stains on his face had been wiped away, and his face was cold.

Behind their group, a tall Zen master took the lead. Of the five young juniors in the back, the strongest cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building. It seems that these are the disciples selected by the West Pole Sect to enter the Cave Heaven.

What made Mingshen and He Qiongjiu's eyes light up was that the little monk Jianxing was actually among them!

Jianxing saw He Qiongjiu, showed a faint smile, and quickly recovered his serious expression. He Qiongjiu waved his hand at him lightly and watched the men and horses of the West Pole Sect walk past him. After looking away from the little monk, he suddenly realized that there was a thick bitterness in his smile just now, as if something had happened after leaving the Tu Feng Sect yesterday evening...

Watch them walk towards Guanmei Peak. The scar on Master Ming Zhen's head had already shocked Ming Shen's heart. Looking at the entire West Pole Sect, the people seemed to be in high spirits and looked depressed. A terrible thought arose from the bottom of his heart. Without hesitation, Ming Shen turned around, walked through the crowd, and walked towards Jianxing, who was hanging at the back.

He Qiongjiu, who was standing beside him, was still a little stunned, and after reacting to Ming Shen's actions, he felt very strange.

"Master Jianxing... Master Jianxing!"

Ming Shen didn't care too much, and grabbed Jianxing, who was following everyone towards Guanmei Peak. The people around him all turned around. But he immediately heard the hoarse voice of Master Mingzhen in front of him and said slowly, "Let this donor ask!"

Jianxing turned his head and saw Mingshen, suddenly snorted, clasped his hands together, and read something in his mouth.

"Jianyuan Daoyou... Didn't he go to the Ancient Sword Cave Heaven this time?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sigh, and the voice of "Amitabha Buddha" sounded among the people of the West Pole Sect. Ming Shen's eyes widened, but Jianxing couldn't hold back his tears, and whimpered, "Senior brother... Senior brother didn't wake up......"

As soon as the words fell, Jianxing's cry suddenly let go. The white face was full of tears, but he couldn't piece together a word, and he couldn't even explain what happened to Mingshen.

"It's the old man's responsibility... Master Ming, please go back. ”

In the voice of Master Mingzhen in front of him, there was also a choked voice. Mingshen was as petrified, standing in place, unable to move. The disciples of the Tu Feng Sect in the rear gradually turned their strange eyes to this side.

—————— ahead. The people and horses of the East Palace, the West Palace, the Hong Demon Gate and the Yuanshou Mountain have arrived one after another. Elder Wuding, the Ancient Wing Dao people, and the Hucang Dao people all led the team in front. The elder who led the team in the East Palace was also a Yuanying monk, and the Taoist number was Shilindao. Although there was already a covenant, the disciples of the East Palace still kept a long distance from the disciples of the West Hall and walked into the mountain gate one after another.

And the disciples behind Shi Lin had various expressions on their faces. Some are indifferent, some are bland, and some are disdainful. This also reflects that there are disagreements within the East Liuli Palace on this matter. There were many disciples who were puzzled by the fact that the sect had given up the invitation of the Nine Lotus Sect and came to help the Tu Feng Sect. Only one or two relatively young sword-taking disciples with lower cultivation in the back, with more humble and serious expressions, followed behind the division commanders and slowly walked towards Guanmei Peak.

Of course, the reason why they feel unhappy may also be that they are not adapted. After all, the East Palace, as the largest Imperial Water Dao Sect, has a long history, and is the eighth great ancient sect. When you come to the southwest between the mountains, even if you are a monk, you will feel uncomfortable for a while.

After a long while, the disciples of the Yin Sha Sect, under the leadership of Elder Zheng Xin, slowly walked towards the North Mountain Gate. And Li Wuxin, who was reckless on Zhixuan Peak yesterday, did not participate in this operation, and the Shen Yang Sect Master sent Elder Zheng to lead the team.

Several female elders who were traveling with her followed behind her, protecting the last few sword-taking disciples behind her. Zheng Xin was already more able to adapt to contact with men, and those young female disciples were almost the first time they had seen so many men. Even if everyone's strength is good, they can't help but show timidity and disgust.

They didn't let the curiosity of the young male disciples of the Tu Feng Sect behind them succeed in the slightest, they all covered their faces with black veils on their faces, and walked quickly towards Guanmei Peak with their heads down. The number of people sent by the Evil Sect was the least, because the female elders regarded it as a chore. But having already formed an alliance with the Tu Feng Sect, it is impossible to give up the opportunity of the Ancient Sword Cave Heaven. Although there were few people sent, when they walked over, the shadows in the sun still left the fragrance of the way, as well as the eyes of many young disciples.

The disciples of the East Liuli Palace, who had already gathered halfway up the mountain of Guanmei Peak, saw the crowd walking to the foot of the mountain. However, no matter how much they hide it, they can't hide their graceful and hot posture. Many of the East Palace disciples had playful smiles on their faces—it would be nice to be able to get in touch with them in the next few days.

Tu Feng Zong, West Pole Sect, East Liuli Palace, West Narcissus Palace, Hong Demon Gate, Yuanshou Mountain, Yin Sha Sect. It's all here.

......

Night, time.

Outside the mountain gates, a thin figure with a backpack on his back, with a little ghost fire on his body, wandered among the pile of corpses. The flesh and blood in the armor of the corpse that he passed by would immediately dent in, leaving only an empty shell, but the human body was completely gone, and not a drop of blood flowed out. I don't know where I'm going.

He carefully held a glowing green lamp in his hand, slightly reflecting the expression on his face. I don't know why, Iron Xingdong, who was able to collect so many pure yang male corpses, should have been excited. But on his extremely ugly face, there was a hint of anxiety at the moment, as if he was in a hurry to finish the work at hand and leave Tu Feng Sect.

The top of Taihua Mountain. A circle of half-man-high torches were planted on the ground, surrounding the coffin in the middle.

The entire top of the mountain was shrouded in the aura barrier of the Yuedan Yuan Infant Cultivators.

Some people were killed by Lingbo in the battle of extermination, and their bones were gone, leaving only their clothes. And some people, after being defeated, were thrown directly from the mountain, only with stumps and bones. In the five rows of coffins, there were 50 corpses. The vast majority of them are the five generations of disciples who sacrificed in the Tu Feng Sect, and a very small number of them are the major alliance sects who have come to help those who have unfortunately died.

All the disciples in the sect, even the Mind and the Mystic Immortal Masters who traveled every day also participated in this mourning. All six generations of disciples, except for a few who were injured and unable to come, also came. Even the outer disciples had many voluntary requests to come. Because they were on the outermost side of the inner sect, they could see the fierceness of the war almost at all. The outer disciples who chopped wood and boiled water also knew that without these sacrificial elders, they would have become those who died.

Among the alliance sects, except for the people from the East Palace, no one came, and the rest more or less came. Just like the Yin Sha Sect, he was no longer willing to come into contact with men, so he also let Elder Zheng Xin come to mourn. In addition, a group of lobbyists who had been suppressed in the dungeon of the outer gate by the Xinzhao Daoists by thunder before, several of them from the West Pole Sect were also released and came to Taihang Mountain. There were so many people who came that they surrounded the torches in the center of the mountaintop.

However, the hearts of the six generations of disciples were extremely heavy at this moment. After the end of the Great War, many of the surviving five generations of disciples disposed of the corpses and cleaned up the battlefield up and down the Twelve Spirit Mountains. Whether it was the middle disciple or the twenty-four disciples, they didn't know how safe their master was. Forty percent of the five generations of disciples have been sacrificed! This means that each of them may have to endure this kind of grief of life and death.

At the scene, there were still many sixth-generation disciples anxiously looking for their master in the crowd. And those lost eyes were full of ashes, and some of the wise and unfortunate children knew what they were about to endure.

The Heart Zhaodao stood in front of everyone, his heavy expression illuminated by the light of a row of fires. Ten disciples of the West Pole Sect stood on the other side, their hands folded, the golden light around them faintly appeared, and there were words in their mouths, which were the scriptures of the Jizo Origin Wish that transcended the undead.

Xin Zhao looked at the rows of coffins in the firelight, the look in his eyes became resolute, and he slowly spoke, and the sound was like a bell.

"Fellow disciples, distinguished guests of the Alliance. Today we gather here to pay tribute to the disciples who died in the great battle yesterday. ”

“...... The above-mentioned fellow sect, for the sake of our sect's thousand-year-old Daoji, at the moment of yesterday's life and death crisis, fought hard and was awe-inspiring, blocking the other party's attempt to go up the mountain and destroy the formation. Even though the opponent's combat strength far surpassed ours, they still blocked them at the critical moment, and in the end, the nine Spirit Mountain Formation Eyes were preserved. I can imagine how desperate the whole battle situation was at the beginning. When I thought of my siblings desperately resisting and putting life and death out of the way, I was heartbroken, but I was extremely proud and admired. ”

"There are also a few friends of the alliance clan, for the sake of our friendship, they did their best, and they also dedicated their lives and blood to yesterday. Our sect will never forget, and the kindness of the friends of each sect will be unforgettable. ”

"And all this ......"

Xinzhao slowly bowed down, bowed to the end, and didn't get up for a long time in front of everyone.

"All of this is because of my wrong decision, which is my unforgivable sin. I believe that the likes of the Nine Lotus Sect have not been seriously prepared and treated. But for the next sect affairs, we must continue to provoke the suzerain. There are no words that can express my guilt and grief. From this moment on, the sinners of the Tu Pig Sect vowed to spend my life in poverty and atone for the sins of my dead fellow disciples and allies!"

After that, he still didn't raise his head.

When the surrounding disciples of the Tu Feng Sect heard the Dao calls of those who had died, the whole scene fell into a terrifying darkness. Those six generations of disciples who suffered misfortune have experienced this kind of pain for the first time in their lives. Those who cared for them and those who cared for them were all gone in one day. At least half of the middle disciples, and several of the twenty-four second disciples, have lost their Venerable Master.

The rest of the more fortunate disciples, none of them were able to have a trace of luck. Fifty corpses, each of them how long has it been to cultivate before they have today's cultivation. And death is gone, just in such a day. A huge haze shrouded the top of Taihua Mountain, and terrible emotions swelled in everyone's hearts.

It's just that none of the children who have suffered misfortunes vented on the spot. They also knew how many disciples of the outer sect were standing around. No matter how many tears there were in their eyes, they all stood up and cried when they shed tears to one person.

The thousand-year-old style of the ancestors can be seen from this.

For a long time, the entire mountaintop, which was particularly desolate by the light of fire and moonlight, echoed only the chanting of Jizo scriptures, and there was a great silence. When Xin Zhao finally straightened up, the expression on his face had changed to incomparable determination.

"Today, the Great Tribulation has just passed, and for the sect realm, the war between my Seven Alliance Sect and the Nine Lotus Sect has just begun. Taking advantage of today, this seat wants to announce to everyone that this sect has officially given up the name of the regular sect that has been followed for a hundred years. From now on, just like at the beginning, this sect and this sect will have only one name - in the name of the Tu Feng Sect, to commemorate the Heavenly Immortal Body of the Seven Absolute Ancestors!"

"No longer have the heart to be here, slaughter the pig and kill the nine lotus!"

The Heart Zhao Daoist shouted angrily, like a thunderclap explosion, echoing in the ears of every Tu Feng Sect disciple. Several Supreme Elders obviously didn't expect Xin Zhao to suddenly announce this, and the group of Alliance Sect disciples were also stunned. The surrounding disciples were completely ignited!

Every disciple of the Tu Feng Sect knows what the word Tu Feng comes from.

Legend has it that before the founding of the sect, the Seven Absolute Ancestors were butchers who killed pigs for a living. At that time, it was the period when the Nine Emperors of the Ancient Dynasty ruled the world, and the entire Central Plains was peaceful and rich, and there were many monks. Xu is fate is fate, under a series of coincidences, the Seven Absolute Scattered People enlightened and cultivated, became a generation of Seven Killing Grandmasters, and conquered the Nine Tribulation Realms in the southwest and established the Tu Feng Sect. Soon after, a catastrophe occurred that became a mystery, and a large number of monks erased their divine consciousness and reincarnated as mortals in this realm. The Central Plains, not long after his resurrection, was the prototype of the original sect realm and the mortal realm.

During that period, the entire cultivation world, as well as the Tu Feng Sect, was at its peak. When it comes to the name of the Seven Absolute Scattered People, the ancestors of the Nine Lotus Sect at that time were a little jealous. And who would have thought that such a legendary figure would actually use a pig-killing knife in the market to beat heroes all over the world and achieve a generation of legends.

The Seven Absolute Scattered People were originally born as pig butchers, and the weapons they used were absolutely maverick existences on the rivers and lakes at that time, which was more in line with his character. If there is kindness, it will be repaid, if there is revenge, jealousy will be like hatred, and it will act freely. Naturally, it has also aroused the disgust of many people in the rivers and lakes. But it is most in line with the Dao of the Seven Killing Sect. At that time, the people on the rivers and lakes called him the pig slaughterer, and called this sect the slaughtering pig sect.

However, when the ancestor heard this, he was not angry but proud. The Tu Feng Sect gradually became the name of this sect. At that time, although these things were not less criticized, everyone knew that the Tu Feng Sect was powerful. No one really dared to think of the Seven Absolute Scattered as a pig-killing horseman. Until the time of the three generations of disciples, the Blood Ming Sect Master thought that the Tu Feng Sect was too ugly, and the Supreme Elders with him unanimously decided to change the name of the sect and become the Yexin Sect.

In fact, the Xingzhu Sea Sect was introduced in the third generation, and the Tu Zhu Sect began to decline from that time.

The word "heart" means too many things. They had tried to integrate into the major sects led by the Nine Lotus Sect, but for hundreds of years until today, they were exchanged for the invasion of the Seven Seas Sect in the past, the exclusion at the royal secret meeting ten years ago, and the ruthlessness and cruelty of the battle of extermination. Xin Zhao figured it out, he really understood.

The three words Tu Fengzong mean that they are calm and wild about gossip and the outside world. He wants to continue the attitude of the ancestors, if there is kindness, he will repay it, and if he has revenge, he will revenge! Even if you are the Nine Lotus Sect, it is useless! Zeng Warring States celebrities have a saying-If the soldier will be angry, the corpse will be ambushed, the blood will be shed for five steps, and the world will be vegetarian. And what Xin Zhao wants to say is that if the puppet is furious, he will definitely use the momentum of sparks to burn the prairie and sink the boat, and with the head of the person on his head full of blood, he must also exchange his jade and burn it and go to the Yellow Spring together!

Today, yes too!

Nine Lotus Sect, Seven Seas Sect, Soul Suppression Sect. Don't these people look down on them, don't they want to run on them, don't they want to extinguish every array? A blood that has been ignited by you can also burn you to ashes!

The clear voice of the Xuan Miao Immortal Master sounded in the air, "Everyone, it's time to return to our home. ”

Tu Pig Sect is their home.

And all the disciples of the Tu Xuan Sect, after hearing the words of the Heart Zhao Daoist, actually understood what he wanted to express. On the top of the entire mountain, although no one spoke, it was like torches all over the ground were lit again, and the entire atmosphere in the aura barrier was completely doubled. Grief, incomprehension, and anger, they were instantly dispersed by the hot blood that surged up. Every disciple of the Tu Feng Sect seemed to be able to hear the heartbeat of the same sect around him at this moment, brave and enthusiastic.

Everyone's passion was silently sown into the night sky, and melted into the best consolation for the dead monks.

The disciples of the Alliance Sect, even Zheng Xin of the Yin Sha Sect and the monks who were reciting from the West Pole Sect, were all moved by the sudden stirring aura on the field and the words of Xin Zhao. The central firelight disintegrated every ray of light from the waning moon in the sky and sprinkled it into everyone's sincere eyes.

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"Master... Are you waking up?... I know you're tired...... Actually, it doesn't matter, if you open your eyes, the apprentice will always take care of you. There's nothing wrong with being an ordinary person. You can drink your favorite liquor, eat fragrant and spicy food every day, and you don't have to be inhibited at all......"

"When I was a kid at the outer door, it wasn't that I couldn't cook. In the future, you can tell me whatever you want, and eat whatever you want. Don't worry, the apprentices will take care of you. I know you're just afraid of this, afraid that I won't take care of it. Rest assured... As long as you wake up and take a look, everything... Let me do whatever I want....."

Late at night, the people of Xinyang Dao were in the mansion of the Inner Sect. An oil lamp hangs next to the bed. Li Yunhan sat on the ground, holding his master's hand. He still hasn't woken up. Her eyes were already very red. But the girl didn't cry, and Xinyang didn't like her crying the most, which she knew.

"Master... I've started to learn the second form of the Seven Souls Sword Technique, it's so difficult, I still have to teach me....."

"Master... Why don't you find me a beautiful lady in the future.....?"

"Master, I... I've cultivated to the seventh level of Qi Condensation! Open your eyes and take a look....."

"Master... Please, wake up, Master....."

She slowly lowered her head to the side of the Xinyang Daoist, muttering in her mouth, tired, but she didn't think about taking a step.

There was a faint sigh from outside the door. Su Qiao, who had always been relieved of the little girl, stood at the door and listened for a while, but only sighed, and couldn't think of any words to comfort her. Su Qiao turned his head and shook his head at a huge man behind him, that is, the Ancient Wing Daoist of the Hong Demon Sect. The water snake demon who remained in human form sighed, walked cautiously, and slowly walked out of the courtyard gate with her.