Chapter 968: The Sect is Down

"Tens of thousands of years have passed, and there are still a lot of changes. ”

Along the way, Zhao Junyu slowly climbed the stairs.

Although the building is still magnificent, it is clear that it was newly built on the original site.

Even the jade staircase at your foot is obviously newly built.

"Except for the main peak, several other peaks have actually been cut off by one layer. ”

Zhao Junyu muttered to himself.

Then he noticed something again and stopped.

"The Zhenzong Divine Sword left by the ancestor is gone. ”

He stared at the long rift that had been vacated at the top of the main peak, and his heart was shocked.

Back then, the patriarch of the sect left his immortal sword before ascending and inserted it into the peak of the main peak.

It is for the Zhenzong sword.

"If it weren't for the huge crisis of the level of extinction. ”

"Excalibur won't come out. ”

Zhao Junyu muttered to himself.

It must have been at the last moment, and the Patriarch Zhenzong Divine Sword came out and killed all the enemies!

After he fell in the Immortal Realm, what happened to the Nether Realm, which is the Central Immortal Cultivation Realm?

Just when he walked up the mountain step by step, revisiting the old place, and kept thinking in his heart.

The bearded old man and the high-ranking members of the Northern Underworld Dao Sect followed far behind with trepidation.

The young man and middle-aged man in the Xuanxi Dao robe, that is, the disciples of Heavenly Sword Peak, Chu Yun and Le Wenhan, followed behind.

"Wen Han, Chu Yun. ”

"Who is this senior in your mouth? The Heavenly Sword Peak Qi Peak Lord turned around and asked.

"Master, we were chased and killed by masters such as the Cold Flame Sect, the Extreme Evil Sect, and the Sen Luo Sect outside the sect. ”

"In a critical moment, it was this senior who saved us. The middle-aged man, Le Wenhan, said.

"Arrived at a critical moment, how could it be so coincidental. ”

Lord Qi Feng groaned.

It's not that he is suspicious, but that such an eventful sect is here, and this person is too coincidental.

"Moreover, this senior used the sword as a reference, and taught the seventh junior disciple the Streamer Yuntao sword technique on the spot, killing all the enemies!" Le Wenhan suddenly said again.

As soon as he spoke, several high-level people in front of him, including the Acting Sect Master and Qi Feng Master, shook violently.

Stopped.

"What did you say? Did you see it clearly? Is it the Streamer Cloud Tao Sword Technique?"

"Yes and no. ”

Le Wenhan didn't know how to explain for a while, and stammered.

"What do you mean, make it clear!" Qi Feng shouted.

"Master, the Streamer Yuntao Sword Technique that this senior taught me on the spot is not the same as that of the sect. ”

"There are ten formulas in total, and there are three more styles. Seventh Senior Brother Chu Yun, that is, the young man in the dark color Dao robe, said.

What are the ten styles? The high-level officials were stunned.

"And ......"

"And what, if you have something to say, say it quickly, let it go!" Lord Qi Feng shouted again.

"And there are some subtle changes, which are much smoother and more powerful than what you taught. Chu Yun lowered his head and said Ai Ai.

As soon as his voice fell, the high-level people who had stopped looked at each other.

They all saw the horror in each other's eyes, and there was a hint of ecstasy.

"Where did this senior come from, why is he proficient in several secrets that my sect does not pass down, and the Shattered Star Slash that has been lost. Several people muttered to themselves.

"One more thing. On the side, Le Wenhan stammered a little.

"I said how do you two look like girls today, can you be happy!" Lord Qi Feng exclaimed with a red face.

He, including the other high-ranking people, had vaguely guessed a very unlikely possibility that made them almost crazy.

"This senior inadvertently revealed that he had a Senior Brother Yun......" Le Wenhan hesitated for a moment and said.

"Senior Brother Yun?" several high-level officials frowned.

Le Wenhan quickly organized the language, and said the ins and outs of the future, and with his words, the faces of several high-level officials turned from red to white, and then from white to red, and their breathing began to be short.

"I'm wondering, is it possible that the Senior Brother Yun in the mouth of this senior is the eighth generation of Heavenly Sword Peak's Yun Feng Senior Ancestor......" Le Wenhan lowered his head and his voice was like a mosquito, he knew that something had to be said, and it was a matter of great importance.

Several high-level officials have their eyes white, and they can barely stand.

............

Zhao Junyu walked into the main hall of the sect and sat on the stone chair at the top.

His expression was grim and dissatisfied.

The sect is much more depressed here than he was then.

When he was back then, there were countless fairy music here, countless spirit beasts and birds, and a total of nearly one million disciples of Wufeng had cultivated to a high level.

And now these are all gone, and it seems that there are only more than 10,000 people in the whole sect

The aura is okay, it seems that the spiritual veins of the mountain gate are still there.

After a long time, the old man with white hair, as well as the high-level leaders such as Qi Feng, came in with some staggering steps, looking at the people above with a complicated face.

The other party's style is really like being at home.

Le Wenhan and Chu Yun retreated with interest and did not follow up.

"Fellow Daoist...... Friend ...... "The old man with white hair stammered, and what he heard just now was like a thunderbolt from the sky, making his whole person mess up, and he didn't know what to call the person in front of him for a while."

"Are you the sect master of this generation?" Zhao Junyu frowned.

is so old that he is in the late stage of the catastrophe, and his strength is even worse than the goods that were killed by himself just now, and there are secret injuries on his body.

This level is far from enough to be a sect master.

"The twenty-first generation of the Northern Underworld Dao Sect, Qi Chengzhi, has seen Your Excellency. The old man with white hair sorted out his thoughts and arched his hand.

"It's twenty-one years old. Zhao Junyu was stunned.

He is the eighth generation disciple, and the master is the seventh generation.

How many generations have passed?

Zhao Junyu counted the time, and his face became gloomy.

From the time he ascended in his previous life, to the present, according to the time spent in the immortal realm, as well as the new Central Star Yuan History.

It's probably been less than 50,000 years, and that's been passed down to twenty-one generations.

Doesn't it mean that after this, the longevity of many generations of heads is not high? There are not many late Mahayana periods? You must know that the minimum requirement of the sect masters back then was the late Mahayana period.

Of course, it is also possible to pass on the throne halfway, go to the cloud tour or retreat.

However, in the Immortal Realm, the Northern Netherworld Immortal Sect initially accepted some disciples of the Northern Netherworld Dao Sect who had soared.

"Your Taixu Xing Yuan Gong has been practiced and has gone wrong, leaving a dark wound. Zhao Junyu said suddenly.

With one sentence, the old man with white hair, Qi Chengzhi, and several high-level officials were shocked again.

There is also a secret disease in the main cultivation method of the sect master of the Broken Dynasty, and the identity of this uninvited guest is very scary.

"You...... How do you know?" Qi Chengzhi stammered and actually used an honorific title.

"You are the peak master of Heavenly Sword Peak of this generation?"

Zhao Junyu didn't answer, and said to Lord Qi Feng, who was like a sword on the side.

"You are the Peak Master of the Ethereal Peak. He greeted the handsome middle-aged man again, who nodded hurriedly.

"You are the peak master of the Mixed Yuan Peak. The short-bearded middle-aged man nodded hurriedly when he heard this.

"Then you are the peak master of Chilei Peak. The ruddy-faced old man nodded when he heard this.

"You all have some problems with your major exercises, can anyone tell me what's going on?"

Zhao Junyu shouted, his voice was full of emotion, the sect was so depressed in his previous life, he was very irritable in his heart.

These people are all in the early stage of the tribulation, but the circulation of exercises in the body is obviously not smooth, which should be a problem with the exercises.

"What about the Supreme Elder, what about the Elders' Council, and what about the guest secretary. Zhao Junyu's voice was low.

Seeing the sect in such a situation, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

"No, senior, no. ”

"What you see, this is all of our Northern Hell Dao Sect now. ”

Qi Chengzhi burst into tears, a few of them, and there was no doubt that they vaguely guessed that the person was the predecessor of the sect, but they were not sure which generation it was, how it came out, and why they were still alive.

Could it be that the seniors who have been in retreat and faked their deaths for many years? They thought of this possibility.

But it still has to be verified, Qi Chengzhi, an old man with white hair, thought of some possible demonic means, and suddenly stirred his spirit.

"Senior, could you please move to the Patriarch's Palace. Qi Chengzhi said.

In the Patriarch Palace, there is a trace of the will of the patriarch of the opening sect, and if a non-disciple of this sect enters, or even if there is a trace of evil thoughts among the disciples of this sect, the Patriarch Hall will react.

Zhao Junyu also got up immediately and returned to the sect, of course, he had to meet the patriarch.

(End of chapter)