"Senior brother, are you still obsessed? Haven't you reflected on your mistakes for a hundred years!? Dao Xuan heard that his junior brother had actually hung up Qingyunmen and the Demon Sect, and immediately coughed violently and said.

"Alas, senior brother, I know you don't believe it, and I don't ask you to believe it!"

"Ridiculous! Senior brother, it's a pity that I don't have any strength anymore, otherwise I would have killed you! You've fallen into a demonic barrier. Our Qingyunmen is a leader of the righteous path of the famous family, the righteous path of the world, how can we have anything to do with the Demon Sect! Dao Xuan's reprimand, so that the dying Dao Xuan couldn't open his eyes.

"Forget it, we are dying people, let me tell you another thing, this year, I also taught Lu Xueqi this child, she is really talented, and she also has a heaven and earth atmosphere, which is really mysterious!" The old Wan Jianyi said.

"She comprehends the exercises of the Nameless Scroll?" If Dao Xuan, who was about to close his eyes, heard Wan Jianyi's words, he instantly stared at his bulging eyes again.

"Hmm!"

Dao Xuan's eyes showed a gleam, and he also knew it.

The core secret that only the head of the clan can know in the past dynasties, the nameless ancient scroll is the key to truly controlling the ancient sword of Zhuxian.

But not every generation of leaders is as amazing as Patriarch Aoba!

For example, for more than a hundred years, he has not comprehended a single trace of the secret of the Nameless Scroll!

Therefore, the heads of the past dynasties will retreat and seek the next life, and come up with the method of "Heavenly Machine Seal".

As long as you have the strength of Taiqing Realm, you can use Zhu Xian, but the price is that you will be attacked by Zhu Xian's anger.

"But it seems that even if she doesn't want to study the Nameless Ancient Scroll, she can master the powerful Zhuxian Sword!" Wan Jianyi said.

"Hehe, I knew that Senior Sister Shuiyue was different. It was just too witty to take her as an apprentice back then, hahaha! ”

"I can't imagine that after a thousand years, our Qingyunmen once again has produced a figure who can be compared to the ancestor of Qingye."

"And under my leadership, what a blessing! Hahaha......" With Dao Xuan's hearty laughter, his eyes slowly died and lustered, and he died after a while.

"Senior brother, under your leadership, there is more than one figure comparable to Patriarch Aoba, there are two!" The old man picked up the crutches on his legs, stood up, and looked at the young man and the beautiful girl who were being treated in the sky.

"Even, both of them will surpass the Aoba Patriarch who suppressed the eternal!!"

……

The handsome men and women in the sky finally went to a duel!

The boy dodged and couldn't bear to do it!

And the beautiful woman, because of the morality of the teacher, used the blood sword fed by blood one by one, and stabbed at the man, crying and killing at the same time!

I'm crying and shouting I'm sorry!

In this battle, in the end, Ye Fan was pierced through the heart by Lu Xueqi with a sword, and it ended.

Twenty years later, the main altar of the Demon Cult.

A familiar figure appeared in front of Ye Fan's eyes, she was Xiao Zhufeng's senior sister Wen Min, I saw her slowly walk in front of Ye Fan, looked at the little junior brother she once loved, and said with a sad face: "Ye Fan, Senior Sister Lu is no longer good."

At this moment, it is almost sunset. Although the afterglow was gorgeous, it was full of twilight, and the setting sun shone a very long shadow on the woman in front of the main altar of the Demon Sect, this long shadow covered Ye Fan sitting on the highest chair of the Demon Sect, and covered Ye Fan's expression.

"Senior Sister Lu, she's about to die!" Senior Sister Wen Min looked at the familiar and unfamiliar man in the highest position of the Demon Sect, and spoke again.

A longevity funeral is a person who is about to die, and he is only one step away from the end of his life.

"No more? Is it going to die? But how is this possible; She is still so young, with her self-esteem cultivation, even if she can live another year ago! Saying this sentence from her mouth, Ye Fan only felt a thunderbolt from the sky, and was speechless in shock for a while! In Ye Fan's heart, constant thoughts flashed, and it was difficult to accept this fact.

After twenty years, although Ye Fan has not withdrawn the law of the Zhuxian Sword, he has repaired the law of the Heavenly Dao to the extent that it can basically operate, it can be said that Ye Fan's current Ye Fan is basically equivalent to holding the Heavenly Dao in his hands, and Lu Xueqi, who was mistaken for Ye Fan's woman by this world, her strength has long exceeded the limit set by this world, and the Qingye Patriarch is alive, and it is estimated that she will not be able to survive a few rounds in her hands!

How could the head of Qingyun, who suppressed the righteous way of luck, be about to die?

Ye Fan didn't believe it!

"What the hell is going on?" Ye Fan finally asked, the low voice made the entire Demon Sect Altar tremble, the solid rock seemed to be shattered by a huge force, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds rolled up!

Senior Sister Xiao Zhufeng, Wen Min looked at the person sitting on the chair, and couldn't help but feel deeply: Has the strength of the little junior brother reached this point? As soon as you move, the world is surging!

A rage, and the world jumps away!

"Twenty years ago, she stabbed the Zhuxian Sword into your heart, she lived in torture and regret every day, every night, every hour, and every minute, she cried every day and night, and she had dried up the essence of life with her tears......"

"Senior Sister Lu, she loves very much...... You! ”

"In the past 20 years, she has lived on both sides of morality, torture and suffering, she hopes to be freed, but before she is freed, she wants to see you for the last time......!"

"Ye Fan, then you can go to Qingyun to have a look."

……

Under the small bamboo peak, in the purple bamboo forest.

Wen Min sent it to the bottom of the mountain, so he didn't follow, Ye Fan looked at the familiar bamboo house in front of him, and walked slowly.

Gently pushed the door open, and saw the familiar figure lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Inside the room, there was a bitter medicinal smell. Except for her, there is no one by her side!

I haven't seen him for twenty years, and Tianya Divine Sword has recognized the man in white for the owner who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and let out a "sparkling ......" wail!

Excalibur has a spirit, it has known that its master's life is counting down, and it is mourning farewell!

"Ahem!"

With a faint cough, Lu Xueqi had already heard her divine sword telling her who was coming, Lu Xueqi, who was lying on the bed, finally waited for this person, she used all her strength, slowly opened her weak eyelids, and looked at the man who was thinking about it day and night with a pair of eyes full of affection.

Twenty years ago, the original aura-filled, dark and shiny eyes were gone, and now they were replaced by a pair of ethereal, pale, feeble eyes.

Two streaks of scarlet essence blood flowed out of her slightly moist eyes, and she used her talking eyes to tell the comer that she had missed her feelings for the past twenty years!

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PS: It's over, how did I find out that my Zhuxian is really good, basically it has been separated from Xiao Ding's Zhuxian, and it has completely changed.

Please, please reward the leader!!!!

Please reward the alliance leader, let Xiaoshu be happy, I'm hungry!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(End of chapter)