Three days later, the Divine Domain Sect sent deacons to the Donglan Sword Sect to announce the severe punishment from the Divine Domain Human Sect:

First of all, the inner gate of the Donglan Sword Sect, "Lan Pavilion," aimed at the outer disciples Zhu Sha and Duan Leng, and the supervision was not effective, but considering that the two disciples under his disciple, Shangguan Xiaoye and Tang Xiaojiao, were entered into the Divine Domain Sect, the merits and demerits were offset;

Secondly, the Sicai Mansion Diha Banshan Grand Offering, immediately deprived of the position of worship, eliminated as an ordinary elder, and not promoted within three years, not allowed to be included in the spiritual cultivation disciples. His disciple Sun Simiao, although he broke through the altar of life and death, was also sent back to the "Four Talents Mansion" for cultivation due to personal requests.

In the end, all the disciples of the outer gate of the Donglan Sword Sect "Quanying Sect" were dismissed on the spot, and the head of the sect, Feng Xiaotian and the two sect elders, were abolished and cultivated, and were directly imprisoned by the Divine Domain Sect, and all their families were exiled to foreign countries as slaves.

In this way, after the complete joy, the Donglan Sword Sect ushered in an even more complete great sorrow, so sad and joyful.

......

Shenwu Palace, inside the courtyard.

That Wu Murong was leaning on the white jade railing at the moment, as if he was still in a daze.

A leaf floated down, and then a familiar figure walked towards him.

The jade arm was lightly raised, and the sleeves fell like a waterfall, and the wrists were like snow, and the five fingers were like secluded, stretching one after another, silently condensing in the air.

In an instant, everything lost its color, and it turned into a flash of smoke, in the sky and on the ground, only to see the half-yellow and half-green fallen leaves, slowly falling into the palm of your hand.

"It's almost autumn again......"

A sigh, indescribable lingering, seems to have exhausted the world's concerns. The bare hands overturned, and the fallen leaf slipped from the palm of the hand, drifted into the stream, and was carried by the splash, twisting and turning away.

The abandonment of all things froze for a moment, and then slowly retracted.The half-roll Ropa suddenly stretched into a small phoenix white, slowly closing the petals, and hiding the snow-like skin.

At this point, the flowers are put back to regain color.

Under the tree, by the stream, by the pavilion, this beauty stood like this, watching the gurgling water go away, as if there were thousands of things on her mind, all with this water.

She wears a plain skirt, no powder, and the green silk is as thick as an ink spring, and she only uses a luodian pearl and jade hairpin to pin.

The eyebrows are not swept and daisy, the hair is not painted and black, the lips are not fat and red, and the lips are not painted and vermilion, so beautiful, the phrase "has taken away all the colors of all things" describes her as really not pretentious at all, only to see her solemn and noble, cold face and solemn eyes, just like a fairy who has escaped, and the two maids around her are far away.

The breeze gently caressed the gilded pillar white jade railing, passing through the ethereal scent of agarwood.

Wu Murong gathered his mind, stood directly with his hands down towards the visitor, and shouted softly in his mouth: "Mother." ”

His mother, the palace master of the Shenwu Palace, was looking at him with love and pity, and at the same time reprimanded him:

"On weekdays, you are taught to be less arrogant, don't say that there are many people in this world whose martial arts surpass you, and you still sit in the well and watch the sky, thinking that you are being used as a tool. ”

She sighed and said, "Do you really think that you are the most talented and powerful of the younger generation?"

Wu Murong seemed to be very afraid of her, and said respectfully: "The child knows that he is wrong. ”

"If you know your mistake, I will punish you in that cultivation pool, and you will be in retreat for another three years, and you will not be allowed to come out without my order. ”

"Yes, mother, the child obeys!" Wu Murong accepted with a calm face.

At this moment, a figure slowly landed not far away, and directly bowed down and said, "Palace Master, I have already followed your instructions and notified all the Divine Domain sects, and I have tried to suppress this matter." ”

"Well, I know, you guys go down!"

"Mu'er, you must wonder why I tried my best to cover up what happened this time, right?"

Wu Murong muttered: "Since Mother has done this, there must be a reason for you. ”

"Meet, it's actually nothing, the reason why I did this is to protect the face of your young master of Shenwu Palace. ”

Martial arts talent Yun said lightly: Second, if my guess is correct, it is because this young man named Cinnabar, the red flame sword on his body is very likely to be an artifact.

"Red Flame Sword, Artifact, What is this?" Wu Murong looked dazed.

"That's what happened after you fell unconscious. ”

Wu Cairen said quietly: "It is precisely because of this artifact, whether this young man is alive or dead, we can't make a big deal about it, there are not too many people who have guessed this at present, we have to grab it before the others completely wake up!"

Wu Murong smiled bitterly: "I always thought that I was already very strong, but I didn't expect that there would be someone so many levels lower than me who could still defeat me, artifact, sure enough, it is still good to rely on." ”

"Don't worry, it's not that complicated to become stronger," Wu Cai said: "You just have to go to retreat with confidence, and after you understand the seventh seal of our 'Nine Seals', I will give you a surprise gift." ”

Wu Murong's eyes lit up, and he was as cold as before, turned around and left proudly.

The martial artist no longer spoke, but her expression was extremely lonely, and she secretly said in her heart:

It turns out that you really have a descendant alive! No wonder you look so much like you, and even that life talent is full of such strange things.

She thought about it, and suddenly her face became a little cold, and she couldn't help but murmur with hatred:

"Now that I have him, I will pour out all the insults you have left on me, and all the anger you have filled with him. ”

......

Three days ago, under the cliff of Wan Ling.

The sound of the hunting wind blew coldly in Cinnabar's ears, and even he could vaguely see a lot of small clouds, which were also rushing away around him.

After drifting for I don't know how long, he finally got a little tired, and he turned out to be a little sleepy.

His consciousness was almost completely gone.

Suddenly, it seemed that someone was calling his name within his sea of consciousness, even in his clear ear.

Some words as thin as mosquitoes intermittently reached his ears.

"Don't go to sleep, because once you do, you'll never wake up. ”

It was Xiao's voice, old and weak, intermittent and ethereal, and so kind.

"Haven't you been asking me about my lifeline? I will officially tell you today that my life, which is also the reason why I have not been able to die to this day, is called 'Tianbao Jiuru,' called 'Jiuru,' and it is a kind of life attribute of life, which can continue a weak life under almost impossible circumstances. ”

"It's not as good as the immortal bird, but it's not much inferior, and it's finally come in handy so far. ”

"Did you hear what I said? ”

"Although your strength has now returned to the sixth order of the cultivation period, you still have the power of the remnants of the spirit cultivation period in your body, forcibly imitate your life, this may be our last glimmer of hope. ”

......

Cinnabar Wu fell quickly, his body did not stop, his eyes were closed, and he was even more motionless, at this moment his vitality was gone, and he had completely fallen into a coma.

In an unknown area within his body, Huo Ran, a white candle suddenly lit up, and swept directly towards the extremely dim position in front of him.

There seemed to be something in front of him, the color was slightly red, and it seemed to be an extremely slender streak of blood.

"Whew!"

The color of the white candle was as if it had seen some delicious prey, like a snake and an eagle, and it pecked directly and quickly.

In an instant, the blood was swallowed in!

......

A few days later, a beautiful girl wearing a big red cotton jacket and combing big braids was wandering aimlessly through this barren land.

Perhaps tired from walking, she finally stopped.

After thinking for a while, she knelt directly on her knees and bowed three times directly to the vast sky.

In her eyes, there were also tears.

Because she clearly understands that this worship is not only for the unruly young man, but also for her own youthful memory.

Since then, the glorious youth of the past will never return.