Chapter 384: Seeds of Hope

The ancestor of the Liang clan deeply agreed, and said with a smile: "Yes, the group of people left behind now must be loyal disciples of the Soul Refining Sect, it is impossible to surrender, it is appropriate to kill them all." ”

"So, let's shoot!"

The ancestor of the Wu clan raised his arm high, and the eighteen heavenly kings and hundreds of heavenly realm powerhouses behind him stepped into the air, bursting out with a tidal and abyss-like abyss, and slaughtered into the Soul Refining Sect.

"Stop, stop, I'm willing to surrender!"

A hall master with the cultivation of the Heavenly Monarch rushed out of the crowd, knelt in front of the mountain gate, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Ancestors, please raise your noble hand, I am willing to submit." ”

"I am willing to submit!"

"I know that the Soul Refining Sect has a medicine garden in the outer realm, where there are many thousand-year-old elixirs!"

"I know a treasure trove!"

More and more Soul Refining Sect disciples, hall masters, and even a Heavenly King Realm elder betrayed the Soul Refining Sect, knelt in front of the mountain gate, kowtowed and surrendered.

Between life and death, dignity and life, they all choose to live!

"Elder Li, White Hall Master, Jade Hall Master, you!"

The Soul Refining Sect Master stared at these powerhouses who took the initiative to surrender, and his chest was so angry that he immediately spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"It's so annoying, it's just that this group of people betrayed the sect, and it was outrageous to destroy the hope of the sect's prosperity!" Mu Qingqing pointed at those defectors, trembling with anger.

Huang Jiao, who was beside her, was also indignant, but at the same time she felt deep doubts.

She noticed that the people around her were all suppressed to the ground by the previous power of the Gong Ancestor, and they vomited blood, but she and several people around her were unharmed, which was really strange.

"Strange, how did I find out that there is nothing wrong with a few of you?" Mu Qingqing's afterglow found that Wang Xiao was standing there drinking wine, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

She suddenly found that not only Wang Xiao, but also Lin Luo, Zizhu Daoren, Mozi, and Huang Jiao were all unharmed.

As for a few zhang away, there were other disciples lying on the ground, injured to varying degrees.

Wang Xiao stopped drinking and said hesitantly: "We have divine power to protect the body, and we can't stand the injury." ”

Mu Qingqing snorted and said angrily: "When is it, are you still playing tricks, which one are you from?"

For the dialogue between this pair of living treasures, Lin Luo didn't care.

His gaze crossed over everyone and fell on the disciples, hall masters, deacons, and elders of the Soul Refining Sect who were constantly surrendering, but the corners of his mouth were raised, and he said in a low voice: "Whether a sect can survive forever depends on the fresh blood of loyalty, and in times of crisis, the people who can stay are the real hope of this sect." ”

Huang Jiao was stunned.

She didn't expect that this young man would have such a high consciousness, and couldn't help but say: "Having said that, but the three major families are menacing, and we can't hold it at all with our strength, and those who are loyal to the sect are afraid that they will inevitably die in battle, sad!"

"It is a given fact that you cannot hold it by your strength. Lin Luo nodded and said something that made Huang Jiao's voice lag.

She was unhappy in her heart, but she couldn't find a way to refute Lin Luo's words.

At the same time, more and more members of the Soul Refining Sect chose to surrender.

In this regard, the ancestors of the three major families raised their hands and signaled the masters in the clan not to do it first.

Their original intention was to break through the mountain gate of the Soul Refining Sect and replace it, if they could get the genius disciples of the Soul Refining Sect to join at the same time, it would naturally be a good thing.

"Pathetic!"

The Soul Refining Sect Master leaned under the broken stone wall, watching more and more sect members betray, his eyes were blood-red, and he sighed: "I, He Xiao, am not worthy of being the sect master, and I He Xiao is ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors!"

"Sect Master, you've done enough, it's not enough for us to be competitive!" Some elders, hall masters, and disciples crawled near the Soul Refining Sect Master, bursting into tears.

Mu Qingqing was infected by the atmosphere of everyone, and also cried into tears.

She ran out, picked up the injured disciple, took out the only remaining healing pill, and selflessly dedicated it.

Huang Jiao did not hesitate and immediately came to the rescue of the doorman.

But even so, there are still people who defect one after another.

In the end, in the entire Soul Refining Sect, there were less than 800 sect members left who swore to stick to it.

They were red-eyed, glaring at the people of the three major families, and did not flinch in the slightest.

The ancestors of the three major families stepped on the void, stood with their hands in their hands, condescendingly looked down at the only eight hundred people of the Soul Refining Sect, and sneered: "There were tens of thousands of disciples in the past, but now there are only eight hundred absolute loyalty, it's really sad!"

Hearing this, the defectors blushed and most of them bowed their heads in shame.

But there are also those who hold their heads high and don't think they've done anything wrong.

"For you, Ben Lao Zu admires it very much, but those who know the times are Junjie, and in comparison, Ben Lao Zu likes them more. The ancestor of the clan pointed to the defectors who knelt in front of the mountain gate, and his eyes showed appreciation.

"Kill if you want to, less nonsense!"

In the Soul Refining Sect's camp, a short-tempered Heavenly Monarch-level hall master said loudly, his face full of determination.

The ancestors of the three major families smiled and said, "Okay, then it will be fulfilled for you!"

After that, the three of them shot at the same time, and the power of heaven and earth flowed, like a black river falling, releasing an explosive breath to the fullest.

But at this moment, the three great ancestors felt something, their eyes narrowed slightly, and they stopped attracting the power of heaven and earth.

They looked at the top of the mountain gate at the same time, where a hobbling figure was walking slowly.

It was a dying old man, with white hair, barely holding on to a wooden cane.

But the old man who seemed to be weak released a deep aura of peeping at the peak of the fate realm, giving people a sense of facing the vast world.

"It's Mu Jing Ancestor, his old man is still alive!"

"This ...... What's going on?"

Everyone in the Soul Refining Sect was stunned.

The defectors, in particular, had fear in their eyes.

The faces of the three major families changed slightly, but after the three ancestors frowned for a moment, they laughed and said: "It turned out to be Mu Jing, I thought you had already sat down, but I didn't expect you to be alive, but now that your life vitality is exhausted, you can't live for a few days at all, why bother?"

"Soul Refining Sect, it's not something you can set foot in!"

Mu Jing leaned on wooden crutches, a coldness shot out of his cloudy eyes, pointed to the distance, and said, "Give you one last chance to leave this place." ”

"Yo, the tone is quite crazy! If we don't leave, what can you do?" The ancestors of the three major families all laughed, not thinking that Mu Jing still had the strength to fight.

Dying people, especially monks like Mu Jing who are dying due to the depletion of their longevity, will gradually lose their strength at the last moment of their lives.

Therefore, the ancestors of the three major families did not take Mu Jing in their eyes at all.

Mu Jing didn't speak, but glanced at Lin Luo in front of the mountain gate, and after feeling the latter's calm gaze, he straightened up suddenly, and a majestic aura swayed up, surpassing the peak of the peeping fate realm, and half a foot stepped into the Dao cocoon realm.

That's the power of the second avenue!

Wood is the way of life!

"The power of the second avenue!"

"It's not good, this old guy Mu Jing has broken through to the half-step cocoon realm!"

"Miscalculated, retreat!"

The faces of the elders of the three major families changed drastically, and their footsteps stepped violently into the void, like a cannonball thrown into the distance, wanting to get away from this place as soon as possible. Take a hundred plating on the latest chapter of "Cangling World Claw Book House" to read it for free for the first time.