Luan Mountain.

The night faded, and the morning came.

In the forest, the towering trees are bathed in the morning light, and the leaves are still stained with the morning dew, exuding a soft blue color, which is peaceful.

Bang, two murderous figures broke in, breaking the silence here. One purple and one blue, with a fierce chill on his body, as if he had just come out of the snowfield, making the surrounding air a little cold.

Blue and purple fight. Eventually, the cyan figure snatched an object and fled into the distance. The purple figure disappeared at the foot of Luan Mountain.

An hour later, a purple figure suddenly appeared, carrying two lotus flowers in its arms, and fled like a thief. He was followed by four unidentified objects. After some entanglement, the four unknown objects fell down together with the two lotus flowers.

The purple figure only had time to shout: "Yin Yang Lotus!" The reverberating sound disappeared, and with it the thing that fell......

A thousand years later.

The Liule Plain was chaotic, full of scuffles, many dead and wounded, and almost a person died in a breath.

A woman in white with a disheveled hair fell to her knees, crying silently, holding two delicate and small lotus flowers in her arms, one black and one white.

In the confusion, a middle-aged man stepped forward, looked at her with a wild smile and said, "Hahaha! Give it up! You can't defeat the suzerain. ”

The woman slowly raised her head, and behind her messy hair was a pair of empty eyes, looking at him in a daze.

In the man's hideous laughter, the woman's godless eyes gradually focused, and she finally saw the person in front of her clearly.

The tide-like images swept in front of the woman's eyes one by one, and she stopped crying in a trance, staring at the bearded man in front of her fiercely.

She raised her hand and raised the blood-colored scroll in her hand, and smiled maniacally, her eyes gushing with infinite blood......

One night later, at dawn, the air was bloody, even the sun could not disperse, the corpses on the ground were all over the field, within a hundred miles, there was no life, and the great sect was removed from the Xiuzhen world from then on, and it was extinguished in the long river of Xiuzhen history.

The sect's name stone was also cut off in half, and the remaining half could only vaguely see the word "Rizong" on it.

Next to the Zongming Stone, a young girl hugged a woman covered in blood and was sad, "Sister...... Sister...... Why are you using that thing...... Why...... Don't you want to die......"

The woman was very calm, with a slight smile on her face, and even though her face was covered with blood, she was still out of the ordinary.

"The wish has been fulfilled, the world has no worries, and there is no fear of death." The woman said indifferently.

"Sister......

"The evil has been eliminated, and you don't need to be afraid anymore, with your ability, it is not difficult to survive in the cultivation realm. Ahem~"

"Sister...... The current cultivation realm ...... Can't live without you yet...... And, perhaps...... Maybe ......"

The woman raised her left hand, and in her hand were the two small lotus flowers. The lotus flower is quiet, like two small ornaments.

"Is it possible? Hehe, the glory is gone, it's all gone...... It's all gone......" There was a touch of sadness in the woman's eyes, and the sorrow was greater than the death of the heart.

"Sister, this is, twin yin and yang lotus?" The girl was shocked.

"Twin Yinyang Lotus?" The woman couldn't help but sneer, "The lotus spirit is dead, how can there be any twin yin yang lotus...... cough cough cough ......"

After saying this, there was a cough, the voice disappeared, and the woman seemed to be exhausted, and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

"Sister? Sister! ”

No matter how much the girl screamed, the woman finally closed her eyes......