"Hmph, when my master? Do you deserve it too? ”

Yu Lingzi sneered, then drew out the wooden sword, and blood instantly gushed out from the wound of the Mingchen Dao man.

"You... You.. I'm clear. ”

Mingchen Daoren's eyes widened, his eyes were full of incredulity, and his outstretched hand hung down weakly. The other hand touched the wound, wanting to stop the bleeding with spiritual power, but he was shocked again to find that this wound, his spiritual power could not heal at all, and then he looked at the wooden sword in the hand of Yu Lingzi in front of him, and then he clearly realized that he was going to plant it now, because the wooden sword was the slashing spirit, and the part that Yu Lingzi stabbed at himself just now was not elsewhere, but the heart.

"What are you knowing? Contract, cut, dripping blood this inferior contract is delusional to control me? Ha, haha, mortals are really naïve, really when I am just an unconscious weapon like this slashing spirit? ”

Yu Lingzi laughed, stretched out his finger again, and a golden light shot into the wound of the Mingchen Daoist, and after a while, the wound healed, but immediately, the Mingchen Daoist was surprised to find that he suddenly had no spiritual power, and suddenly, the long sword under his feet was not controlled by spiritual power, and the Mingchen Daoist fell directly from a high altitude, fortunately, Yun Lingzi reacted quickly, and as soon as he noticed that the head was abnormal, he hurriedly flew to catch the head and landed safely.

"Senior brother, you..."

Feng Lingzi wanted to speak and stopped, seeing that the master was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, his signature kind smile had long since disappeared, at this time looking at the completely different Yu Lingzi in front of him, he was a little entangled, I don't know whether he should be happy that he was finally perfectly repaired, or become hostile to himself and regret, in fact, about Yu Lingzi's identity, he is also one of the insiders, although he knows that this is deliberately arranged and used by the master, but during this time together, he completely takes care of Yu Lingzi as his own brother, Now that it has become such a situation, he really never expected it, but it has come to this point, he has no power to change, so he has to look at Yu Lingzi silently, delusionally trying to find a little shadow from him at that time in the Taoist temple before, but at this time, Yu Lingzi's eyes are deep and contemptuous, and he is no longer the stupid junior brother he remembers.

"Don't worry, after all, I saved his life as a master and apprentice, but, heh, this self-cultivation is regarded as reparation."

Yu Lingzi explained expressionlessly, Feng Lingzi sighed secretly after listening, he knew that everything could not go back, Yu Lingzi had already left him, left Fulongguan, all of this was fate.

After one last glance, Feng Lingzi finally drove his sword to the Mingchen Dao people, and waved his hand to beckon the sect members of Fulongguan to retreat.

Feng Lingzi didn't say much, picked up the unwilling Mingchen Dao man, re-stabbed the sword, and flew back and forth.

As he gradually moved away from Yu Lingzi, Mingchen Daoist leaned on Feng Lingzi's back and secretly shed tears.

Defeated, all defeated, completely defeated!

Looking at his two major disciples and the loyal sect members following below, a burst of guilt welled up in Mingchen Daoren's heart.

"Tell me, son, what are your dreams?"

"Fight between the sword and the world, eliminate demons and defend the way, and promote righteousness."

"Okay, you are a dusty person, as a teacher, I will give you the Dharma name Mingchen, I hope you can always remember, to be an earthly lamp, to drive away the darkness."

"Yes, I remember."

Mingchen Daoist recalled how loud and lofty his oath was when he had just gone up the mountain, the first night when the previous head and his master accepted him as a closed disciple.

At this moment, it was like a slap in the face, and it hurt hotly.

When did the Fall begin?

The people of Mingchen Dao can't remember anymore, was it when they saw the powerful power of Chaos, or when they learned the whereabouts of the Pangu Axe before, or when they saw the Broken Sword Xuanyuan earlier, they had already started their ambitions?

Yes, ambition, Mingchen Dao people secretly hurt themselves, that is, the ambition of trying to re-establish the Fulong Temple, which has gradually fallen into loneliness, into the first view in the world.

For so many years, in addition to the Fulong Temple, Taoism around the world has been set up, some of them are attached to the people who are in charge of the dynasty and quickly become famous, and some gradually consolidate their status with the invasion of mortals and the good relationship with mortals, but the Fulongguan is the oldest in the establishment of the age, but with the changes of current events, it is gradually submerged.

Because, from the time of the opening of the mountain, Fulongguan has been adhering to the rules of staying away from the mortal dust, eliminating demons and cultivating immortals, prohibiting going down the mountain to do things, and not allowing the view to be incense for tourists, plus this thousand years of time has been out of a state of calm, and there are no demons and ghosts to make trouble, so the hero is useless, just by eating the old book, passed to the generation of Mingchen Taoists, Fulongguan has almost died in name, these Taoists underground, most of them are poor people seeking food and clothing, or desperate to seek refuge, or see through the red dust to seek retreat, As a result, his generation only accepted Yun Lingzi and Feng Lingzi, two closed disciples.

However, until Chaos appeared in front of him, the Mingchen Daoist had completely forgotten his original pursuit, and all he saw in his eyes was that Fulongguan flourished again.

The reality is cruel, looking back from the original obsession, looking at his embarrassed appearance now, Mingchen Daoren sighed, heh, I'm afraid, Chaos was looking for his own cooperation at the beginning, but it was not to see that he could find the Pangu Axe on his side, right? In the final analysis, for so many years, he has been used ignorantly, and now he has ended up like this, and he can only blame himself for his own sin.

Out of the enchantment, Feng Lingzi and Yun Lingzi cast a spell to avoid the water and open a passage, everyone returned to the edge of the Tianchi safely, the body of the green cow in the distance was already stiff, and the Mingchen Daoist climbed down from Feng Lingzi's back, knelt on the ground, and bowed deeply to the sect members.

"Guys, I'm sorry to get you involved, really, I'm sorry!"

Mingchen Daoist said in a low voice, he had seen through everything, and it was time to make a decision.

"Master." "Master."

At this moment, everyone was shocked and knelt down one after another.

"Fulongguan is over, let's disperse, you have also learned a few tricks and a few potentials in the view, with these skills, it should be no problem to support yourself, or find another view, at least, you can have some protection, heh, the only thing I can do in the end, that's all, I'm really sorry!"

"But..."

"Boss? We.. ”

Everyone was suddenly told by Mingchen Daoist, and they couldn't help but want to say something, but when the words came to their mouths, they all swallowed back. With the demons, this matter will be spread sooner or later, if this victory is good, at least the world will be under the domination of chaos, can be preserved, but, now it seems that this victory or defeat is really hard to say, but no matter what, Fulongguan has indeed been defeated.

After a long time, one of them stood up and slowly left. Then, the second, the third...... After a while, there will only be Mingchen Dao people, Feng Lingzi and Yun Lingzi left.

"You guys, let's go, too! If you are tired of being a teacher, let yourself be left to fend for yourself. ”

Mingchen Daoren waved his hand, and then turned his back to the sky, tears kept flowing.

Yun Lingzi and Feng Lingzi looked at each other, and then Feng Lingzi stood up, without saying a word, he picked up the Mingchen Dao man, and the sword took off, and Yun Lingzi followed.

"You, you ...

"Master, it's time to go back, Fulongguan, we still want to inherit it."