Tianxuanzong

Inside the chalet of Wentian

"It's been a whole year......"

A beautiful woman in inner door clothes looked wistfully at everything in the cabin.

It's a pity that the former owner of the chalet is no longer there.

Long......

"Xiaotian, don't worry!" the woman seemed to have made up her mind.

"Even if my soul is scattered in this life, I will fall into Yama forever. I'll let them bury you too. ”

In the voice, there was only coldness.

......

Three days later

Look back

"Whew!" The fierce wind continued to howl, as if to mock this ridiculous and lamentable world.

suddenly

"Ding, Ding, Ding......"

The sound of chiseling rocks continued to pierce through the depths of the sea of clouds. Slowly...... A figure slowly loomed from the sea of clouds.

I saw that Wentian was holding a dagger in each of his hands, the dagger in his left hand was inserted into the rock as a fulcrum for his entire body, and the dagger held in his right hand was quickly inserted into the upper layer of rock.

That's it...... Wentian slowly moved towards the top of the Huitou Rim.

......

戌時

"Whew, whew, finally up!" Wentian lay on the top of his head, gasping for air.

"Physical fitness is still not good!"

"Looks like you need to get some exercise. Wen Tian looked at his already bruised body under his tattered clothes and muttered to himself.

"Let's hope everything turns out as I expected......"

"Xiaoya, wait for me, I will come to pick you up in two years......" Wentian's right hand was raised slightly, blocking his forehead, and the soft dim light between his fingers shone on Wentian's delicate little face, and a serene smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Tianxuanzong Hall

"Sect Master Wang, our Sect Master and you were friends back then, and besides, our Sect Master also had a favor with you. Have you forgotten all this?" said a man over half a hundred years old to Wang Leehom. The words are full of reclamation.

"Cheng Lao, it's not that I don't want to give it to you, but this thing is too precious, and I can't do it alone. Wang Leehom replied.

"Sect Master Wang, is our Sect Master's life no match for a mere pill in your heart?" the man had tears in his eyes.

"Hmph! It's just a pill, you say it lightly. Do you know that this mere pill is enough to replace a capital? A man sitting to the left of Wang Leehom stood up.

"Elder Zeng, dissipate your anger, Elder Cheng is also anxious to say this. Wang Leehom took a sip of tea and said slowly.

"Hmph!" the man called Elder Zeng snorted coldly, and then sat back in his chair.

"Someone! An old man with white hair said indifferently.

"Sect Master Wang, you ......" The old man was about to say yes, when a jade hand grabbed the man's sleeve.

"Uncle Cheng, forget it, let's go!" A woman with a light veil said.

"Alas......" The man who was called Uncle Cheng by the woman sighed, and there was only helplessness in his sigh.

"Wait!" Just as the woman and the old man stepped out of the hall, Wang Leehom said suddenly.

"Sect Master Wang, what else is going on?" the woman lightly opened her lips, and her voice was as crisp as a warbler.

"Qing'er, if you don't do it, I'll gather all the disciples in the sect, you pick a few disciples, and let them accompany you and Elder Cheng to the 'Ten Thousand Demon Mountains', you just need to find the medicinal materials you need. How about we refine it for you?"

"But only if there are disciples who are willing to go!"

"Wang Leehom, you're not ......" Before the woman could speak, Elder Cheng spoke angrily. But before he finished speaking, he was stopped by the woman.

"Qing'er has thanked Sect Master Wang here!" The woman bowed slightly and bowed.

"Haha! Qing'er is polite!" Wang Leehom said with a smile.

"Qingfeng, go, gather all the disciples to the Xuantian Field. ”

"Yes! Xiao Qingfeng turned around and left.

"Qing'er!Fourth Elder!Please!" Wang Leehom and the elders got up.

......

Look back

"So...... What should I do next?" asked the sky to rest his hands on his head, pondering.

After a while

"Let's fulfill the promise of the year first!" Wen Tian got up and patted the dust on his body.

Wentian walked on the road, and felt that today's Tianxuanzong was a little weird, at least that's what Wentian thought.

There was not a single disciple cultivating on the huge Green Bamboo Peak.

"Could it be that the female disciples on the Green Bamboo Peak are all married!" Wentian thought about it, but quickly overturned this unrealistic idea.

On the Xuantian Field

"I summoned you here today to tell you that the Sect Master of the Liwu Sect is seriously ill and needs a 'Broken Erdan', but the medicinal materials needed are insufficient, which of you would like to accompany the Holy Maiden on a trip?"

"What is 'Broken Erdan'? How come I've never heard of it. ”

"What do you care about it, the focus is on the Holy Maiden!"

"I heard that the holy daughter of the Leaving Worry Sect looks like a fairy. ”

"What a chance to get close to her!"

"As long as I get her, I will be the future sect master of the Sorrow Sect!"

......

All the disciples had their own careful thoughts in their hearts.

Moments later

"I'm going!"

"Fuck off! The person going is Lao Tzu. ”

"Cut! I don't look at you like that. ”

"Bastard!

......

At this moment, the Xuantian Field can really be described as a "prosperous scene"!

"Hmph, a bunch of idiots, how can the medicinal materials of the fifth-order elixir 'Breaking Erdan' be so easy to obtain. Xiao Qingfeng looked at this rare "grand scene" and whispered disdainfully.

"Ahem!" Wang Leehom coughed lightly twice, and the spiritual pressure mixed in the voice made the disciples in the audience instantly quiet!

"Hmm...... I forgot to tell you, the picking location is ......" Wang Leehom paused for a moment and said slowly: "Wan ...... Goblin...... Ridge"

"Boom!"

All at once the crowd fell silent.

The woman looked at the audience who were eager to try just now, but now they were silent, and there was a trace of sadness on the corner of her mouth. Then there was a hint of determination in his eyes. The woman slowly took off the light veil on her face.

"Bump!"

I don't know which disciple's sword fell to the ground.

"Damn! I must be dreaming!" Young man A casually moved towards his "own" thigh.

"Ahh I don't even feel any pain. ”

"Hmm, what's wrong with you, is there something wrong with you?" asked Boy A with a pained expression on his face.

"You...... Say...... That's ......," said Boy B, gritting his teeth.

Young Man A subconsciously looked at "himself" thigh.

"Uh, sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to. Young Man A sneered.

"......" Juvenile B.

......

As I looked, I saw the woman's black hair on the stage dancing with the wind, a green lotus engraved on her white forehead, and a pair of eyes, like autumn water......

"I swear as the Holy Maiden of the Sect of Sorrow that if anyone is willing to go with me to find medicinal herbs and cure my father, I will serve him for the rest of my life. If this oath is violated, heaven and earth will not tolerate it. The woman moved her jade hand to her lips, bit her teeth lightly, and a drop of blood floated in the void, and then submerged into the green lotus in front of her forehead. There was an extra red dot in the center of the green lotus.

"Miss, you ......" The old man finally did not say anything, only a long sigh, and expressed a lot of helplessness.

But the disciples remained silent.

A disciple's trembling right hand slowly rose.

"Smack!"

"What do you want to do?" said the young man next to him.

"I want to ...... I want to ......"

"What do you think......"

"Life is more important than hers, you can choose for yourself!" The man next to him looked at the disciple with contempt.

After hearing this, the young man slowly lowered his right hand.

"It turns out that the reality is so cruel!" The woman put on the light veil again, and the miserable face at the corner of her mouth was heart-wrenching to look at......

(End of chapter)