Chapter Eighty-Seven: Zhang's Slow Home

From the words of the third brother, Song Yu got a message that the enemy was prepared, their situation was not optimistic, and a big net had been shrouded.

The Quartet forces participated in the siege and killing them, and their strength was very weak, and it was not a simple matter to escape from them.

It's just that what Song Yu didn't expect was that the Crazy Knife Gate was also involved.

He thought of the night song, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, the other party, as Her Royal Highness the princess of the Crazy Sword Gate, didn't know what the situation was?

The current situation, only if the inside of the Crazy Knife Gate is stable, will he have the energy to come out to do things, with Song Yu's understanding of Night Song, if Night Song has an advantage in the Crazy Knife Gate, I am afraid that he will not come out to do things.

There is only one possibility......

Night Song failed!!

"It's a pity, I didn't have a chance to find a disciple of the Crazy Sword Sect in the Heavenly Dao Sect to ask clearly, I hope that Yege is safe and sound. Song Yu said regretfully.

He didn't think much about it, the most important thing now was to get through the crisis in front of him, and when the crisis was over, he needed to go to the Crazy Knife Gate to see the specific situation of Yege, otherwise he wouldn't be able to live in peace.

After learning of the conspiracy of the Quartet forces, Zhang slowly and the others did not hide it from the accompanying disciples, not to mention that the situation was unclear, so as not to cause panic, and now there is no need to conceal it.

Everyone knew the current situation, and none of them were afraid, and there was no depression on their faces.

This is the disciple of the Qingtian Sect, he can only live by standing, and he will never die on his knees.

"The only way to do this is to avoid the forces of the Quartet, only to forcibly break through and rush back to the sect as quickly as possible, I and the Yuan Infant disciples present will break off for you, although we can't guarantee that you are safe and sound, but we will definitely not take half a step back, if we want to surround and kill you, we have to step over our corpses. ”

Zhang slowly didn't have a loud voice, but every word reached everyone's ears, sonorous and powerful, like her killing sword, only forward, not backward.

Once the sword is out, there is only death, either the enemy or oneself.

"Yes, Senior Sister. ”

Everyone said in unison, without an impassioned oath, everyone clenched their fists, and there was an expression of death in their eyes.

Among the younger generation, Zhang slowly became a spiritual leader, and although she rarely appeared in the Optimus Sect, the Optimus Sect was full of her legends.

She is the senior sister of the Yaoguang lineage and the senior sister of the Qingtian Sect.

"The wisteria flowers between the cliffs are blooming, let's go, let's go back to enjoy the flowers. ”

Zhang slowly looked in the direction of the Heavenly Sect, this time she did not lose her way, or rather, she was habitually lost, but she would never forget the way home.

Hearing Zhang's words, everyone's expressions softened a little, and a faint smile appeared on their faces.

Every year, the wisteria flowers of the Qingtian Sect are in full bloom, and there are always groups of disciples of the Qingtian Sect who go to the first line of heaven to enjoy the flowers, which is the symbol of the Qingtian Sect, just like the Tianzi Banner of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Even the elders of the Qingtian Sect, some of whom are already full of descendants, will still take their families to the first line of heaven, find a piece of grass to sit down, look at the wisteria flowers between the cliffs, and tell future generations about those eventful years.

Wisteria flowers are already the imprint of the times engraved in the memories of every generation of Qingtian Sect monks.

This kind of cohesion, this sense of belonging, has never appeared in many sects, this is Wu Daozi's ability, and it is also the charm of Qingtian Sect.

A group of flying liger beasts no longer circled the Heavenly Fire Country, but flew straight towards the Heavenly Sect, they flapped their huge wings, and let out a roar in the sky, and their speed suddenly accelerated, like arrows from the string, leaving several long white lines in the air.

Return to the heart like an arrow!!

"Disciple of the Heavenly Sect, where to go?"

Suddenly, a deafening roar of anger came from the sky, and a dense crowd appeared on both sides of the team of the Heavenly Sect, black and oppressive, like locusts crossing the border.

Among them, Elder Feng Wujian led several Yuan Infant Monks to kill from the left, and on the right side, there was also a Yuan Infant Monk who swept the black clouds to lead the team to kill.

Behind them, there were a large number of disciples in the foundation building period, riding flying magic weapons or flying spirit beasts, waving flags and shouting, and the momentum was huge, as if this was the mass grave where the disciples of the Qingtian Sect were buried.

"Chaos Demon Sea Shura Hall Teng Yunhai !!"

Zhang slowly looked at the Yuan Infant Cultivator who was swept by the black clouds, and there was a strong killing intent in his eyes.

"That's right, it's the old man, who killed your whole family eighteen years ago, and today I killed you and sent your family to a reunion, why don't you thank the old man?"

Between the rolling black clouds, with a strange laugh, a black-robed monk with scarlet eyes walked out, even with the cover of the black hat, he could still see that the other party had a long scar on his face, like an ugly centipede, making him look hideous and terrifying.

Zhang slowly rose into the air, faced the army of black pressure alone, looked at Teng Yunhai and said: "Three years ago, I cut off your Dao heart with a sword, you fled into the Chaos Demon Sea to survive, have you forgotten how the scar on your face came from? I can kill you once, there will be a second time, this time you have no way to escape." ”

"Arrogant, I think you have no way to escape, and I want to repay you twice as much as what you did to me. ”

Teng Yunhai's eyes showed resentment, how could he forget the nightmare of three years?

Three years ago, the Teng family, which had been entrenched in Tianfu City for hundreds of years, was wiped out overnight, and anyone who dared to stop Zhang Slowly, there was no one perfect under a sword, and her killing sword was too terrifying.

In the end, it was Teng Yunhai's turn as the head of the Teng family, she was still a sword, destroying Teng Yunhai's Dao heart that had been condensed for a hundred years, not only carving a scar on Teng Yunhai's face, but also leaving an indelible fear in his heart.

If it weren't for Teng Yunhai, who relied on the family's secret treasure to catch his life by luck, he would have been a dead soul under her sword, but Teng Yunhai had to hide in the chaotic demon sea in order to avoid pursuit, join the infamous Shura Palace, and become a demon monk spurned by everyone.

Zhang slowly destroyed the Teng family with one sword and pushed the Teng family into the dark abyss, and since then there is no more Fuji family in the immortal cultivation world, but it is different from the cold and ruthless of the Teng family to the Zhang family eighteen years ago, and she did not let go of a child, woman and child to chase and kill, she only killed Teng Yunhai and the Teng family who blocked in front of her.

This is the grudge between Zhang and the Fuji family, and Zhang's slow forgetfulness and road idiot are more or less related to the tragic death of his family, otherwise how could the killing sword appear on a cute and simple senior sister?

The sad past is the abyss that cannot be gazed at, only the killing intent is endlessly raging in the heart, if it weren't for Wu Daozi, there is only one hysterical girl in the world for revenge, her sword is cold and ruthless, only destruction and destruction......

Song Yu, who learned about Zhang's past from the mouth of Xinglou, looked at Zhang Slowly, who was blocking all the enemies alone, and his eyes showed a melancholy look, he never imagined that this kind of tragedy would befall the senior sister.

He suddenly understood what Senior Sister had said: You are my family, the meaning and weight of this sentence, she really regarded Qingtian Sect as a writer and regarded herself as a family.

As the wings of the flying lion and tiger beast waved, Song Yu and Zhang slowly became farther and farther away, but he looked at Zhang slowly but became more and more clear, and he couldn't help but shout: "Senior sister, you must go home safely." ”

Zhang slowly didn't look back, didn't answer, just bowed slightly, pulled out the sword in his hand, and a killing intent swept all the enemies in front of him.