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"It can't be...... Suzerain?...... Canglei Mountain?"

Wei Ling Wei Zi was in the battle puppet, muttering blankly, a little unable to believe the scene in front of him.

Even Ling Xiao was stunned, and he didn't notice that Duanmu Ying's face on the side had changed drastically, and he ran away directly.

And the location that originally belonged to Canglei Mountain has now become an empty piece.

Except for the huge crater, there is no such thing, only gravel, which is still rolling into the pit.

Rumble.

The battle puppet landed, Wei Ling Wei Zi couldn't believe the facts in front of him, and began to rummage desperately.

Even Yun Feibai and a group of others also rushed back.

But......

A day later,

Two days later,

After three days of searching, Canglei Mountain was dispatched, but nothing was found, not even the Five Emperor Seals of Huang Tianqi at the beginning were not left in the explosion, leaving a small piece.

Everyone was immersed in a low mood, but no one could have imagined that three days later, they would be ...... again

Duanmu Ying, and another Venerable of the Taoyuan Immortal Sect!

"Duanmu Ying, what the hell is going on, is Venerable Huang just disappearing here?"

Taoyuan Immortal Sect, among the four great venerables, in addition to Huang Tianqi, another pseudo-venerable, spoke in a deep voice.

"Gift...... Tell Venerable Venerable, when there was a burst of blue light explosion, this was originally the mountain gate of Canglei Mountain, and nothing was left, Venerable Huang and the sect master of Canglei Mountain ...... together Missing. ”

Duanmu Ying had sweat on his forehead, because he knew that it was missing, and it was simply lying to himself.

Taoyuan Immortal Sect found himself in anger, obviously, I am afraid that there is something wrong with Huang Tianqi's soul lamp, nine times out of ten, it is the lamp that goes out......

After all, if he hadn't died, how could he have found it in the past three days, and only a huge pit that was thousands of feet deep was left after the bombing of Canglei Mountain, which could be seen at a glance.

And the Venerable of the Taoyuan Immortal Sect, seeing the huge pit in front of him, understood that this was definitely not something that could be done in the God Refining Period, I am afraid that it was the hidden self-detonation trap in the Canglei Mountain formation, which pulled Huang Tianqi into it together.

Looking at the huge pit in front of him, he also palpitated slightly, feeling that with such a powerful explosion, Huang Tianqi really deserved to die.

At this moment, the rest of Canglei Mountain had also discovered them, and they were silent one by one.

And at this time, the old city lord of Changyu City, three days ago, also arrived and slowly flew into the sky.

"Venerable, in Yuntianhe, Lower Changyu City, he personally established Canglei City, and now Canglei Mountain has been disbanded, they are all registered Dan masters in my Canglei City Alchemist Branch, Canglei Mountain's culprit Li Canglei is dead, I hope His Holiness can see it for the sake of the Alchemist Association, and don't hold others responsible. ”

The old city lord reported his own door, bent down, and his posture was very low.

At this moment, Ling Xiao was on the ground, but he clenched his fists.

He didn't want to say anything about Canglei Mountain having been disbanded, and the culprit was Canglei, so after the old city lord arrived three days ago, he took the initiative to take care of it for him.

But after escaping the humiliation in front of him, Ling Xiao's heart was even more uncomfortable.

This time, I joined the sect for the first time, and although I survived, I felt that I didn't do what I said at all.

Around Ling Xiao, many people also stood silently, and the only belief that supported them was that they had not yet found the sect master.

Although it is possible that the bones are missing, at least for now, they have not been found.

If you don't find it, it means that it might be there, isn't it?

As for the words of the old city lord on the other side, the Venerable of the Taoyuan Immortal Sect snorted lightly.

He's not stupid, he can naturally understand what's going on.

It's just that the Taoyuan Immortal Sect is facing the battle of the sect, and the face of the Alchemist Association, whether he can sell it or not, it all depends on his one thought.

But in the end, he still decided that it was better to have one more thing than one less thing, and the rest of the people were not to be afraid anyway.

So, on the third day after Canglei Mountain blew itself up, it was the price for the rest of the people who remained in Canglei City......

Wei Ling Wei Zi was taken away.

It's night.

Yun Feibai stood in front of the giant pit, he couldn't imagine that he was still him, but Canglei Mountain didn't even exist in the mountains.

The sect master disappeared, Liang Hao also disappeared in the explosion, the situation at that time was too chaotic, everyone was paying attention to the war, no one could be sure, Liang Hao was in a thousand zhang range because he was anxious.

After all, with Liang Hao's previous loyalty, they all felt that it was very likely that he had not left far enough.

"Hey......"

I don't know who sighed, Yun Feibai looked sideways, only to find that in the dark night, there were many figures, standing on the edge of the giant pit where Canglei Mountain disappeared.

These days, the familiar faces have not left, and everyone has settled in Canglei City, because they all feel that Canglei City is a part of Canglei Mountain, which is a continuation.

Although, the pillar has disappeared, and the city lord is replaced by the depressed Ling Xiao.

But there are still many people who are waiting for a miracle, the sect master who can cut off the hands of the Venerable, the sect master who leads the meteor-like rise of Canglei Mountain, like a big dream, it seems to be yesterday, maybe it will return to tomorrow.

All kinds of people, with all kinds of moods, are waiting.

For the monks, time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a month passes without any change.

Two months passed, and the disciples of Canglei Mountain began to leave one after another, because not everyone wanted to join Canglei City and join the Alchemist Branch.

Three months later, Canglei City held an alchemist assessment, but it was no longer the grand occasion of the original Dan Dao competition, and there were only nearly a hundred people who came to participate.

Half a year later, Yun Feibai returned to the edge of the giant pit again.

In his hand, he holds a piece of black magatama with memories.

He remembered that in the annual election of Wushuang City, only the deity deliberately showed an imperceptible smile and was discovered by Liang Hao.

In the end, the two entered the top three together, and he got this reward, but for nearly a year, he didn't find any secrets, and now it has become an item for remembrance.

"Sect Master...... Brother Liang ......"

Yun Feibai sighed, in the past six months, he didn't know how many times he had drunk in the mortal restaurant.

But even if you don't use the magic element, people are drunk, but their hearts are always sober.

Just like Gu Jianfeng, just like Xu Hongyun, who didn't drink at all.

This time, Yun Feibai came to the giant pit again, and the impulse in his heart seemed to be unable to hold back any longer.

He clenched his fists, knowing that it was not only him, but also many people in Canglei Mountain who were complaining about his weakness.

This unwillingness made Yun Feibai's fists shed drops of blood.

These bloods, soaked in the black magatama in the palm of his hand, the black light flashed, turned into a cold flow, and entered his body.

A spirit suddenly shuddered, and Yun Feibai found that the black magatayu in his hand had disappeared.

......

Canglei Mountain disappeared more than two years later.

Gu Qingqiu manages Lao Canglei Mountain, but in the past two years, he has not even practiced swords, and he has slowly become fond of drinking like his father-in-law.

"Bole is dead. Four words, Gu Qingqiu often hangs on his lips.

After he managed Lao Canglei Mountain and Dongshan City, he received rewards from the sect master from time to time, and he always felt grateful in his heart, feeling that he was cultivating with peace of mind now, and one day, after he had cultivated enough, he would be able to return to the front line of battle.

Although the place is small, the two places of Old Canglei Mountain and Dongshan City make him feel that he is the only 'feudal official' in Canglei Mountain, and he is often proud.

"Counting the days, it seems that it will be almost three years since the Canglei Mountain Martial Arts meeting that day?......"

Gu Qingqiu drank wine, looked at the mottled ring in front of him, remembered his figure back then, remembered that he lost to a new beginner disciple named 'Liang Hao', and then, it seemed that from then on, his trajectory began to change.

It's just that everything is like a passing cloud.

And just as he sighed, his spirit was sluggish, and he didn't notice at all that there was a black shadow, silently, quietly slipped into the sect master's hall behind him.

And silently, he entered the one, which only the sect master could enter...... Chamber. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.