After the first battle on Kuiyan Island, the second generation of Xuanling Sect fell except for a few Dao Monarchs. Sun Guangyuan, a www.biquge.info generation of monks, has now come to the end of his life.

After the end of the war, Sun Guangyuan was taken back to Xuanling Peak, in a secret room. This secret room is nameless, it is a spiritual cave on Xuanling Island, and it has been opened for a long time. There are not many monks in the entire Xuan Ling Sect who know about it.

Once this secret room was the healing place of a generation of monk Venpude. Wen Pude, who was conspired upon, had been in retreat in this secret room before calculating Cheng Hai. Now, at the request of Sun Guangyuan, he has also been brought back here.

On the side of Kuiyan Island, the battle ended. The two Demon Emperors of the Ying Long Clan and the Turtle Rock Demon Emperor continued to sit there, accompanied by Wen Jingxin. The other Dao monarchs all returned, and the purpose was to see Sun Guangyuan off.

In the middle of the chamber was a blue stone bed, which was used for the treatment of seriously wounded monks. Sun Guangyuan was lying on it, and Sun Yujie was kneeling there beside the bed, sobbing constantly.

"It's all my fault, I've always let my uncle suffer the backlash of the formation, if I could bear it casually, my uncle wouldn't be so fast......"

"Yujie, don't be sad. It's voluntary, and it's something I'm proud of. You are a disciple of three generations, and the tradition of the four families is that the elders must desperately protect the hope of the younger generations, and don't blame yourself anymore. Sun Guangyuan was very weak, squeezed out a smile and looked at Sun Yujie and whispered.

On Kuiyan Island, after five years of fighting, the formation was the biggest obstacle to Yan Haimen, bearing the brunt of it, and every attack on the formation was the largest. The two formation masters on the island, originally Sun Yujie's formation level was higher than Sun Guangyuan's, but Sun Guangyuan, as an elder, ordered other Dao monarchs to take charge of the formation control. Such a defensive battle, under the disparity in strength, is the greatest harm to the formation mage who presides over the formation. Especially in the final battle, the formations on the island were broken in the end, but it was all after the end of the battle.

Although Sun Guangyuan was only an early Daojun cultivator, he was very senior, and when he launched anger, Mu Qingshan and Wen Kaiyang did not dare to go against his wishes. In the past five years, he and Sun Yujie have presided over the formation, and the power of the formation has been borne by him alone.

Originally, Sun Guangyuan had more than a hundred years of life left, but now all of them are spent on Kuiyan Island. In the end, the most tragic moment, if it weren't for his desperate efforts to lose the original Shouyuan, he would have fought until the end of the war, so now the oil has run out.

The high-level leaders of the Xuanling Sect are now all gathered here, the twelve Dao Monarchs, the hall masters, Mu Xiaotian Sun Yanfei, and Sun Guangyuan's descendants. Sun Guangyuan's sons have poor qualifications, they fell very early, and there is only one jade leaf left among the descendants, but because of the leakage of Sun Guangyuan's whereabouts, it caused the Eight Great Daojun to besiege Xuanling Island, and was directly imprisoned by Sun Guangyuan.

Not only Sun Yujie was crying, but the other juniors couldn't hold back their tears. Mu Xiaotian held back his sadness, and his tears were suppressed in his eyes, but they did not stay.

"Brother Pude was severely injured and came back and lay here for decades, seriously injured several times and almost fell due to the deterioration of his injuries, but he has always been giving advice to the sect and considering the future of the four of us. I don't have the ability, and now I can make this contribution, and it is worth it and my honor to give my life. ”

"If the sect wants to rise, sacrifice is inevitable. I think my four families have been in the Beihai Immortal Cultivation Realm for five or six thousand years, and how many ancestors have died on the battlefield. Brother Pude, big brother Tuzhan, all died on the battlefield. I'm a dying person, and I've made such a great contribution, and it's a good thing to be able to return here to sit down, so don't be sad. It is an honor to die for the sect. ”

Everyone was quietly listening to Sun Guangyuan speaking alone, Wen Kaiyang Mu Qingshan was next to each other, and the grief on his body could not be hidden. Everyone knows that such sacrifices are inevitable, but no one can let go.

"Kaiyang ......" Sun Guangyuan became weaker and weaker, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his right hand was slowly raised.

"My nephew is here. Wen Kaiyang couldn't help but sobbed a little, and hurriedly held Sun Guangyuan's trembling right hand with both hands.

"You...... You have led the four of us over the years, and you have done a very good job. This momentum should not be stagnant, and after 6,000 years, we should realize the ancestral teachings. ”

"Yes...... Be...... The nephew will not forget, this time it must be completed, otherwise he would rather be gone. ”

"That's good...... The old man will be able to look at it. After going down, I also have something to think about the eldest brother, Brother Pude, who has already been explained by the elders of my four families. Tell them that we, the juniors, are about to fulfill the long-cherished wish of our ancestors. The more Sun Guangyuan spoke, the more excited he became, and with his right hand, he used the last strength to push Mu Qingshan and Wen Kaiyang away in front of the bed, and his eyes glanced at the three or four generations of disciples.

"Lin Guang, Aotian, Yujie Yue Hui Yue Song...... Xiao Tianyan flew ...... "Sun Guangyuan looked at the past in turn, pointed his fingers in turn, and called his name in turn, and saw that they were all the hopes of Xuanling Sect in the future, "One day in the future, if you return to your hometown, you will definitely burn paper and tell us, if you don't enter reincarnation, you will wait for that day to come...... Remember...... "All of Sun Guangyuan's strength is exhausted, and when he falls, his whole breath is gone."

"Uncle Yuan (Yuanye) ......" Everyone pounced.

The tears in Mu Xiaotian's eyes couldn't be held back at this time, and they flowed down. He stood still and did not move, in a trance. Looking up, he seemed to see Sun Guangyuan's soul, floating above the jade bed, looking at Mu Xiaotian and smiling, he was very pleased. The hidden soul nodded at Mu Xiaotian, and then dissipated, completely disappearing.

The last generation of disciples of Xuanling Sect sat down, which was very sad news for Xuanling Sect. The last time the whole island was covered in white plain, it was when Wen Pude and other generations of monks fell, and organized a funeral, and at the same time paid tribute to the fallen disciples of Kuiyan Island.

This time, Sun Guangyuan sat down, and the scale of the funeral was much larger than before. In the Beihai Immortal Cultivation Realm, in addition to the alliance of the two factions of the True Pole Hall and Yan Haimen, all the forces of the human race have arranged envoys to come to offer condolences.

On Kuiyan Island, the two Ying Long Demon Emperors and Turtle Rock also returned, and Wen Jingxin naturally followed suit. Such a big event, as the first descendant of the four generations, must participate.

For a whole day, Xuanling Island seemed extra quiet. A descendant disciple like Mu Xiao Tianwen Jing Xin, there was no one in the whole process from beginning to end, as if he had become a wooden person, with no expression.

After the fall of Sun Guangyuan, Xuanling Sect had no more disciples. Mu Xiao Tianwen Jing Xin and they have become three generations of disciples. Of course, in the entire immortal cultivation world, they are still fourth-generation disciples, or fifth-generation disciples.

After the funeral, the grief and indignation still permeated the many monks of the Xuanling Sect. Although the two-front battle that lasted for five years was over, the price paid was not low, and if it were not for the participation of the Ying Long clan, the result was unknown. However, the elite disciples of Xuanling Sect have been preserved, and now the second-generation Dao Monarch has experienced great battles, and his strength has become stronger and stronger. Like Wen Linguang and Mu Aotian, they have begun to prepare for retreat to break through the purchase price.