450 Farewell to the past and the present
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The warm and even somewhat charming atmosphere dissipated in an instant. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Xu Yiyang just asked a word, and all the warmth dissipated, only a desolation.
"At the beginning, the ...... who came with us from the Sword Spirit Continent" Yan Zhi's voice was as cold as ever, but the heat in it was like a volcano.
A volcano that erupts even if it is covered in ice.
Listening to Yan Zhi's words, Xu Yiyang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that there was something wrong.
Yes, what about those people who came out of the Sword Spirit Continent together?
Like what...... Mi Rong!
Mi Rong, the high priest of the Barbarian Sacred Mountain Snow Temple!
That one...... The face of the Sword Spirit Palace.
Now, where?
Why haven't you seen it?
Xu Yiyang took a deep breath, but instantly suppressed all his emotions.
"What the hell is going on?" Xu Yiyang sat down slowly,
"Mi Rong......" Yan Zhi's voice was a little low, "she is injured, and she doesn't know when she will recover." ”
Xu Yiyang couldn't help but be stunned: "Injured......? What the hell is going on?"
Yan Zhi sighed and said slowly. In fact, it was also very simple, even if Pang Si was a great cultivator, how could he take care of all the people? and how could he not encounter any danger when he escaped from the Sword Pavilion?
Pang Sigong, there will always be some other things that he must do. And just as one of them was leaving, the enemy appeared.
Mi Rong, who cultivated to a low level, was injured without accident, if it weren't for Chihai and others desperately saving each other, I am afraid that there would be no Mi Rong anymore.
Xu Yiyang was silent, but the anger in his heart burned even more.
For him, Mi Rong is not only an old man who came out of the Sword Spirit Continent together, but also a favor to him. Moreover, in the Sword Pavilion at the beginning, the establishment of the Sword Spirit Hall was also indispensable to Mi Rong's planning.
Now, the high priest is injured, and he doesn't know when he will be healed!
and Yan Zhi chattered and talked, and before they knew it, it was a few hours. When Ye Xue'er rushed in again, Xu Yiyang was stunned to hear a melodious bell in the distance.
"Brother Yiyang, come on, the elders are gathering everyone!" Ye Xue'er's face was a little nervous, and she yelled when she saw Xu Yiyang.
Xu Yiyang's heart moved, but he was not as nervous as Ye Xue'er and them. He knew that since the Supreme Elders had decided to settle in the Hongtian Temple, it was natural that they would be on the road to gather everyone this time. But this kind of news will naturally not be revealed now, and those disciples are afraid that they still think that a war is about to break out.
Stepping forward slowly, Xu Yiyang was not in a hurry at all. On the contrary, Ye Xue'er and others, although their cultivation is not high, they all look indignant.
It's no wonder that during this time, what they watched the most was the battle, that is, the casualties...... It's just that their cultivation is low, and they can't participate in it at all. Now, the bell of the whole assembly rang, which made Ye Xue'er and their first feeling ...... The enemy is on the attack!
Xu Yiyang was the last to arrive.
Flowing Frost Villa has more than 200 monks, most of whom are Jindan cultivators. This is also the line of life and death that has been honed in the past few years.
Between life and death, there is a great terror and a great opportunity. Those who struggled from the edge of life and death, even if they were just unknown little disciples in the Sword Pavilion before, are now all Jin Dan cultivators, and they all have a calm bearing, and their future prospects are limitless.
Looking at the group of disciples in front of him, Pang Siyi's heart was filled with relief and sourness. In the past, there were tens of thousands of disciples under the Sword Pavilion! Now, there are only so many of them. But...... Even in the past, where was there such talent?
Only true disciples can be compared!
But...... As soon as he thought of this, Pang Sigong's face was solemn.
The strangulation of the Sword Pavilion was naturally dominated by true disciples and high-level officials. If you can't strangle all the true disciples of a sect, how can you be regarded as exterminating the opponent's mountain sect?
The true disciple of the Sword Pavilion is full of calculations, and there are only ...... Xu Yiyang survived alone. However, for the Sword Pavilion, the supreme Xu Zhangjiao has fallen, so it seems more common sense that the true disciples have all been wiped out.
Xu Yiyang was thinking wildly, but in the small square in the center of Flowing Frost Villa, there were already a few figures standing there.
It was Nanshan Ming, Ka Luoming and others.
They watched as the remaining disciples of the Sword Pavilion gathered over, and their faces were indifferent without a trace of expression. But if you look closely, you can see a hint of relief in their eyes.
Xu Yiyang didn't know how delicate the current situation of Flowing Frost Villa was.
As the target of the once all-out strangulation, even if it is now facing the outbreak of undead creatures, it is still the top priority that many forces must consider. It seems that although the Guangyuan Realm is angry and a little nervous, it is just a few Crossing Monks guarding it, and it doesn't seem to deserve so much attention from Galomin and the others.
But in this case, why are Fei Yuanzhi, Nangong Boshan, and Xuan Lin not here, but hiding elsewhere?
Both Ka Luoming and Nanshan Ming knew very well that in the dark, at least more than ten Mahayana monks were eyeing each other!
Therefore, after meeting with Fei Yuanzhi and others, Fei Yuanzhi, Nangong Boshan and Xuan Lin left immediately.
And Ka Luoming, Nanshan Ming, and Pang Si Gong were responsible for arranging for many disciples to set off.
Along the way, Fei Yuanzhi, Nangong Boshan and Xuan Lin will never show up. All they have to do is hide in the shadows. Once the Sword Pavilion Migration Team is attacked, they will take revenge with the most brutal and ruthless of kinds.
They are a deterrent.
And Nanshan Ming and Ka Luoming are shields, and they will take responsibility for the safety of the team. In the event of an enemy attack, the two of them will stop at nothing to repel the enemy.
Although Xu Yiyang didn't know the subtlety of the situation of the Sword Pavilion now, he could also guess that Fei Yuanzhi and the others had the intention of staying away, and he also felt a trace of crisis in his heart. However, although it is dangerous, it is the biggest opportunity for the Sword Pavilion, if you don't fight at this time, when will you wait?
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Nanshan Ming glanced at it and stopped talking. Ka Luoming nodded lightly, and then Pang Sijun spoke: "Have all the disciples of the Sword Pavilion arrived?"
Immediately, several people were dispatched and suspended in mid-air, and then, Xu Yiyang felt his divine sense sweep over. After that, I saw a person reply in a loud voice: "Elder Qiqi, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, including the senior brother who returned yesterday, a total of two hundred and seventeen people, have all arrived. ”
"Well, in that case, Elder Ben won't say anything more. Pang Sijun took a deep breath: "After the discussion of the Supreme Elders, all of us set off today and changed the station. Everyone dispersed first to clean up the moment, and after a stick of incense, set off immediately!"
If it was before, it would not be so simple, and I don't know how many things have to be transferred. But now, where is there anything to pack? These Sword Pavilion monks, born and dead, have long developed the habit of carrying everything with them. And...... In today's Sword Pavilion, where do you have any savings?
said that it was a stick of incense, but in fact, it was just a tea time, and Xu Yiyang saw that everyone gathered here again.
Everyone had almost no reaction to Pang Sigong's words, but the murderous aura that involuntarily emanated from their bodies let Xu Yiyang know that these senior brothers were all preparing to fight.
What will happen along the way? Xu Yiyang didn't know. But after seeing the extremely serious faces of Pang Siji, Ka Luoming, and Nanshan Ming, he knew that things might be more serious than he imagined.
How many interceptions will you encounter along the way?
Xu Yiyang didn't know. The only thing he knew now was the blood in his chest and the sword in his hand.
Then, he saw Mi Rong.
Mi Rong is still as dignified and elegant as before, but she looks much haggard.
Even, Xu Yiyang's keen eyes found strands of white hair on her head!
With the support of two female cultivators with delicate faces, Mi Rong lost her former calmness and became much weaker.
Xu Yiyang closed his eyes, did not speak, and did not step forward. After going to Hongtianguan, it is possible to let these brothers and sisters who have gone through a lot of hardships to recuperate, and now, everything is redundant.
After counting the number of people again, Pang Sizhi turned his head and glanced at Nanshan Ming and Jia Luoming, and then gave an order: "Let's go!"
In the past, when the Sword Pavilion monks were dispatched, they naturally had treasures such as flying boats to travel. Today, it is no longer in its former glory, and can only rely on its own strength.
Flying boats and the like, although gorgeous and comfortable, can even set up a variety of magic circles for attack and defense, riding in them is comfortable and comfortable, but in the cultivation world, the most spectacular thing is not the flying boat soaring into the sky, but a group of monks driving flying swords and other treasures to the clouds and straight to the green underworld.
At the moment, that's it. Although there are only more than 100 people, when more than 100 rays of light suddenly shine and soar towards the sky, that kind of momentum really makes people feel agitated when they see it.
Xu Yiyang watched silently on the ground, and when he saw Mi Rong rising to the sky with the support of the two female cultivators, he sighed softly, and as soon as his mind moved, a flying sword suddenly appeared, bringing him up into the air.
In this group of people, the light emitted by the treasure can be compared to the sun and the moon. They flew through the sky without concealing their whereabouts. Even, the two Mahayana monks, Karomin and Nanshan Ming, did not hide their aura at all, and the majesty of the Mahayana cultivation spread out mightily, making everyone who felt it change their complexion greatly.
Such a big movement, but only a moment, immediately attracted people's attention. Almost as soon as the team led by Ka Luoming and Nanshan Ming left the Flowing Frost Villa for less than a cup of tea, Xu Yiyang's heart moved, because he felt a powerful and incomparable aura in front of him, which was rapidly approaching.
Then, Xu Yiyang saw that a cloud of colorful brilliance suddenly appeared in front of him, as if it had always existed there. But Xu Yiyang also clearly remembered that he had ...... before. There's nothing there!
The methods of the Mahayana monks are indeed extraordinary. Xu Yiyang's heart was hot, and then it was cold again.