Cloud City, Tea Tree Lane.

In the private school.

The old master walked slowly to his chaise longue, he seemed to be getting older, the old one hunched over, the old one walked slowly, and he really walked for a long, long time from the door to the chaise long.

Finally sat on the recliner, he unloaded all his strength, looked at the four palace masters around him with cloudy eyes, and said for a long time: "Two and a half years!"

A plot, the 'Slaughtering Immortals' plan with all his might has only been fought for two and a half years, so is this the gap between us and the Heaven Replenishing Sect? ”

Stop killing the sword Venerable Dong Hongwu,

Four Seasons Sword Zun Shen Splendor,

No regrets sword Venerable Fan Tiande,

Qingcang Sword Venerable Deng Bolu,

The four palace masters who were still in the sect were all gathered in front of the old master, their eyes were red, and the sadness and anger of losing their loved ones were intertwined, like volcanoes about to erupt.

And after listening to the old master's muttering, Dong Hongwu, the Sword Venerable who stopped killing, blew up directly: "What if there is a gap?" If there is a gap, the revenge of the junior brother will not be avenged?

It's a big deal to risk my life, my sword cultivation's life is cheap, but even if I die, I have to spray people's blood! ”

"So do you know who did it? Where to start? How many people are involved? Where is it now? ”

Four Seasons Sword Venerable Shen Jinxiu suppressed his anger and asked a series of questions, although he was facing the senior brother, his tone was unceremoniously.

Dong Hongwu was speechless when asked, but as soon as the words changed, the female sword venerable said: "However, in fact, there is no need for us to look for them, maybe it won't be long before they should come!" ”

Fan Tiande, the Unrepentant Sword Venerable, seemed to be in disbelief: "Senior sister, what do you mean, they still dare to attack the mountain?" ”

"Attacking the mountain?"

The female sword venerable laughed: "What they want is never to attack the mountain, what they want is to destroy the sect!"

Senior Brother Qu, Senior Brother ......"

Speaking of this, she choked up a little and continued: "The death of my junior brother is just a notice they sent to us!

They are telling us: they are coming, and the Galaxy Sword Sect should be destroyed! ”

No one doubted that in fact, among the seven palace masters, the Four Seasons Sword Venerable Shen Jinxiu had always played the role of a military advisor.

Since the death of the senior brother in battle, all the strategies, plans, scheduling, setting up bureaus, and even some decisions of the Galaxy Sword Sect have been on her.

This point, even the Heavenly Scar Sword Venerable Hua Ye is inferior, and it is also the origin of her right to speak.

"I see!"

Qingcang Sword Venerable Deng Bolu actually smiled, and the smile on his sad face was even more free: "That's good, they come, we kill, kill as many as you want, even if you can't kill cleanly, you can die one by one!" ”

"What about the sect?"

The old master spoke: "Xinghe Sword Sect, don't you want it?" These 100,000 disciples, you won't protect them? ”

"Sword cultivation is a life, and death is death!"

Four Seasons Sword Venerable said with a smile: "If the master is still there, at this time, lead our Imperial Sword down the mountain, if you can't find the murderer, then all the enemies of the Star River Sword Sect should die!" ”

The old master looked at her, and then at the others, his cloudy gaze swept over Dong Hongwu, Deng Bolu and Fan Tiande one by one, and finally asked, "So, your decision is to fight, even if the chances of victory are slim?" ”

Everyone said in unison: "Fight!" ”

"Can you fight to the death?"

The crowd resolutely said, "Fight to the death!" ”

"Good, good, hahahahaha......"

The old master suddenly laughed, laughing wantonly and rampantly: "Xinghe, see it, although it has been stable for hundreds of years, your disciple has not lost the blood of sword cultivation after all.

Then since you are going to fight, my old bones will accompany you in this last battle. ”

The old master suddenly said, "Hongwu? ”

"In!" Stop Killing Sword Venerable Dong Hongwu immediately said:

"Go and wake up your Senior Brother Hua, there is no time to break through the realm for him, and I am assisting him in the scheduling of the sect."

"Yes!"

Dong Hongwu received the order, and without saying a word, he directly turned into a long rainbow and went away.

"Tiande?"

"Master, what do you command?"

"Go to the depths of Sword Mountain and tell my old fellows that there is still a battle waiting for them!"

"Yes!" Fan Tiande is also gone:

"Beroth?"

"Yes."

"Go and take over the sect array, everything that should be opened is opened, all the stimulation that can be stimulated, and then send you a letter to Senior Brother Wu, let him make his own choice."

"Good!"

Everyone was ordered to leave, only the female sword venerable remained, she looked at the old master and asked, "Do you have any additional arrangements for you to leave me?" ”

The old master nodded slightly, and said very seriously: "Is there one most important thing that you have to do?" ”

The female Jianzun didn't even ask what it was, so she said, "Master, I think Senior Brother Bolu is the most suitable!" ”

The old master stared at her: "If you are not injured and your strength is still there, I will choose him, but now, I think you are the most suitable!" ”

"But I don't want to?"

"Sword cultivation can die, and the sect can be destroyed, but the inheritance of my Xinghe Sword Sect cannot be broken, as long as the inheritance continues, one day, my sword cultivation can find the path to ascending immortals, and then kill it back."

The old master took a breath and asked, "Do you really want your master's inheritance to be annihilated in this vast history and become a record in the book, or is there no record and forgotten?" ”

"This, this, this ......" The female sword venerable looked stunned:

"In fact, when I saw this Wutong Cave Heaven, I was extremely reluctant, so I even put the Wutong Immortal Plant into it.

But your master still built it, in order to leave a back road, and now, it is used.

I want you to select within the sect, find the most talented and qualified disciples to enter the cave, and then empty the secret vault and find an opportunity to leave. ”

After a pause, the old master sighed: "Although this is not the way of my sword cultivation, but there are thousands of avenues in the world, who can say that the way of sword cultivation must be right?"

Even if it is ten years or a hundred years, as long as the people are still there, everything is possible! ”

Four Seasons Sword Venerable looked struggling: "You know, I really don't want to? ”

"But who are you going to let go? Who but you can be the leader? ”

Saying this, he got up, touched the head of the female sword venerable, and said softly: "Fighting to the death is nothing, living is the most painful."

You're right! ”

"I, I, I ......" as strong as a female sword Zun cried at this moment:

"Girl, I'm going to work hard for you!

Go, go, it's time for me to take a break and praise some strength for this last battle. ”

The old master was very tired, he waved his hand, paused, and seemed to have finally made up his mind: "Go and find Mo Xiaozi again, I have something to talk to him!" ”

"Okay."

……

Mo Chengjun didn't know that there was a big change in the day, after he learned the magic power of "Tongyou", he didn't study the natal talisman seal anymore, but began to think about how to replace the peach tree?

These days, he pruned and pruned the peach tree in his yard according to the peach tree in his yard.

This charm is not like it and put it aside, but this appearance must be exactly the same.

If you want to say that you don't even look like you, who else can you go to?

Besides, he found an opportunity to do some tricks and feet for the immortal bones of the Qingcang Peak Secret Realm, it was really just a little, but the operation of the supernatural power was blocked, and the one-armed old sword cultivator who was in charge immediately found Mo Chengjun to repair it.

Well, since the opening of this 'Internet café' mode, the immortal ice coffin in the secret territory of Qingcang Peak has not been idle, a group of sword cultivators lined up in a long line to hand over 'contribution points', and then entered Xiniu Hezhou 'Monster Killing Training', which has become a scenery of the Galaxy Sword Sect.

And Mo Chengjun went and returned, and the explanation he gave was that there were some problems with the operation of the supernatural powers, and it would take a day to fix them, which made the monks who had just been lined up wail.

But Mo Chengjun doesn't care about them!

When he returned to his mansion, he activated the supernatural power of "A Dream of Huangliang" in the retreat room, causing all the people immersed in the dream world to fall into a coma.

It was the safest thing he could think of.

Then, he used the magic power of "Rushing the Mountain Whip Stone" to remove the genuine peach tree.

He could feel the peach tree's displeasure, but he ignored it, but threw it directly into the 'Demon Refining Pot', and then moved the one in the 'Demon Refining Pot' out and put it into the big pit in the courtyard safely.

After all this was done, he returned to the retreat chamber and connected to the immortal bone again, triggering the magical power of "A Dream of Huangliang", so that everyone was awake in the dream.

This is the first time Mo Chengjun has used supernatural powers like this, it is theoretically feasible, but he has never operated it in fact, and he has no idea whether he will encounter any problems.

So he was cautious all the time, and it wasn't until everything was back to normal, and the peach tree in the courtyard could also carry the illusion world, that he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that just when Mo Chengjun felt that everything was done and he was able to get out of the customs easily, he paused in the courtyard.

At that moment, his heartbeat soared directly to one hundred and eighteen, almost bursting.

Because, a figure stood in the courtyard, looking up at the peach tree, as if observing.

From this angle, Mo Chengjun saw the back, but he was too familiar with the back.

It was the Four Seasons Sword Venerable Shen Jinxiu.

At this moment, he only felt that his head was empty and his legs were weak.

What, why, you ask?

That's not nonsense!

You steal something and are found out by the master's family, can you not be weak?