The carriage that came from the void was naturally the carriage that Xu Chuan and the others left above the sinkhole before.

was dragged by him with a powerful telekinesis.

Where did the white horse ever have such an encounter, he panicked, and kicked his hooves around, until he stepped on the ground and felt the soothing of Xu Chuan's breath and then settled down.

Xu Chuan got into the carriage with Ye Hongyu in his arms, and then said, "Shanshan, don't get in the car yet, go home."

Mo Shanshan was a little aggrieved at the moment, after all, the person she liked was hugging other women, even if she could understand it, she was still aggrieved.

There is even a faint urge to turn around and leave.

Just hearing Xu Chuan's voice, she couldn't help sighing, she was really eaten to death by him in her life, she looked a little helpless and soft, and slowly stepped into the carriage.

Go home, go back to the home of the two of them, and of course maybe three people.

Mo Shanshan was a little helpless, but Lu Chenjia was full of envy, jealousy and hatred, on a carriage, there were all bookworms and idiots, but there was no place for her.

To be honest, she felt that she was more wronged than Mo Shanshan.

Every now and then, she would ask herself, how was she worse than them?

The carriage was unmanned, but the white horse seemed to have spirituality, turned around naturally, and walked towards the outside of the sinkhole, when Xu Chuan's voice sounded from the carriage again.

"The Hanging Temple has been destroyed, and the people of the Ming Sect can return to the mountain on their own."

The words fell, and a deafening cheer suddenly sounded above the field.

"Yes!"

However, dozens of people shouted the momentum of hundreds of people.

The voice was full of excitement and reverence.

After today, Xu Chuan, the sect master who did not appear for a long time, has become the only true god in the Ming Sect.

His strength has been thoroughly engraved in the hearts of everyone.

It is the fortune of their lives to have such a suzerain.

Watching the carriage drift away, many people were filled with emotion.

What happened today will always occupy the most important part of their lives and cannot be forgotten.

Tang came to the front of Yu Curtain, and looked at the immature, gentle and elegant woman in front of him, and was a little speechless.

On Yu Curtain's face, he could barely see the shadow of his teacher Lin Wu.

Twenty-three years, the cicada is really terrifying.

Under Yu Curtain's calm gaze, he half-knelt on the ground and called, "Teacher."

Yu Curtain looked at Tang and sighed with some emotion.

Since she entered the master's door, she has practiced for more than 20 years without hearing anything outside the window, and Mingzong has almost relied on Tang alone to support her.

To be honest, she is not a qualified Ming Sect Master.

What's more, she, the sect master of the Ming Sect, is now worshipping under the master's door.

The master is a good teacher for all generations, but in the final analysis, Mingzong was destroyed by Ke Haoran, although it is because of the lotus birth, it still can't erase the fact that the academy and Mingzong have a common enmity.

Facing Tang, who was half-kneeling in front of her at this moment, Yu Curtain was silent for a moment, and said calmly: "Lin Wu died twenty-three years ago, and now in this world, there is only the third gentleman of the academy, Yu Curtain."

Tang got up slowly and said calmly, "I understand."

There will be no more Lin Wu in this world, there will only be the current Ming Sect Master Xu Chuan, and there is only one Ming Sect Master in this world.

He stared at the curtain, raised his right hand and struck his chest with a fist, and with a dull thud, he turned and followed the distant carriage.

A group of people from the Ming Sect also followed behind him.

Ye Su glanced at Li slowly, who had a calm expression, he once wanted to fight with him, but at this moment, he no longer had this thought.

Thinking of the Yuan Shi True Solution that recorded the Great Dao to Heaven in his mind, he couldn't wait to go to the Heavenly Forsaken Mountain Range to start cultivating.

Li slowly watched the crowd gradually leave, then turned his head to look at Yu Curtain and Jun Mo and said, "Let's go home too."

......

As everyone left the Hanging Temple and walked out of the sinkhole, the Buddha died, the Hanging Temple was destroyed, and the disappearance of Xiling, including the reinforcements of all countries, spread throughout the Haotian World with a kind of turbulent posture.

The world was shaken.

The legendary unknowable place was really destroyed?

Of course, the Hanging Temple was destroyed, and the greatest impact was on the countries led by the Moon Wheel in the Western Wilderness.

It's just that because Xu Chuan cut off the cause and effect between many believers and the Buddha, the impact is not too huge.

On the contrary, the fall of Xiling and the powerful people of the countries had a great impact on the situation in the world.

In the records of Xiling's history, there is no one who died outside.

In particular, the thousands of temple cavalry were the most elite and powerful force in Xiling.

The destruction of the temple cavalry gave Xiling an unprecedented blow.

Now, the Xiling Sect is dead, there is no news of the Great Priest of Light, and the Great Priest of the Heavenly Oracle has suddenly disappeared.

The entire Xiling can be mentioned, but only the ruling priest who did not go to the Hanging Temple with Xiong Chumo because of his injuries is left.

As a result, the only remaining ruling priest of the three major temples automatically took over the position of the head of Xiling.

However, a fateful realm ruling great priest who was still injured really didn't play a role for Xiling, who was panicking up and down at the moment.

In order to stabilize the situation in Xiling, a middle-aged Taoist who has been guarding the knowledge and watching came forward.

With the prestige of Zhishouguan, the new Xiling Sect leader quickly reorganized Xiling, selected the best of the inferior, reorganized the temple cavalry, and supported some famous people in the three major temples to become the new priests.

For a while, it was barely enough to make Xiling settle down again.

However, Mingzong has become a mountain that weighs on the heads of the people in Xiling.

Heavy and breathless.

No one thinks that Xiling at this moment can stop the Ming Sect who will easily destroy the Hanging Temple.

They have been shouting and killing Mingzong for countless years, and now the situation is suddenly reversed, which is really uncomfortable.

But they didn't have any way, and they could only hope in their hearts that Mingzong would not make a move on Xiling.

At the same time, in order to maintain the safety of Xiling, the new head of the sect also issued an edict, ordering all countries to send elite soldiers to guard Xiling.

It's just that the countries were already recruited many strong people before, and now they are all lost, and their strength is much weaker, not to mention, if they send elite soldiers away, their own strength will be a little too weak.

Where do they want to?

If it was Xiling in the past, even if they didn't want to say anything, but now in Xiling, they already have the courage to start shirking or even refusing.

Not only that, but many countries have already secretly contacted Tang.

Before, Xiling and Tang were the strongest in the world.

But now, Xiling has suffered heavy losses, and the Tang State has almost no losses.

The contrast between strength and weakness has already changed imperceptibly.

Especially the Tang State has a master, and it seems that he has an old relationship with Xu Chuan.

In the battle of the Hanging Temple, there were even three gentlemen in the academy who went to help in the battle.

They can't enter the Heavenly Abandonment Mountain Range, and they can't reach it, but Tang Guo is different, they naturally have to make plans as soon as possible.

In the highest temple of Xiling, the former chief priest of the ruling, and now the Xiling Sect of Masters stood high on the throne of the gods, and his body was full of anger.

"These people at both ends of the rat dare to despise me Xiling so much!"

Under the anger, the cold momentum around him spread, and it seemed that he had completely recovered.

Speaking of which, he was also unlucky, on the wasteland, he was seriously injured by Xu Chuan, and on the day Ye Hongyu defected, he was seriously injured again, and he almost couldn't even save his cultivation of knowing his fate.

If it weren't for the middle-aged Taoist who gave him a Tongtian Pill in order to stabilize the situation in Xiling, so that he could recover from his injuries, he was afraid that he would still be able to rely on the power of the Moyu Divine Throne to survive.

However, he was angry

When he roared angrily, a group of people went out of the South China Sea and came straight to this Xiling.

In addition to the three well-known temples of light, ruling, and heavenly oracles, Xiling also has the unknown South China Sea lineage.

Chen Pipi's mother is a saint from the South China Sea.

Nanhai also has a great priest of the South China Sea, named Zhao Nanhai.

With his cultivation at the peak of his fate, he is afraid that he will no longer be able to look at the location of the Temple of Light in Xiling.

The ruling priest, who was not aware of this matter, was still preparing for the succession ceremony of the Xiling Sect with peace of mind.

After completing the succession ceremony, he planned to clean up the countries that were once vassals of Xiling, but now they are at both ends of the rat.

At the same time, the Great Priest of Heavenly Oracle, who had driven many heavenly paths, had already come outside Chang'an City.

At this moment, the Great Priest of the Heavenly Oracle is much older, and the cultivation that was once at the peak of knowing his fate has long been gone.

He didn't have the realm of Wei Guangyin and dust, and the realm of light and dust, if he didn't want to alarm Suzaku and not attract the attention of Tang Guo, he could only self-destruct and cultivate and become a waste person completely.

Because of this, he is not only much older, but also has a faint sense of death.

After all, he is not young, and after his cultivation is completely gone, he will not have much time.

But looking at the majestic city in front of him, his expression was faintly excited.

for his God is in this city.

Driving the carriage, he slowly entered the city, and then went to Linxi Forty-seventh Lane with a very clear purpose.

Then I stopped in front of a shop called Lao Bizhai.

The Shocking Array did not react, and Suzaku naturally did not react either.

An ordinary person who has not cultivated will naturally not be looked at by things that are beyond the boundaries of ordinary people.

Looking at the three big characters of Lao Bizhai, he trembled and prepared to get out of the car, looking like a candle in the wind, very pitiful.

In the old pen room, a dark-skinned girl trotted out and stepped forward to support him.

Sang Sang didn't know why, when he saw this old man, he naturally had a little indescribable good feeling in his heart.

"Old man, are you here to buy calligraphy and paintings?"

The old man's expression was slightly stunned, he looked at Sang Sang with a smile, and there was indescribable excitement and emotion in his cloudy eyes.

As the Great Priest of the Heavenly Oracle, his most important duty is to deliver the oracle of Haotian, and his most powerful ability is to predict the future.

By virtue of devout faith and unknowable spiritual awareness.

It doesn't matter what you do.

Even without cultivation, he seemed to see it more clearly than before.

The moment he came into contact with Sangsang, the moment he saw Sangsang, he knew that this was the person he was looking for.

This is his God.

Of course, in the same way, he also vaguely felt that there seemed to be an extremely complex and terrifying suppression above the extremely deep divine aura contained in Sang Sang's body.

This is naturally the seal that Xu Chuan once planted in her body in order to suppress Sangsang's cold disease, and as his cultivation became stronger, this seal became more and more powerful.

The old man was angry, but he was quickly relieved.

For there is no one in this world who can suppress a true god.

Sangsang only needed a key to break through the seemingly powerful seal.

And that's what he's here for.

He looked at Sangsang kindly and gently, and said, "I am here for you."

Sang Sang was stunned, her face flushed slightly, she had never received such undisguised love, even if it was an old man who expressed this love, it still made her secretly happy in her heart.

However, she still had some indescribable palpitations, and the appearance of the old man in front of her did not seem to be a good thing for her.

It's just that there seems to be another consciousness in her mind, which makes her inexplicably want to get close to the old man in front of her.

And that consciousness is far more powerful than her own consciousness.

She asked subconsciously

"Coming for me? Is it something to do?"

The old man smiled peacefully and said, "I'll teach you how to practice."

Sang Sang subconsciously wanted to refuse, because Brother Xu once said that it was best for her not to touch cultivation, otherwise the cold disease was likely to recur.

But the moment he opened his mouth, it became something else.

"Okay."

She greeted the old man into the old pen house, but Ning Que was still drinking wine and chatting with Situ Yilan in red sleeves at the moment.

Ning Que is a disciple of the master, and now he is in full swing in the Tang Kingdom, and there are naturally many people of the opposite sex around him.

For this reason, Sangsang had a big fight with him not long ago.

Ning Que thought that each other should calm down for a few days, so he hadn't returned to Lao Bizhai for two days.

And this cooling-off period, he set it at half a month.

He believed that after half a month, Sangsang would be able to completely calm down.

I don't know what Sangsang is doing now?

He thought faintly.

At this time, Situ Yilan poured wine, looking at Ning Que's eyes full of undisguised joy, she picked up the wine glass, and said with a smile, "Yilan respects Mr. Thirteen a glass."

Looking at Situ Yilan's smile, Ning Que's depressed mood suddenly improved a lot.

When even the glass touches, drink it all.

......

On the moor, a horse-drawn carriage travels alone.

In the carriage, Xu Chuan was very comfortable.

While lying on Ye Hongyu's delicate and seductive thighs, he played with Mo Shanshan's soft and verdant little hands.

A few days have passed, Mo Shanshan has safely accepted Ye Hongyu's existence, after all, Xu Chuan is obsessed, even with her temperament, she can't refuse.

And Ye Hongyu, who got revenge, really had a trace of attachment to Xu Chuan at this moment, and she didn't care how many women Xu Chuan had.

It was enough for her to stay by Xu Chuan's side and then make herself stronger and stronger.

In this way, they walked and stopped all the way, and finally returned to the Heavenly Forsaken Mountain Range.

At the same time, on the top of Xiling Peach Mountain, a ceremony was being held for the new head of the sect to succeed, and at this time, Zhao Nanhai took a group of people to set foot on Peach Mountain

Facing the former chief priest of the ruling, he directly showed the chariot and said, "I don't think you are qualified to sit in the position of the head of the sect, you are the judge, and you will be the judge for the rest of your life!"

Listening to these undisguised words of contempt, the expression of the Grand Priest of the Judgment instantly became ugly.

He suppressed his anger and said coldly, "This is the common will of the whole Xiling, you are from the South China Sea, how can you question it?"

Zhao Nanhai looked at the other party indifferently, and said lightly: "Give the shameless thing, the strong in this world are respected, since you don't give it, I will take it myself!"

When the words fell, his eyes froze, and although the vitality of heaven and earth did not fluctuate, an earth-shattering storm was set off in each other's sea of knowledge.