The second apprentice has already been martyred in the catastrophe of the sky.

The third apprentice is a Dan Dao genius who cultivates the Ruthless Dao, and now he is with Sang Luo and has gone to the Northern Regions.

The fourth apprentice is Chu Yanshu, who cut off his cultivation and vitality in the catastrophe of the sky, and the remnant soul was taken away by the monks of the upper realm, and it has been more than ten years now, and he is also the apprentice with the shallowest fate.

As for the big apprentice, his name is Ning Xi.

Ning Xi was a disciple he accepted when he was seventeen years old, and his cultivation was talented, not as top-notch as the latter ones, but only a little girl with good talent, gentle and soft, and with a good temper.

A thousand years ago, the people in the Xuanyuan Sect liked her very much.

And according to Shizun, he also likes her very much.

It was only later, at the time of the sect conference, the Twelve Demon Emperors broke out of the tower, and the spearhead was directed at Ning Xi.

Can her cultivation and ability, how can she be the one who released the Twelve Demon Emperors?

There is a high probability that it was Yu Ming who borrowed her hand and did all this, and finally designed to kidnap her, pushing Xuanyuanzong to the forefront.

When he heard this, Su Changluo still couldn't figure it out.

I don't know why I did this.

But when he heard Shuo Feng say that, he had already seen the demon god before he came to Xuanyuan Sect, he understood.

Whether it's involuntary or not, or whether you choose the demon clan in the end, this is the choice of the ignorant back then.

No matter what the reason, he caused the tragic end of Xuanyuanzong later.

If it weren't for the senior brother forcibly breaking the mirror, if it weren't for the senior sister who fell into Shura, the Xuanyuan Sect would have been extinct.

But back then, what about his choice?

A trace of confusion flashed in Su Changluo's eyes, in fact, whether he liked Ning Xi or not, as a master, he always protected his apprentice.

This is the nature of master and apprentice, just as the master has always protected them.

It's just that he is skeptical of the thrilling past that the master said.

If he could have acted more sensibly to solve the problem, then he shouldn't have been so crazy.

He didn't believe that he would have such an embarrassing time to lose his mind.

But at this moment, he was somewhat convinced.

Su Changluo lowered his eyes slightly and put the bead away.

The long river is still rolling eastward, rushing endlessly, endlessly.

And Shuo Feng, after a big battle with the red python, occupied a favorable position under the enlightenment tree with a blue nose and swollen face, and began to settle down.

No wonder Shizun said that Sang Luo had a great opportunity, and even the Enlightenment Tree could let her touch it, and he even dug it into his own medicine field space!

“.”

In the thunder sea, Lin Qinghan was dressed in a blue-purple fairy robe, jumping up and down in the rolling thunder, almost merging with this thunder sea, and using the breath of the thunder to force the immortal king.

Many of the monks turned their heads in his direction because of the powerful thunderstorm.

"What's the matter with that man? How can you attract such a strong thunderbolt? ”

In the past, immortals washed the marrow, at most, there were more than ten heavenly thunders, but he, more than a dozen heavenly thunders were intertwined and split down at the same time, which already constituted a thunderstorm!

The wind and clouds in the thunder sea are changing, and the young man is wearing a blue-purple fairy robe, standing in it, his face has not changed at all.

"Damn, I'm so strong!"

"Hurry up and stay away from this thing, I watched the young master of the Sikong family cross the Immortal King Tribulation before, and he is not so perverted! Beware of being spilled over. ”

At the beginning, when Sikong Ming, the young master of the Sikong family, crossed the catastrophe, but was affected by the thunder, many immortal realm monks followed his fate and became Sikong Ming's martyrs.

Once it will be successful, ten thousand bones will wither, this fairy king will come out, and the bones under his feet will not be ten million? (End of chapter)