The Evergreen Sect was destroyed.

Whether this matter is on this one-third of an acre of land in the west of the continent, it is a terrifying huge earthquake, and it is an extremely explosive thing in the entire Tianchen Continent.

In just a few months, the news spread throughout the entire Heavenly Dust Continent.

The white crane flutters its wings and sweeps into a place of natural peace.

In the courtyard of the wooden house in front of the mountain, the white-haired old man rolled up his trousers and was sitting under a tree next to him drinking water and resting, his feet and hoe were covered with mud.

"What an eventful time."

The old man sighed, looking at the green vegetables that had grown in the field with a sad face, and they were all a little less happy with their new life.

"Master."

A clear voice came, and the people arrived before the sound came.

The white crane landed in front of the courtyard, ran to the old man in three or two steps, and said in an eager voice: "What should I do, Master?" There were a lot of disciples from the Evergreen Sect outside. ”

"What kind of system is panicking? Something to say slowly. ”

The old man looked up dissatisfied.

Bai He shrank his head in fright, and hurriedly said: "The disciples of the Evergreen Sect are here, they came to the door with the token, shall we accept it or not?" ”

"Naturally, it is received."

The old man did not hesitate.

"But ......"

Bai He hesitated a little, but still gritted his teeth and said: "Now that the disciples of the three sects are looking for the remnants of the Evergreen Sect everywhere, we are afraid that it will be ...... if we take them in at this time."

Bang!

The old man put the thick bowl on the table, and an inexplicable aura rose.

Frightened, Bai He's body trembled, and he quickly knelt on the ground: "Master, I said the wrong thing, and I ask the master to punish me." ”

"I don't think you know what's wrong with you."

The old man looked at Bai He expressionlessly, and said in a light tone: "The Evergreen Sect didn't do anything wrong, but ended up being wiped out, how did it end up in your mouth?" ”

"Where does this iniquity come from?"

"Please forgive me."

The white crane's head trembled when it pressed to the ground, and he didn't dare to look up at all.

"The Phantom Palace has always been pedantic, and it has never been a place to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages."

The old man snorted lightly and said indifferently: "Since you have sent them a token, no matter who they are, they will be a disciple of my Phantom Spirit Palace when they take out the token." ”

"I can ignore the outside affairs, and I can ignore the dirty thoughts of the power struggle."

"But I will never allow anyone to dare to bully the head of the Phantom Academy."

"Understood."

Bai He hurriedly agreed.

The old man picked up the thick bowl, squinted his eyes and said, "Tell the disciples guarding the mountain, let them in, and if anyone disagrees or makes trouble, ask them to come to me." ”

"Yes."

The white crane did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly flapped its wings and returned.

The old man looked at his back, his face was slightly pale, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a moment, he frowned and looked into the distance, a faint strange aura rising, and he was rapidly approaching the mountains.

"Old Du, Liao came to pay a visit."

A strong voice suddenly sounded, rolling up waves of qi from far and near, sweeping towards the old man's position.

"Come in."

The old man spoke lightly, and the approaching air waves seemed to have encountered an invisible wall, which was quickly disintegrated and dissipated, and the sky returned to calm.

As soon as the words fell, a sturdy black-clothed figure stepped into the air, wrapped in a strong momentum, and slowly walked to the front of the small courtyard.

This person is the master of Qili Mountain, Liao An.

"Old Du, long time no see."

Liao An smiled at the corner of his mouth, stood outside the courtyard and bowed: "Hundreds of years ago, you still have the same style." ”

"You're not as good as you used to be."

Du Lao glanced at him, stayed on his slightly pale face for a few minutes, and said casually: "Cen of the Evergreen Sect is very trustworthy, right?" ”

"It's really difficult, we fought for seven days before we barely won it."

Liao An shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"The others are healing, right?"

"Yes."

Liao Anxin had palpitations: "Who would have thought that Zhang Heyun would break through in battle, and it is really difficult to parry the world-shaking chess with one hand." ”

If it weren't for Zhang Heyun's unstable breath, I'm afraid they would have really escaped one.

"So, how dare you appear in front of me?"

Du Heng's eyelids drooped slightly, obviously he looked like an old farmer, but he gave people a lot of pressure, and even the air became viscous.

"Du Lao!"

Liao An's face changed, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.

"."

Du Heng said lightly: "Since you don't dare to step into my small courtyard, you should naturally know the result, don't wait for me to stand up, you are afraid that it will be difficult for you to leave." ”

"Farewell."

Liao An's face was ugly, and he quickly turned around and left.

He didn't expect Du Heng to be so faceless, even if he was angry and angry in his heart, he didn't have any way.

Although the Phantom Spirit Palace has no quarrel with the world, its strength should definitely not be underestimated, otherwise it would not have stood in the Heavenly Dust Continent for tens of thousands of years.

And Du Heng, this is the real forerunner.

……

After a few months, the summer flowers are flourishing.

Recently, the rumors have gradually subsided, and Jiang Twelve has already left Jiang Jiushan with the people of the Yan family, and traveled to the middle of the Tianchen Continent.

It is far away from the three sects, the forces are intricate, but there are also places to live, it is much safer than staying here.

At this time, Yan Tiansheng was already standing in the Evergreen Mountain Range again.

He looked at the scene in front of him, and he had the illusion of being in a different world.

The shattered and collapsed mountain ranges, the residences of disciples who had been burned into ruins, and the nine spiritual peaks that had been cut off by life.

Yan Tiansheng walked slowly all the way, and met many loose cultivators who came to pan for gold.

They all got the news and came to try their luck and see if there were any treasures left, so that they could be auctioned off on the black market for some resources.

Seeing Yan Tiansheng's face, they all became vigilant, for fear that he would come over and grab something.

It wasn't until he left that he continued to work hard.

"The people of the Three Sects are really ruthless."

Gong Qianxue sighed in a low voice.

Yan Tiansheng was silent, just looking at the ruins around him, and the corpses that fell on the trees and rocks, and no one paid attention to them.

These corpses are almost all in a scattered state, and it is impossible to distinguish who is who, and some have been eaten and mutilated by unknown demon beasts.

Occasionally, a few bodies that could be seen in human form were also dug up from the spiritual sea.

There were a few words of the Evergreen Sect among them, and Yan Tiansheng still felt familiar, and he didn't know if he had seen them on weekdays or once that night.

Yan Tiansheng has lived here for about a year, and he really doesn't have any sense of belonging.

There are only a few people who make him find interesting.

Unconsciously, Yan Tiansheng had already arrived at the foot of Lingxu Peak.

It's a pity that only half of the mountain peak is left, and the cracked rubble smashes into the ground in a disorderly manner, changing the original layout.

The wooden house where he once lived has long been scattered and scattered, as if even the traces of his existence have been erased together.

"It's fine."

Yan Tiansheng's eyes moved, and he regained his composure.

He turned around and walked aimlessly in the Evergreen Sect, and the corners he hadn't been to before also stopped for a long time, silently watching.

Upheaval overnight.

It's as if a person has grown up overnight, and there is no one to rely on behind him.

Occasionally, he would encounter disciples of the Three Sects, who were sneakily observing the incoming and outgoing spirit attractors, as if trying to tell if there were any fish that had slipped through the net.

Yan Tiansheng glanced at it and ignored it.

"Nope."

He stood in front of the gravel of the Phaseless Peak, muttering silently.

Along the way, Yan Tiansheng didn't see the corpses of Wen Quan and the others, nor did he see the traces left by the elders' fighting.

Probably tired from walking, he found a rock and sat down, and there was a stone table that was half fallen to the ground next to it.

Yan Tiansheng picked up the stone table and leaned against the ruins next to him to stand firm, but he had a different temperament, full of indifference that the living should not enter.

He looked into the distance, and a figure slowly approached.

Yan Tiansheng subconsciously looked at the person who came and stepped on the ruins with one foot deep and one foot shallow, a young man wearing a dark robe, about twenty-five or sixteen years old.

He stepped on a pair of cloth shoes, wore a scholar's hat, carried a bamboo basket behind his back, and tapped on the ground with a bamboo cane.

When I saw a corpse covered by a rock, I would laboriously pick up the stone to check it, and then put it back in place with a calm face.

"It doesn't look like this guy is here to hunt for treasure, is he?"

Gong Qianxue crawled into Yan Tiansheng's sleeve to observe, and said suspiciously: "And he doesn't have the breath of a spirit inducer on his body, could it be an ordinary person?" ”

Yan Tiansheng also looked a little strange.

The spirit attractor hunts for treasure, at least has the ability to protect himself, and ordinary people don't even lose their lives when they hunt for treasures?

"I think he's looking for something."

Yue Rusu saw that the atmosphere was a little soothed, and finally dared to show her head to speak.

Until he walked in front of Yan Tiansheng, he was not afraid or afraid, and he was still knocking and knocking nearby, not knowing what he was looking for.

"What are you doing here?"

Yan Tiansheng couldn't help but ask out loud.

The scholar was stunned for a moment, then stood up with a smile and saluted: "I'm looking for my bones, if you see it, can you tell me?" ”

"Aren't your bones in you?"

Yan Tiansheng frowned, feeling that this person was a little strange.

"There is only a part of the bones left in my body, and there are still many that have not been found." The scholar sighed, looked weak, and pointed to the bamboo basket behind him and said.

Yan Tiansheng subconsciously looked behind the scholar.

The bamboo basket is really not a book bamboo slip, but a piece of bone of different sizes and lengths.

Some of them have turned white, and I don't know how long they have been weathered outside.

Some of them still had blood on them, as well as sticky flesh, obviously a few that had just been picked up from the ruins of the Evergreen Sect.

"These are your bones too?"

Yan Tiansheng asked strangely.

"Definitely."

The scholar said ashamedly: "The bones in the back are all commodities used for trading, and they can be reluctantly exchanged for some food to fill their stomachs." ”

"Otherwise, with Xiaosheng's physical strength, he will definitely not be able to hold on for too long."

"This man seems to have something wrong with his head."

Gong Qianxue couldn't help but say when she heard this.

Lian Yue Rusu also agreed: "That is, that is, whose bones don't grow on their bodies?" How can normal people find their own bones? ”

"It must have been stimulated to become a madman before, and he was talking nonsense here, so he was making a fool of himself."

"How long have you been looking for bones?"

Yan Tiansheng ignored the two of them.

The scholar thought for a moment and shook his head slightly: "I can't remember clearly, too much time has passed." ”