"What?"

Elder Chen's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, making both Yan Chun and Zang Shao stupid.

The two of them felt like they were in a dream, and they felt that Elder Chen in front of them was joking with them.

Chao Yan, he is the god of their Guiyuan Pavilion, Xi Yong's apprentice, and he is a rare genius, how can his life be shattered?

"Why, how can this be?"

After Yan Chun and Zang Shao confirmed it again and again, they had to accept this fact, and at the same time, Yan Chun asked in a panic, "Old, what about the ancestor?" ”

"How is the life of the ancestor?"

"Ancestor's is fine."

"Hoo ......"

Yan Chun and Zang Shao let out a long breath.

Xi Yong is fine, Xi Yong is fine, Guiyuan Pavilion will be fine.

The Guiyuan Pavilion with the god and the Guiyuan Pavilion without the god are two different Guiyuan Pavilions.

After relieving himself, Yan Chun felt distressed again.

"What the hell is going on? Why did Senior Brother Chao Yan fall? ”

Yan Chun couldn't wait to rush to the Thousand Bandits City to see what had happened.

Isn't it just Lu Shaoqing?

Why did Chao Yan fall when there was an ancestor in charge?

Zang Shao even scolded, "What are the people below eating?" Why hasn't any information been sent back until now? ”

In the rear, like a blind man, it's really maddening.

Zang Shao has now lost his self-confidence, and his heart has become hesitant.

Yan Chun, who was the head of the sect, calmed down, "Don't worry, maybe Ke Hong made a move, but Ke Hong will definitely not be the opponent of the ancestor, and the final winner is still our ......."

However!

A few days later, a piece of news came from the Thousand Bandits City.

"What?"

"Old, the ancestor was defeated and fled?"

Yan Chun's hands and feet were cold when he received this news.

He couldn't sit still, he jumped up and roared, "Why? ”

"Why did the Ancestor lose?"

In the late stage of the transformation of the gods, the nine-layer realm is already the most heavenly existence here in Qizhou.

There is no Qi Zhou who cultivates the void, and the existence of the ninth layer of the god is a god.

Guiyuan Pavilion has a god.

However, this god was defeated.

Such a blow made Yan Chun lose his cool, like an old man who couldn't afford to lose.

"Impossible, how is it possible? How could Ke Hong beat Lao Zu? ”

"Damn, God don't bless me to return to the Yuan Pavilion......"

Yan Chun roared in the hall for a long time, and finally had no grace, sitting on the ground with his ass, and the whole person seemed to have aged dozens of years all of a sudden, looking dull.

Xi Yong lost to Ke Hong, and he beat up the Lingxiao faction.

It's almost over before it starts.

Not to mention dominating Qizhou, now we have to think about how to protect our one-third of an acre.

However, Elder Zang Shao turned into a caring old man again at this time, and comforted Yan Chun, "Master, don't worry too much. ”

"Although the ancestor is defeated, the ancestor is still there, and our Guiyuan Pavilion will not be in danger of being wiped out."

This is reasonable, Yan Chun nodded slowly.

With Xi Yong here, Guiyuan Pavilion is not worried about being wiped out.

Unless the Ling Xiao Sect is willing to bear the wrath of a late-stage avatar god.

Yan Chun took a deep breath and said to Zang Shao, "Let the disciples prepare for the big battle, but there is no need to panic. ”

"With the ancestor here, we will be fine in the Yuan Pavilion."

"God still bless me to return to the Yuan Pavilion......"

However, another few days had passed, and this time, Elder Chen had hurried over again.

Elder Chen trembled and was terrified, and when he entered the door, his feet were weak and he fell.

"Plop!"

"Elder Chen!"

"Palm, master, old, ancestor, ancestor's life..."

Yan Chun, who had just stood up, also had weak feet and knelt on the ground.

He struggled to get up, but his body couldn't exert any strength, and his heart panicked, and his heart seemed to fall towards a bottomless abyss.

He wanted to tell Elder Chen not to say anything, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he trembled, "Old, how is the life of the ancestor?" ”

"Shattered..."

Elder Chen knelt on the ground in pain as if he was in mourning.

Yan Chun suddenly stopped struggling, and the strength in his body seemed to be drained.

At this moment, he felt the sky fall.

God bless the Guiyuan Pavilion?

Bless the fart!

Yan Chun suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed, "The sky is going to die, and I will return to the Yuan Pavilion!" ”

His expression calmed down, but in his heart was extremely painful, resentful and regretful.

I knew that this would be the result, and I wouldn't have thought about making a move on Lu Shaoqing if I killed him.

If you are not careful, you will lose all the games.

Yan Chun couldn't understand why Ancestor Xi Yong would lose?

"The ninth layer of the gods, why did it fall?"

Even if he can't beat him, but if he wants to escape, who can stop him?

Zang Shao, who got the news, hurried over, he was also frightened, the ancestor was gone, and the sky was about to fall.

"Palm, what should I do?"

Yan Chun was decadent and lifeless, at this moment, don't talk about any ambitions.

After a long time, Yan Chun barely cheered up, "Send away, let those talented disciples leave now, leave Guiyuan Pavilion, leave Qizhou, go as far as you want." ”

Without Xi Yong, the ancestor, the strength of the Guiyuan Pavilion has been greatly damaged, and it is not even as good as some small sects.

Even if there are still Yuanying monks, no matter how many Yuanying there are, it will have no effect on the previous avatar.

Yan Chun didn't plan to let everyone fight with the people of the Ling Xiao Sect here, he was the head of the sect, and he had the obligation to keep this sect alive.

He said to Zang Shao, "You take the sect's resources to Zhongzhou to find Conglong, let him leave Zhongzhou, and hide." ”

"Tell him that he is the sect's last hope."

Zhang Conglong's disciples are the hope of the Guiyuan Pavilion and the spark of the Guiyuan Pavilion, they are here, they will grow up in the future, and the Guiyuan Pavilion can be reborn.

Yan Chun's side has not yet dealt with the affairs of the sect, and the Ling Xiao faction has already been killed.

"Yan Chun, you Guiyuan Pavilion has sent an attack on me Ling Xiao several times, and this time the new and old grudges will be counted together!"

"Listen to the people of the Guiyuan Pavilion, surrendering can save you from death!"

"Yu Chang, don't deceive people too much, today, I will fight with you in Guiyuan Pavilion!"

"Kill!"

There was no superfluous nonsense between the two factions, and the men and horses of the two sides quickly collided together and fought, and the earth was soon stained red with blood......