When the familiar voice that appeared several times in various ceremonies and various live broadcasts sounded.

The entire Canglan Imperial City was quiet.

That familiar voice sounded to the monks of Penglai Divine Sect.

It's like a mountain rising from the ground in a stormy and cold night!

The mountain sheltered them from the wind and rain!

It gives them the strength to support their hearts.

Harbour Plan?

If Penglai Divine Sect really needs a harbor.

Then, the owner of this voice is undoubtedly a harbor in the true sense.

At a moment when everyone was unable to accept such a strange reality and was in a daze.

A void vortex, without warning, appeared above the palace.

Followed by.

In the vortex of nothingness, there is a familiar figure that the monks of the world have witnessed countless times.

Step out of the void.

Fang Luxuan, Fang Qingxue, Nalan Ruoqing, Su Wan'er.

Mei's eyes widened, and her hands covered her mouth in disbelief.

Teardrops rolled down the fingers in large clusters.

The bright smile on his face gives people a sense of security as reliable as steel.

"Lu Xuan, I'm late."

"Penglai Divine Sect, I'm late."

"I've been waiting."

When this powerful voice resounded between heaven and earth.

All the monks of the Penglai Divine Sect couldn't hold back.

Suddenly, I cried.

The cry grew louder and louder.

It's as if the piercing pain suffered on the front line of the battlefield has finally found an elder who can confide in grievances.

Hoarsely cathartic.

From beginning to end, standing on the spirit boat without saying a word, the silent little cloth messenger burst into tears.

She wiped her tears while crying, but she couldn't finish wiping them away.

"He's back, he's back."

"My light is not extinguished!"

"I knew, I already knew, I must have known!"

The god-level leaders of all parties were even more frightened, and their faces were extremely pale.

"My sky is thick, he is still alive!?"

"What the hell, hasn't he been blown to pieces?"

The master of the Xuanqing Sect was directly petrified.

He was stunned, staring blankly at the person he hated to the core, but he couldn't kill anything, and his heart was like turning over the river.

My mind was buzzing, and my thoughts went blank.

The god-level forces of all parties, countless disciples and elders, all pointed at that person in shock.

However, because of the greatest shock in his heart, no one could make a voice and call out his name.

"This, how is this possible!?" Haoran Sect Master, the flowers are discolored!

The Infinite Sect Master was shocked: "This ...... This, this, this Amitabha! ”

Suddenly.

A rickety figure, from the gate of the palace, rushed into the air.

He grabbed the man's arms.

"Really, really!"

"Is it really you, boss?"

"Little old man didn't dream!"

"You're really alive."

The man smiled slightly, nodded and said, "I'm still alive, I'm back." ”

The wine saint cried out and stuffed the big wine gourd into Luo Fu's hand.

"Boss, don't die, please don't die again."

"Xiao Lao'er will give you the most beloved wine gourd, and promise Xiao Lao'er, don't die again, okay."

Luo Qingfeng, Sun Haoran and other scattered cultivators also shed tears.

They laughed, tears in their old eyes.

In the sky, the wine saint cried loudly, and suddenly wiped the tears from his face.

He turned his head sharply and pointed at the crowd: "You guys!" ”

"My boss is back!"

"Hahahaha, grass, my boss is back!"

"Dogs, your good days are over!"

"Wandao Alliance, Yuwen Emperor is extremely old dog, you hurry up and prepare a coffin for yourself!"

"Hahaha, ahahaha......ha

The next moment.

The monks of the Penglai Divine Sect surged like a tide, wrapping Luo Fu layer by layer.

"Senior Brother Luo, Senior Brother Luo, you're back!"

"Senior Brother Luo Fu, is it really you!"

"You're not dead, it's great, my backer of Penglai Divine Sect is back!"

The next moment.

At the scene, all those who left the Penglai Divine Sect and those who have not yet joined the Penglai Divine Sect are still the scattered cultivators who remain in the Penglai Divine Sect.

Collective fist clenching!

"Welcome, the return of the Canglan Dao Master!"

Those forces that had cut off business with Penglai Divine Sect, the Immortal Dynasty, and the families immediately became in a hurry.

"Hell, what about the order, what about our order with Penglai Divine Sect!"

"Find it out quickly, find it out for the old man!"

"Hurry up, take out the contract of cooperation between this Emperor and Penglai Divine Sect! Ben the Great didn't tear it up before, right? ”

"Ahhh Who still remembers what this sect master said!? ”

No one knows why.

The return of Luo Fu, who is only in the leyline realm, how can he subvert the desperate situation of Penglai Divine Sect, and how can he resist the fierce offensive of the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance.

No one knew why, but they just believed it.

As long as Luo Fu is back.

Penglai Divine Sect is still the proudly rising Penglai Divine Sect, and no one can shake its rise.

The lord of Canglan Country, Luo Xiangtian, all cried into tears.

In the sky, Luo Fu smiled and walked out of the crowd.

He, step by step, walked steadily towards the Nalan Sect Master.

Clenched hands into fists.

Sonorous and powerful.

Loud and sound.

"The Seventh Holy Son, Luo Fu, returns to the Divine Sect!"

"See the Sect Master!"

The Nalan Sect Master only felt that the sky was spinning, and his eyes were full of stars.

He stared at Luo Fu deadly, and his eyes refused to deviate for a moment.

It seems that even if you don't stare at Luo Fu for a moment, then Luo Fu will suddenly disappear like an unrealistic dream.

"Luo ...... Fu. ”

"Sect Master!"

"You, you're really not dead?"

"You're still alive?"

Luo Fu smiled slightly: "It's still alive." ”

"Luo Fu!" Fang Luxuan lifted her red dress and rushed to Luo Fu quickly.

She cried pear blossoms with rain, her voice choked, but she couldn't say anything more.

Luo Fu gently wiped away her tears and said softly, "I'm back." ”

"Come back to the appointment."

"Lu Xuan doesn't cry, today is a big day for you and me to get married."

"I'm back, and I'll never leave."

Fang Luxuan nodded vigorously and burst into a smile: "I know you will definitely come back!" ”

"I've seen this scene in a dream, and I'm sure it must be true!"

Luo Fu said softly: "We have agreed, we want to hold an engagement banquet in a beautiful and beautiful way." ”

"I, Luo Fu, am dead, and I will crawl out of purgatory and come to the appointment!"

"This covenant will not change, and the oath will not change."

"Heaven and earth can be learned!"

These words moved Fang Luxuan beyond measure, and her beautiful eyes were full of love.

That's when it happened.

The master of the Xuanqing Sect, who finally woke up from the shock, suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted: "Luo Fu, what if you come back!" ”

"Penglai Divine Sect has lost one after another, and the general trend has gone!"

"You're just coming back alone, aren't you trying to reverse the defeat!?"

At the scene, many foreign forces nodded silently.

The hall master of the South China Sea said silently: "Luo Fu's return can indeed play an inspiring role. ”

"But, it's too late."

"Penglai Divine Sect, there is no time for him to think about it in the long run."

"The fact is that the magic weapon of the Divine Sect's Spirit Stone Elixir is seriously lacking, and this is a problem that cannot be ignored in front of us."

"A lone Luo Fu joined the battle, like a pebble thrown into a lake, and the splash caused by it was difficult to stir up a monstrous wave."

Inspiring, not to be eaten.

In war, the most important thing is resources.

A large number of mineral veins and medicine fields of Penglai Divine Sect were uprooted and occupied by the Wandao Immortal Palace.

It's hard to get back.

Air.

Luo Fu turned to the Xuanqing Sect Master and nodded: "Well, that's a good point." ”

"However, the problem between you and me, we will talk about it later, and let me deal with private matters."

Let's talk.

Luo Fu turned around again, facing the direction of those scattered cultivators who had "defected" to the Divine Sect.

said indifferently: "You are bringing art to the sect, and the Divine Sect Yuer and others have no kindness, and the time is still short, and there is no cultivation to talk about." ”

"At the time of the catastrophe, you choose to leave, this is a matter of course, I Luo Fu will not be morally kidnapped."

"But, you made your choice, and I will give you a choice today."

"Three breaths."

"Within three breaths, those who are willing to come back, we welcome them."

"After three breaths, those who do not come back will be cut off and will not owe each other."

As soon as the words fell.

"The old man is willing to return to the Divine Sect and follow the Dao Master again!"

"The old decay is also willing to return!"

"Now that the Dao Master is back, the old man naturally wants to continue to follow!"

Those scattered cultivators who had left the Divine Sect scrambled to express their stance and rushed to the Penglai Divine Sect camp in a swarm.

They didn't even run out of three breaths.

In just one breath, it returns!

Even, I don't know where there are some loose cultivators mixed in!

Lingpeng Divine Sect, the four thousand Immortal Dao Saint Elders that should have been, turned out to be five thousand away.

Someone actually saw Luo Fu's Chixiao Qilin and saw his terrifying ability to be reborn, so they were impressed and quietly joined the Penglai Divine Sect.

Sect Master Nalan, Luo Qingfeng and the others only felt that their throats were dry.

The ups and downs of emotions came too suddenly.

Great sorrow and joy caught them off guard.

Immediately.

Luo Fu turned the direction, a pair of bright eyes, and first glanced at the soul measuring tablet of the Xuanqing Dao Gate.

Then, he swept his gaze from the Xuanqing Dao Gate Spirit Boat to the disciples and elders who had defected to the Divine Sect.

All the defectors were ashamed and bowed their heads.

They are remorseful, and their bowels are broken.

A defector elder, choked up, said with difficulty: "Luo...... Holy Son, can we return to the Divine Sect ......?"

Of course, they knew how many catties and taels they had, and they also knew that no matter what kind of benefits the Xuanqing Sect Master promised.

But once you enter the Xuanqing Dao Gate, you will definitely not be able to get rid of the situation under the fence.

It's just that compared to dying on the battlefield, the parasitic fence can finally survive.

But now, after Luo Fu appeared, he regretted it.

Suddenly, all the defectors raised their faces in shame.

Their eyes flashed with a spark of hope, and they looked at Luo Fu hopefully, how much they hoped that Luo Fu would nod in agreement.

As long as Luo Fu is willing to nod, no one doubts that they will definitely return to the Divine Sect as soon as possible.

However.

Luo Fu shook his head.

There was not a trace of anger on his face, only calmness, even indifference.

said lightly: "It is understandable that the scattered cultivation is separated from the Divine Sect. ”

"You, but you grew up under the cultivation of the Divine Sect."

"Well, good birds choose trees to perch on, that's right."

"Everyone has the right to survive, and you can be forgiven for choosing to get out of the predicament."

Then, Luo Fu changed his words.

"But, even if you choose to leave the Divine Sect quietly after today, you can forgive!"

"But I chose to openly betray the Divine Sect today, in front of everyone!"

"Push my Divine Sect, my Sect Master, and personally push into the abyss of no return!"

"This, never forgive!"

Let's talk.

Luo Fu faced the defectors, clasped his hands into fists, and said loudly.

"In the same door, from now on, we will break off our righteousness!"

"I wish all fellow Daoists a long journey!"

"No more intersects!"