After Dongfang Xin was suppressed by the Great Lock Dragon Array again, the Holy Pavilion could no longer put up effective resistance, and after a little battle with the Heavenly Dao Alliance, they all broke up and fled, causing many Heavenly Dao Alliance cultivators who were still timid in their hearts to have the illusion that they were fearless.

It was also because of the scattered appearance of the Holy Pavilion that the Heavenly Dao Alliance quickly invaded the Holy Pavilion.

When the first warrior actually stepped into the gate of the Holy Pavilion, no strong man of the Holy Pavilion dared to stop him.

He glanced at the magnificent gate of the Holy Pavilion and the so-called Holy Pavilion powerhouses who fled in a hurry, panicking like lost dogs, with a mocking look on his face.

It seems to be sacrosanct, but when you look closely, it's just that.

This is true for both people and buildings.

With the first, soon there will be a second, a third...... Countless Heavenly Dao Alliance powerhouses poured into that magnificent building one after another, and the banner representing the Heavenly Dao Alliance was also quickly raised at the entrance of the Holy Pavilion, fluttering in the wind and snow, which was extremely dazzling.

The Holy Pavilion was captured by the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and it actually didn't take much time, among them, of course, there were reasons why the Holy Pavilion powerhouses had no intention of fighting, and they couldn't compete with the Heavenly Dao Alliance in terms of hard power, but the most important thing was that the real elite forces of the Holy Pavilion were all taken by the heads of the three great families to hunt down and kill the Northern Immortal Cultivator, and the remaining group of crooked melons and cracked dates without any intention of fighting, how could they resist the impact of the Heavenly Dao Alliance's passionate vanguard?

Although the Holy Pavilion has been unable to form effective resistance, there may still be many traps inside this magnificent building that has not been rebuilt for a long time, and the first time he walked into this legendary Holy Pavilion, even if he was the most impatient person, he could not help but raise twelve points of spiritual vigilance, after all, in the final analysis, no one could make himself fully believe in such a short period of time, this Holy Pavilion, which was extremely powerful in the legend and had countless immortal-level powerhouses, was beaten down by them in a swarm.

No one would have imagined that while a group of people in the Holy Pavilion fled in panic, two completely sane people ignored the commotion below and confronted each other at the top.

The new Holy Pavilion, designed and supervised by Sima Wuhua, was divided into five floors, each of which was well-organized, had its own rules, and had a majestic and magnificent bearing from the inside out, although this bearing gradually declined with the influx of people from the Heavenly Dao Alliance, the four or five floors that had not yet been affected were still no different from usual.

The most important part of the fourth layer is the library of the Holy Pavilion, after Dongfang Xin took control of Ling Xiaofeng, few studious disciples of the Holy Pavilion came here to study, and no one would seriously clean this place - anyway, even if they succeed in learning, they will still only be mastered by the big family, and there is no freedom at all, it is better to hide honestly under the shadow of the Immortal Venerable, with the Immortal Venerable, as long as the Sacred Pavilion will bring the entire world into rule, these insignificant existences of them can at least be rich and peaceful, even if they want to be dogs for the family clan.

Because the Heavenly Dao Alliance openly declared war with the Holy Pavilion, the people who didn't bother to clean the Library Pavilion had already gone on strike, and some of the bookshelves had already been covered with a layer of dust, Yao Chong and Gao Yang Song had already issued an order to strictly prohibit the members of the Heavenly Dao Alliance from destroying these precious classics that had been passed down for thousands of years, and the members of the vanguard were all well-known cultivators, which was by no means comparable to the discipline of ordinary soldiers, maybe the Heavenly Dao Alliance took over the Library Pavilion, and the situation here would be much better.

The fourth layer could almost be said to be the core of the Holy Pavilion, and the fifth layer, which was the highest level, was obviously more important in the heart of Sima Wuhua who designed it.

The fifth floor is mainly the residence of the two immortal masters and the immortal venerable.

In Sima Wuhua's view, the most important thing in the Holy Pavilion is the leadership, if the leader of the Holy Pavilion is incompetent, even if the Holy Pavilion has a thousand years of accumulation, it is still difficult to maintain the glory that has been passed down from Xun Rizhao, especially after being slightly inferior in the all-out war with Momei Villa and Wu'an Sword Peak, even if it is for the sake of the safety of the world, he agrees to a truce and jointly carry out the Tianmen Plan, and he can't swallow that breath in his heart after all.

First by Shang Yunjian a sword split ten thousand scrolls, and then watched the old friend leave, the holy pavilion they had guarded all their lives collapsed, Sima Wuhua has been committed to bathing the whole world in the glory of the holy pavilion, so as to move towards a stronger future as a whole, that failure has made his heart resentful and difficult to calm, this grievance, is reflected in the design of the fifth floor of the new pavilion.

The fourth layer is the core of the Sacred Pavilion lineage, and the fifth floor is the true core of the Sacred Pavilion.

Only a strong leader can lead the Holy Pavilion to a great future.

However, the fifth layer has been very empty: the residence left to Zhuge Linye has long been without his master, the successor Su Yi has drawn a clear line with the current Holy Pavilion, and Sima Wuhua himself died in the fire with Dongfang Xin, leaving a lifetime of regret, and was designated by Zhuge Linye before his death, and was recognized by Sima Wuhua at the end of his life, the successor Immortal Master Bei Meditation, whether it was past, present or future, it is impossible to settle here.

So in the end, this is just the residence of Dongfang Xin and his family, and there is no other owner.

Dongfang Xi, who was originally one of the owners of this room, was facing the old man who had also lived on the fifth floor for a long time in front of his room at this moment.

His right hand was trembling, and the pure white thunder light flickered and dimmed, as if he had never been able to make up his mind to grab the throat of the old man in front of him.

He lowered his head, his voice extremely low, and there seemed to be a little uncontrollable tremor in it.

"Fauber...... I'll ask you again, where is the mother. ”

......

At the time of the Great War, Dongfang Xi had already infiltrated the Holy Pavilion.

He didn't need to carry the ice bullet of the Northern Meditation Cultivation with him, so as to be blessed by heaven and humanity to hide his body, and he didn't need to deliberately hide his whereabouts.

Ling Xiao Peak had always been his home, and when he stepped back on Ling Xiao Peak and entered the Holy Pavilion, it was as easy as going home.

He knew that Dongfang Xin would definitely find him, but he also knew that Dongfang Xin would not pay too much attention to him.

For he would not be unfavorable to the Holy Chamber, and it was impossible for him to attack his father.

Ye Xinglu also knew his style of acting, so he didn't force him to participate in the battle against the Holy Pavilion, but just asked him to sneak into Lingxiao Peak and take his mother Qingrong out.

When he and Wasabi escaped from Lingxiao Peak, Qingrong stopped Dongfang Xin from pursuing them with an extremely strong attitude. If it was the previous father, he would never be angry with his mother, and after being appeased, he would be reconciled if he admitted his mistakes at the speed of light, but the current father gave him an extremely strange feeling, and what he did was absolutely eccentric, but he could be sure that it was his father, and he couldn't help but worry about his mother's condition.

He believed that his mother was the same as him, and his heart was filled with contradictions, and the current Heavenly Dao Alliance might maintain a superficial goodwill towards him, but it would definitely not be polite to his mother, and it was the best plan to take his mother out as soon as possible.

But until the Heavenly Dao Alliance attacked the Holy Pavilion, he didn't be able to see Qingrong's face.

Because there is only one person left in the entire fifth layer, and this person is obviously not the original Qingrong who has always been bad and needs to be properly cared for.

And this person's life has been closely connected to this holy pavilion through a certain formation.

Dongfang Xi spoke again, and his tone was complicated: "Why?"

He had been in a stalemate with the old man for a long time, but he had never been able to get the answer he wanted.

Because the old man in front of him watched him grow up, he has been taking care of his elders, and until now, he has always taken care of his mother.

But this old man who should be from Qingrong's own family, but when he knew Qingrong's whereabouts, he never told him the facts.

He couldn't do anything to the old man, he couldn't pry open the old man's mouth, and he couldn't watch the old man pass away with the gradual withering of the immortal qi in the Holy Pavilion.

And so it became what it is now.

The old man who was called Fu Bo sighed and said, "Child, do you really have to go against the master?"

Dongfang Xi frowned and said, "I just want to see my mother." ”

Fu Bo said: "How many times have I said that I won't let you see Miss for your own good." ”

"And the master has always treated Miss very well, so you don't need to worry. ”

His words were flat, but his expression was helpless, as if he had a sense of self-deception.

"Fu Bo, why don't you understand?" Dongfang Xi said anxiously, "My father has changed, I don't know why he has become what he is now, but even so, he is still my father." I just want to see my mother and that's it. ”

His heart has long been shrouded in clouds.

He didn't worry much about his mother's safety, even if his father might become brutal, he couldn't hurt his mother, but the formation around Fuber was definitely not arranged by himself, so it could only be his father's handiwork.

What did the father want? Even if it was to prevent him from finding his mother, why sacrifice Fauber's life?

Fauber just sighed, as sincere and stubborn as he had been persuaded several times before: "Son, don't confront your father, as long as you don't do it, he will never touch you." ”

He pointed to the commotion on His Excellency's side and said, "Do you think that if these guys occupy the Holy Pavilion, they will be able to change the current situation?

"Look at what they have done, the thousand-year-old accumulation of the Holy Pavilion is being desecrated, the hard work of generations is collapsing, do you really want to see our immortal bodies displaced and reduced to the slaves of ordinary people?"

Dongfang Xi was silent for a moment, and then hit the nail on the head: "You just don't want to tell me about my mother's whereabouts." ”

"We may end up displaced, but first we want to live like human beings. ”

Dongfang Xi glanced out the window with pity, where countless Holy Pavilion disciples fled in embarrassment, some of them stumbled and fell in the snow and couldn't stop rolling, some jumped in a hurry, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, and some of them just confronted the cultivators of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy without dignity, completely lacking the demeanor of an immortal family......

They were no longer like people, they were just beasts driven by Dongfang Xin, and when the reins that seemed to be forever strong lost their effect for a short time, they had no thoughts of their own.

It wasn't what he wanted to see.

That's why he joined the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and he fearlessly looked at Dongfang Xin.

As if feeling Dongfang Xin's determination, Fu Bo finally sighed helplessly and said, "Yes, I said so much, I just want to persuade you to give up." ”

"But no one can defeat the master. Sometimes, you have to choose to give up. ”

Dongfang Xi shook his head and said in a low voice: "No matter what reason my father and you stop me, I will find my mother." ”

"Even if in reality, I just want to see the truth. ”

Dongfang Xi's tone carried a touch of sadness, but he was helpless.

He can't let go of the shackles of affection.

As a result, he could only be locked here by Fu Bo with his own life, and even had to face conflicts with the members of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Father seemed to have calculated everything, so now that the Heavenly Dao Alliance was attacking the Holy Pavilion, it might be expected by him.

A sigh.

A smile is desolate.

The titular Young Master of the Holy Pavilion stared at the wind and snow outside the window, and did not move for a long time.

The Holy Pavilion has become what it is at the will of my father.

So, what is the brilliance of the Holy Pavilion and the immortal body inherited for thousands of years?