Chapter 685, The Destruction of the Holy Sect
"Leader !!"
Suddenly, just as the two were talking, the evil handsome took Xiao'er and came to the main hall.
Seeing this, the old drunkard and the demon scattered people hurriedly got up and bent down to salute.
"Sect Master Mu, Demon Sect Master, Ben Shuai left a few days early, you take care of the Holy Sect, and there is no room for mistakes..."
His eyes swept over the two of them, nodded, and Shen Wuxian ordered solemnly.
"Yes!!"
Hearing this, they glanced at each other, and the old drunkard and the demon scattered people respectfully accepted the order.
It's just that when she learned that everything that happened to Brother Xie was done by the old drunkard, Xiao'er's beautiful eyes were full of resentment.
Blinded Xiao'er and sensing the anger in the other party's eyes, the old drunkard frowned, puzzled in his heart.
Then, Shen Wuxian waved his hand and walked away with Xiao'er.
In the main hall, looking at the sect leader and Xiao'er's ten fingers clasped tightly, the demon scattered people bit their red lips, and their eyes were full of envy.
Since that day, the sect leader defeated Xie Yifeng and the three major forces with the strength of one person, and even forced the sect master Song Yanming to retreat, and he has fallen in love.
But remembering his identity, the demon san shook his head and laughed at himself.
I am neither male nor female, I like Longyang...
How could the Sect Master be to himself...
Beside him, ignoring the delusional demon Sanren, the old drunkard sat down again and continued to drink tea and snicker.
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Two days later, on the outskirts of Jiangcheng.
In the blue sky, an eagle soars with its wings spread.
On the ground, a horse-drawn carriage drove through the woods.
After a long time, passing through a forest, the carriage slowly stopped.
The person driving the carriage was none other than Shen Wuxian wearing a silver mask and a black robe!
"Brother Shen, are we here?"
Immediately, an ethereal and delicate voice came from inside the carriage.
"Well, it's here, get out of the car..."
Nodding and lifting the curtain, Shen Wuxian smiled slightly.
Hearing this, she blinked her beautiful eyes, looked around curiously, and Xiao'er stepped out of the carriage.
On that day, Brother Shen decided to tell himself everything.
So, he got into the carriage and followed Brother Shen out of Yinfeng Cliff.
However, Brother Shen never told him where he was going, and he didn't ask.
When you get out of the carriage, there is an entrance ahead!
I saw that next to the entrance, there was a stone tablet erected, and the stone tablet was engraved with three big characters in bright red, Ten Thousand Poison Forest!
In the surrounding woods, the sound of insects and birds echoing in the ears, but in the forest of ten thousand poisons, it is very silent, and the crows are silent, which is really strange!
"Ten Thousand Poison Forest?"
Meimu looked at the stone tablet, wondering in her heart, Xiao'er read softly.
"Let's go..."
Beside him, his eyes looked at the entrance, took a deep breath, Shen Wuxian took Xiao'er by the hand, and said with a smile.
With that, the two of them clasped their fingers and walked towards the entrance!
"This..."
The next moment, when she walked into the entrance, Meimu scanned the surroundings, and Xiao'er looked shocked!
The scene in this Ten Thousand Poisons Forest is very different from the outside!
I saw that the trees around me were withered, and there was no grass, and there was a withered image!
"Hehe... Xiao'er, this Ten Thousand Poisonous Forest, a hundred years ago, was a place that people in the rivers and lakes feared! As the saying goes, once you enter the Ten Thousand Poisonous Forest, life and death are determined by heaven! This forest is full of poisons, even if those who are strong in martial arts, if they are not careful, they will die without a place to be buried!"
Seeing Xiao'er's surprised expression, as expected, Shen Wuxian explained softly.
"Brother Shen, since this place is so terrifying, why is it withered and there is no poison?"
Hearing this, she blinked her beautiful eyes, and Xiao'er asked suspiciously.
"Well, I'll tell you later!"
The four eyes looked at each other, reached out with a big hand, and scratched the other party's delicate and lovely jade nose, Shen Wuxian's eyes were full of doting.
Then, Shen Wuxian took Xiao'er and continued to move forward.
After a short time, through the withered woods, the two came to a ruined mansion.
Seeing the big mansion in front of her, Xiao'er once again showed surprise on her face.
And what surprised Xiao'er was that this big mansion had no doors on all sides!
"Brother Shen, it's so strange, there is no door, whose mansion is this?"
Turning her head to look at her sweetheart, Xiao'er asked curiously.
I've never seen such a weird house!
"Hehe... I don't know why this big house doesn't have a door, but here... It's the Holy Religion of the past!"
Staring directly at the mansion, Shen Wuxian's eyes were full of hatred, and he explained softly.
After that, Shen Wuxian took Xiao'er and jumped into the mansion with Xiao'er!
Falling from the sky, it fell in the backyard of the big house, and in the center of the courtyard was a large withered tree, and the ground was covered with thick fallen leaves.
Looking around, although this big mansion is deserted, the layout is leisurely and elegant.
Ten fingers clasped, Shen Wuxian led Xiao'er and came to a stone table to sit down.
After sitting down, a pair of jade hands supported her chin, and Xiao'er looked at each other quietly.
I know that Brother Shen is ready to tell him everything.
"Phew!"
Blinded by the beauty, Shen Wuxian looked up at the sky and whistled.
Immediately, the eagle spread its wings and circled and landed beside the stone table!
"Hehe... All of this started twenty years ago..."
Reaching out with his big hand and caressing the eagle's head, Shen Wuxian narrowed his eyes and slowly recounted the old past.
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Twenty years ago.
Ever since the Holy Sect withdrew from the rivers and lakes, it has been living in seclusion in the Ten Thousand Poison Forest!
Today's Holy Sect Master is the Sword Emperor!
He is more than 50 years old and is the fifth-generation leader of the Holy Sect!
Obsessed with sword techniques all his life, cultivating the Saint Sect's peerless learning, and slashing the devil with a sword!
At this moment, on the outskirts of Jiangcheng, in a dense forest.
"Hahaha!"
I only heard a loud laugh, echoing in the forest for a long time!
An old man in a black robe with gray hair, armed with a long knife, fights the wolves alone!
All around, dozens of ferocious wolves were eyeing the old man!
"Cen!"
Seeing this, his eyes were full of disdain, the old man tapped lightly under his feet, rose into the air, raised the big knife in his hand to the top of his head, and slashed Huashan and fell fiercely!
As a result, the powerful True Qi broke through the knife and condensed into a three-color giant knife, slashing towards the wolves!
In the woods, red, yellow, and green are dazzling!
"Bump!"
The next moment, with a loud bang, the bodies of more than a dozen wild wolves exploded, and their flesh and blood flew sideways!
"Hahaha!"
Descending from the sky, carrying one hand on his back, the old man looked happy and smiled at the sky.
"Roar!!
All around, seeing that their companions were dead, the rest of the wild wolves showed a fierce light in their eyes, and they all roared in a low voice and pounced on the old man!
In this regard, his eyes were full of disdain, the old man stared at the tiger, and with a wave of the big knife in his hand, he swept away thousands of troops!
"Bump!"
Suddenly, the three-color sword qi erupted again! The wild wolf screamed again and again, exploding and dying!
Just two swords, dozens of wild wolves were wiped out!
"Hahaha! It's worthy of being a saintly sect!
Retracting the broadsword and blinding his eyes, the old man laughed again.
This old man was tall and majestic, and he was the current Holy Sect Master, the Sword Emperor!
And the Holy Sect that he is talking about is "The Seven Heavens of Forgetfulness"!
Originally, this exercise was created by the third generation of the Holy Sect, Qiqin!
However, this merit goes against the sky and goes against the way of heaven!
Therefore, Qiqin ordered that no one in the Holy Sect should cultivate!
But after all, it was created by his own painstaking efforts, and in the end, he couldn't bear it, and Qiqin buried this work!
And not long ago, by chance, I found this skill, because I couldn't bear the confusion, the Sword Emperor violated the ancestral teachings and secretly cultivated!
Now, the Sword Emperor has cultivated to the Third Heaven Realm!
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