Tianxin Sect has five great kings and eight monks, which is a well-known thing in the world.

They are also the strongest combat power in the Tianxin Sect except for the two sect masters.

However, at the moment of the great enemy, the three strongest of the five Ming kings are nowhere to be found.

King Fudo Ming and King Ming of the Third Dynasty, in the entire Tianxin Sect, even Liu Qianzhong did not know his identity and origin, and Liu Wanli was even more flawless or unwilling to explain to him before he died. Therefore, if they want to compete with Mo Jun, these two people can't count on it.

King Juntuli Ming, the younger brother of Liu Wanli and Liu Qianzhong, and the third eldest of the Liu family, also traveled because he was defeated by the Fudo Ming King in the first three moves, and was greatly hit, and now he has lost contact.

King Vajra Yaksha is the assassin of Yulin Ling, although there are very few people who know about this, although Liu Wanli has great trust in him, Liu Qianzhong has always been wary of him.

But Liu Qianzhong knew that at this moment when the Tianxin Sect was dying, King Vajra Yaksha was another backbone besides himself, and he would never allow any mistakes.

After receiving a letter from King Dawei Deming, the betrayal of Chen Rong, a tripartite scholar, was tantamount to a blow to Liu Qianzhong. At the same time, it also sounded the alarm for him, and the Tianxin Sect members were also like ordinary people, when the catastrophe came, everyone could fly away separately.

So he hurriedly sent Bai Fan, the only remaining Bafang Shi in the main altar, to pick up the return of King Vajrayogini, and he was also praying in his heart that no accident would happen. But not long after, Liu Qianzhong received news from Bai Fan: King Vajra Yaksha Ming took matters into his own hands and went to assassinate the great general Mojun!

"Stupid!"

Liu Qianzhong threw the letter on the table and cursed.

The two armies faced each other in front of the formation, and if the rear could directly capture the enemy chieftain, it would undoubtedly not be a strategy to retreat from the enemy. If this can be done, it can avoid soldiers, and it can deter the emperor and establish the world.

This is the power of the Assassins.

But Liu Qianzhong is a steady person, he is a veteran who has been crawling around and crawling, and he can sit in this position today, the most inseparable thing is his prudence, and what he can't do without is his heart that does not dare to underestimate the heroes of the world.

Who is Mo Jun? In terms of age, he is only a junior who is only twenty-one years old, and in terms of qualifications, he is only a kid who has only appeared in front of the world for six years.

But in only five years, he has already made the world worship.

People say that Mo Jun is good at soldiering and strategizing, but more importantly, Mo Jun is also a master of the Colorless Realm, a twenty-one-year-old master of the Colorless Realm.

The genius of the sky is unparalleled in the world.

Liu Qianzhong had never met Mojun, but he knew about Mojun's deeds, and he firmly believed that King Vajrayogyasha was by no means Mojun's opponent.

Therefore, after Bai Fan came to the news, Liu Qianzhong only thought for a quarter of an hour, and then decided to personally go to save King Vajra Yaksha.

It was too late to stop King Vajraya before he could make a move, and all Liu Qianzhong could do was to save King Vajraya before he fell.

"Second Uncle......" Liu Qianqian looked at the deputy sect master in front of her who had white hair and temples, a haggard face but was still worried about the Tianxin Sect, and her grievances were gradually fading, she now only asked Liu Qianzhong to give her an explanation, an explanation that could make her feel at ease.

This is Liu Qianqian's compromise.

"It's a shame that you're still willing to call me second uncle. A glimmer of light appeared in Liu Qianzhong's cloudy eyes, which was fleeting, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Tan Hu squinted his eyes and looked at the "old man" in front of him, he remembered that before he came, Liu Qianqian also said that her second uncle was a very energetic middle-aged man. It seems that the turmoil in the Heavenly Heart Sect has made him feel haggard.

Liu Qianzhong's trembling hands gently stroked Liu Qianqian's little head, and stripped down her hair, as if returning to the time when a strange uncle was helping his young niece comb her long hair.

"Qianqian, you have suffered, the second uncle is sorry for you......" Liu Qianzhong was so touched that he inadvertently wet the corners of his eyes.

He remembered that year, Liu Wanli returned from traveling, but as if he had changed a person, he carved out a forbidden land in the back mountain, and then stayed there all day.

It was when the Tianxin Sect was at its strongest, and in that era, they should have galloped all over the world.

But Liu Wanli tied the Tianxin Sect tightly with himself and shrank to one side.

He was puzzled, and asked his eldest brother more than once why.

Liu Wanli didn't want to explain too much to him, and the answer was only two words.

"Fate. ”

Liu Qianzhong clenched his fists. What is fate? Could it be that the Tianxin Sect is destined to be trapped on one side? Could it be that he is destined to part ways with his beloved eldest brother? Could it be that what Liu Wanli has done cannot even be shared by his own brother?

Or, is it possible that this Tianxin Sect, who has poured countless efforts into himself, wants to accompany Liu Wanli to the funeral?

Tianxin Sect was born because of Liu Wanli, and it must not die because of Liu Wanli.

This is Liu Qianzhong's responsibility, and it is his responsibility as the deputy sect master of the Tianxin Sect.

But he still tried to communicate with Liu Wanli, but he returned again and again in vain.

It wasn't until he saw the mysterious Fudo Ming King come out of Liu Wanli's room that Liu Qianzhong hurried over, only to find that his eldest brother had reached the point where the oil was running out.

That Liu Wanli is no longer the heroes of the rivers and lakes who dominated the world at the beginning, and he is no longer the Taiji realm that looks down on the world.

An old man who was about to die, holding the Tianxin Seal in his hand, still thinking about destroying the Tianxin Sect.

Liu Qianzhong couldn't understand, he couldn't understand why his eldest brother had become such a virtuous person, so he shouted and went up and grabbed Liu Wanli.

"What the hell are you doing on a horse! Are you crazy!" Liu Qianzhong was extremely angry, and he unceremoniously scolded Liu Wanli, scolding him for his stupidity.

"Second brother, ......" Liu Wanli's wrinkled cheeks hung two long lines of tears, he choked up, and said his last words intermittently.

"The mission of the Tianxin Sect is complete, let it go in the future......"

Liu Qianzhong was furious, and pushed him away violently, snatching the Heavenly Heart Seal from his hand.

Liu Wanli staggered two steps, stood unsteadily, and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

That sound was the sound of an old man falling, and it was also the sound of the end of a generation of legends.

"Big brother?" Liu Qianzhong suddenly realized that his shot seemed to be a little heavy, and a boundless fear struck, Liu Qianzhong's eyes cracked, and three words kept echoing in his mind.

"Impossible!"

"Big brother!" Liu Qianzhong rushed forward and picked up Liu Wanli.

It's so light, surprisingly light, it's as light as a child.

Liu Wanli's body was also surprisingly cold, only the blood gurgling down the back of his head was still a little warm.

Liu Qianzhong held down Liu Wanli's wound like crazy, his hands trembled uncontrollably, trying to prevent the breath of life from being stripped from Liu Wanli's body, but the blood oozed and flowed from his fingertips, from the cracks in his palms, and dripped on the ground paved with bluestone slabs, on the Tianxin seal made of white jade, and on Liu Qianzhong's heart.

"Someone!" Liu Qianzhong has been roaming the world for decades, but at this moment he is crying like a helpless child.

Blood, thicker than water.

Tears are hard to dry.

It's just that this is Liu Wanli's bedroom, and there are only three people who can come and go at will.

Liu Qianzhong heard the sound of the porcelain bowl shattering on the ground behind him, and when he turned around, he was facing Liu Qianqian, who was covering her mouth with a face full of disbelief.

Liu Qianzhong has only been for Tianxin Sect all his life, without a wife and no children, and this little niece who he loves the most in ordinary life regards her as his own daughter.

But after all, it's just a niece.

Liu Wanli's blood had already stained Liu Qianzhong's body, and Liu Qianzhong even touched his face when he was in a panic.

He was so vicious at the moment.

Liu Qianqian turned around and ran out, not knowing whether she was going to call someone or running away because she was afraid.

Liu Qianzhong wanted to catch up, but he wanted to accompany his eldest brother on his last journey.

He held down the Heavenly Heart Seal, and as soon as his mind moved, a deep voice echoed in the cliff peak: "Gao Hu, Li Cong, go and bring the eldest lady back! I want to accompany the eldest brother on his last journey." ”

Gao Hu and Li Cong didn't know exactly what happened, but Liu Wanli had already lost the hearts of the people, and they would only fight for the second master.

And Liu Qianzhong, kneeling in front of Liu Wanli, hugged him, held him in his arms, and hugged him tightly......

There are no tears at the moment, because the tears have dried up.

Liu Qianzhong aged dozens of years overnight, and his back was also a lot stiffer.

But the overall situation of Tianxin Sect has to be presided over by someone.

Because of the news that made him extremely disturbed.

The great general, Mo Jun, is here.