"The head of the Thousand Feather Sect is coming out!"

When he arrived at the destination, he was straight to the point as always, and Yuqing didn't have a good temper.

Coincidentally, this Thousand Feather Sect didn't know what activities were being carried out in the front yard, and most of the disciples and their heads were here. Yu Qing and his party broke into the door aggressively, and a group of disciples were also well-trained, and they all set up the spears in their hands to form a formation.

"Who are you, what are you doing when I was sent by a thousand feathers!"

Several of the eldest disciples were tense, but it was the long-bearded head who stopped a few disciples with a shocked face, stepped forward with an expression full of disbelief, and respectfully bowed deeply.

"I wonder why this woman came here?"

Yu Qing keenly felt that this person's emotions were wrong, but he didn't bother to delve into it, this head was just a realm of extinction, and it was not easy to control the Thousand Feather Sect into a second-rate force, but that's it. "I heard that you bullied my disciple a few days ago, and I came here to ask for an explanation. ”

The head of the Thousand Feather Sect still looked respectful and begged for mercy: "I don't know if this woman has made a mistake, my Thousand Feather Sect has never been sorry for the disciples of your sect." A pair of eyes secretly glanced at the clothes of Yu Qing and the others, and they could obviously confirm it, but they fell on the black belt around Yu Qing's waist and hesitated for a long time.

Yu Qing didn't seem to expect that this head had no backbone at all. Although several gangs have encountered such before, but all after she showed her methods. And now Yu Qing is not the appearance of the foundation realm, and the highest realm among the disciples he brings is only Xiao Qi of the Jindan realm, and this head is so respectful that Yu Qing can't even pull his face.

There's no way, she has always been reluctant to bully the weak, this person has no backbone at all, and the Youcao disciple who was injured by the Thousand Feather Sect is no big deal, Yuqing only thinks about a little punishment and just forget it.

"Is there any embarrassment that you don't have the final say, Xiaofei Xiaolu, you go and see, did you do it that day?"

"Yes, Patriarch, I recognize him at a glance! It's him!" Xiaolu is a fifteen-year-old girl, her talent is also good, ghosts and spirits, and only one of the Seven Ghosts has been eliminated, and since she came out of the mountain, she has only suffered losses in this Thousand Feather Sect, so she remembers it very clearly.

"Are you that Divine Sect disciple?!" was pointed out to a young disciple of the Thousand Feather Sect, who looked decent and decent, but he was a little silly and stupid, and he also recognized the identity of Xiaolu at this moment. He did fight with this little girl that day, relying on weapons to be slightly superior, he has always boasted of his talent, but he almost fell in the hands of such a little girl, so he also has some impressions.

"Looks right. Yu Qing didn't answer, but said: "I, the Xuan clan, protect the short, and I can't allow my disciples to be bullied." Ling Xuezhou had already declared that he belonged to Yamato, but you openly obstructed the law enforcement of the Yamato Divine Sect, and moreover, you also injured my disciples, this breath, my Xuan clan can't bear it. ”

Waving his hand, he directly asked the little disciple to step forward, and Yu Qing was even embarrassed to do it himself. Only slightly released the pressure of the spiritual sense, making everyone unable to move.

The crowd was like statues, and only a few children of seven or eight years old did not suppress it.

Xiaolu personally held down the young disciple and did not draw his sword. Only knocked the disciple's ass with the scabbard: You still dare to say that I am a little miscellaneous and dare to poke my ass with a gun, I have warned you a long time ago, our valley master is very powerful!

The young disciple blushed with a look of grievance, Xiaolu was born in Youlian Valley and didn't care about any taboos, but he was a dignified and upright disciple, what does it mean to poke your ass? Can you care about this little girl? Isn't that uncontrollable in the middle of the shot? Helplessly, he was suppressed by Yuqing's spiritual sense and couldn't move, so he didn't say a word.

Unexpectedly, a little child who was not suppressed on the side suddenly rushed out and shouted: "Since you are a member of the Xuan clan, why would you do this to us!"

Yu Qing's attention was attracted by this bloody child, and he asked good-naturedly, "What's wrong with the Xuan people?"

The child's eyes were bloodshot, and tears refused to fall: "Xuan clan, shouldn't the Xuan clan protect us?!

Is the Xuan clan a patron saint?Yu Qing seemed to hear such a statement from someone other than Mr. Storyteller for the first time. But he only felt funny: "You don't have to lie against your will like this, I don't want to do anything, just take back my Xuan clan's Ling Xue Prefecture." ”

The child continued to scream, "I didn't lie! We are gathered here today to worship the heroic spirits of the Xuan clan!"

An inexplicable emotion surged into his heart, and Yu Qing didn't know why he had to quarrel with this child: "How do you prove that you are here to worship the Xuan clan?"

"The ranking is on the altar, why don't you go and see it yourself?!"

Yu Qing's spiritual sense coercion could no longer be maintained, and he walked towards the altar with wooden steps.

On the altar, there are more than a dozen tablets neatly placed, and the name on each tablet is headed by Xuanzi.

Yu Qing suddenly felt that his nose was a little sour.

The tablet at the front, behind the smoke and smoke, was neatly engraved with "Xuan Ji Cang's position of the 507th patriarch of the Xuan clan", Yu Qing raised his hand irrepressibly and lightly touched the cold name.

Xuan Jicang, is this her biological father?

She had seen this old man in complicated robes in the illusion world, but at that time it was only because of his use of the phoenix spirit and his coldness.

It's just that now, the vicissitudes of life have passed, and Yuqing found that there was no resentment in her heart, only emptiness and wandering with no end in sight.

The broken sword silently appeared in the palm of Yu Qing's left hand, with the same bone-chilling coolness.

Xuan, Xuan......

The patriarch of the Xuan clan also embarked on the road of exchanging her life with the power of the clan for the sake of this world, but now, how many people still remember the Xuan clan?

"The memory of the Xuan clan has always been in our hearts. ”

The head of the Thousand Feather Sect recognized the white silk robes of Yu Qing and the others early on, but because the Xuan clan in his memory never wore a black belt, he hesitated.

However, seeing Yu Qing's reaction like this, and then seeing the broken divine sword, he could already be sure that this girl was the heir of the Xuan clan, and only the daughter of the real Xuan family would show such emotions.

"Miss Xuan, my Thousand Feather Sect has been blessed by the Xuan clan to continue to this day, so every year a festival to commemorate the martyrs of the Xuan clan will be held. The grace of inheritance will never be forgotten, there are thousands of sects, families and people like us, although the white-clothed Xuan clan has disappeared, but the memory of the Xuan clan is in our hearts, and it will never be extinguished. ”

The head of the Thousand Feather Sect knelt down on one knee in front of Yu Qing, and the disciples behind him also knelt down in unison, arching their hands and saying, "The Thousand Feather Sect is willing to devote all the strength of the whole sect to help the whole clan rebuild." ”

"We are willing to do the work of dogs and horses. ”

Countless voices poured into Yu Qing's mind, and in an instant, Yu Qing seemed to see that she had once stood on the high city wall, and below, thousands of people were overwhelmed by the pressure of a group, each of them with a sincere heart of faith, devoutly entrusting all their fate in the palm of her hand.

A sharp pain rose from the depths of his spiritual sense, Yu Qing suddenly hugged his head out of control, his face was as white as paper, some of his feet were unstable, and the broken sword fell to the ground with a "clang".

"Patriarch!" "Valley Lord!"

The grass of the Lotus Valley had never seen Yu Qing show such fragility. It seems that after Yu Qing split the Broken Dragon Stone with a sword and opened the Youcao Plan, the valley lord in front of them will always be full of confidence and calm, and there is no time when there is a flaw.

Yu Qing's knuckles were yellowed from too much force, his whole face was twisted together, and the overwhelming memories flooded into his mind. That is the belief of thousands of believers of the Xuan tribe in the endless passage of time.

Yuqing saw that the earth was cracking, the dome was collapsing, and countless blood and tears flowed into the cracked wounds of the earth, and Manyan reached his feet.

Yu Qing saw that the war was raging, the mountains and rivers were burning, and the demons with no end in sight were biting the innocent people, trampling thousands of human beings into the mud like dust.

Yuqing saw that the fate was like a mustard, the miserable wail, the wanton bloody slaughter of the filthy race, and the countless dead corpses filled the river.

And these billions of millions of people are crying out the name of God in the darkness of despair.

Chanting, the name of the Xuan clan.

The Broken Sword trembled.

And in Yu Qing's mind, there are still hundreds of millions of overlapping figures.

Some were shouting, some were moaning, some were praying, and some were just muttering and whispering over and over again...... O God!

In the midst of countless screams that became more and more sharp, more and more poignant, and more and more heartbreaking, the gentle "God" was like a sharp knife piercing into Yu Qing's heart, slowly cutting, cutting into small pieces, and then chopping into finely minced meat.

O God!

Where are you?

Can you see your people being trampled, can you hear your people wailing, can you stretch out your hands around the painful hearts of your innocent people?

"I'm here. ”

Yu Qing suddenly stopped holding his head and struggled, the intense pain was still echoing in the depths of his spiritual consciousness, but Yu Qing let go of his frowning brows and opened his eyes blankly.

A pair of eyes turned into a seeping white, and Yu Qing's tone was numb and cold, faintly responding to the overwhelming requests in his mind.

I'm here.

A phoenix screamed, and the broken sword on the ground suddenly turned into a white phoenix bird and rose into the sky, and the sword spirit of the broken sword finally recovered, scattered with overwhelming white phoenix feathers, dragging a long tail, and slowly fell on Yu Qing's shoulder.

Until this moment, the Broken Sword can truly be called a complete divine sword, which can break the heavens and the earth and shatter the common people.

At this moment, Yu Qing finally understood what the calamity that was so secretive even as the relict of the dragon clan was finally what it was. Yuqing finally remembered the blood and cruelty buried deep in the depths of her spiritual consciousness, the slaughter that night and day, the bloody corpses, and the people who died in all kinds of cruel gestures.

Eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Xuan, Xuan, Miss Xuan......"

In Yu Qing's uncontrollable spiritual consciousness fluctuations, only the head of the Thousand Feather Sect in the Silent Dacheng Realm was still able to maintain a sense of sobriety and sanity, and at this moment, he was trembling and carefully calling Yu Qing's name.

"I'm fine. ”

Yu Qing's voice was as flat as water, and the white phoenix bird on his shoulder was also squatting steadily, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't know how far the spiritual consciousness fluctuations spread out were still vibrating, even the head of the house would believe that Yu Qing was really fine.

In fact, Yu Qing had already calmed down. There were too many memories that flooded into her mind at that moment, and for a while, she was indeed affected by Xuanhuang.

It's just that the influence didn't last long, and Yu Qing quickly accepted all these memories, and then digested them little by little.

At the same time, Yu Qing also felt that his spiritual sense was further sublimating, and he was jumping in front of the threshold of the Divine Yuan Realm, but he was unable to make a final breakthrough.

Therefore, Yuqing's spiritual sense is constantly fluctuating, and even a certain barrier in the entire Kyushu is quietly changing.

Yu Qing turned his head, his pupils still hadn't returned to normal, but his emotions had converged intact. Putting away his diffusion of spiritual sense, Yu Qing smiled and helped up the head of the Thousand Feather Sect: "Help me re-establish the Xuan Clan, your realm is still far away." ”

Qingfengzi, the head of the Thousand Feather Sect, blushed. Yes, through the suppression just now, maybe he didn't feel it obviously, but just when Yu Qing's spiritual sense was out of control, he had already clearly felt that the Xuan Clan girl in front of him looked like she was only in her teens, and her cultivation was only afraid that it was far above the creation.

Gently patting the phoenix bird on the shoulder, Yu Qing used his spiritual power to hold up the disciples in the courtyard. looked at the bloody child just now, and said with a smile: "Your son's cultivation talent is also too poor, and the dantian capacity is only six or seven yuan, and it is difficult to enter the realm in his life." ”

This time, Qingfengzi didn't just blush. He naturally knew that his son's talent was very poor, and he had been cultivating for two or three years, but there was no sign of advancing to the foundation building realm at all. He didn't expect his son to do anything, but this Xuan girl said this, which was too much of a blow to the child's confidence.

It's just that he doesn't know. Just now, his words touched Yu Qing, and successfully made Yu Qing put them into the camp of "their own people", how could Yu Qing have treated his own people badly?

After a moment of conversation, he said: "Xiuzhen will not have any interest, but the spiritual vein is still complete." It's better to take the path of spiritual cultivation, it shouldn't be a problem to be able to control and improve, get a good spiritual weapon, and reach the level of ordinary creation realm. ”