The visions between heaven and earth were all caused by Fang Geque, who inspired the uncontrollable immortal scroll.

This is not a magic weapon that should appear in this space, and it is necessary to destroy this world and the world.

Houses can be built when they fall, trees can be planted when they are destroyed, and people who die are empty.

Faced with a life-and-death situation, everyone began to unite together, forgot their grievances, and used their lives to fight against the sky.

They surround the Soul Suppression Star Tower, entering their own beliefs in life.

Life is always the most mysterious force.

Miracles can often be done.

The super-level magic weapon of the Soul Suppression Star Tower is in a fierce confrontation with the immortal scroll.

One side represents destruction, and the other side represents survival.

Two magic weapons, fighting for control in this space.

No one is left to chance, their thirst for life overcomes the fear of the unknown.

The shadow of the immortal is high, and he looks down on all beings, wanting to annihilate the vitality of this heaven and earth.

The runes on the Soul Suppression Star Tower are fantastic and mysterious, and it exudes a mysterious brilliance that does not belong to this space.

Under the impetus of the vitality of all people, the will of the starry sky shows the infinite and vast deep realm, supporting the heavy pressure of heaven and earth.

The light on the immortal scroll had bloomed to the extreme, and the shadow of the immortal changed its posture in the space.

He unleashed a heavy coercion, which was inviolable.

The elements of heaven and earth in the space, the energy storm formed, turned this place into an apocalyptic scene.

The raging winds destroyed large areas of trees, the rocks on the mountain peaks rained down, the air was filled with the smell of destruction, and the surroundings were as dark as ink.

A little bit of sparkling starlight lit up on the Soul Suppression Star Tower.

The whole tower stands majestically in this stormy space, like a big tree that has been lonely for many years, supporting this world.

"Hold on, he's just a remnant, and he won't be able to last long. Ruan Ruan shouted loudly.

Through the chaotic space, he could see the figure, which was gradually dissipating.

Inspired by him, everyone worked harder to convey life vitality to the Soul Suppression Star Tower.

The Shadow of the Immortals is completely a derivation of the Dao Meaning, coming from that immortal painting scroll.

Losing constant control, he finally began to tremble, and his breath became weak.

The light on the immortal scroll gradually dimmed, the shadow of the immortal also drifted, and the storm in the space slowly stopped.

The momentum emanating from the Immortal Shadow began to converge, and finally turned into a streamer of light, heading straight for Ruan Ruan's forehead.

A white light submerged into Ruan Ruan's mind and entered the world of his Mud Pill Palace, eventually forming a trace on his giant tree.

A tear stain.

A tear was left on the giant tree.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the autumn sun shone on the earth again.

The darkness was replaced by light, and only the mountains and rivers were full of holes, indicating that there had been a violent collision here.

People who are used to the darkness are not very comfortable with the sudden light.

It's still the same world, but it's no longer the same scene.

There was no joy in all of them, and their homes had been destroyed.

Fang Geque seemed to be a few years older for a moment, his white hair was messy, like an ordinary and ordinary old man in the twilight.

He picked up the immortal scroll from the ground, and there was no spirituality on this scroll, and it had changed from a powerful magic weapon to a piece of paper without spirituality.

He tore it gently, and the scroll was reduced to pieces and fell into the empty valley.

Just like his fighting spirit, it was completely shattered at this moment.

"It was I who destroyed my own sect with my own hands, and I am a sinner. Fang Geque's eyes were empty and dull, and he muttered in his mouth.

The disciples of the Flowing Immortal Sect looked at their sect master with complicated expressions, and no one made a sound.

This is the price paid for unleashing uncontrollable forces.

Fang Geque lowered his head, he no longer had the momentum of a sect master at this time, but a loser waiting to be executed.

"If you could do it all over again, what would you choose. Ruan Ruan said lightly.

He put away the Soul Suppression Star Tower, and the battle was decided.

"I had no idea that there would be such an outcome, and I was willing to exchange my death for everything I lost. Fang Geque said in a deep voice.

His voice was full of desolation, and the sect he had spent his life defending had been destroyed by his own hands. This feeling made him fall into deep remorse.

Seeing the messy scene around him, his heavy self-blame was like a big lock, trapping his once arrogant heart.

It is far easier to destroy than to build.

The sect that has been inherited since ancient times, and the hard work of many generations has been condensed, and it is destroyed today.

The original vibrant, beautiful and picturesque environment is now full of ravines, the spiritual veins are completely destroyed, and it is no longer possible to restore its original appearance.

Go.

He slowly raised his palm and slapped it towards the top of his head, perhaps in this way, he could make up for his mistakes.

"No, Sect Master. Fang Qingyu shouted loudly.

He hugged Fang Geque's arm hard, his face covered with tears.

Qingyutang, an iron-blooded man, has no matter how many people's blood in his hands, he can't watch his sect master die in front of him.

"One wrong step, one wrong step. I have caused a great disaster, and I have no shame to face the ancestors of the past. ”

Fang Geque burst into tears, and the scene when he took over as the head of the sect appeared in front of his eyes.

"Liuxian Sect, meaning to stay immortal. It is hoped that among the sects, there will be a great power that penetrates the heavens and the earth and leads us to a broader space. You must pass on this belief and let the sect regain its glory. ”

The words of the previous sect master on the occasion of the succession of the throne were still echoing in his ears.

How many times of hardships and obstacles, and the bloody storm, have the scale they have today. The forces that have become the most important side of the Immortal City in the east have now come to naught.

The hard work of the predecessors and the hopes of the disciples in the sect have become a cloud of the past at this moment.

And all this ruin came from Fang Geque's hands.

"We can change places and start over. Fang Qingyu choked up and said.

He had put all his heart and soul into the development of the Flowing Immortal Sect, and he couldn't watch his sect go into decline.

The disciples of the Flowing Immortal Sect also knelt down in unison.

This is their home, and leaving home is like an orphan who has lost his parents.

"Sect Master, we are all still here, we can rebuild our homes. Everyone said in unison.

There was a strong belief in everyone's eyes, and after being reborn after the catastrophe, they knew the preciousness of life.

As long as you live, there is hope for everything.

What if you fall, it's a big deal to get up and keep going.

The road of cultivation is long, and who can have smooth sailing.

"It's easier said than done. I insisted on doing my own thing, causing irreparable consequences, and I have to pay the price. ”

Fang Geque shook his head.

From the moment the vision of heaven and earth appeared, he doubted whether his decision was correct, and in order to win the battle, he urged the power that did not belong to him.

The result that made him worry still appeared.

If it weren't for the magic weapon in the hands of the young man, gathering the strength of everyone, they would all turn into dust between heaven and earth.

"Qingyu, in the future, you will be the sect master of the Liuxian Sect, I hope you will take them to find a place where they can stay. Don't repeat the mistakes I made today. ”

Fang Geque looked at Fang Qingyu with a serene smile on his face.

Fang Qingyu let go of Fang Geque's arm and turned around and knelt in front of the young man.

"The Liuxian Sect has eyes and no beads, and has offended the envoy, so please ask the envoy to be gracious. ”

As a cold-blooded and ruthless hall master of the Light Rain Hall, a character who calls for wind and rain in the east of the immortal city, he just let go of his face and begged bitterly at the feet of the young man.

Fang Geque had a resolute look in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Light rain, get up, as the future leader, how can you practice yourself like this." ”

Tears rolled down Fang Qingyu's eyes: "Sect Master, the Flowing Immortal Sect can't live without you, I am willing to exchange my life for the Sect Master's life." ”

He knelt in front of the young man and kept kowtowing, his face covered in blood.

Fang Geque stepped forward to help him up, wiping his face with his sleeve.

"Light rain, you are what I grew up watching. I just want you to thrive and be on your own. How can you talk lightly about life and death, is it the work of a great husband? ”

Fang Geque looked at him, his eyes showing a loving look, full of reluctance.

He turned his head to look at Ruan Ruan, and his heart was calm.

"This envoy, thank you for saving the Flowing Immortal Sect and not letting these disciples die in the wilderness, and the old man's life will be handed over to you. Fang Geque said solemnly.

His eyes closed, and a cloudy tear flowed from the corner of his eye.

Without hesitation, he raised his palm and slapped it down on the top of his head.

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