"It's the Sword Sect, it's the Xuanyou Gate, it's the Heavenly Sword Gate!"

At this time, there was a resentful voice from the ruins, and everyone hurriedly looked up, and actually saw Lan Muchen walking towards them.

Murong Bai's heart sank and roared.

"You scoundrel!"

His voice was a little hoarse, although it sounded very sad, but it was more painful, and he flashed forward and knocked Lan Muchen down in the ruins with a single punch.

Lan Muchen didn't resist in the slightest, curled up on the rubble and coughed, and suddenly burst into tears, aggrieved like a child, heartbroken. Murong Bai leaned down to grab the placket of his clothes, his face covered with deep hatred.

"Before, it was you who caused my Qi Sect's vitality to be greatly injured and suffered a lot of white eyes, and now you ...... You ......"

What are you Murong Bai really can't talk about, he knows best in his heart the apprentice he taught single-handedly, Lan Muchen will never do anything to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor, he is hating why Lan Muchen has not given him a reasonable explanation until now.

"Master, I was wrong, Chen'er was wrong!"

A master said how many years of sadness Lan Muchen had, at this time he was like a child who had done something wrong, crying incomprehensibly, he had no father or mother since he was a child, it was Murong Bai who brought him to the Qi Sect, accepted him as a treat, nurtured him to become a talent, and let him know what it was like to be at home. But a mistake is a mistake, he shouldn't live up to Murong Bai's good intentions, he shouldn't abandon this family because of a woman, if he wants to blame his love for being too persistent, too bitter, and too hurtful.

Murong Bai let go of his hand and turned his head sideways, and no one saw a crystal in the corner of his eye.

"Do you know what you're doing wrong?"

After Murong Bai asked, Lan Muchen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was speechless.

"I ...... I ......"

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but he doesn't dare to say it, he doesn't dare to tell the truth, and he doesn't dare to lie to deceive his teacher.

Suddenly, Murong Bai turned his head, looked at his former favorite disciple very sadly, and roared again.

"Okay, let me tell you, you are wrong because you shouldn't have coveted the core method of the Sword Sect, what is the difference between what you do and what the Sword Sect does?"

In fact, there was another big mistake he didn't say, that is, why Lan Muchen didn't come back, because he didn't want to implicate him, or because he didn't feel the face to come back to see him as a master.

After hearing these words, Lan Muchen slowly propped himself up and knelt down in the rubble, without saying a word or explaining anything.

Seeing this, Murong Bai was angry again, and raised his hand to fight again, but was stopped by Murong Xiu, so he had to give up.

Murong Xiu didn't know how to persuade the two of them, but he could see that the old man's pain for Lan Muchen was greater than his resentment, and Lan Muchen had already repented, but he didn't know why he refused to say it, it can be said that the two of them retained the most sincere master-apprentice relationship, and he tried to adjust it.

"Old man, senior brother, he ......"

Who knew that before he could finish speaking, he heard Murong Bai roar in great pain.

"He's not your brother. ”

Ten years, Murong Xiu has been in the industry for ten years, and he has been by Murong Bai's side for ten years, how have he ever seen his master lose his temper like this.

Hearing this, Lan Muchen's heart ached, and he gritted his teeth and still didn't say a word.

Murong Xiu sighed secretly.

"Division...... He saved our lives in the bitter cold land, and he was kind to me, why don't you let him get up and speak for the sake of my face, and now that my sect has been robbed, can we discuss his affairs later?"

Murong Bai finally turned around after hearing this, still with a straight face, but his tone was obviously much softened.

"That's what he's supposed to do, get up and talk!"

In any case, in Murong Bai's heart, he still recognized Lan Muchen as an apprentice, and the latter hurriedly thanked him, and handed Murong Xiu a grateful look, and then he hurriedly told everyone in detail everything that happened in the Qi Sect before.

In reality, his heart has never really left the Qi Sect over the years, and he has been secretly observing the Sword Sect's every move, and when he found that the Sword Sect, the Xuanyu Gate, and the Heavenly Sword Gate were returning to Liaoxi County in a hurry, he felt faintly uneasy, and followed him all the way to the Qi Sect. When he found out that the situation was wrong, it was too late, but he was only one person, unable to compete with many Sword Sect masters, and could only watch the tragedy happen.

Later, although Murong Chan rushed back with people, it was too late, the four pavilion elders and the left-behind disciples in the sect were all murdered, and because of the early preparation of Tan Taiyong, Murong Chan not only failed to drive away the enemy, but lost many disciples. Fortunately, he secretly reported the news, which helped the Qi Sect people escape from the encirclement.

After telling everything about it, he looked at everyone with some gloom and was full of apologies.

"All I can do is to bury the four elders and my brothers and sisters, and wait for you to come back and tell you the news. ”

In his mind, he should have fought side by side with everyone at that time, but in the end he was still timid, not because he was afraid of death, but because he didn't know what identity to face the people of the Qi Sect.

Everyone can understand that even if Lan Muchen really made a move, he would only give his life in vain. Murong Bai raised his eyes and looked at it, his eyes were full of murderous intent, as if he wanted to imprint everything in front of him firmly in his mind, and it would make those culprits pay the price they deserved.

In the world of cultivating immortals, such a major event as the destruction of the Immortal Sect was even more shocking than the removal of the Immortal Palace, after all, the Qi Sect was one of the three major immortal sects in Liaoxi County, and it was rumored to be known far and wide in just three days.

On the way to Yanyu Tower, they didn't know how many people were talking about the destruction of the Qi Sect, and there were all kinds of versions of the mess, and they felt very annoyed at first, but gradually they became numb.

In the distance, they could finally see the building of the Smoke and Rain Building, but with it there was a seemingly never-ending shouting of killing. Looking at the situation, the goal of the Sword Sect is not only the Qi Sect, but also the Yanyu Building.

At this time, Murong Bai turned his head to look at Lan Muchen.

"If you still regard yourself as a disciple of the Qi Sect and still recognize me as a master, prove it to me with practical actions. ”

In the blink of an eye, the streamer flickered, and after spitting out the last word, he turned into a sword and swooped down.

Murong Xiu looked at Yan Ruyu a little unbearably, he felt very guilty in his heart, all he brought to Yan Ruyu along the way was danger, there was no moment of peace, he didn't know how long such days would last, maybe when he chose to go to the Immortal Realm, he should let Yan Ruyu go free.

In the end, he was too selfish, and he also developed a dependence on Yan Ruyu, although it was only psychological, but it was too unfair for Yan Ruyu for him to do so.

Yan Ruyu, who noticed something, smiled like a flower, and the three thousand green silks flew wantonly, like a fairy in the wind, and looked at each other affectionately.

"I have nothing to fear!"

This is the oath they once made in the bitter cold land of the extreme north, Murong Xiu was greatly moved, and he also thought about it at this moment, why should people pay attention to the result in their lives, as long as they have experienced and owned it together, it is enough, as for the result, but by heaven's will.

Holding each other's hands, he turned back and nodded to Lan Muchen.

"Senior brother, we are all his old man's apprentices, he just refuses to admit it, today our senior brother and sister are fighting side by side, and we must not weaken his old man's prestige!"