Although Tianyuan Xuanzong is not very conspicuous in the entire immortal world, it is at least a second-grade immortal sect of the Xuan level, and the sect of the immortal world is divided into three major levels of heaven and earth Xuan, and each major level is divided into three grades.

According to the news I heard from Jiang Jingrong, the head of Tianyuan Xuanzong should be a powerhouse in the realm of earth immortals, Jun Xuyao also has some understanding of the realm after the catastrophe, after the catastrophe is a human immortal, and after a human immortal is an earth immortal......

The realm after the Earth Immortal, even Jiang Jingrong didn't know, and being able to know these news from Jiang Jingrong's mouth was already much better for Jun Xuyao than knowing nothing.

The speed of the flying spirit weapon was very fast, leaving an afterimage in the sky, and it galloped towards Tianyuan Xuanzong.

Tianyuan Xuanzong is located in the middle of a rolling mountain peak, surrounded by mist, under the refraction of the sun, colorful smoothness spreads all around.

Such a beautiful place should have been a fairyland scene on earth, but when Jun Xuyao and the two girls came down from the flying spirit weapon, they were miserable as far as the eye could see.

A smell of blood that was so thick that it could not be dissolved wafted in the wind, and the two women were pale with fright, and their expressions were full of horror.

In front of the mountain gate of Tianyuan Xuanzong, blood was sprinkled all around, and there were corpses lying on the ground without breathing, with stumps and broken arms everywhere.

Not to mention the two women, even Jun Xuyao, a man who is used to seeing life and death, is still breathing a little disordered, and what he sees in front of him is too tragic.

"How can this be, who is it, who is so cruel?" Jiang Jingrong's voice trembled, and her tears were like falling pearls, leaving sad tears on her beautiful face.

A cold wind blew, drying the tears on her pretty face, but it couldn't heal the wounds in her heart.

The sect that she relied on for survival was destroyed, and her master is still fine, thinking of her master, Jiang Jingrong's expression changed, and she hurriedly rushed towards the sect, and she didn't care about the corpses that scared her, and she had the courage to ignore the corpses around her, and her body had already rushed into the sect.

Jun Xuyao glanced at Lan Shi and found that she also looked frightened and sad, although she didn't grow up in the sect since she was a child, she also stayed in the sect for a long time, and now the voices and appearances of those brothers and sisters are still lingering in her mind, and the beauty can only be remembered, but it can't continue.

Tears slipped uncontrollably from his eyes, down his cheeks, all the way to his beautiful chin, and clicked like a broken bubble, completely shattering with the good memories of the past.

The cold wind is like a knife, but it can't blow away the sorrow in the heart, and the sun is like fire, but it can't burn the pain in the heart.

At this moment, a warm big hand shook it, and the warmth was like magic, spreading from the palm of her hand to her whole body, to her heart, making her cold body gradually return to warmth.

Lan Shi looked at Jun Xuyao who was holding her jade hand, the sadness in her heart could no longer be controlled, and she didn't want to control it, so she threw herself directly into Jun Xuyao's arms.

The sound of crying echoed in Jun Xuyao's ears, he reached out and patted Lan Shishi's shoulder to show comfort, the warm fragrant nephrite was in his arms, but Jun Xuyao did not have the slightest reverie.

"Let's keep up with your senior sister first, I'm afraid there will still be danger here. Jun Xuyao's voice was low, with a bit of femininity, and said in a gentle tone.

The gentle voice calmed Lan Shi, and she immediately reacted, oops, exclaimed, her pretty face was slightly red, and at this moment, a ray of sunlight fell on her body, reflecting her like a beautiful fairy.

She lowered her head, her heart was extremely shy, she was too excited just now, and she actually threw herself into Jun Xuyao's arms, but after reacting, it made her ashamed and embarrassed.

The toes touched the ground, drawing circles left and right, although she was shy in her heart, I have to say that Jun Xuyao's embrace made her feel warm.

Jun Xuyao had no choice but to cough dryly, hide the embarrassment between each other and said, "Your senior sister has already entered, if we are still here, if she is in danger, we will not have a chance to help." ”

Lan Shi raised her head and said nervously, "Senior Brother Jun, you're right, let's hurry up and chase Senior Sister." ”

Before the words fell, she turned around and rushed towards the sect, not even paying much attention to the terrifying corpses around her.

Jun Xuyao shook his head, stretched his figure, and rushed towards the sect.

The smell of blood inside was stronger, and the scene was even more tragic, Jun Xuyao followed behind Lan Shi and found Jiang Jingrong.

Jiang Jingrong knelt on her knees, and in front of her was a white-clothed Dao girl, a bright blood-red color on top of the white-clothed, and there was a bloody hole in her heart, which was obviously dead.

"Master!" Jiang Jingrong's expression was sad, and her tone was even more sad.

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The sun sets on the horizon, and the evening breeze blows into everyone's hearts with a sense of sadness.

Standing in the evening breeze, Jiang Jingrong looked at a tombstone that had just been erected, which was her master's tombstone, which she had erected with her own hands, and it was her master who was buried, and everything beautiful between her and her master was buried.

"Senior sister, don't be sad anymore, I don't think Master and her old man want to see you like this now. Lan Shi came to Jiang Jingrong's side and whispered comfortingly.

Her eyes were also red, and her face still had a sad look, but her eyes looked at Jiang Jingrong with concern.

Jun Xuyao, who was standing in the distance, sighed in his heart, he didn't go over to disturb them, raised his head and glanced at the night sky that was gradually darkening, life and death were the most painful things in the world, otherwise why would so many people want to ask for immortality?

A meteor flashed in the night sky, Jun Xuyao silently folded his hands, and the snow laid down a wish, a wish that would not be known to others.

Life is like a meteor, short and gorgeous, there is no meteor that will never fall, there is no eternal life, before everything disappears, it is enough to be able to make yourself as bright as a summer flower......

Jun Xuyao suddenly had a spirit, his cultivation is for immortality and immortality, how can he think of this kind of thought, Jun Xuyao immediately held his breath and condensed, he knew that today's events had shaken his Dao heart, if he didn't stabilize his Dao heart quickly, he would definitely go crazy in his cultivation in the future.

As soon as he thought of going mad, Jun Xuyao's heart trembled, it seemed that his state of mind cultivation was not enough.

Although he came to the immortal realm by mistake, his state of mind did not improve with the improvement of his cultivation, and sometimes his state of mind was countless times more important than the cultivation realm.

Jun Xuyao sat cross-legged, his mind gradually empty, he wanted to stabilize his state of mind, get rid of all distracting thoughts from his mind, strengthen his beliefs, and never waver easily.

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