Chapter 137: Farewell to the Abyss

From beginning to end, Xuanya never spoke, she just stood quietly beside Luo Yuan, willing to be a foil. There was only distress and softness in her eyes.

"Apprentice, you ......" Gu Sha opened his mouth, but he stopped talking, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Luo Yuan looked at Gu Sha, the old man who was sloppy and unscrupulous in his memory, and his behavior was strange but slightly warm. For a long time, Luo Yuan was silent, and arched his hand at Gu Xu: "Senior, go slowly, don't pass by." ”

Gu Sha glanced at Luo Yuan deeply, nodded, and walked away with Guangpu.

"Let's go, Xiaoya, this battle is another injury, and it is estimated that I will have to retreat for ten years and eight years. Luo Yuan stroked Tai Xuanya's hair and said softly.

Tantai Xuanya said with distress: "Brother Luo Yuan, why don't you just refuse to return to Zhenhai Sect with me. With my father here, what can't be solved, why do you have to work so hard. You are the husband I recognize, and under the teaching of your father, it is not impossible for you to become a god with your talents.

Although we are monks, Shouyuan is far beyond mortals, and has the time of several lifetimes or even dozens of lifetimes. But this time, ten years, if it is the next time, a hundred years, or a thousand years? How long do I have to wait, I don't want to wait thousands of years. ”

Luo Yuan looked at Xuanya and listened to her words, his heart was like a knife. His hands stiffened slightly, and his heart was full of sighs, his suffering, his burden, he didn't want to speak, he couldn't speak, let alone speak.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoya. But I really can't say, trust me, I won't keep you waiting. One day, after I've cut everything off, I'll come back to you and live in peace with you. I will spend my whole life to take care of you, not to let you be wronged in the slightest, believe me, that day will not be too far away. Because, from the day I woke up in Zhenhai Sect, you are my life!" Luo Yuan was full of guilt and reluctance, but he still had to separate from Xuanya after all.

Because, when he has enough strength, he will return to Liuyun Sect and kill the remnants of the Demon Dao of Zhao Kingdom. Although the encirclement and suppression of Zhao Guozheng Dao was because the Balance Sect was behind the scenes, the Demon Dao not only did not refuse, but also killed him very happily. Especially Yuan Yangfeng, as well as Hao Chengzi, who crisscrossed the world.

With tears in her eyes, she hugged Luo Yuan tightly, unwilling to be separated from him. She knelt on Luo Yuan's chest, her heart was full of attachment and reluctance, she didn't understand why Luo Yuan was reluctant to go with her, why Luo Yuan refused to open his mouth to explain the reason. With her knowledge of the Taihua, there were few people in the world who would be his opponents.

Luo Yuan hugged Xuanya, felt the soft and delicate body in his arms, and smelled the refreshing fragrance of the person in his arms, but he didn't have the heart to be ape-like. He had guilt, he had compassion, and more often than not, he felt complicated. From a Qi cultivation disciple at the beginning, to a Jindan powerhouse on the Megatron side, he has spent dozens of years. The ignorant nephew of the year is now not confused.

Although he is still young and looks handsome, it seems that he is only in the age of a weak crown. But in his eyes, after experiencing so many great changes, he has brought a bit of vicissitudes. He was tired, but he couldn't stop, if he had a choice, he would rather not appear in the Liuyun Sect.

If he stopped, one of the scattered fires of the Flowing Cloud Sect would be extinguished. Those senior brothers who fled in order to protect him, those senior sisters and sisters died in vain. This is not a grievance of one person, this is the grievance of hundreds or thousands, or even a sect. From the day he left the Zhao Kingdom, it was firmly rooted in his body.

"Xiaoya, I'm tired and I'm going to retreat. Luo Yuan whispered in Xuanya's ear with exhaustion, and then kissed her lightly on the cheek.

"I know, but I'm going with you, I'm going to stay with you. My cultivation is no worse than yours, my magic skills are above yours, I can help you. Xuanya left Luo Yuan's arms and looked at Luo Yuan firmly.

"No, I've been too dangerous along the way, I've lost too much, I definitely can't lose you again!" Luo Yuan decisively refused, accompanied by beautiful women, he also wanted to wander the world, but he couldn't.

Xuanya nodded and didn't say anything more, she turned around and walked to Zhou Lao's side, and then left with Zhou Lao and the other Zhenhai Sect disciples.

Here, only Luo Yuan was left, and Huang Fengzi and the disciples of the Lei family who were rushing towards Luo Yuan.

"Brother Mo, let the two of me go with you. After this incident, it is estimated that the two of us will not be able to move an inch in the Guangyang Ancient School. Huang Fengzi bowed to Luo Yuan. This is also his helplessness, Luo Yuan's strength is far beyond his imagination. When Lou Jing returned, Lou Chuanhan, Song Wan and others were there, his life was not easy. But now they are dead and dead, and they are wasted, and he can't keep them.

Huang Fengzi is unwilling, he believes that with his own talent, this life will inevitably be expected. And following Luo Yuan will make this possibility infinitely magnified, and Luo Yuan will be his hope.

Regarding what Huang Fengzi said, Luo Yuan did not refuse, nor did he immediately agree. He pondered for a moment, and then spoke: "In this way, you two will go with me to the Liyuan Sect first, where it can be used as a place to stay." And the Liyuan Sect is friendly with the Lei family, and this little brother is a disciple of the Lei family, so it saves a lot of worry. ”

"In this way, thank you Brother Mo, dare to ask Brother Mo, when will you leave?" Huang Fengzi first clenched his fists, and then asked.

Luo Yuan glanced at the direction in which Xuanya had left, and sighed: "Just now." With that, he turned into a long rainbow and straddled away.

Huang Fengzi and the monk surnamed Lei glanced at each other, and then followed Luo Yuan's retreat.

Guangyang Ancient School

An old man suddenly appeared in front of everyone, walked straight to Gusha, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Guangpu was still alive. Then he turned his gaze to Duan Annie: "This time, you have made a great contribution, and the old man will remember it in his heart." ”

Duan Annie still smiled gently, and didn't say anything, but handed Lou Jinggui and Ma Dongyu, who were bound by mana, to the old man in front of him, and then he flickered his figure and walked away.

"Senior Brother Guangpu, how are you?" the old man stepped forward, helped Guangpu up, and continuously transmitted his mana into his body to help him stabilize his injuries.

"It's okay, I can't die. The infant is unstable, the physical body is damaged, the realm has fallen, and even if it recovers, it will be difficult to break through in this life. Damn, how could this little beast have the Jade Jane Talisman of the Supreme God of Transformation. The artistic conception of the Supreme Avatar almost destroyed the old man's Dao foundation, and the old man had to go into retreat immediately, for decades or a hundred years.

By the way, Ma Dongyu will be accepted as a disciple of the old man for the time being, and all the resources in the sect will be open to him. You have to guide him carefully and help him achieve the Yuan Baby, so that the old man of the sect can rest assured that he is safe. Guangpu said and turned to leave.

"Senior brother, what should I do with this Lou Jinggui, after all, he is a child of the Lou family, and he is still the next head of the Lou family. The old man paused slightly, and stopped Guangpu.

"I don't know, if he hadn't made a rash move, how could he have attracted the people of the Zhenhai Sect and others, and how could my Guangyang Ancient Sect be hit hard by this. He is to blame for all this, and since this is the case, let him fend for himself. His golden pill has been destroyed, his cultivation has been lost, and his body has been planted with sword qi and evil qi by that indifferent child, and the immortals are difficult to save, and time is running out. Guangpu didn't bother to say more, and with a single step, the figure disappeared and teleported away.

"Ancestor, please, give me a good time. Lou Jinggui pleaded weakly to the old man, he knew that he had lost all his value after his cultivation. Before today, he was high-spirited and looked at all directions, but after today, he may not even be as humble as an ant.

And the severe pain that continues all the time reminds him, stimulates him, keeps him awake forever, and can't even paralyze himself.

The old man was so ignorant of his words that he never looked at him, as if he had never seen this man. However, in the past, he was the person who cared most about Lou Jinggui, and the Five Dragons Rotation God Destroying Technique was selected by him from the Guangfa Pavilion and handed over to Lou Jinggui.

"Senior Brother Gu, Senior Brother Guangpu is now in retreat, and I invite you to preside over the affairs of the sect. The old man said to Gu Sha with a smile.

Gu Sha snorted coldly, ignored it, and walked straight in the direction of Guangfa Pavilion, and only after a while did he disdain to speak: "The old man is used to idle clouds and wild cranes, don't put things in the old man's place." ”

"This ......," the old man sighed bitterly, not knowing what to say. He looked around, all of them were broken walls, cracks in the Great Array of Protectors, and he was speechless for a while. For a long time, he took Ma Dongyu into his hand in the air, and carried him to the point where he went.

Seeing this, the Jindan monks didn't dare to say anything, and after looking at each other, they flew away. Here, only the disciples of the foundation were left, and the half-dead Lou Jinggui remained.

Now Lou Jinggui is full of despair, he can't see where his hope is, he endures severe pain, and only begs which fellow disciple can come over and give him a move and a half, so that he can be freed. He could open his mouth to plead with the ancestor, but he couldn't let go of his former arrogance no matter what, and begged for death from the disciples around him who were once weaker than him.

But the more he insisted on the arrogance he once had, the more ashamed he felt at this time. From the high altar to the ant that was inferior to even mortals, he closed his eyes and tears slowly flowed.

"Senior brother, senior brother, what should you do for me now? Senior Brother Yangchuan died, and Senior Brother Guangpu was severely injured in retreat, and his cultivation fell. Senior Brother Gu Sha simply locked himself in the Guangfa Pavilion again, not asking about the world. The Great Array of Protectors is unstable, the ancient treasures of Tongtian are destroyed, if the Zhenhai Sect comes again, the thousands of years of inheritance of my Guangyang Ancient Sect will be destroyed. The old man shook his head and sighed, he never thought that because of a fight between juniors, a matter of ants that were just building a foundation back then, led to a catastrophe for the sect now.