As one of the nine major sects, the Diancang sect is slightly different from other sects, and rarely walks the rivers and lakes. The current head of the sect is not alone, there are seven elders of the Xiangge, and thousands of disciples live in seclusion in Cangshan Mountain, Dali.

Among the seven elders, the prestige of the ancient pine nut is the highest, and your Excellency's disciples are even more prosperous, and there are more than 100 people.

A few months ago, in order to improve swordsmanship. Gu Songzi sneaked into retreat, selecting twelve Xuanzi disciples to guard, and Yuan Feng was one of them.

The twelve people meditated on the lotus platform outside the gate, waiting for the elder Xiangge to come out, and the first 20 days were safe and sound.

Until the twenty-first day, there were still two hours to change to the time when the ancient pine nuts came out of the customs. The overcast sky let out a piercing roar, and the black clouds instantly pressed the sky, and lightning flew like a dragon.

The rain struck them like tiny swords.

Suddenly, Yuan Feng suddenly felt that his whole body was sore, and he hurriedly gathered his internal force, but he couldn't exert his internal force at all. The surrounding disciples also seemed to have suffered the same situation, and they all swayed from the lotus platform of the Dharma Protector and fell to the ground.

Yuan Feng felt a burst of sleepiness and closed his eyes, and when he woke up again, he still felt weak and weak, he supported his body on the ground and walked to the nearest junior brother.

Yuan Feng stretched out his index finger and put it under his nose, testing his snort, only to find that he had stopped breathing.

The wind howled in his ears, like hell, eroding his heart.

Eleven disciples except him were all killed. He took out his sword and pestle and staggered to the retreat of the Elder of the Xiang Pavilion, only to find that the marble door had been shattered. A sword pierced Archatica's chest, pinning him to the stone wall.

And this sword is Gu Songzi's own dragon snake sword.

Yuan Feng's heart was slashed, there was a fever, and his two eyes were immediately covered by a layer of mist-like things, his face was pale, and his confused eyes showed extreme grief in his heart.

There were bursts of footsteps in the distance, getting closer and closer to Yuan Feng, and the people who came from afar were the other disciples who greeted the Elder of the Xiang Pavilion, Gu Songzi, and listened to Gu Songzi talk about the sword.

The several disciples led by him couldn't help but panic when they saw the corpses of their fellow disciples scattered outside the gate. The first few people pulled out their swords and rushed to the pass, and found that Yuan Feng was standing under the corpse of the elder of the Xiang Pavilion, and the saber was held in his hand again.

And this scene will naturally lead to misunderstanding, and the people around will tightly surround Yuan Feng in the middle, and there will be many discussions, but they dare not jump to conclusions.

Yuan Feng also knew in his heart that he was the only one left alive among the twelve Dharma Protector disciples, and now that he was holding a sword under the corpse of his master, he was naturally indescribable.

A moment later, the other three pavilion elders in the sect arrived together. Several other elders and heads of the sect were in the field to refine.

The three elders who came were Zhumenluo, who was good at using the "Sanhua Sword", Dongfang Yu, who was known as the "Iron Wall Golden Ape", and Liu Boyang, who was "Flying Flowers in a Hundred Steps", and each of them mastered the rare martial arts of the Cang School.

When the three of them saw Gu Songzi's corpse, they were naturally sad. As sect elders, they naturally controlled their emotions very well, and the three of them knew that they must focus on the overall situation first.

Liu Boyang was the oldest of the three, and he carefully looked at this Yuan Feng with a scrutinizing eye, "What happened?"

"The disciples of the twelve Dharma Protector Master, but for some reason, suddenly felt weak and weak, and fainted," Yuan Feng and Liu Boyang looked at each other, "When the disciple woke up, he found that the master and the senior brother were dead. ”

Liu Boyang motioned for the disciples to pull out the sword on Gu Songzi's body, and then the three elders and Yuan Feng walked to the lotus platform of the Dharma Protector together.