Chapter Eighty-Eight: Farewell

One day a few days later.

It's time to get out of the customs, Su Zixuan thought about it, thinking that the time from fifty years was getting closer and closer, and he thought about it in his heart, it was still a little urgent.

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"Brother Tianxuan, is it here? Our appointed time is almost up, I wonder if Brother Tianxuan is ready?

"Please come in, please come in, I'm naturally ready, just wait for Brother Su to get out, but Brother Su is in retreat every few years, and he doesn't meet easily, come and have a few drinks with us, hehe!"

"Of course, wine is to be drunk. ”

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After three rounds of drinking: "Brother Tianxuan, I don't know if the road ahead belongs to us this time, but I still want to go out and break through." ”

"I don't want to break my oath. ”

"Second, now that I'm staying in the sect, the pattern is always smaller, so I want to go. ”

"I don't know Brother Tianxuan, what do you think?"

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"Brother Su, you know, I've always been an idler, I'm really a little tired of such days, since I decided to go with Brother Su that year, I naturally won't regret it. ”

"So, over the years, I have also prepared for it, and even learned some formations and books on the art of war in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, but I have also studied a lot with my heart. ”

"That's good, I'm worried that you won't even be able to lead the soldiers by then, hahaha!"

"Alright, alright, drink, drink!"

"Good...... Okay, drink!"

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The two of you said a word to me, and the night passed like this.

The next morning, the two separated, and each went to say goodbye to his master first, or to his friends.

In the main hall of Ziyang Peak, all the disciples were in their positions, dressed in full costumes.

"Master, today I am saying goodbye to everyone. Su Zixuan said softly.

There was not a single sound in the main hall, and the slightest whisper spread to the ears of every disciple.

"What's the matter, junior brother, are you leaving?"

Ning Ke asked.

"Yes, it's time to get ready to go! The fifty deadline is also approaching, and since you have agreed, you naturally can't break your promise. ”

"Senior brother, I don't know how long it will take to come back?"

He Xiaoxiao also asked.

"Well, I don't know, maybe ten years, or a hundred years!"

"Then go here, it's going to be a smooth journey, senior sister has nothing to give you, this sachet is what it took me a few years to show off, junior brother just take it, it's good to keep a thought!"

He Xiaoxiao, who was holding the sachet, was flushed.

So everyone understood what it meant, but they didn't say it.

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At this time, above the main hall, the silent Fang Ling also spoke.

"Xuan'er, I know that you have a high spirit, and as a teacher, you will naturally not let you go, but you have to remember that this Ziyang Peak is your home, if you can't stay outside, come back!

"Yes, senior brother, you are always welcome home!"

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Just such a goodbye, it became tearful, although Su Zixuan often retreated, but he did take care of the disciples in the peak.

At the same time, Tianjian Peak was also in tears.

"Senior brother, you have to come back early, I will wait for you!"

A female monk of Heavenly Sword Peak said with affection.

Tianxuan was naturally a little embarrassed.

"Everyone, practice hard, I will naturally come back, don't worry!"

"Xuan'er, pay attention to safety all the way, this is your home, remember to go home often!"

"Got it, Master!"

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At this time, a few bells rang, and they spread throughout the entire Demon Spirit Gate.

"All disciples, elders, peak masters, gather in the martial arts arena!"

Law enforcement elder, the loud voice followed the bell and spread into the various peaks.

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"Let's go, Xuan'er, it is probably the order of the sect master!"

Yes, Master.

"Disciples, too, come with me. ”

"Yes, Peak Master!"

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In the other peaks, it's basically like this!

After a while, everyone came to the martial arts arena under the leadership of their respective peak masters.

At this time, this middle-aged monk dressed in a red robe and embroidered with clouds, cranes, pines and cypresses appeared on the high platform.

This is naturally the sect master of the Demon Spirit Sect, and today he is also dressed up to travel.

"Peak Lords, Elders, Disciples, I have gathered everyone today to announce something!"

Everyone turned their eyes to Sect Master Lu.

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"I don't know if you remember that forty-five years ago, there were four trials presided over by the imperial dynasty. ”

Peak Lord, the elder nodded.

"Of course, the new disciples who have started in recent years may not know something, so this sect will talk about it roughly, and when you participate, I will explain it to you in detail!"

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"That trial was not only for the honor of the sect, but also for the selection of talents for the dynasty, many of the core disciples you know, as well as the three holy sons and saintesses, were all selected after that trial!"

"They are the pride of our Demon Spirit Sect, and it is precisely because of them that our Demon Spirit Sect has ascended to the position of the head of the four sects. ”

The disciples below cheered.

"Well, there were two holy sons that you all knew at that time, Tianxuan of Heavenly Sword Peak and Su Zixuan of Ziyang Peak, and they even made an oath that within fifty years, they would join the battlefield of the Dynasty, and which prince has been thinking about the two of you all these years!"

As he spoke, he put his eyes on Tianxuan and Su Zixuan.

"So, today I learned that the two of you are going to go, and this sect wants to join you and see off you and the pride of my Demon Spirit Sect!"

"Think more about the good intentions of the sect!"

"Thank you Sect Master for your good intentions!"

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"Also, it's also to prepare for the trials that will come in the next few decades, after all, you are the first and second in the last session!"

"Let the two of you tell your junior brothers and sisters how our Demon Spirit Sect can achieve better results in that trial that will come decades later!

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

"Okay, I'll leave the next time to the two of you!"

"Yes!

"Yes!

"In the trial space, it is relatively dangerous, and you must ...... closely with the people of your own sect along the way."

In this way, Tianxuan said for a while.

Then, it's time for Su Zixuan!

"I don't have much to say, just to supplement the words of the Heavenly Xuan Holy Son, although there are many dangers in that space, there are also many opportunities for the same, if you can grasp it, you will definitely ......go further."

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As he spoke, half a day passed!

Without waiting for the sect master to speak, the disciples below said at the same time.

"Thank you, Holy Son, for your guidance! We will definitely live up to our expectations in the next trial and win glory for the Demon Spirit Gate!"

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Sect Master Lu nodded with satisfaction!

"Okay, the time is almost up, this sect wishes you two a bright future and a smooth journey!"

"Thank you Zongmen!"

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Tianxuan, and Su Zixuan looked back at their own sect and master, as well as their junior brothers and sisters, but they didn't dare to look back, and flew out of the Demon Spirit Gate.

"Holy Son, come back as soon as possible, we are waiting for you at the Demon Spirit Gate!"

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Just listening to such a voice in the air, the tears seemed to be disobedient, and they swirled in the eyes of the two of them, are they old?

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