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"Hidden Sword Palace...... Isn't it?"

Li Xiaoyao said, there was an unreal feeling, the mountains seemed to echo the laughter of the brothers and sisters, but when he came back to his senses, it was just a ripple of memory, and he was already in tears unconsciously.

Even though the palace master elders colluded with the Demon Domain, so many of their companions were innocent!

"Li Xiaoyao, are you still a disciple of the Hidden Sword Palace?" Yu Zijian suddenly asked.

"Yes!" replied Li Xiaoyao instinctively.

"Then the Hidden Sword Palace is not dead, at least, there are still the three of us. ”

Yu Zijian's eyes flashed with purple light, and behind him was the afterglow of the setting sun, intertwined with the glow of purple and red. But under her infection, it seems that the sun is rising, full of hope.

Fu Qingjin and Li Xiaoyao were stunned for a moment, what is the point of saying this at this time?

If the Hidden Sword Palace is destroyed by the enemy, it will be enough, they will inspire revenge and revive the prestige of the Hidden Sword Palace. But the fact is that the Tibetan Sword Palace colluded with the Demon Domain and brought about its own destruction, and all the disciples died under the Hidden Sword Peak, and even the behavior of the dove occupying the magpie's nest in the Tianlong Zen Monastery couldn't say a single typo, and then claiming to be a disciple of the Tibetan Sword Palace, it was simply a humiliation.

"Purple sword, everything has a constant, where there is a rising sun, there is a sunset, and the same is true of the Tibetan Sword Palace, why should you be persistent?" Fu Qingjin sighed softly, just wanting to go away and wander the world.

"Yes, uncle, it's better to go back to Qinghe Mansion to continue practicing, and you can also fight with swords and chivalry. I just said it smoothly, I look at this disciple of the Hidden Sword Palace, don't do it!" Li Xiaoyao also shook his head.

"We can no longer admit that we are disciples of the Hidden Sword Palace, but what about those innocent brothers and sisters who died? But do you want to be treated as a fool and a villain, and bear the notoriety forever?"

Yu Zijian clenched his fists, his voice trembled, his eyes moistened, but he did not cry.

Fu Qingjin was shocked in his heart, and looked at Yu Zijian deeply, with her gentle temperament, the pain she felt was much deeper than theirs!

Alas, unconsciously. You have become stronger than I am.

Li Xiaoyao was also speechless. Shameful on his face.

Yu Zijian shook his head and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said such things to make you embarrassed." But I really can't just walk away. Senior Brother Fu. Thank you for taking care of you for so many years. And the Escape. After so many years of penance, you have finally survived the catastrophe, and it is time to get away with it. Otherwise, wouldn't it be for nothing? ”

The smile flashed away, and then became firm again, looking at Yitian Peak from afar: "The sins committed by the Hidden Sword Palace, then I will pay for this sin!"

Fu Qingjin and Li Xiaoyao looked at her back, their thin shoulders as if they were about to bear all the sins and notoriety, and carry the burden that did not belong to her, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

Fu Qingjin let out a long sigh: "Purple sword, purple sword!"

"Huh?"

"You're really embarrassing the two of us big men. Fu Qingjin smiled.

"I'm not ......" Yu Zijian waved his hand in a panic, but he didn't know how to explain.

"You know, I'm a waste who only knows how to sigh and lament in the ruins, and I don't know how to live without you, please let me go with you again. Fu Qingjin bowed slightly.

"Uncle Yu, I will continue to be a disciple of the Hidden Sword Palace! Although it seems that he is the only disciple, he will definitely not disappoint you. ”

"You don't have to force ......"

"It's not reluctant, I don't have as many as you think, but if I become a generation of swordsmen in the future, and others ask me if I was born in the Hidden Sword Palace, how should I answer?

"You ...... It's so good!" Yu Zijian cheered and hugged them in his arms, diluting the sadness and melancholy.

"The snake has no head and does not go, since the Hidden Sword Palace has not been destroyed, then there should be a palace master. Fu Qingjin smiled.

"Yes, although there is only one disciple, the palace master still has to have it. Li Xiaoyao looked at Yu Zijian with a smile.

Yu Zijian hesitated for a moment, "Okay, this palace master, I'll be it!"

So the position of the master of the Tibetan Sword Palace, which had shocked Qingzhou, was decided in a few words.

"See the palace master!"

Fu Qingjin and Li Xiaoyao saluted her together, both with straight faces, without the slightest contempt.

Yu Zijian instinctively wanted to avoid it, but he still stood firmly, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"Palace master, if you want to rebuild the Hidden Sword Palace, I'm afraid you will have to find another spiritual land, but fortunately, there are a lot of open spaces in Qingzhou now, and it is not difficult to find. Li Xiaoyao said.

"I know of a couple of places that are suitable to look at. Fu Qingjin said.

"No, let's go to Yitian Peak first. Yu Zijian pointed to the mountains.

Li Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, what are you going to Yitianfeng to do at this time, is it to ask for Yitianfeng from that group of monks, this is simply impossible!

However, it is said that Uncle Yu and my second uncle are very familiar with each other, and if he has his support, there is some hope.

Fu Qingjin was enlightened.

The dreadnought monk turned his head and said to the little novice: "Pass the order and prepare to welcome the master of the Tibetan Sword Palace." ”

"Yes, Abbot!"

The little novice dropped his broom and trotted all the way to the hall of the Great Hero.

A moment later, the bells rang and the bells and drums rang all over the mountain.

All the monks gathered, all full of curiosity, didn't the Lord of the Hidden Sword Palace have already fallen, and even if he is alive, he is also the mortal enemy of the Tianlong Zen Academy, why did he give such courtesy.

Yu Zijian and the three of them climbed the mountain on foot, but the monks were even more surprised, this cultivation is inevitably too bad! And except for the nameless junior at the back, he doesn't even have a sword on his body, which can be regarded as sword cultivation?

Li Xiaoyao walked on the familiar mountain road, surrounded by the monks, full of discomfort, full of discomfort, but when he saw Yu Zijian in front of him, his expression became more and more calm, without the usual gentleness, he really had the bearing of a palace master, did he want to negotiate with the fearless monk?

Ascending to the top of the mountain, a tall monk with a stern face stood there.

Li Xiaoyao's cultivation was too low before, and his perception was very limited, but at this time, he could be regarded as having a little understanding, what is a great monk, that kind of momentum is like a mountain peak, he couldn't help but hold his breath, and remembered the way his second uncle stared at him, thinking that this monk would never be more powerful, so he relaxed his mind a little, but the idea of returning to Tianfeng was no more.

"Yu Zijian, the master of the Tibetan Sword Palace, with the elder Fu Qingjin and the disciple Li Xiaoyao, to meet the fearless abbot,"

"Please come to the palace to talk to the palace. The dreadnought monk looked at her with some strange surprise and gave her enough courtesy.

Yu Zijian refused, saying that he was not a guest, and then, as the master of the Tibetan Sword Palace, apologized to the Tianlong Zen Monastery in public, and handed over all the peaks, including Yitian Peak, to the Tianlong Zen Monastery as compensation.

The sun sets, the glow fades, and then the long night ends.

But it will still rise, turning into a morning glow and filling the sky, and purple gas will come from the east. (To be continued......)