966 Extinction of the Flying Star

"It seems that the sect master was unconsciously affected by Yu Ruo and lost his mind. ”

By the time the two of them arrived at the ruins of the Sword Sect's residence, it was already five days later.

The Sword Sect's teleportation array was destroyed, and the void here was also chaotic, unable to be located, so it could only be slowly approached by casting a retreat from a distance.

Those who can rush over at this time, even if they are Yuanshen real people, they are already desperate.

And the people who came at this time, the Great Sword Sect, there were only two!

"I think he is not only enchanted, but also enchanted!"

Gui Danian, the vein master of the vein from the mountain, stood in the ruins, shouting angrily around him.

"How could the forbidden land of the ancestral hall be infected by Youruo, once the demonic qi gets close to it, everything inside will be automatically destroyed under the formation!"

"Yang Qingyun doesn't know that he has personally buried the hope of the revival of the Sword Sect!"

Gui Danian's roar shook the void, and infinite anger turned into hurricanes that swept in all directions.

He had to be angry!

Those who can enter the ancestral hall are the hope of the Sword Sect in the future.

The arrangement for them to enter the ancestral hall was also to have a chance to respite when they encountered an accident, but they didn't want to become their life-threatening talisman.

If it weren't for Yang Qingyun's Aerial Sword, the Sword Sect would still have dozens of Jindan Grandmasters left! But now, except for the two Yuan Gods who were seriously injured, there were only three or two Sword Sects left!

"Senior brother, what's the use of talking about this now?"

There are real people with their eyes drooping and their voices indifferent.

"The top priority is to gather the disciples of the sect back, rebuild the sect, and prepare to deal with future demonic disasters. ”

"Rebuild the sect?"

Gui Danian smiled coldly, and looked directly at Zhuge Qing'er.

"Who? rely on this little girl? or on the two of us?"

"Senior, junior asks for the return of the sect master token!"

Zhuge Qing'er didn't speak from beginning to end, and at this time she hurriedly knelt down on her knees, took out the symbol of the Lord of the Sword Sect from her body, and held her hands high.

"With the two seniors here, the inheritance of the Sword Sect is still there, and I believe that the sect will definitely be able to reproduce the original grand occasion. ”

"Heh......"

Looking down at such a quaint sect master's order, Gui Danian smiled disdainfully.

"Sword Sect, it's over!"

With a swing of his sleeves, the colorful glow has turned into a rainbow bridge through the sky, supporting him to escape into the distance.

"The position of the sect master, you should keep it for yourself!"

"Senpai?"

Zhuge Qing'er was stunned, no matter what, she couldn't imagine that Gui Danian would make such a choice, and couldn't help but look at Dayou Zhenren with a shocked face.

"Don't wonder. ”

Dayou real person smiled at her, turned his head and looked in all directions.

"Although the two of us didn't die, we were also injured by the sect master, and with the injuries that had accumulated in our bodies, we were already exhausted and couldn't do anything!"

"Senpai?"

Zhuge Qing'er's heart jumped, and she suddenly looked up at the other party.

"Don't worry, you can't die for the time being!"

Seeing the worry in Zhuge Qing'er's eyes, Dayou Zhenren smiled with relief again.

"Next, I will close the pass, if I can break through the barrier within a hundred years, naturally everything is easy to say, if not......"

"The predecessors of Jiren have their own natural appearance, and they will be safe and sound!"

"Huh...... , Zhuge Vein Lord, no...... , I should call you Sect Master Zhuge . ”

"Senior ......"

"Don't say no!"

There is a real person who waved his hand to stop the words in Zhuge Qing'er's mouth.

"This is the sect master's arrangement, and I think his move must have a deep meaning. Besides, at this point, we have no other choice. ”

"Seniors, juniors are weak in cultivation and shallow in knowledge, so they really can't take on this heavy responsibility!"

Zhuge Qing'er lowered her head and raised the token in her hand again.

"Please take back the token from the seniors and choose the meritocracy!"

There are real people's eyes inciting, looking at the void and not saying a word.

After a long time, he suddenly smiled.

"Get up!"

"Senior ......"

"Just now, Senior Brother Chuanyin and I have already figured out how to place the disciples properly. However, it is not to rebuild the Sword Sect. ”

Zhuge Qing'er opened her mouth and looked at each other in confusion.

"As Senior Brother Gui said, the Sword Sect is over!"

"Senior, why do you say this!"

Zhuge Qing'er stood up suddenly, and when her voice was mentioned, there was even a wave of anger in her eyes.

"Although the sect has been destroyed, the disciples of the Sword Sect are still there!

"Zongmen?"

Dayou Zhenren was not angry, but there was sadness in his eyes.

"Sect Master Zhuge , do you remember the choice I made for those monks who explored the path in the Demon Domain?"

Zhuge Qing'er's heart chuckled, and her eyes suddenly increased.

"Looks like you know what I mean. ”

There is a real person's slight forehead.

"The right choice is the best choice for the future. ”

"Recall the remnants of the Sword Sect, what can we give them? Or rather, what can you give them? You can't give anything, but it will delay their future. ”

"Why don't you introduce them to other sects? They are all talented, and other sects are willing to take over. When you sent Chu Zhong and the two of them to Tongming Peak, didn't you plan to do the same?"

"However, they have our Sword Sect's secret method. ”

Zhuge Qing'er opened her mouth and closed it suddenly.

"That's right, it's because they have the secret method of the Sword Sect that other sects are more willing to accept them. ”

There is a real person's voice.

"Some people always don't understand, rest on their laurels and never improve. And our Sword Sect is different, our Sword Realm is open to everyone, and the exercises of the Sword Sect are also obtained from mutual exchange. ”

"But the Sword Sect ......"

Zhuge Qing'er is still unwilling.

"Isn't there still you?"

"Even if there is only one person, the Sword Sect still exists. ”

Dayou Zhenren gasped and reached out to touch his chest slightly.

"By the way, Chu Zhong and Bai Qingqing are not in the ancestral hall, they went with me to Xuantian Sect to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, I thought it was very dangerous, but I didn't expect to escape. ”

Zhuge Qing'er opened her mouth, and in the sadness in her heart, a touch of relief finally appeared.

"I have already entrusted them to my junior disciples, and the Shi Daoyou of the Yanyue Sect are friendly with me, and the exercises are also in line with the path of the two of them. So, you don't have to worry about both of them. ”

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

As soon as the words fell, Dayou Zhenren suddenly coughed twice, causing Zhuge Qing'er's face to change greatly.

She didn't know where Da You's injuries were, but he was a true person, and he couldn't even control his body's reactions, and it was obvious that the injuries were extremely serious.

"In addition, although Youruo fell into silence, it still released some Blood God Sons, some of these Blood God Sons escaped from the Sword Sect and wreaked havoc nearby, although they could not reproduce again, but the harm was still great. ”

Da Youzhen waved his hand to indicate that he was okay, and at the same time hurriedly spoke.

"You have to get rid of them before they become a greater hazard. ”

"Yes!"

Zhuge Qing'er bowed suddenly, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly rose in her heart.

Nine Camel Mountain, Flying Star Sword Hall.

There are many mountains and forests here, full of spiritual energy, and some are close to the Sword Sect, so there are many monks hidden in it, smiling proudly.

It's just that today, the once beautiful place has long been burned by the fire, everything is alive and dead, and there is a dead silence around.

Zhuge Nianhua sat in the position of the hall master of the Flying Star Sword Hall covered in blood, his eyes were dull, his wrists were lowered, and the tip of the sword in his palm was weak to touch the ground.

"Qing'er, you're here. ”

At the door of the broken hall, a figure carrying a stick was walking slowly, each step was as heavy as a mountain, and the dull meaning weighed heavily on his heart.

"What happened?"

Zhuge Qing'er's tears rained down, making everything in front of her seem extremely hazy, like an illusion.

She would rather it was all an illusion, but she couldn't fool her own induction.

"Your brother is crazy!"

Zhuge Nianhua's voice was monotonous and dull, with no fluctuations and fluctuations.

"He killed your mother, killed his fellow disciples, and killed everyone. ”

"So ......"

"Enough!"

A crazy roar poured out of Zhuge Qing'er's mouth, turning into a violent wave of qi that covered the entire mountaintop.

"Monster, even now, you still want to confuse my mind!"

"Squeak...... Creak...... , I can't think of it, it's quite sharp, isn't it?"

Zhuge Nianhua in front of him suddenly distorted his face and chuckled sharply.

"It's a pity, even if you kill me, you won't be able to change anything? Lord Youruo will definitely return to heaven and earth again, and this world will always surrender to the feet of the Demon Lord!"

"Boom ......"

The Qianzhang peak suddenly turned into dust, and the big blood shadow inside struggled for a moment, but finally let out a scream of grief and anger, and disappeared completely.

"I'll wait, I'll wait for them to come back. ”

Zhuge Qing'er stood high in the sky, her face was cold, and her eyes, which were once pure, gradually became deeper.