The void is lonely, and the sea of stars rises and falls.

Huge stone pillars, in this void, support a magnificent palace.

There are dozens of huge seats on the left and right in the hall, and in the void behind them, the twinkling starlight outlines mysterious symbols, making this hall even more mysterious and majestic.

The seats were not empty, and more than a dozen majestic people sat in them, staring intently at the phantoms that appeared in the field.

In that phantom, it was the scene of Su Ziyue's sword killing Xie Shan.

After a long time, the phantom dissipated.

"What should I do?"

One person spoke slowly, and his voice was like a god from the nine heavens, asking people's hearts, making people involuntarily ask themselves.

"The Liurenjia has been infected by demonic intent, Xie Shan has done something foolish, Su Ziyue's actions are understandable!"

Someone replied in a low voice, and the stars behind the man seemed to tremble slightly.

"What's the problem, you can't go to the Master Gate first? The crime of killing the Master is also excusable?"

A sneer rang out in the room.

"Our Sword Sect is really getting more and more unruly!"

"He's ...... after all"

"No matter who he is, we must take matters into account! The more great the catastrophe, the more we must not do things that go against our hearts!"

The sound was heavy, and there was no more argument in the field.

"Pass the order, Su Ziyue will kill the teacher and betray the family, and everyone can punish him!"

After a long time, the voice of Sword Sect Sect Master Yang Qingyun sounded slowly.

"Tell the world about this!"

"Sect Master, don't! This will put the Sword Master in a Jedi! The catastrophe has come, we must not abandon our martial arts again!"

As soon as these words came out, even the indignant people just now were stunned, and some people immediately opened their mouths to comfort them.

"At the moment of the Great Tribulation, how can we rely on others? If Su Ziyue is really the destined Son of Destiny, he can break through the Tribulation and return to the path he should take. If not, it's just an ant under the catastrophe!"

Yang Qingyun pressed down with one hand, and an invisible force pressed the words in everyone's mouth.

"I've made up my mind, I don't need to say anything more!"

In addition, according to Xie Shan's last words, the position of the head of the vein of Fenghui Mountain was replaced by Zhuge Qing'er. ”

"This ...... She has not yet entered the Dao, but she is just a congenital monk, and she is in charge of a lineage, is it not appropriate? Our sect has never had such a thing since ancient times. ”

Someone hesitated.

"It's okay, there are only a few people in Fenghui Mountain, she is a senior sister, what can she do when she becomes the master of the vein?

Yang Qingyun shook his head slowly.

"Besides, before the catastrophe, our great sword sect was in danger, and the overthrow may be overnight, so what is there to argue about. ”

"Yes!"

There was silence in the room, and no one spoke.

"It's okay, let's go back!"

"Obey the Sect's Decree!"

When the words fell, everyone had already gotten up in order, and the Dao Streamer escaped below, disappearing in an instant.

And in the Void Hall, there are still three people staying.

"Sect Master, Youruo has woken up. ”

After a while, when one person spoke, when he said 'Youruo', his voice was gloomy and heavy, and he was obviously very afraid of him.

"With the Great Demon Refining Array, she won't be able to move for a thousand years, so there's no need to worry too much. ”

Yang Qingyun nodded slightly, as if he already knew about this matter.

"Xie Shan's matter may be what she did secretly. ”

The man was not reassured, and his voice was still low.

"I suspect that someone in the sect has already been invaded by her. ”

"Senior Brother Lu, do you have any suspicions?"

Yang Qingyun's face was solemn, and he looked down at the other party, under the hazy starlight, the other party's appearance was revealed, but it was the Second Tribulation Yuan God Cultivator, Lu Hong, the Dharma Transmission Elder.

“......”

Lu Hong raised his head and said nothing, just looked at Yang Qingyun quietly.

"You doubt me?"

Yang Qingyun's face was solemn, and his eyes gradually became cold.

"No...... , I doubt that it is me, myself. ”

Lu Hong shook his head slightly, his voice bitter.

"Xie Shan was once taught spells by me, and I also gave him the Liuren Armor, if it really ...... Hey!"

"Go back!"

After a long time, Yang Qingyun flicked his sleeves.

"Yes. ”

Lu Hong got up slowly, took one last look at the remaining two, bowed slightly, and fled down.

"It seems that no one in the sect is trustworthy!"

The sound of a dead wood shaking sounded from the last mouth, scraping.

"It's not that it's not worth it, but it's not okay, and it doesn't have to!"

Yang Qingyun closed his eyes, and his face was as cold as ice.

"We can only believe in ourselves!"

"Huh...... , Sect Master, sometimes, we may not even be able to trust ourselves! Look at Xie Shan, look at Lu Hong. ”

"Are you losing confidence? Your situation is dangerous. ”

"No, I'm just cautious, and you, Sect Master, are the real danger!"

“......”

The hall is vain and the sea of stars, the gods are mighty, but they seem a little lonely and lonely, just like the two inside.

Fenghui Mountain, back mountain.

A small grave took the place of Xie Shan's dwelling, and a few months later, the grave was covered with grass.

Zhuge Qing'er lived on the side and visited the shrine every day, but she did not help Xie Shan clean the mound.

"Master, I have sensed the opportunity to enter the Tao again, and today is the day when the disciples will truly become talents! ”

Exhaled slightly, Zhuge Qing'er, who hadn't cleaned herself for months, was slightly down, only a pair of eyes were shining.

The first time she experienced the death of someone around her, and the person who started it was the same disciple, after that day, she seemed to have suddenly matured.

In the ignorant eyes, there is more perseverance.

Taking over the position of the Lord of the Fenghui Mountain Range also gave her an extra responsibility on her shoulders.

In fact, Zhuge Qing'er didn't know what she should do, the only thing she wanted to do now was to catch Su Ziyue and make him kneel in front of Shizun's grave.

Apologize!

"Hoo ......"

"I'm still too naïve!"

Raise your head, exhale lightly, and the turbidity in your body is gone.

Turning over and jumping up, Zhuge Qing'er's back suddenly grew a pair of wings, and as soon as her wings spread, she had already flown straight to the top of the mountain.

"Dang!"

The stick touched the ground, sitting cross-legged on the familiar green rock, Zhuge Qing'er slowly closed her eyes, and the spirit in her body surged suddenly.

When the essence and spirit reach a certain top, the three become one, refining the mana, that is, the Dao base.

Zhuge Qing'er's heart did not move at all, smelting her essence and spirit according to the law, and slowly approached the Daoji realm without hurrying.

I don't know when, a faint mana slowly grew in her body, the stick in her hand seemed to give birth to a sense, and she trembled suddenly, and a heartfelt rhythm made her quietly move her spirit towards her hand.

"Buzz ......"

With a shudder, an infinite galaxy appeared in his consciousness, and a giant with an immeasurable body slowly sat up from the galaxy.

"You're here!"

The sound waves were mighty, like morning bells and dusk drums, making her soul shake, and she was already in the mysterious and unpredictable.