"No," Broken Water said in denial, "This matter, even if it is my Emei, to this day, there are few people who know, even who, how it was suppressed, and what was suppressed, not to mention others, I really think that breaking the magic circle of the heart pool is to break the seal, and I can't help but think that my Emei is too simple." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt is precisely because the seal cannot be broken that I moved to this golden top.

The group of people who were rescued were those heavenly demons who were sealed during the Green Fox Rebellion more than 10,000 years ago, when the nine-tailed green fox was in turmoil, I Emei also caught more than 400 heavenly demons, all of which were banned in the lock heart hole, among which there were only twenty-eight heavenly demons after the catastrophe, but I didn't expect that more than 10,000 years later, there were a few more successful crossings under the heart pool.

In addition to the heads of the previous generations, only those elderly elders only knew about this matter, and the black-robed guest was obviously coming for these heavenly demons, I don't know, how did he learn about this news? ”

"Since the black-robed guest knows how to break the ban, should we strengthen the defense of Lock Heart Peak?" said Master Qiuyue worriedly.

"No need, how can the magic weapon that can break the prohibition be so easy to refine? Without the strength of the Mahayana realm after the tribulation, it is impossible to control it, now that those heavenly demons have been rescued, how can there be any danger? Those disciples who have entered the demon are not worth their effort.

Besides, this time, I have secretly arranged the transmission circle from my Golden Dome to the Tempering Heart Pool, and even set up several vigilance circles on the Lock Heart Peak. ”

Tianling, Xuanwu Peak, the relics of the Great War have been cleaned, and the majestic Xuanwu Hall has been rebuilt according to the original state, and it has begun to take shape, it is conceivable that soon after, when this hall is completed, Xuanwu Peak will return to its original majesty and majesty.

On the square in front of the Xuanwu Palace, large areas of blood stains are covered with yellow sand, and there may still be some mottled blood stains from the original battle in some corners.

People come and go, Xuanwu Peak is still as noisy as ever, as if the previous big battle has never happened, and in everyone's words, they have intentionally or unintentionally avoided the bloody battle three months ago, as if they were bypassing a permanent scar, as if this had never happened. No one had slaughtered the lives of those more than 70,000 disciples, and around this Xuanwu Peak, there were no more than 100,000 ghosts of the warring sides wandering. Nothing happened, it was just an illusory dream.

Qingshan is still there, and Zhu Yan is different.

Looking at the Xuanwu Hall, which was still full of scaffolding, Xu Yuanzong was expressionless, and many disciples who passed by in a hurry saluted and greeted the new head of Xu, but Xu Yuanzong didn't seem to hear a word.

"Are these people disciples of Xuanwu Sect?" I don't know when, Li Wenxin stood beside Xu Yuanzong and said, "Suddenly I saw so many new faces, but the old man rarely saw a few, you, the head of the sect, are you very unsteady, Master Xu? 300,000 disciples, amazing, amazing!"

Like a pesky fly, some people will always show up when they least want to see him, buzzing around the scarred wound on the surface but festering on the inside, trying to uncover the stinking hard scar when people want to forget the most.

"You are also the Great Elder of the Xuanwu Sect!" Xu Yuanzong said coldly, "Actually, we are all the same people, aren't we?"

"Perhaps," Li Wenxin sighed, "I have also contributed to the destruction of the Xuanwu Sect, and I am not qualified to say anything about you, but I just don't like you!"

"Let's just see, aren't all the people you look at are dead?" Xu Yuanzong flicked his sleeves and walked away with staggering steps, leaving Li Wenxin alone in a daze in front of the Xuanwu Palace, muttering to himself: "Is it all wrong in my life?"

Phantom real battle death, disillusionment war death, phantom wisdom battle death, phantom dust battle death, illusory virtual battle death...... The seven elders who were in charge of the Xuanwu Sect in the past are now only one Phantom Yun who has fled outside, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead, it is said that he fled to the Three Holy Palace, and Han Yu'er and other five or six hundred disciples of the Xuanwu Sect who survived the catastrophe re-established the banner of the Xuanwu Sect with the support of the other seven immortal sects. Even the Seven Treasures Xuanwu Floating Dust Instrument Spirit blew itself up, leaving only the empty floating dust without spiritual wisdom, and it was still enshrined in the Xuanwu Secret Realm, which can be regarded as an acknowledgment of the inheritance of the Xuanwu Sect. One hundred and twenty-one of the two hundred and twenty-one Mahayana Realm elders who remained in Xuanwu Peak during the war were killed in battle, and eight elders, including Phantom Yun, fled and surrendered to the Demon Sect.

Of the 80,000 disciples, only thirty-six batches and 9,000 people escaped from Xuanwu Peak, and I am afraid that only those in the Three Holy Palaces really escaped with their lives.

There were more than 7,000 people, twenty elders surrendered to the Demon Sect, and the rest were slaughtered by the Demon Sect, and this was because Li Wenxin said to Hu Yanshuo: "Do you plan to leave me alone on this Xuanwu Peak?" On the Xuanwu Sect, the fire that burned the corpses burned for three days and three nights.

The 300,000 disciples of the Xuanwu Sect are simply a joke, Hu Yanshuo waved his hand, and those disciples who surrendered were originally affiliated sects of the Xuanwu Sect immediately achieved positive results, and became the legitimate disciples of the Xuanwu Sect.

Li Wenxin was unwilling to be the head of the Xuanwu Sect that was pieced together randomly, and the position of head naturally fell into the hands of Xu Yuanzong, and Li Wenxin had no choice but to become the new Great Elder of the Xuanwu Sect, and all things could only be implemented with the consent of the Great Elder.

Because Li Wenxin also has another identity, the left protector of the Demon Sect, the full name is Zhengda Bright God Sect Left Protector Qinglong Palace, the god and demon of the town hall, and the commander of the Eastern Qinglong God and Demon Army, the fourth person in the name of the Demon Sect, this identity is much higher than the great elder of the Xuanwu Sect.

In other words, the current Xuanwu Sect is just a puppet of the Demon Sect, and Li Wenxin is the Emperor of Hu Yanshuo's dispatch to the Xuanwu Sect.

Different from Xu Yuanzong's upset, at this time, in the Three Holy Palace, Han Yu'er was also standing on a mountain peak overlooking Xuanwu Peak.

Xuanwu Peak can't be seen, millions of miles apart, all Han Yu'er can see is the layers of mountains like ink paintings, and the thin haze like light veil, she can't see the sword light and sword shadow on Xuanwu Peak, the blood flows like a river, the burning fire of the corpse, and she can't see the new Xuanwu Hall that is about to be completed.

In the end, the Seven Great Immortal Sects sent reinforcements, the lineup was luxurious and huge, there were more than 800 Mahayana realm masters, and in one fell swoop they defeated hundreds of thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals besieging the Three Holy Palaces, stationed in the Three Holy Palaces, to discuss the rescue of the Xuanwu Sect, this talk, it was talked about for more than 20 days, until Phantom Yun killed through the encirclement, was seriously injured, and went straight to the bottom of the mountain gate of the Three Holy Palaces, the Seven Great Sects, and then immediately made a decision, divided into three roads, and rescued the disciples of the Xuanwu Sect who were still struggling in the Tianling.