Chapter 140: Please remember my back

Just as everyone ran into Xiding Mountain, an invisible transparent wall of qi suddenly made everyone's bodies stagnate. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this wall of qi, there seems to be a strange power of rules, pushing outward, a feeling like falling into water, suddenly appearing in their hearts, making everyone stunned slightly.

Fortunately, this breathless feeling was fleeting, and everyone crossed this invisible barrier and immediately stepped into the hinterland of Xiding Mountain.

And not long after everyone entered Xiding Mountain, more than 20 Xuanxiao Sect disciples rushed out not far behind them, and they almost didn't hesitate to put away their swords one after another, landed outside the invisible barrier, and went straight to Xiding Mountain with excited killing intent.

"Let's go..."Lin Ziqing's heart was shocked, he roared violently, and suddenly stared back, his eyes seemed to be able to pass through the dense jungle, and he saw the more than twenty monks who were chasing after him with a crazy face, he didn't expect that the speed of this Xuanxiao Sect was so fast, and almost all of the people chasing after him were foundation building period monks.

Looking at Xie Lingyun, the Great Elder of the North Peak who also seemed to feel the abnormality behind him, Lin Ziqing looked deeply, Lin Jiaxin and Lin Yucheng, who were walking in front, showed determination, nodded heavily to Xie Lingyun, flicked his sleeves, and rushed straight to Xuanxiao Sect and others who were chasing behind him.

This sudden scene made all the disciples who were moving forward look back, and just saw Lin Ziqing's back farther and farther away, and in confusion, everyone looked at the beautiful Xie Lingyun's face.

"Let's go..."There is no nonsense, Xie Lingyun clenched her silver teeth and roared in a deep voice, the unwillingness and sadness mixed in her voice made Chang'an shake slightly, as if she was aware of it, and looked at the disappeared figure again.

At this moment, the rumbling sound that rolled in all directions suddenly roared, and the leaves that were lifted, like a black dragon, spun up, and dozens of murderous qi filled it, making all the people who had just turned back look at it again with red eyes.

It was only at this time that they realized that the people of the Xuanxiao Sect were chasing after them again, and Elder Lin's departure was buying them time to escape.

"What are you still doing in a daze, let's go..."Xie Lingyun swallowed her tears and roared again, the desolation in the roar made everyone can't help but leave angry tears, their hearts are like knives, and they are sad.

"I'm going to stay and help Elder Lin..."

"Me too, let the junior sisters and junior disciples go, Elder Lin alone can't deal with so many people from the Xuanxiao Sect..."

Suddenly, out of the crowd came out of the nine disciples of the foundation building period, one by one, they stood up without hesitation, although their cultivation is not high, but they are all monks in the foundation building period, they are the only remaining disciples of the Qingxiao Sect, behind them, they are all the same sect, they are all their relatives, and they are all the hope of the future Qingxiao Sect.

Everyone has come to Xiding Mountain, seeing that as long as they pass through this peak, they will arrive at the Nine Kingdoms, who knows that Qingxiao Sect is so ruthless, and they are all killed, in Qingxiao Sect for decades, they have not made much contribution to Qingxiao Sect, but in Qingxiao Sect facing a life and death dilemma, the only thing to do is to guard, guard the last hope of Qingxiao Sect, and protect the junior brothers and sisters behind it.

That desperate and unhesitating belief suddenly made them have an indescribable momentum, which made Xie Lingyun's eyes flicker, a little more gratified, and also made all the disciples lower their heads in pain and cry.

Because this momentum is the momentum of them to bet with their lives, and the momentum of betting with the future of Qingxiao Sect, even if they are shattered, even if they disappear, even if they can't see their figure in reincarnation, they will never allow the last glimmer of hope in their hearts to fall into the darkness without light forever because of their hesitant cowardice.

"If we die, please remember my back, remember our beliefs, remember our hatred, and live well, he said that Qingxiao Sect is resurrecting, please avenge us, please don't... Forget about us... Because... We're afraid...... I can't find my way home in the next life......."

The man didn't flick his tears, but before he reached the sad place, the man with a strong body and iron bones burst into tears because of the last sentence, and those disciples who were also standing beside this person looked at him with a smile on their faces, because this man said his words, said their hearts, and also said their hopes.

"Let's go... Kill the group of bitches raised by Xuanxiao Sect..."

The bearded man roared violently, and the roar in his voice echoed through the mountains like a drum, sending them on their last journey for their parting, for the faith and protection in their hearts.

"Let's go... Don't let their sacrifice be meaningless..."

Looking at the nine people with the momentum of no hesitation, rushing to kill, Chang'an, who was standing in the crowd, almost couldn't control his killing intent, and rushed out with the big man, but Xie Lingyun, who was secretly wiping her tears, let out a long howl of sadness, and her shocked eyes regained her senses.

Chang An gritted his teeth fiercely, clenched his fists, his eyes were red, looking at the backs of those who were rushing to kill them one by one, he couldn't hold back the grief in his heart anymore, sobbing and crying.

"Let's go..."

An angry roar that exploded in his ears made Chang'an and all the disciples wake up from the grief of losing their souls and trembling all over.

Looking at the figure of the fight, Chang'an with tears in his eyes, can clearly feel the momentum of their death-seeking, high-spirited faith, under this momentum, they are not sad but laughing, the relief in the smile, the farewell in the smile, the hope in the smile, deeply touched a clear string hidden in the heart of Chang'an.

Chang'an, who bit his lips, took a deep breath, held the hands of Xiao Qi and Ruoyu, turned around and ran forward quickly with everyone.

At this time, the night is darker, the black makes people desperate, and the black makes people feel cold, but the only light moon in the dark night illuminates the road in the hearts of a group of people running in Xiding Mountain.

In a short time, two peaks rose in front of everyone.

These two peaks are like giants holding giant swords split in half, one left and one right occupy a steep peak, in the middle of them, there is a wide gravel road that runs through and goes straight to the border of the Nine Kingdoms, as long as they cross this road and reach the end, they will reach the border of the Nine Kingdoms.

But what is surprising is that the clouds and mist on these two peaks are not white, but a kind of green, this green mist is extremely dense, not only obscuring the eyes, even the spiritual sense can not detect the inch, like a bath, and it is difficult to get out of the trap, the only way to go, is only the road between the two peaks.

Xie Lingyun, who was standing in front of the team, did not hesitate, and immediately walked on the road with everyone, running forward quickly, without passing through the strange energy field of Xiding Mountain, they didn't dare to drive the sword to fly at all, the only thing they could use was their feet.

"Everyone hurry up, cross this road, and at the end, you will reach the Nine Kingdoms..."

Looking at a group of tired and haggard disciples behind her, Xie Lingyun's eyes lit up slightly, and the corners of her mouth showed a rare hint of a relaxed smile, encouraging her, but just as her words fell, a blue light, with a roar and a sharp sound of breaking the air, galloped over.

This sudden sound made all the disciples who looked up change their faces greatly, but when they saw a flying sword disappearing, with a whining sound that cut through the air, they came straight to Xie Lingyun.

The smile that had just appeared on the corner of Xie Lingyun's mouth suddenly condensed, and without thinking about it, she immediately activated the spiritual power in her body, and at the moment when a roar echoed, she saw that a phoenix-crowned three-color bird suddenly appeared around Xie Lingyun's body, and under the spread of her wings, the flying sword that stabbed at Xie Lingyun was like hitting a copper wall, stabbing at the wings of the bird that surrounded Xie Lingyun.

A sharp and piercing sound sounded, and the blue light of the sword body flashed, and at a faster speed, it turned back in reverse, and was grasped in the hand by a powerful figure who walked out of the end of his gaze.

"Hahaha... The sect master really expected things like a god, guessing that you and other lost dogs, no one dared to help in the northern boundary of the stone country, and they would definitely flee to the nine countries, let us wait here as soon as possible, and come here... Hahaha..."

When this person said about us, Xie Lingyun and Chang'an saw three more people walking out of the night at the end, standing beside this person on the left and right, looking at them with a cruel smile, and the breath overflowing from the three of them suddenly made Xie Lingyun's face change greatly, and she said in shock: "Jindan ......"

If it was just that, what made Xie Lingyun even more frightened was that these three middle-aged people were all Jindan stage existences.

The few remaining disciples in the team, feeling the powerful realm pressure on the three of them, trembled, held the flying swords in their hands tremblingly, lined up, and stood beside Xie Lingyun, the uneasiness and fear in their eyes made their hearts beat wildly, and every beat, almost all of them jumped in their throats, making their mouths dry, as if they were facing a great enemy.

The three of them walked to a hundred meters of the team and stopped, glanced at them with a sneer, and said disdainfully: "Your Qingxiao Sect is still too weak, although there is a word difference between us and our Xuanxiao Sect, but the background and strength are simply very different, according to what I mean, your Qingxiao Sect, only the old guy named Changyu is the existence of the Jindan period, and the rest are all foundation building..."

"It's no wonder that you don't understand the rules, you set up a sect privately, and you don't notify the Shanggong Xuanxiao Sect, to be honest, I'm different from the group of old guys who like to kill, as long as you bring the lock spirit Jiu, I don't want to increase the innocent karma and be rejected by the Great Dao..."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man in a purple robe, with a slap of his hand, a string of clanging sounds, the iron ring glowing with black glow appeared in his palm, looking at this bracelet, all the disciples of Qingxiao Sect were resolute, their eyes widened, and they looked over angrily.

Once this lock spirit is brought on, not only does it lose its freedom, but it also completely loses its dignity as a monk, and you can be deprived of life and death at a thought, making you a minions who only know how to obey orders, a pawn that can be discarded at any time, and some young and beautiful disciples have become venting playthings, for dozens or hundreds of people to enjoy.

"You dream, even if the old lady dies, she will never become a slave of your Xuanxiao Sect..."

The purple-robed middle-aged man sneered and put away Suo Lingjiu, and said disdainfully: "This can't help you..."