Chapter 30: The First Nineteen Years Ago (Part II)

Now the demon world is coming again, those monsters are more ferocious than ordinary spirits, and their mana is profound, if the Qionghua faction can't resist it, the world is in danger, and I'm afraid that the lives will be ruined. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Listening to Murong Ziying's words in his divine sense, Shu Yao, who was sitting on the main seat of Qionghua Palace, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Ye asked.

"Hey!" Shu Yao sighed and said, "It's nothing, it's just a little sigh when I heard what Ziying said!"

Nineteen years ago, after the battle between Qionghua and the Phantom Demon Realm, he became the head of the Qionghua faction. At that time, he knew that Qionghua would not be able to open the door of the Phantom Demon Realm without hope, but he was not sure if the Phantom Nether Demon Realm would come to take revenge after passing through Qionghua in order to retaliate against the Qionghua faction's invasion of them.

At that time, Qionghua can be summed up in five words, that is, death, escape, death, and injury. The death of Shizun Tai Qingzhen, the death of many elders, the escape of Senior Brother Tianqing and Senior Sister Shuyu, and the injury of Senior Brother Xuanxiao, who was in charge of Xihe Sword. Only a few elders and themselves have withered away. There are only two people left in the Xuanzi generation. (Excluding Yun Tianqing and Shuyu who left Qionghua)

For the possibility that the Phantom Underworld might come to take revenge on Qionghua in nineteen years, after discussing it with several elders, he had this reason, and Qionghua transformed from an intruder to a great sect that resisted the demon world.

Hehe.

Think about it, sometimes you are condemned by what you do. But can you not do this? If you don't do this, how can you arouse your disciples' sense of crisis? How can you make them cultivate hard?

In order to make the sect resist the possible revenge in the future, many things were done against the will of the sect itself.

But what I didn't expect was that Senior Brother Xuanxiao was able to come out and Wangshu Jian also came back. Everything he did to make the sect resist the possible retaliation in the future. It may become an excuse for Senior Brother Xuanxiao to restart the war under the demons of his heart, and achieve his obsession and desire to ascend. How could this not make her smile bitterly?

If not for him, of course.

Thinking of this, Shu Yao looked at Zhao Ye. This man in front of him, this fiancé in his name.

However, now with him, the whole thing is unknown.

"Is it because of the decision you made?" Zhao Ye stepped forward and said.

"Yes. Shu Yao came back to her senses, hummed softly, and looked at Zhao Ye in a complicated way. It's really nice to have someone who looks at and understands.

"How are you going to help?" asked Shu Yao as she looked at Zhao Ye.

Zhao Ye looked outside the Qionghua Palace, his eyes deepened, and he said slowly, "Wait until they find you again!"

Su Yao was silent. Is it fate?

On the sword dance floor outside Qionghua Palace.

Murong Ziying recalled: "In the battle on the top of Kunlun Mountain nineteen years ago, more than half of the disciples of the whole sect were killed and wounded, and the previous head of the sect was also unfortunately killed in the battle, and I even heard that there were traitors in the sect. ”

Han Lingsha couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when she heard this: "Huh, so miserable?"

And Liu Mengli was thoughtful: "There was such a terrible fight here"

Murong Ziying said: "So this matter is a big matter, and you should be more diligent and cultivate, and you should not slack off." Otherwise, I won't be able to take care of it when the time comes..."

Although Murong Ziying didn't continue, several people could hear what he hadn't finished, and even Yun Tianhe knew about it, this was his concern. Han Lingsha tilted her head and asked curiously, "Then, Xiao Ziying, we have been fighting with the demon world for so long, will we win or lose?"

"Both sides lose. Murong Ziying thought for a while and said, "But this is not a martial arts competition, where does the theory of winning or losing come from?" What's more, my Qionghua faction only has to resist the invasion of the demon realm, if I am not careful, the entire sect and the people under the mountain will suffer miserably, how can I afford to lose?"

Han Lingsha didn't speak, but he was thinking in his heart, looking at his worried appearance, even the head of the sect died in battle nineteen years ago, in fact, the Qionghua faction lost!

Liu Mengli asked: "I heard that there are other weak immortal cultivation sects on Kunlun Mountain, the famous one is the Kunlun Eight Sects, and there are even other small sects, why don't you have hatred for the enemy?"

After being silent for a long time, Murong Ziying said: "Competing with the demon world, there is a danger to life, and the other seven factions have different things, not all of them are demon destroyers, and they are not of the same heart as this faction. ”

It's just that this is a bit far-fetched and pale.

"So miserable? In other words, even if we can't beat it, we Qionghua don't have to count on reinforcements?" said Han Lingsha with her Qianqianyu hand supporting her chin.

"You don't have to worry about these things too early, your cultivation is still shallow now, and you will generally not be allowed to go up and fight, if you have to fight with the demon world, you should protect your own life first. Murong Ziying said.

But this girl who jumped out thought of something else: "Life first... What about you? Are you going to rush forward at all costs?"

At this time, Murong Ziying was silent, indeed, if there was a war, he would definitely go up as soon as possible, eliminate the demons, and benefit the common people. This was his original vow.

It's been a long time.

Murong Ziying spoke again, "You have just started, in fact, I shouldn't have told you about the old things of these sects today, but now that the nineteen-year time limit has arrived, and the impending crisis of the demon world is imminent, if you feel scared in your heart, you can go down the mountain immediately, it is not a shame." ”

"Forget it, let's not talk about that. ”

"Yun Tianhe, come here. I'll teach you the introductory mind and basic swordsmanship. Murong Ziying seemed to remember something and said to Yun Tianhe.

"Oh!" After Yun Tianhe answered, he walked to Murong Ziying's side, they were not far away, and they arrived in a few steps.

I saw that as soon as Murong Ziying raised his hand, the middle finger and index finger of his right hand were sword fingers, pointing at the center of Yun Tianhe's eyebrows, and after a cyan sword light flashed, he withdrew his hand. Said to Yun Tianhe and the three of them: "Okay, the basic sword techniques have been passed on to you, a few of you have just started, the first time you practice my sect exercises, the entry will not be too fast, practice here first, and integrate the formula." I'm talking about something else. I have something to do, and I'll be back in two hours at most. ”

With that, the long sword in the sword box behind him flew out, and after a slight jump, it appeared at his feet, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a white light and slashed into the sky, disappearing in front of everyone's eyes.