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The waves rise and fall, and there are seabirds hovering in the sky, sometimes falling to the surface of the sea to feed, and the wind brings a faint fishy smell, and the sea is almost stained red, floating wreckage and fishermen's corpses.

There are several streamers galloping in the East China Sea, and several white-shirted sword immortals fell on the East China Sea town, led by a middle-aged swordsman, with a pair of sword eyebrows like sideburns, and his expression was indifferent, he stared at the ruined land of the East China Sea, and he could see a few tragic scenes of the war, and several young disciples behind him drove the fairy sword to look around, and said: "Master, there is no trace of Uncle Shi." ”

The middle-aged swordsman shook his head, he naturally knew Li Shangjun's ability, and used the skill of the Taoist Heavenly Eye, searched everywhere, and finally found a strange place on the coast of the East China Sea, and rushed here first.

The middle-aged swordsman showed a little stunned look in his eyes, on the slope of the coast, there was an enchantment blocking everything, the middle-aged swordsman put away the fairy sword, fell on the slope, and skillfully unlocked the Taoist barrier, seeing the old man hugging a child tightly, as if he was asleep, but the old man had no vitality on his body, the middle-aged swordsman saw a few points clearly, his expression was hidden in pathos, and several sword cultivators behind him recognized the old man's face and cried sadly.

On a slope of the beach, there is an invisible barrier that separates the sea breeze, and in the barrier, a child poses a white old man and sleeps. Chen Yu's nose moved slightly, and his little hand grabbed the corner of Li Shangjun's clothes, this feeling was very familiar, and he wanted Shizun to hold his young self through the high mountains of Middle Earth, at that time, he liked to sneak out of Shizun's arm to look at the mountains and rivers under his feet, but when he grew up, Li Shangjun never held him like this to appreciate the mountains and rivers, but this feeling is very familiar, just because he likes it, Chen Yu would rather not grow up, and has been lying in Li Shangjun's arms.

Chen Yu woke up with a noise in his ears, he opened his eyes, and several white-shirted swordsmen appeared in front of him, handsome and handsome, with the charm of a fairy family.

A young swordsman helped him up, there was a mist in his eyes, the middle-aged swordsman took a step forward, and used the immortal spell to probe Li Shangjun's whole body, for a moment, still silent, Chen Yu's mind woke up, broke free from the young sword cultivation and went straight to Li Shangjun, but saw a white-haired old man with a withered face, exhausted of essence and blood, like a mummy, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was not in pain when he died.

Chen Yuru was struck by lightning, his mind went blank, and his voice vaguely shouted: Master! A wave of pain struck, and as soon as his eyes went dark, he fell backwards, unconscious.

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The East China Sea stretches, I don't know the cape, I only know that there are three fairy islands on the East China Sea, one of which is leisure.

Immortal Island is hidden in the vast East China Sea, there are clouds and mist all year round, and it has been detained by the Heavenly Dao monks with great magical powers A spiritual vein, and the town of Xiaoyao Sect is prosperous for all generations.

Xiaoyao Immortal Island has five peaks, the middle is the palm of the Dao Palace, the main peak Lingxu one vein lives here, followed by the four peaks of heaven and earth Xuanhuang located in the southeast and northwest direction, the aura is pervasive, there are spirit beasts, planting all kinds of fairy grass elixirs, thousands of disciples in the door, dedicated to the Tao, it is enough to see that the Xiaoyao Sect has a deep heritage.

Today's Xiaoyao Sect's main vein, the bell was ringed five times, the main vein bell Ding does not ring all the year round, today three times the bell, the whole sect is in an uproar, which means that something big has happened, in the main vein of the main hall, a person sits on the high hall, a fairy breath, crane hair and childish face, but the face is difficult to hide the sadness, this person is the person who is in charge of the Lingxu Dao.

There are four peak masters in the main hall, as well as about a dozen elders, all tall, short, fat and thin. Li Shangjun's body has been placed in the sect for burial, and will be buried in the main peak in the near future.

The Ya Que in the main hall was silent, and the Lingxu Daoist sighed: "A dragon has buried two generations of heroes in the Heavenly Sword lineage, it's a pity." ”

"Although Li Shangjun has a loose temperament, he has deep feelings for Jian Xu, and it is understandable that he is so decisive this time, but now how to solve his future. This is an old man's words, he used to have a very good relationship with Li Shangjun's master, and at this moment, he couldn't help but sigh Li Shangjun's affection and revenge for his teacher.

Ling Feng, the peak master of the first vein of the Earth Master, frowned and said, "Li Shangjun was blessed by the sect in the past, and his future affairs will naturally be handled by the sect. ”

"Shang Jun is a person of the Heavenly Sword, and his future affairs do not bother the sect. Heavenly Sword Peak Peak Lord Yun Ge's tone was cold, and he didn't give half a face to refuse.

The first pulse of the Earth Master and the first pulse of the Heavenly Sword are not compatible, this is a matter that everyone in the sect knows.

Ling Feng was really angry, and said: "When did the Heavenly Sword of the Xiaoyao Sect come out of the Xiaoyao Sect alone, Yun Ge, you are wrong. ”

Emperor Wuji, the master of the Xuanmen First Vein Peak, suddenly said: "Ling Feng Zhenren is right, the sword madman Li Shangjun is a member of the Xiaoyao Sect, and his future affairs should be dealt with by the sect." ”

Yun Ge snorted coldly: "Your pretense here is just for the East China Sea Jiaolong. ”

As soon as Yun Ge said this, the hall became a little colder. The East China Sea Jiaolong is an ancient alien species, full of treasures, dragon scales, dragon bones, dragon tendons are the best refining materials, and dragon blood is a monk's body refining elixir, if you can get a piece of the pie, it will definitely be a big improvement for the strength of the disciples.

The Zodiac Heavenly Machine Daoist frowned slightly, and said: "Let's not mention the matter of Jiaolong for the time being, the sword madman Li Shangjun is the leader of the Heavenly Sword lineage, and the three sects of the East China Sea ask the leader, we should discuss his afterlife, instead of fighting for the disposal of Jiaolong." ”

Huang Wuji glanced at several people in the main hall and said: "As far as the matter is concerned, Jiaolong is an ancient alien species, it may not be an opportunity for the sect, the Donghai Asking Conference is about to begin, this Jiazi, although the Xiaoyao Sect is at its peak, there has never been an amazing generation, if it can be tempered with the blood of Jiaolong, it will not be a generation of young leaders in five years." ”

A hundred years ago, Li Shangjun defeated the leaders of the East China Sea with the [Heavenly Sword Divine Night Technique], so that the Xiaoyao Sect won the supreme honor, and the Xiaoyao Sect is the three sects of the East China Sea This grand meeting will naturally not be missed, so it is the royal way to urgently improve the cultivation of the disciples.

Huang Wuji started from the overall situation, and no one dared to question the facts he said, and the Heavenly Sword was naturally not a person who was willing to give up. Immediately sneered: "It is said that the Xuanmen has the [Regret Dragon Dao Sutra] in the first vein, and it is necessary to use dragon blood to boil the body bones, raise the dragon root bones, and break through the ten thousand laws with one force, so as to refine the body of the Xuanmen." ”

Huang Wuji snorted coldly: "So what, I'm just thinking about the reputation of the sect, unless you have another Li Shangjun in the Heavenly Sword lineage." ”

Yun Ge said indifferently: "I have no objection to distributing Jiaolong to the disciples of the sect, but the Heavenly Sword must be halfway, otherwise there is no need to talk about it." ”

"Heavenly Sword has a really big appetite, so he is not afraid to use such a treasure on useless people. ”

The people of Earth Master Peak couldn't help but sneer.

"Don't worry about it, the Heavenly Sword only takes its duty, unlike some people who take advantage of the fire to rob. ”

This remark was heart-wrenching, and Yun Ge did not hide it, pointing the finger at the two peaks of the Earth Master and the Xuanmen. Ling Feng was irritable, and immediately said angrily: "Yunge Xiao'er, according to the seniority, the old man is a generation older than you, is it that your cultivation has been improved, and you want to provoke the old man!"

Yun Ge, as the peak master of the Heavenly Sword First Vein, was naturally also a true person in the Soul Returning Realm, and suddenly stood up: "Without him, if you fight, you will fight!"

"That's it!"

The person in charge of the Lingxu Dao shouted, "This is the Great Hall, you two are going to do it in front of this seat!"

Although the Lingxu Daoist had been practicing in seclusion on the main peak for many years, he had prestige in all veins, and when he heard that Lingxu was angry, Ling Feng and Yun Ge gave up one after another and returned to their positions.

Lingxu looked at Yun Ge and said: "Jiaolong is an ancient alien species, which can benefit the sect, but Jiaolong is the life of Li Shangjun, the nephew of the master, and it is not reasonable for us to ask, but at special times, the sect can give part of the compensation to the Heavenly Sword One Vein, but the Heavenly Sword One Vein asks for half of the Jiaolong Yunge Master and nephew, why should it be so." ”

Yun Ge stood up, took out a jade talisman from his hand, and handed it to Lingxu: "Senior brother used the messenger jade talisman to hand over the aftermath to me before he died." ”

The Lingxu Daoist opened the jade talisman and saw a line of small words: I have avenged my master, and I hope that my senior brother will take care of my afterlife.

Lingxu didn't say anything, Yun Ge said again: "My junior brother has a disciple before he dies, named Chen Yu, who is the successor of the [Heavenly Sword Divine Night Formula], Jiaolong and my Heavenly Sword One Pulse can not be wanted, but Shang Jun's apprentice's share, my Yun Ge will be decided! If anyone objects!" Yun Ge looked around and hummed, "After he sits down, my Heavenly Sword One Pulse will definitely come to the door to ask for what he left, how about it?"

Yun Ge stared at the other people of the four veins, and wherever he looked, there was no sound.

The friendship between master and apprentice is inherited, Li Shangjun entrusts the future affairs to Yun Ge, Yun Ge asks for Jiaolong for Chen Yu, there is righteousness, and the last word is even more heart-wrenching, and no one refutes it.

Lingxu saw that the hall was calm and there were no more waves, so he said: "Since it is the last order of the nephew Li Shangjun, then according to what Yunge's nephew said, Chen Yu is young, and Jiaolong is temporarily handed over to the Heavenly Sword to be in charge, who has any objections!"

Lingxu regretted: "God does not bless me Xiaoyaozong, let the Heavenly Sword die young, Shang Jun's nephew will remove the evil Jiao to protect the world from being ruined, this is the great righteousness, and now Shang Jun's nephew is dead, because of his past, he was buried in the main peak mausoleum with the gift of the peak master, what do you think?"

"Good!" replied one after another.