The air seemed to freeze, and everyone looked wide-eyed in the direction of the boiling footsteps.

No one should have come here but now that someone is coming, it's not the most important thing, it's who is coming?, but there was a sense of foreboding in the eyes of the eight elders, as if all hopes and illusions would be destroyed immediately.

Looking in the direction everyone was looking at, Ye Rancher was also surprised, his eyes were full of doubts and puzzles, because this scene was not what he expected. Maybe he didn't know what was going on, but he could vaguely feel that his efforts were about to come to naught.

Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong also slowly turned around and looked at the end of the path leading to Shaolin Temple, they were all waiting, waiting for the group of people at the end to appear.

Footsteps were getting closer, and roars echoed throughout the valley.

The first thing that catches your eye is the heads of the three sects of Dongyue, Xiling, and Nanyang and their disciples, and then Shaolin, Wudang and Emei, where the heads of the six major sects and all their disciples appear intact.

The eight elders were desperate, but what should be even more desperate at this time should be Ye Redeeming Evil, this earth-shattering conspiracy, sacrificing so many innocent lives, and bearing the infamy of the ages, in the end, all illusions turned into nothingness at this moment.

A trace of tears flashed in the corners of Ye Zhi's eyes, he closed his eyes tightly and looked up at the sky, the warm sun and the winter wind alternately baptized his face.

People who want to cry always naively think that they can control their tears by closing their eyes, but when they really close their eyes, all emotions will come to their hearts.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind Ye Zhixi, and Ye Fuwei also quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and slowly turned his head to look at the visitor.

Looking at the comer, Ye Rancher was neither surprised nor surprised, and said coldly: "You are here." ”

Jin Shoutian slowly walked to Ye Zhixi's side and said, "Yes, I'm here." ”

Ye Fu smiled wickedly and said, "You are here to mock me, or you want to ask for debts." ”

Jin Shoutian said coldly: "You do owe me a lot, but you can't change it now." ”

Ye Zhiwei asked, "Then what do you want me to do?"

Jin Shoutian looked at the direction of the rising sun and the winter breeze and said: "Open your eyes, let the winter wind soothe the tears in the corners of your eyes, you and I are walking a road of no return, since we are not dead, then there must be a reason to live." ”

Ye Zhiwei nodded, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and tried to smile when he looked at the rising sun, but the more he smiled, the more tears surged, fortunately, the winter wind became stronger and stronger.

The six major sects had already arrived here, and surrounded the eight elders of the Border Demon Sect and their soldiers.

The eight elders didn't seem to have reacted yet, or maybe they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them, looking at these angry and murderous eyes, looking at the siege on all sides, looking at the thin line between success and destruction, how many people could accept all this?

Finally, Nameless walked up to the Great Elder, gently patted the Great Elder's shoulder and said, "Senior, you really should go, but now I can't be the master." ”

After finally speaking, Nameless retreated to Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong's side, it was the heads of the two factions of Xiling and Nanyang who stood up, pointed at the Great Elder and said angrily: "Demon, I didn't expect you to have today." Isn't it disappointing to see such a result? Not enough, we can guarantee that you don't want to leave today, and the old feud between the Central Plains Martial Arts and the Border Torture Demon Sect will be settled today. ”

The Great Elder was silent for a long time, and finally raised his head, the corners of his mouth raised a smile slightly, and his eyes kept scanning the surrounding group of so-called martial arts righteous people. Becoming a king or defeating a king, he is not a person who can't afford to lose, but at this moment, there is more or less disbelief and disdain in his eyes.

The Great Elder turned to look at the other seven elders, and the other seven elders also looked at him, the Great Elder's eyes were full of guilt and apology, and he wanted to express it but couldn't say anything.

At this time, the other seven elders said in unison: "Big brother, the matter has come to this, the eight of us brothers have no complaints and no regrets, and we can still compete in the Central Plains Martial Arts at this age, and we will not be in vain in this life." ”

The Great Elder clenched his fists, his eyes full of anger and remorse, he knew that he had personally brought his brother to this dead end. However, he did not apologize, because apologizing would only alienate the brotherhood.

After a long time, the Great Elder said slowly: "Good brother, the happiest thing in this life is that we can still go to life and death together with gray hair, what do we regret about living like this?"

After saying that, the Great Elder turned around and looked at the head of the six major sects and said with a smile: "In this life, I can perform a game of chess in which the winner is not the living and the dead are not the losers. It doesn't matter if you're on the wheel or you're in the wheel fight? ”

Gray buns, gray sideburns, and vicissitudes of wrinkles, the word brother seems a little awkward to them, but this is the most suitable word, friends are too superficial, confidants are a little exaggerated, but from another angle, it seems that talking about brothers at this time is another taste.

No one dares to easily blaspheme the feelings of the eight of them, because what has been precipitated in more than 60 years? Only they know it, and they will never feel it if they have not experienced it.

At this time, Master Huaiyin walked up, looked at the eight elders and said with a smile: "I once said to the Demon Ten that the Buddha and the Demon can also go the same way, but unfortunately he can not understand until he dies, I hope you can understand before you die, after all, I am the same sunset as you, after this poor monk realized that the most beautiful thing in the world is to live." ”

The Great Elder smiled and said, "Master Huaiyin is a master in the world, and the master's words are from the bottom of my heart, and I and the group of old brothers behind me are also very grateful. However, the chess game is still over, and we try not to leave regrets to history, after all, it is not up to us to win or lose. ”

This is the head of the three factions of Dongyue, Xiling, and Nanyang rushing forward to stand in front of the Great Elder, with swords, iron axes, and broadswords, every weapon is shining with cold light, and every pair of eyes reveals death.

The head of Xiling said angrily: "The knife didn't cut on you, you will never know the pain, the evil demons will be punished, justice will be promoted, you will die!"

With that, the three leaders waved the blades in their hands and rushed towards the Great Elder, saying that it was too late, and the other seven elders immediately surrounded them and sandwiched the three leaders in the middle.

Relying on the strength of the crowd, the three heads were not afraid at all, if there were only the three of them here, maybe they would not have said such crazy words.

The sound of the "whooshing" wind was like the wind chimes of death, slowly shaking over the land, a killing that had not yet begun.

Suddenly, Wen Yunfeng jumped into the encirclement of the eight elders, everyone thought that Wen Yunfeng wanted to fight each other to the death, but what everyone didn't expect was that he actually turned around and knelt in front of the three masters.

Looking at this situation, everyone was really taken aback, but what Wen Yunfeng was about to say next made people sigh.

Wen Yunfeng clasped his hands together and said, "Three seniors, Wen Yunfeng has never asked you for anything, but today the junior boldly made a request. ”

The three heads hurriedly stepped forward to help Wen Yunfeng and said: "Wen Shaoxia is serious, if it weren't for you and Duan City Lord this time, maybe the Central Plains Martial Arts would no longer exist, and it would be too late to say thank you, how could I bear such a big gift from you?"

Wen Yunfeng refused to get up, and said stubbornly: "I implore the three of you to spare the eight elders of the Border Torture Demon Sect and the people under them. ”

Wen Yunfeng's request really made the three heads of the family not know what to do?

At this time, the Great Elder stood up and said, "Wen Yunfeng, you don't have to come to the rescue, if you want to influence me in this way, aren't you underestimating us for more than sixty years?"

Wen Yunfeng stood up and walked over to the Great Elder and said, "I never thought of influencing you, and even I think you deserve to die more than anyone else. But you let us go when we deserve to die the most, so I saved you only out of morality, and the next time you live or die, you can be happy. ”

The Great Elder smiled and said, "You are indeed different. ”

Wen Yunfeng said coldly: "I can be different because you are not the same, we can be persistent in our respective beliefs, so you can only die in my hands, and I only want to die in your hands." ”

The Great Elder didn't answer, because he was no longer ready to refuse Wen Yunfeng's rescue, and now he was waiting for the three major masters to give an answer.

The eyes of the three masters looked at Master Huaiyin, and they were also in a dilemma at this moment, but things had to be resolved.

Master Huaiyin nodded, and the three masters still hesitated for a long time before saying, "Okay, Wen Shaoxia, we agree to your request." ”

Wen Yunfeng hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Thank you three seniors for agreeing." ”

Looking at the Great Elder, Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "You can go!"

The Great Elder smiled and said, "Wen Yunfeng, you will regret it. ”

Wen Yunfeng put away his smile and said coldly, "That's my business." ”

The Great Elder slowly left here with the other seven elders and a group of sect members, staggering towards the west.

Before leaving, the Great Elder turned around and threw a sentence at Wen Yunfeng: "We will definitely meet again." ”

With that, the Great Elder left a strange smile and never looked back.

These smiles made Wen Yunfeng very apprehensive in his heart, he knew that there must be some secret behind this smile, and this secret must be his own concern.

In the end, Wen Yunfeng still didn't ask, and by the time he wanted to ask, the eight elders had already walked away.

The catastrophe of the Central Plains Martial Arts was finally eliminated, and there seemed to be thousands of strange and incomprehensible things, but the important thing was that everyone survived, which proved that the final conspiracy still failed.

Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong also naturally became heroes, they are indeed worthy of the title of heroes, but there seems to be irony behind this hero title.

Where laughter and laughter are dense, there are always some people who are not used to it, and finally nameless is one of them. When there are many people, he always stands at the end, so that he can retreat quietly and silently.

The final nameless smiled and walked into the distance, but his back was deeply engraved in Ye Zhi's mind.

Ye Ransom pointed to the end of the nameless, and said to Jin Shoutian: "I don't see that person, he is our biggest enemy, but what I am most concerned about now is what is the relationship between him and the fox spirit stone?"

Jin Shoutian asked puzzledly, "Do you suspect that he was the antidote to these martial arts people?"

Ye Ransom let out a long sigh and said, "I can't think of anyone else besides him?"

Ye Ransom's evil eyes were full of anger and murderous aura, at this moment he became very simple and no longer so complicated, at least he couldn't think of any conspiracy anymore when he was occupied by anger.

But the spearhead of the rivers and lakes seems to be pointing at this innocent swordsman, he should not have entered the WTO, but he has already entered the WTO.