In July of the 14,114th year of the era, in the middle of winter, snow fell, and a piece of news spread throughout the entire medieval cultivation world, making the cultivation world that had been calm for a long time completely boil. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Kunlun returned to the ruins and was robbed, the younger generation of disciples of the Four Great Daomen all died, and the authentic connections of the Daomen were greatly damaged.

In the past, he never looked down on the small sects of scattered cultivation and those who were all over the Middle Ages, and the law of the cultivation avenue was indeed in the Four Great Daomen, so everyone in the world was proud to enter the Four Great Daomen. Not to mention anything else, the elixir of the elixir saves people, and the elixir among the elixir can only be produced by the four major sects, and the small sects of dozens of people or scattered cultivation are not even thought about.

Therefore, as soon as this news came out, it spread all over the world with lightning speed, but all those who entered the path of cultivation, regardless of men, women, young and old, high or low cultivation, all went to the immortal mountain where the Four Great Dao Gates were located, just to arrive earlier, hoping to be selected by the Four Great Dao Gates.

On the seventh day of the seventh month of July, the Four Great Dao Gates suddenly sent immortal fate posts all over the world, directly reaching the major spirit cities in the Middle Ages, and now everyone finally confirmed that the previous gossip was true, and all the scattered cultivators in the world had the opportunity to enter the Four Great Dao Gates. On this day, the small sects and small sects in the Middle Ages were disbanded on the spot, and they did not know how much they wanted.

July 49, the day of the New Year's Close, is the time when the Four Great Dao Gates open the mountain gate, at that time, the Four Great Dao Sect Sect Sect Masters will go out of the mountain, personally supervise the entry selection of new disciples, if the performance is eye-catching, and the Sect Master is accepted as an inner disciple, this life of immortal fate will be inexhaustible.

Just when the world was boiling, in the backyard of the Vermilion Bird Hall of the Fire Sect, four people dressed in bright red gathered in front of a room, and there was a faint red glow in the house.

"Senior Brother Zhang, what do you say, can this Bing'er recover?" The middle-aged woman with the most anxious face wore a red-scaled fishtail crown on her head, a small crimson sword inserted into her hair bun, and her long hair hung down to her waist, and asked the middle-aged man standing at the front of the four.

The Fire Sect is in charge of the Sect Master, the Great Grandmaster is the seventh rank of the first rank, the Equator True Person, and the entire Middle Ages Cultivation Realm is one of those who stand at the top. At this moment, his face was full of anger: "Senior sister, senior sister, I said a long time ago that I can't let Bing'er go to see Tang Lingkong, the waste of the Water Sect again, you just don't listen, I heard that there is Tang Lingkong on this trip to the ruins, so I specially transferred her to the Vermilion Bird Tower to guard the feathers." You, you pretended to pass on my password to let her go, and gave her the title of leading the young disciples of the Dao Sect to return to the ruins, now Bing'er does not know whether she is alive or dead, and the disciples of the Three Great Dao Sects have suffered heavy losses One by one, the sound of thousands of miles is looking for me to be responsible, but the disciples of the other families are all dead, and the chief disciple of my Fire Sect escaped, and also took Tang Lingkong of the Water Sect who had a marriage contract with her, how can I explain to them!"

"Senior brother, you are the head of the Fire Sect, you don't need to explain to anyone, didn't my Fire Sect also lose twenty-seven disciples in this disaster of returning to the ruins, Ling Qingyun is such a good seedling, twenty years later, maybe he will be a genius as amazing as Ling Bing. The shortest of the four was very resentful, Ling Qingyun was a disciple he had trained single-handedly, and he was treated almost like a daughter, who knew that he was in ruins, Ling Bing desperately saved Tang Lingkong, who had a marriage contract with her, but ignored Ling Qingyun, the same junior sister, if it wasn't for Ling Bing's life and death at the moment, he would definitely ask Ling Bing if there was still a sect in his heart.

Equator Zhenren stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Senior Brother Chiyan, don't blame Bing'er, didn't I say that Bing'er is pure and kind by nature, this is the fundamental reason for her rapid cultivation, so everything she does comes from her heart, and it is understandable, no one in the sect can be blamed for this!"

The short Chiyan Zhenren couldn't help but say: "Senior brother, my Fire Sect is not just a disciple of Ling Bing, as the head of the sect, you should be responsible for everyone in the sect, instead of blindly biasing Ling Bing!"

The equatorial real person was about to get angry when he heard this, as if a voice that had gone through the vicissitudes of eternity came from the Vermilion Bird Pagoda in the back mountain: "Is someone questioning my chosen leader?"

The four of them looked shocked, and including the Fire Sect Leader Equator Zhenren, bowed to the back mountain together: "I don't dare to wait!"

The voice continued, "It's my decision not to restrain Ling Bing, Chiyan, do you still have doubts?"

Chiyan Zhenren suddenly lost color, and knelt on the ground with a shake of his knees: "Chiyan is frightened, don't dare to have doubts! Don't dare to have doubts!"

"The Suzaku Tower lacks a wall ornament, are you willing to take on it?" the voice spoke again.

"Chiyan is willing, let's go!" After speaking, Chiyan Zhenren didn't dare to show any displeasure, and walked towards the back mountain with his feet, but he obediently had to do a wall decoration, and this kind of punishment was not ruthless.

When Chiyan Zhenren was a child, the voice was silent, and suddenly said, "Ling Bing's situation has come to an end. ”

With these words, the red light in the room stopped, the door was gently pushed open, and an old man with white hair sitting on a black turtle appeared, the old man crossed his legs, and the turtle crawled out neatly under him.

Equator Zhenren hurriedly stepped forward: "Uncle Shi, Bing'er her?"

The old man riding the turtle sighed: "Ling Bing's body is fine, it's just ......"

"It's just what, Uncle Shi, but it doesn't matter!" Chiyan asked anxiously.

"It's just that the spiritual root has been destroyed, and in this life, it is destined to be no longer an inch!"

"What !!"

"What !!"

"What !!"

The three of them all trembled, Ling Bing's spiritual root had been destroyed, and there was no inch in this life, this, this was even more cruel than taking her life, for cultivators, cultivating the avenue and ascending to the upper realm was the goal of this life, and not being able to advance an inch in a lifetime was simply a lifetime of torture.

Equator Zhenren's eyes turned red, and he hurriedly asked again, "What if you use Vermilion Bird Feathers to reshape the spiritual root?"

The old man riding the turtle shook his head again: "It is the immortal power that destroys the spiritual root, and the Vermilion Bird Feather can protect her spiritual root for seven years, and it will be corroded by the remaining immortal power in her body again." One Vermilion Bird Feather can carry immortal power to corrode for seven years, and my Fire Sect has a few Vermilion Feather to protect her for the rest of her life. ”

The eyes of the equatorial real man slowly closed, and two lines of old tears slipped down the corners of his eyes.

His junior sister Chixia Zhenren sobbed silently, and her heart was burning like a fire.

The voice in the Vermilion Bird Tower was silent for a long time before sighing faintly: "I finally took the oath I made two hundred years ago, this cause and effect, someone will ask my Fire Sect to repay it in the future!

After saying that, the voice stopped talking, and the equator real man suddenly remembered something, and asked the old man riding the turtle: "Uncle Shi, what happened to Tang Lingkong?"

The old man riding the turtle's tone suddenly became indifferent: "Unscathed." ”

Equator Zhenren was annoyed when he heard this, and rebuked Chixia Zhenren who was still sobbing: "Look at your accustomed apprentice, what a self-sacrificing person! Send someone to throw the waste surnamed Tang back to the Water Sect, I will go to the Water Sect tomorrow to find that Tang Yuan to mention the divorce, this time if you stop me again, I will cut off the relationship with you and punish you for a hundred years of retreat in the back mountain!"

After the equatorial real person roared, he turned into a streamer and flew out of the Vermilion Bird Palace, appeared in front of the gate of the Wutong small courtyard in the blink of an eye, kicked open the courtyard door, and scolded: "Sun Fatzi, you come out for the old man, accompany the old man to fight, the old man is going to beat your dragon fire cover into a sieve today!"

Suddenly, within a kilometer of the Wutong courtyard, the birds and birds scattered, and the thirty-mile plane tree could not make a sound.