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"Fifty years later?" Shi Weihan chuckled: "Senior brother, don't worry too much, fifty years later, this Tianxiao Realm still doesn't know whose world it is." (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the Wèn Aishang Novel Network biquge.info) (full text e-book free download) Although the Imperial Spirit Sect is rampant, it is also unknown whether it can be rampant after fifty years. Why should we increase the prestige of others and destroy our own ambition? Fifty years later, my Thousand Feather Sword Sect will definitely have a place in the Heavenly Sky Realm. ”

A vast momentum emanated from Shi Weihan's body, and the blue shield suddenly became unstable and rippled.

The strength of the head of the family is unfathomable, and Lin Dui is also shocked in his heart, fortunately, Shi Weihan is afraid of Lin Dui's three people, although the momentum is vast, but there is not much oppressive power.

After finishing speaking, Shi Weihan waved his hand lightly, the prohibition dissipated, and the momentum on his body disappeared in an instant, no different from ordinary people.

"Although the three of you came out early, we can't leave first. According to the original agreement, the four elders and I still have to break the ban together with the Jindan cultivators of other sects. Shi Weihan turned to Lin Dui and said to the three of them.

Wei Sheng's expression was weak, although the elixir of the Ice Fairy had a very good effect, the damage he had suffered was too serious, and he didn't want to recover for a while.

He nodded in agreement with the master's words, but he didn't want to say a word, and Lin Du also nodded beside him.

Luo Yun said softly: "One qiē but according to the orders of the master, it is only two days, and we are not in a hurry." ”

Shi Weihan nodded approvingly.

Several people from the Thousand Feather Sword Sect walked back to the periphery of the Fire Dragon Valley with calm faces, and Lin Dui, like the elders, sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating and cultivating silently.

Time is like water, with a flick of the fingers, two days pass in a hurry.

In the past two days, Lin Duan has been sitting beside Elder Luo Yan with peace of mind, cultivating silently, and never getting up to leave.

However, Wei Sheng has never been at peace, his injuries are too serious, after cleaning and changing into clean clothes, although the whole person looks much refreshed, his face is still pale. The elixir given by the Ice Fairy is extremely curative for external injuries.

Within two days, Wei Sheng's injuries began to heal slowly.

At the beginning of the wound healing, the itching was unbearable, like scratching the heart, Rao is Wei Sheng's heart is resolute, but it is also difficult to sit still.

Wei Sheng wriggled beside him from time to time, but he couldn't scratch it with his hands, it was really painful.

Two days later.

The unequaled real person wakes up from his meditation.

Hundreds of Jindan stage cultivators also stood up one after another after seeing the Wushuang real person get up. Before, these people were not really meditating and meditating as they appeared, and their minds were always on the unparalleled real people.

Seeing that the unequaled real people woke up from the meditation, they also woke up from the meditation together, and the tacit understanding was full.

Wushuang Zhenren raised his head, squinted at the dazzling sunlight, and said softly: "The time has come, break the ban!"

As soon as the words fell, the Wushuang Sword flew out of the Wushuang real person's body, and the sword body instantly became several times larger in the air, and the glow flickered.

With a finger of the unequaled real person, the unequaled sword flew straight towards the white mist at the mouth of the valley.

The peerless sword is incomparably sharp, but when it encounters the soft white mist, it is helpless, and it cannot advance again with a sword that pierces three feet into the fog.

The dozens of Jindan stage masters behind him were already ready, and they all entered the magic trick into the mist, suddenly urging the spiritual power to join forces to break the ban.

With the help of dozens of Jindan giants, the pressure of the Peerless Sword was reduced by half, and it advanced into the fog again, and after a while, the sword body disappeared.

Lin Du stood beside Elder Luo Yan, his eyes fixed on the rolling white mist at the mouth of the valley.

After half a pillar of incense, a disciple came out of the fog.

The disciples who came out were sweating profusely, as if they had gone through a difficult struggle.

Lin Du was no stranger to this, and he was deeply aware of the strong pressure in the fog.

The disciples of each sect crawled out of the fog one after another, and the number of disciples from each sect was different, and the more people who came out, the more smiles appeared on the faces of the elders in the sect, and the few who came out, the expressions of the elders in the sect were a little strict, and their faces seemed to be frozen.

There are also some people, although they are lucky to come out, but they are severely traumatized.

Some people have lost an arm, some people have lost a leg, and some people have been blinded by piercing their eyes, and all kinds of tragedies have survived.

But no matter what, these people finally came out alive, as long as the elders in the sect took care of them, these injuries were not completely incurable for cultivators. Those who have broken hands and feet can also be restored, but the price to be paid is very high, and I don't know how many people will be treated by the elders.

After all, only a few disciples came out, and many more were buried in the valley and never saw the light of day again.

This is not the first time that the heads of various factions have experienced such a thing, and their expressions are very calm.

Lin Du had a lot of emotions in his heart, but these feelings could only be kept in his heart and could not be said to outsiders.

Such a trip to collect medicine was decided after discussion by all the masters, and he was a small disciple in the Qi refining period, and he had no power to resist at all, so he could only go with the flow.

Lin Du is glad that he is still alive, as long as he lives, there is hope.

As the number of disciples who came out gradually became scarcer, the mood of the elders and heads of various sects became heavier and heavier.

In some sects, only one disciple came back alive, and the only living disciple was even cut off by someone.

There are also many sects, and all the disciples of the sect died in the valley, and none of them survived.

The elders of these sects all had a sad look on their faces.

It's just that Lin Duan couldn't guess whether this sadness was sad for the dead disciple or sad for the inheritance of the sect, maybe both, or maybe just the latter.

Only a few of the heads of the major sects were more happy on their faces, because there were many disciples in the same group, and they were strong and strong, and the more disciples came back.

However, among these major sects, the Imperial Spirit Sect is not included.

As the number of disciples who came out became scarcer, the face of Ren Liang, the head of the Imperial Spirit Sect, became more gloomy.

Because from beginning to end, no disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sect has come out, including his own grandson Ren Hong.

It wasn't until the last disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who had no legs crawled out of the white mist with great difficulty, that the white mist returned to calm, and no one came out again.

Lin Du counted carefully, this trip to Fire Dragon Valley, counting the three people from his own sect, a total of forty-two people survived. The rest of the 200 disciples were all buried in the valley.

This number made a chill rise in Lin Dui's heart.

There are many people who have the same feeling as Lin Du, and Ren Liang, the head of the Imperial Spirit Sect, is one of them.

The chill in his heart was even better than Lin Duan's.

Looking at the ground stained red with blood, Ren Liang felt a dazzle.

Ren Hong did not come back.

Until the end, Ren Hong did not come back.

This is a fact that Ren Liang can't accept no matter what.

Even if all the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect died inside, he didn't care, as long as his own grandson could come back.

But this is not the case, not only did the other disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect not come back, but even Ren Hong did not come back.

Ren Liang looked at the red bloodstains, and his mind was dizzy.

He began to regret and blame himself. At the beginning, he tried his best to let Ren Hong go to the Fire Dragon Valley to collect medicine, he wanted Ren Hong to experience a little training, and he could be on his own in the future. But he didn't expect that the result would be like this.

Ren Liang didn't know how to explain to his son, and he didn't know how to explain to himself.

This qiē was born under his single-handed planning.

The culprit is himself.

No, you can't blame yourself for that. Ren Liang thought about it, and the person who killed Ren Hong should be blamed.

Who killed Ren Hong? Ren Liang roared in his heart, I will make him worse than dead.

All the disciples had already come out, and after waiting for a while, no disciples had ever walked out.

The elders of the various sects and sects began to leave with the disciples of their own sects, and only Ren Liang stood in place and remained silent for a long time. The seven Jindan Stage Elders behind him were also silent and did not say a word.

This time, the losses of the Imperial Spirit Sect were too heavy.

Not only did all the disciples die, but even the inheritance of the sect became a big trouble.

Ren Liang was not in the mood to think about the sect inheritance at the moment, he just wanted to find out who killed Ren Hong.

Perhaps the disciples of other sects know something. Ren Liang thought.

This thought took root in his heart and lingered, and Ren Liang ignored greeting the seven elders, drove away, and chased after the people of other sects.

Only the seven elders were left looking at each other on the same ground, at a loss.

Seeing that Ren Liang drove away alone, Shi Weihan's face was calm, and he released a thousand feathers of fortune boat, beckoning Lin Du and the three of them to go up, and Shi Weihan and the four elders followed closely and stepped into the boat.

Then, Shi Weihan injected a magic trick into the Thousand Feather Fortune Boat, and then urged the spiritual power, and the Thousand Feather Fortune Boat flashed, instantly becoming several times larger, and a light blue shield rose from the hull of the ship.

Under the full urging of Shi Weihan, the Thousand Feather Fortune Boat flew towards the Thousand Feather Sword Gate like a rainbow.

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