Just when the top management of the Ethereal Sect was always paying attention to Ling Yifan's news, worried about Ling Yifan's safety, and had a bad premonition about the fate of the sect. Suddenly, an earth-shattering piece of news swept through the entire Ethereal Sect like a storm.

At this time, the five people in the Xuanqing Hall all looked solemn, and Yun Canghe said: "Presumably, everyone has already received the news that the second-rate top sect that has something to do with Ling Yifan, the Water Moon Sect, was destroyed by the monks who hunted down Ling Yifan, and it is said that those monks are likely to besiege my Ethereal Sect in order to find Ling Yifan's whereabouts in the near future." At that time, I am a second-rate superior force in the Ethereal Sect, I am afraid that the end will only be more miserable than that of the Water Moon Sect, when the catastrophe of my Ethereal Sect is coming, I don't know what you think?"

After Yun Canghe finished speaking, the main hall was suddenly filled with an oppressive atmosphere, could it be that the Ethereal Sect could not be destroyed like this? This is their home, it is their roots, and a sect that has stood for tens of thousands of years will not be wiped out like this?

Feng Yuechan, Bai Yuting, Gu Songming and Teng Xiaofeng all revealed a strong sadness and unwillingness in their hearts. The Water Moon Sect is a second-rate top force, and it only has something to do with Ling Yifan, even if it is not a very close relationship, it is all because Ling Yifan was destroyed. Not to mention the Ethereal Sect, which had a close relationship with Ling Yifan, and the power of the Ethereal Sect was very ordinary, compared to the thousands of monks who chased and killed Ling Yifan, it was really insignificant.

Seeing the sadness on everyone's faces, Yun Canghe sighed lowly, after all, he was the master of a sect, and said in a deep voice: "Regardless of whether it was right or wrong to befriend Ling Yifan at the beginning, but now that the matter has come to this, it is useless to think about it, or think about how to deal with the current catastrophe! In my opinion, the core disciples of the sect will be dismissed, after all, they are the foundation of my Ethereal Sect, even if my sect is destroyed, as long as the incense of my Ethereal Sect is still there, there will always be hope for it to rise again." I wonder what you think?"

Feng Yuechan said in a heavy tone: "Now that the matter has come to this, it will be decided by the sect master! I don't think that my Ethereal Sect will suffer such a catastrophe, but even if I dismiss my disciples, I am afraid that those monks who chased and killed Ling Yifan may not let them go lightly, especially the disciples of the mortal period." ”

Yun Canghe sighed and said: "Let it be, maybe it may not be as bad as imagined, sending it down the mountain is better than staying in the sect." You all go back and take care of it, and go and take care of yourself. It's not that I'm afraid of those monks who are chasing and killing Ling Yifan, it's that even if I use all my strength, it's pointless!"

The four of them nodded with a heavy heart, Yun Canghe's words were undoubtedly equivalent to disbanding the sect, and with a sigh, they went back to arrange relevant matters.

Bai Yuting returned to Tianchi Peak, and saw Yun Mengyao standing in front of the window in a daze, and after a while, Bai Yuting coughed dryly, and Yun Mengyao came back to her senses. She has always been calm and calm, but at this moment she said eagerly: "Master, you are back, I don't know if there is any new news, but is there any news from him?"

Bai Yuting sighed and said melancholy: "I don't have any news about him, but my Ethereal Sect is at the time of life and death." ”

"Hmm, what's going on, Master, come and hear it, isn't it related to Ling Yifan?" Yun Mengyao said anxiously.

"It's indeed related to him, I just got the news that a second-rate top force Water Moon Sect that was implicated with Ling Yifan was destroyed not long ago. The reason is that he has something to do with Ling Yifan, and it is suspected that he is hiding Ling Yifan's whereabouts. And there is news that Ling Yifan may have fled back to my Ethereal Sect. I'm afraid that it won't be long before someone will find my Ethereal Sect, and then it will be when the catastrophe of my Ethereal Sect comes. Bai Yuting said with a heavy heart.

"What? How could this be, because of Ling Yifan, even the second-rate top forces were destroyed?" Yun Mengyao said in shock.

"Yes, it is said that the sect master of the Water Moon Sect is a cultivator who has entered the ninth order of sainthood, and has already comprehended the law, but the final outcome is... Hey..."Bai Yuting sighed again.

After a long while, Yun Mengyao recovered from the shock, "I don't know what the sect's plans are, since even the Water Moon Sect can't escape the catastrophe, if those people really come to the door, I'm afraid my Ethereal Sect will not be able to escape the doom." ”

Bai Yuting nodded, "The sect master has already made a decision, in order to leave a glimmer of life for the sect and its disciples, he will immediately dismiss the sect disciples and go to stay for his own convenience." I came back for this matter, and after a while, you gather my Tianchi Peak lineage, and I will convey the orders and decisions of the sect, and the same is true for the rest of the peaks. ”

Although she was extremely reluctant to hear the news and decision, Yun Mengyao knew that this was probably the only way and the best way at present. After a while, when the disciples learned the news, I am afraid it was difficult to accept it for a while, not to mention others, even the heads of the peaks were unwilling to accept this result, but they had to accept it.

In front of the main hall of Tianchi Peak, nearly two hundred disciples gathered, and these were all disciples of the Tianchi Peak. Just now, they all received an urgent message from the sect, asking them to quickly return to their respective sects to gather.

Recently, the sect has been shocked by a disciple named Ling Yifan, a waste who was once known as the first strange waste of the Ethereal Sect, and a monster who later shocked the Ethereal Sect. Because of him, the entire sect was no longer calm, and they were both shocked and proud of the great turmoil caused by Ling Yifan. Because this earth-shattering turmoil was provoked by Ling Yifan, and Ling Yifan was a disciple of the Ethereal Sect, these disciples of the Ethereal Sect were paying attention to Ling Yifan's news all the time, and at the same time, they were silently praying, praying that Ling Yifan would be able to escape this catastrophe.

However, not long ago, some of them also got the news about the Water Moon Sect, and the moment they got the news, everyone's hearts trembled, and the sect gathered everyone at this time, and suddenly, a bad premonition permeated everyone's hearts.

Bai Yuting has seen them one by one from these disciples, these are all her disciples of Tianchi Peak, but in the near future, most of them may have to leave the sect, and they will meet indefinitely. Thinking of this, Bai Yuting felt a pain in her heart, decades, or even hundreds of years of getting along, it would be a lie to say that there is no emotion.

But in the face of the catastrophe that the Ethereal Sect has not encountered for thousands of years, Bai Yuting is also helpless, not to mention these disciples, even if she can survive this catastrophe safely, it is also unknown.

calmed down the melancholy in her heart, Bai Yuting said in a deep voice: "Summoning everyone here today is an important thing to announce, and now, my Ethereal Sect is facing the moment of life and death. The sect decided to allow everyone to stay on their own, so as not to suffer unjustified disasters. It stands to reason that in this extraordinary period, everyone should not turn their backs on the sect, but now the enemies faced by the sect are too terrible, even if everyone stays, it will be useless, if you leave the sect, you may still be able to get a glimmer of life. ”

Bai Yuting pondered for a while, and then continued: "Maybe for the catastrophe of the sect, everyone may think that Ling Yifan brought it, but in this cruel cultivation world, there is no one who is right and wrong, and whoever is strong is right." If it weren't for the provocation of others, how could a cultivator who was in the mortal stage take the initiative to provoke a Yuanying monk who was a whole realm higher than himself? Strength is the foundation of the cultivation realm, so the calamity is not brought to us by Ling Yifan, but that we are too weak, if we have absolute strength, then now it is not our calamity, but the enemy's calamity!

After a stick of incense, everyone is ready to leave, if someone really doesn't want to leave, please think about it. ”

Although everyone had a premonition that something bad was going to happen, no one thought that things had reached this point. Although there is a faint speculation in my heart, but when it comes to this point, everyone still can't believe that this qiē is true.

This is their home, their roots, and all along, the Ethereal Sect has been like a safe haven, sheltering them from the wind and rain. Suddenly, they were told that the backer they had relied on for decades and hundreds of years was about to overturn, which made everyone unacceptable in their hearts no matter what. Leaving the sect, they are like homeless children, drifting away from home.

At this time, the entire Ethereal Sect was filled with an atmosphere of sadness, Yun Mengyao came to Bai Yuting's side and said gratefully: "Master, thank you for not blaming Ling Yifan!"

"Hehe, I'm telling the truth, what's there to thank. You can go too, you are my most proud disciple, I don't want to see you fall with the Ethereal Sect like this. Bai Yuting said lovingly.

Yun Mengyao's fair cheeks rippled with a shallow smile, and she said firmly: "I won't leave, I want to stay by Shizun's side and stay in the sect." Here are my best memories, maybe he is gone, even if he dies I will be buried here, buried in our common memory. ”