Chapter 157: No Remnants of the Delusion Sect

The night was still dark, but the rain was much lighter.

Somewhere in the Domain, in the jungle, there were more than sixty people standing.

The leader is the Xuanqing Daoist, who looks at the endless darkness and says

"How's it going?"

Everyone looked at each other, and half of the children were squatting on the ground in pain.

The Daoist sighed in a low voice, came to the side of the Xuanqing Daoist, and said

"The head of the sect, the Yu Mansion and the Royal Mansion have been destroyed, looking at them like this, presumably other people related to the Wufu Sect may not end well. ”

Xuanqing Daoist closed his eyes heavily, and after being silent for a long time, he said

"I didn't expect the Evergreen Sect to do things so well, they just went to my sect to cultivate, but they didn't want to affect their families. ”

The Immortal Daoist frowned, he knew that the Yu Mansion was not destroyed by the Evergreen Sect, and he had every reason to believe the words of the Evergreen Sect who was killed by him, but who did it, and the Immortal still couldn't find a trace.

Even if you sue the Xuanqing Daoist, it will be useless, not to mention that the Evergreen Sect has destroyed the Wuyu Sect, and there is sometimes a hatred against the sky. The Taoist people simply didn't want to tell the Yu Mansion and the Royal Mansion in front of so many people that the Yu Mansion and the Royal Mansion were not destroyed by the Evergreen Sect at all, and for this reason, the surviving people could also have hatred for the Evergreen Sect.

There is another reason, that is, if the Daoist thinks that if he blames the Evergreen Sect for this incident, if he lets Yu Chengfeng, who is far away in the True Yang Sect, know, he will definitely fight with the Evergreen Sect. Although Yu Chengfeng practiced in the True Yang Sect far away, the people of Yu Mansion were also his relatives after all.

Since the infant Daoist people of the True Yang Sect are so optimistic about Yu Chengfeng, presumably a hundred years later, even if Yu Chengfeng is defeated by the entire Evergreen Sect, he can also use the power of the True Yang Sect to avenge the killing of his relatives, thus indirectly helping the Wufu Sect also avenge the destruction of the sect.

"Who is the brother of the wind. The Xuanqing Daoist turned his head and looked towards the crowd.

A child walked out of the crowd, and he was Yu Chenglong. Wiping away the tears from his eyes, Yu Chenglongdao

"Me. "For a teenager and a half-year-old, the death of his brother, the murder of his father, and the unknown life or death of the servants in the family made him feel like the whole sky had fallen.

Xuanqing Daoist slowly walked towards Yu Chenglong, supported Yu Chenglong's head, and said

"Child, be strong, the wind will return to us one day, and when the time comes, you will sue him for what the Evergreen Sect has committed. ”

Yu Chenglong tightened his eyebrows, pondered for a long time, and said

"Yes!"

I don't know why, everyone in the Wufu Sect wants to seek revenge from the Evergreen Sect, but for some reason, these people all hold their hopes on Yu Chengfeng, is it because of Yu Chengfeng's talent or because Yu Chengfeng is protected by such a big force as the True Yang Sect?

"In the future, you and Fuyun will follow the poor path to cultivate, and the poor path will cultivate you wholeheartedly. ”

Yu Chenglong was busy kneeling down and said

"Thank you, boss!"

The rain gradually stopped, and after getting to know each other, the Xuanqing Daoists knew that all the family members of the cultivators who practiced in the Wufu Sect had indeed been killed, which made the Xuanqing Daoists even more ruthless to the Evergreen Sect, as well as the remnants of the Wufu Sect who were present.

Seeing that some of the fairy children were still crying, and their voices didn't seem to be restrained at all, Xuanqing Daoist couldn't help but shake his head, rubbed his eyebrows, and said

"What's the use of you crying like this, if you attract the people of the Evergreen Sect, you will only bring about your own destruction!"

Xuanqing Daoist walked up to the crying children and said

"Crying here, it's better to use this as motivation, practice diligently, and kill a few more Evergreen faction people in the future!"

Xuanqing Daoren's tone was a little heavy, as if he was frightened by the crying fairy children, I saw them sobbing a few times, and after a while, their eyes became firm.

The immoral shook his head helplessly and looked at the floating clouds sitting beside the big tree.

When he was escaping from Lion's Head Mountain just now, Fuyun was eroded by some kind of flame immortal method cast by the people of the Immortal Killing Pavilion, causing him to be burned all over his body, even his hair.

I saw that he was ** up, his whole body was full of shocking burns, his skin was wrinkled, his face was even uglier, and his body looked burned asymmetrically.

Fortunately, the Xuanzhi Daoist used spiritual power to help him protect his heart at that time, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

Now he is more calm than before, and he is seizing the time to cultivate all the time. In two years, he had already reached the eighth order of Qi Gathering, and his excellent eye abilities were even more diverse as he advanced.

Suddenly, everyone felt that there was always a pair of blood-red eyes staring at them from behind.

The Xuanqing Dao people knew that Fuyun was going to break through again and reach the next realm. The Xuanqing Daoist didn't know the reason for the disappearance of the Fuyun Advancement, but he knew that if he didn't help the Sect people present to relieve the mental pressure brought by the Fuyun Advancement at this moment, I was afraid that these people would all become idiots.

Xuanqing Dao made a seal in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, in the eyes of some fairy children, the originally folded space was calm again.

Only Xuanqing Daoist stared at the floating clouds, and the floating clouds at this moment were like burning on his face, and he didn't know what his expression was, so he could only see something from his closed and turning eyes.

It seems that this time the realm is a little more difficult than before, and after nearly half an hour, there is still no floating cloud advancement.

This makes the Xuanqing Dao people can't help but worry about the floating clouds, and often the closer they get to the big class, the more difficult it is. Many people have failed to advance and thus stay in this realm in this life.

In the past two years, Xuanqing Daoist also knew that Fuyun's comprehension Dao talent was not too good, and the only unique place was his eyes. For the interpretation of the immortal law, Fuyun can only imitate others, and he doesn't know its meaning at all.

Seeing that Fuyun's eyelids were beating even more, Xuanqing Daoist tightened his eyebrows, and then hurriedly recited the Turtle Tide Style, and every word of the Turtle Tide Style mantra was transmitted into Fuyun's mind very clearly.

After a long time, Fuyun seemed to be less restless, his eyelids stopped beating, and his heart seemed to be much calmer. Half an hour later, I saw a pair of blood-red eyes appear behind the floating clouds.

Those eyes stared at everyone present mercilessly, making even the unenlightened people who had reached the realm of the gods couldn't help but shudder.

The blood-red eyes shone with a strange red glow, and after a while, they were absorbed into the body of the floating cloud. Suddenly, Fuyun opened his eyes, and a stream of air erupted from his body, making his whole body extremely comfortable.

He slowly stood up and looked at the crowd. At this time, except for those eyes that looked like a god, his whole body was like a dry corpse.

Even the left foot and right foot are not ordinarily large, and the burn on the left foot is extremely severe, leaving only skin and bones.

Xuanqing Dao felt pain in his heart, and he also knew that there was nothing peculiar about Fuyun**, and he didn't have the self-healing ability of Yu Chengfeng, so it was difficult to recover.

Now, there is no more pill in the Wufu Sect, and the Xuanqing Dao people don't know how to refine the pill at all, if the condition of Fuyun is not treated in time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover in the future, and it may always be like this.

Fuyun looked towards his body, his eyes were a little worried, he touched his burned unconscious arm, and his fingers stopped in the distance for a long time.

After a while, his eyes became firm again.

All the fairy children stopped crying, and the Taoist lowered his head and sighed, and came to the side of the Xuanqing Taoist, and said

"Master, where are we going now?"

Xuanqing Daoist thought for a moment and said

"Go to the True Yang Domain. ”