Xuan Xuan Sijie, what a scenery back then. Raising his arms and exhaling, although it cannot be said that the gathering responds, it is enough to shake the general trend of the world.

But now what!

One of the four heroes has died, and the scope of the Xuanxuan faction's power has shrunk by most of it, so it can be said that the Xuanxuan faction has reached a precarious situation.

If it wasn't for Huixin's intervention to stop it back then, it is still a question whether the Xuanxuan faction can be retained until now.

This is the competition of the younger generation, and the strong men of the older generation have not interfered too much, and even the Master Xuan Xuan has never shown up.

Miao Xuan sat on the chair a little tiredly, he rubbed his head gently, and then took a sip of tea, looking into the distance, with an indissolvable pain in his heart.

"Senior brother. The armor-clad warrior came from the outside world and shouted in a muffled voice.

Miao Xuan nodded and said lightly, "How's the situation?"

"There is only one main city, if it is broken again, our Xuanxuan Sect will be removed from this heaven and earth. Wu Mad's voice was a little hoarse and a little unwilling.

"This is the inheritance left by the Master, and we must keep it. Miao Xuan said in a deep voice: "What about your senior brother's Fa cultivation?"

"He doesn't care about the war anymore, and he cultivates wholeheartedly. As Wu Mad said this, dissatisfaction crawled all over his cheeks.

Miao Xuan pondered for a while, waved his hand and said, "You go and preside over the overall situation, I don't think they will attack for a while." ”

Wu Mad wanted to say something more, but Miao Xuan didn't give him a chance to speak, directly distorted time and space, and left here.

Wu Madness looked at the direction in which Senior Brother left, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "Is there really only one choice?

In an ordinary quiet room, a Fa cultivator dressed in Confucian clothes closed his eyes tightly and cultivated quietly.

With a gust of wind blowing, Miao Xuan appeared in the quiet room, he glanced at Fa Xiu, and then sat down cross-legged across from him.

I don't know how long it took, Fa Xiu woke up from his cultivation, and when he saw Miao Xuan opposite, he didn't have any surprise on his face, but said calmly: "You're here?"

"Well, I'm coming. Miao Xuan looked at Fa Xiu, among his four senior brothers, his cultivation was the highest, but the highest talent was the second junior brother Fa Xiu, but he didn't work his own.

"Senior brother, what are you going to do?" Fa Xiu took the initiative to ask.

"What do you think should be done?" asked Myogen.

"What you said back then was right, Qing Xuan conformed to the way of heaven, and even the son of heaven could not temporarily avoid Ying Feng, it was really unwise for us to fight like that. Fa Xiu said softly: "Manpower is limited, and the way of heaven is impermanent, and it is not us who it loves. ”

"From the moment I set foot on the path of monasticism, I never thought of following the path of heaven. Miao Xuan shook his head and said: "I don't care who Heaven loves, whoever wants to move my Xuanxuan faction, I will fight with him to the end." ”

"Bloody battle to the end, and then what? The Xuanxuan Sect has been completely wiped out from this world, and there is no disciple who can carry the banner of revival. Fa Xiu said coldly: "You should understand, why is the army of the Immortal Court just besieging outside the city and not attacking?"

Without waiting for Miao Xuan to answer, Fa Xiu continued: "Because they are afraid of the master, but how long do you think the master can protect us. We have been defeated one after another, but why hasn't the master ever said a word, don't you think about it seriously?"

Fa Xiu's words were like a sharp blade, peeling away Miao Xuan's psychological defense layer by layer, and a thick sadness finally welled up on his face.

"Shizun is also a generation of geniuses, but he has not taken a decisive step. Fa Xiu slowly shook his head and said, "Once the master can't free his hands, we are really finished." ”

"Is it only to join the Qingtian organization?" Miao Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Qingtian has the support of the Spirit Clan behind it, and it can compete with the Immortal Court, but the life under the fence is always not good. Fa Xiu shook his head and said, "Give up everything here, find a wasteland on the border, and wait for him to come back one day." ”

Miao Xuan's face changed and said: "If there are great changes today, the resources in our hands will not last long." ”

"Soon, a thousand years will be enough. Fa Xiu said in a deep voice: "The so-called unbroken and unerpowered, the frontier wasteland of the universe may not be without resources. Moreover, the environment there is harsh, and the monks of the Xuanxuan School can also be trained. ”

"Let me think about it. Miao Xuan frowned, making this decision meant that he needed to give up all the resources here, which meant that all the years of hard work were in vain.

No one wants to leave their homeland, far from the frontier.

But reality forced him to make a choice.

Just as he raised his eyes and was about to say something, the sound of war drums sounded, tearing through a million miles of time and space, and then the horn of the charge sounded, and the sound of terrifying shouts filled the four poles and eight desolations.

Miao Xuan's face changed and said, "They attacked?"

Fa Xiu's face also changed, and he muttered: "Could it be that the master is defeated?" Fa Xiu understood that the reason why they didn't attack the city was nothing more than the Xuan Xuan Venerable, but now they actually went to attack the last main city, obviously tearing their faces, and they were desperate to destroy the inheritance of the Xuan Xuan Sect.

The two quickly tore through the void and appeared above the main city.

I saw hundreds of thousands of elite Immortal Court troops charging towards the main city with vigorous steps, holding divine weapons in their hands, and their faces were majestic.

A huge layer of colorful protective shields had already been raised in the main city, and a group of soldiers were in place, looking ahead with vigilance.

Wu Mad appeared beside the two, and he said in a deep voice: "This time, there are a lot of golden immortals among their soldiers, and we are afraid that it will be difficult to resist." Wu Mad didn't want to say the last four words, but reality forced him to say it.

"Martial madness, you supervise the whole battle, and you have to block their first ** attack at all costs; Fa Xiu, you go to mobilize the rear, prepare to retreat, and go to the border wilderness; as for me, go and invite the most elite of our Xuanxuan Sect. Miao Xuan immediately gave his own order.

"What, go away to the border?" said in disbelief, "If that's the case, wouldn't our Xuanxuan Sect die?"

"As long as we are still here, the Xuanxuan Sect will not die. Miao Xuan stared at Wu Mad's eyes and said in a deep voice: "We have lost Thunder, and I don't want to taste the loss of my brother again." ”

Wu Mad's lips squirmed, and he wanted to say something, but looking at Miao Xuan's expectant eyes, he could only nod slightly.

The soldiers of the Xuanxuan Sect had already predicted that this attack of the Immortal Court army must be very domineering, but when they really showed their strength, it still made every soldier frightened.

One by one, the golden immortals stood up, including old and young, men and women, they were dressed in costumes of different eras, and all means were through the Xuanxuan, constantly bombarding the Xuanxuan faction's colorful protective cover.

Many powerhouses of the Xuanxuan Sect understand that this is their most reluctant protection, and if it is broken, they will face the wolf-like Immortal Court army, and what awaits them is the fate of slaughter.

Therefore, one by one, the strong men insisted on their posts desperately, and they kept injecting their mana into them to maintain the operation of the formation.

Of course, the core of the operation formation was the spirit stones, and one after another high-grade spirit stones were transported over and then filled into the formation.

This is a contest of heritage, and this is also a contest of strength.

Immortal Court's army was in waves and kept bombarding the formation.

In this tug-of-war, there were no casualties in the Xuanxuan faction, but many soldiers lost their strength and fell into a coma.

After this tug-of-war lasted for half an hour, the Immortal Court seemed to be impatient, and in the distance, Wu Mad saw the crowd part, and five old men in ancient costumes walked out of it.

There was no strong fluctuation on them, but Wu Mad felt a great panic from the depths of his heart.

The five old men seemed to be beasts of the wilderness, making him tremble involuntarily.

"That kid is good, he can feel how strong we are. The old man in the center said lightly.

"If he knows the current affairs, Lu Lao might as well take him under his door. An old woman next to him said in a hoarse voice.

"Alas, it's difficult, he is a disciple of Master Xuan Xuan after all. Lu Lao shook his head.

"I'm afraid that Master Xuan Xuan will soon be over, Lord Cang will take action personally, what else can he turn up?" an old man next to him said in a deep voice.

"Lord Cang's shot, when it is foolproof. Although he was suppressed by Xuan Huang back then and fell to a realm, after all, he had reached that realm, which was not comparable to Xuan Xuan. Lu Lao nodded.

"I heard that Xuanhuang is the current Son of Rebellion, I don't know if it's true or not?" asked an old man.

"There's no way to verify this, but it's none of our business, let's destroy this Xuan Xuan Sect first, right?" Lu Lao shook his head.

Those five old guys came together, which made the powerhouses on the Xuanxuan faction's side very nervous.

Although he couldn't feel their strength, even a fool understood that the Immortal Court would never send an ordinary powerhouse to attack.

With a bang, the five of them made a move, and they directly intercepted the law of order, turning into a terrifying divine chain and shooting towards the colorful protective shield.

Every blow was like the roar of ten thousand thunders, the wailing of a hundred beasts, and each blow was like pumping into the hearts of everyone, making their hearts pound non-stop.

"It's not good, those five people are all powerhouses of the seventh realm, if they are allowed to attack, even if we hold on, most of them will be injured by their mysteries. An old man with a white beard changed his face.

"What should I do then?" asked Myogen.

"I'll rush out of the city with a few old guys, fight them to the death, and you move as soon as possible. The old man said in a deep voice.

"No, there are only two people present who have reached the seventh realm, and there are five of them, how can you compete with them?" Miao Xuan resolutely refused the old man's request.

With a snap, another chain of order was drawn, and hundreds of soldiers let out a terrible scream, and their bodies were directly shattered.