Chapter 1127: A Sword in Front of His Knee

Many people shouted tremblingly: "Master Patriarch!"

"Patriarch!"

Zhong An'an even knelt down on the ground, choked up and shouted: "Master, I..."

Mu Guqing waved his hand, "An'an, stop talking! I have made up my mind and cannot be changed! From now on, you will be the patriarch of the Taiyin God Clan!"

Zhong Anan burst into tears, kowtowed deeply, "Yes!"

Then Mu Guqing looked around the audience and said softly: "Did you hear that?"

"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison, and many of them were already in tears.

"Then meet the new patriarch!" Mu Guqing's tone became weaker and weaker.

Everyone turned around and kowtowed to Zhong An'an again.

"I have seen the patriarch!"

With this sound, everyone shouted with sincerity.

Not only because of Zhong An'an's usual popularity, but more importantly, because Mu Guqing has been in charge of the Taiyin God Clan for hundreds of years and has been loved by everyone. Now she is obviously supporting Gu on her deathbed.

Naturally let everyone feel sad and happy.

Zhong Anan wiped away the tears from his cheeks, and nodded to everyone, "Everyone, please rise up!"

At this moment, Zhong An'an finally gained glory and became the youngest patriarch of the Taiyin God Clan, and even all the powerful clans in the world.

At this time, Mu Guqing said softly: "An'an, since you are the patriarch now, then follow what you said before and take everyone out of here and go to the city of the curse!"

These words made everyone startled, Zhong Anan was even more taken aback, then understood something, shook his head in tears and said: "Master..."

Mu Guqing stared, "As the patriarch, how can you cry?"

Zhong An'an heard the words and suppressed the sadness in his heart, but still begged: "Master, let's go together!"

Mu Guqing shook his head and said with a light smile: "Silly boy, can't you see the current situation as a teacher? In this Taiyin Pool, I barely survived. How do you let me go?"

Zhong Anan choked up and couldn't speak,

Because she knew that what Mu Guqing said was true.

Now Mu Guqing is like a candle that is about to be extinguished, maybe just a ray of breeze blowing by will cause her to die.

Mu Guqing lowered his eyes and said softly: "An An, please explain to everyone!"

Zhong Anan nodded, "Yes!"

Then he turned his head and roughly recounted what he had said to Mu Guqing before.

After everyone listened to it, they were all silent, and then bowed together.

"Disciple, willing to follow the patriarch!"

Seeing all the people bowing in unison, Zhong Anan held back tears.

But Mu Guqing nodded with satisfaction, "Very good! Now, you go!"

Zhong Anan was still a little uncontrollable, tremblingly said: "Master..."

Mu Guqing shook his head, "Stupid boy, I understand your thoughts, but the Taiyin God Clan has stood here for thousands of years, and now they have encountered this catastrophe, if they really all went away, wouldn't it be a disappointment to the Taiyin Lake? Years of blessing?"

"So..., wait and go, I'm here to break the queen for everyone!"

Hearing Mu Guqing's words, Zhong An'an and everyone else showed sadness, and then fell to their knees again.

"Master!"

"Patriarch!"

Mu Guqing waved his hand lightly, "Go! Remember, although we are women, we can't be underestimated by the wealthy families of all parties! Do you understand?"

"Yes!" Everyone kowtowed respectfully, then stood up, and under Zhong An'an's leadership, they left without looking back.

It's not that I don't want to look back, but that I don't dare!

Because they all know that this parting will be eternal!

And if you turn back, you may really not be able to leave!

And Mu Guqing's words are also very clear, although she is a woman, she should not be underestimated by all parties.

So at this moment, for the continuation of the Taiyin God Race, they can only wipe away their tears and embark on a journey to the cursed city.

As for hatred and regret, it can only be washed away with the blood of the enemy.

But despite thinking so, when they really walked out of the mountain guard formation, everyone couldn't help crying bitterly, and then shouted in unison.

"Master Patriarch!"

Mu Guqing watched everyone disappear behind the light curtain protecting the mountain, a faint smile appeared on his pale face.

But when she heard the mournful cries of the crowd, she couldn't help but shed tears in her eyes, and then choked up.

"An'an, everyone, I am really happy to meet you in this life!"

Mu Guqing, a woman whose name is full of loneliness and loneliness, is also in tears at this moment!

But soon, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up with difficulty, and walked slowly to the main hall located in the middle of the island.

She lightly stroked the green-gold wall, looking at everything around her almost greedily.

This place carries her thousands of years of memories, some happy and some sad, but the hall that has witnessed all this is silent.

Mu Guqing walked up to the cold spring in the middle of the hall, and smiled softly: "Old man, I have worked hard for you all these years!"

The spring was silent, it just continued to gurgling out of the cold air.

Mu Guqing's figure was getting more and more staggering at this moment, but she still supported the wall and walked to the main seat of the main hall, and then sat down cross-legged.

At this time, a sword light shot up into the sky from the eyes of the spring, and after circling Mu Guqing a few times, it floated tremblingly in front of Mu Guqing.

Mu Guqing smiled, and then lightly stroked the sword emitting a cold light.

"It's been so many years, it's hard for you to remember me!"

The hilt of the sword trembled slightly, as if responding to Mu Guqing's touch.

"I know, you have been alone under the spring for too long, so you are thirsting for blood, right?"

The sword light moved slightly, as if nodding.

Mu Guqing's smile gradually turned cold, "Okay! Then you will wait here with me, and see if we can behead the enemy!"

After finishing speaking, the sword light shrank and fell on Mu Guqing's knee.

A sword lay across his knee.

Sitting alone in the mountains.

Mu Guqing slowly closed his eyes, as if he was ready for everything.

at the same time.

After spending more than a dozen Void Traversing Talismans, Qi Xuanfeng returned to the Tianhuo God Clan's residence like a bereaved dog.

now.

Today, the city of fire has become lively.

The rich families from all parties have basically arrived, and a large banquet is arranged in the Tianhuo Shenxuan to entertain the powerful people from all parties who come here.

Of course, the most eye-catching is the position of the ancient sword gods and the Wutong gods and other powerful families.

I saw the patriarchs or lords of these powerful clans talking and laughing happily with Qi Sixiang, the patriarch of the Tianhuo clan, and they seemed to be on good terms.

There is even more lively scene in Shenxuan.

Therefore, when Qi Xuanfeng rushed in in panic, it caused an uproar in the Shenxuan.

"Master Xuanfeng, what's wrong!"

"That's right, why is Second Young Master's face full of panic?"

Everyone was wondering when Qi Xuanfeng took a few steps, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and said in a trembling voice, "My lord father!"

Seeing his youngest son like this, Qi Sixiang couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and then put down his wine glass.

"what happened?"