Chapter 1215 Brother Xiao Is Back
Wu Zong's disciples left one after another.
Because, they have all heard the news that all major factions will go to the Sirius Mountains.
Now that the general trend of the Tianlang Mountains has been established, it would be unwise to stay in Wuzong.
"Those who can persevere for three days without leaving are regarded as having a heart." Xiao Yun ignored other news, he muttered, then got up and said, "Now is the time for me to show up!" Then, he Then he walked out of the hall.
Several elders followed behind.
Within Wu Zong, there are more than 4,000 disciples.
Among them are the disciples of the True Yuan Realm, the Yuan Dan Realm, and the Yuan Ying Realm.
Although these people choose to stay in Wuzong, there are still some people who are hesitant.
"My parents are already urging me to leave Wuzong!" Beside a mountain abyss, there is a pavilion surrounded by more than a dozen young people. One of the young people held a jug, raised his head, took a sip, and sighed. Dao, there was a look of helplessness in his eyes.
"My people are also urging me to leave Wuzong!" On the other side, there was a young man who also raised his glass and drank it down.
These people's cultivation is not weak, and they have all reached the Nascent Soul Realm.
"Sigh, is my Wuzong going to fall like this?" A young man in a fire robe shook his head.
This young man's name is Chen Yanfeng, he is a genius disciple of Wu Zong.
"But I don't know how Sister Ren is doing well now?" Guo Ziwen sighed beside him, and he also raised his glass and drank it down.
The geniuses of those days are now here to drink away their sorrows.
Although they stayed in Wuzong, they were under great pressure.
Their clansmen all hoped that they would withdraw from Wuzong and choose another good sect.
Even, many good brothers around them have left Wuzong.
For example, Liu Yu, who was close to Guo Ziwen back then, had already left Wu Zong and joined Lian Yuan Zong.
While worshiping Lianyuanzong, this Liu Yu often sent messages to ask Guo Ziwen to leave Wuzong too.
However, he refused again and again.
Because Wu Zong has a memory that he can't forget.
"Do you think Wu Zong will be destroyed?" Liu Chaoyan asked in the pavilion.
"Destroyed?" Mentioning this topic, everyone fell into silence.
Senior Brother Ren Shaofeng has been taken down, what will Wu Zong use to fight against the Sirius Mountain Range?
Now the Sirius Mountain Range has stopped talking.
If Wu Zong does not surrender, he will be destroyed.
At this moment, the entire Wu Zong almost felt hopeless.
But everyone is reluctant.
They are reluctant to leave this place where they have been cultivated and grown up.
"My Wuzong, how could I be destroyed?" Just as everyone was silent, Guo Ziwen slammed the wine glass on the ground.
"Even if the Tianlang Mountains destroy my Wuzong, as long as I don't die, I will always be Wuzong's disciple."
"That's right, as long as we don't die, we are disciples of Wu Zong!" Chen Yanfeng and others beside him stood up and echoed.
"Well, if one day our descendants show geniuses, let them rebuild Wuzong!" Hearing this, everyone shouted loudly.
"It's a deal!" Then, one by one, they dropped their wine glasses to the ground, and stretched out their palms to swear.
After a while, everyone recovered from the high emotions.
A kind of sadness comes from the heart.
They knew that some of them planned to withdraw from Wuzong.
"If you want to quit Wuzong, I won't blame you." Guo Ziwen said, "However, I won't quit."
"Oh." Everyone sighed.
"If Senior Brother Xiao Yun is still alive, that would be great!"
"Yes, he has won the crown of the Ten Thousand Clans Contest, and it is said that he even beheaded the Yao family's emperor!" In addition to being sad, Liu Chaoyan and the others sighed. When they mentioned this senior brother, they were full of awe, but in the middle With endless regrets.
"If Senior Brother Xiao is here, why are we here?" Chen Yanfeng also sighed, his face full of sadness.
Today is a difficult day for them.
Because they were also struggling with whether to leave Wu Zong.
"I don't want my old friends from the past to be reduced to this point." In the distance, Xiao Yun's mind was released, completely covering the area around thousands of miles around Wuzong. After seeing the helpless expressions on the faces of Guo Ziwen and others, he couldn't help but feel sad. What kind of lofty ambitions did these people have in the past?
Everyone wants to be a strong person, wanting to overwhelm the crowd.
But now, in the face of reality, the heroes are short of breath, and these people are almost unable to hold on.
this is the truth.
For this, Xiao Yun did not blame them.
"I'm already planning to leave Wuzong." At this moment, in the pavilion, Huang Tianxiao said bitterly.
"Ugh."
Guo Ziwen sighed, grabbed the wine jar next to him and said, "Come on, let's get drunk for our last reunion!"
"Come on!" Then, Huang Tianxiao also grabbed a jar of old wine.
"For our final reunion!" Everyone held up their wine jars, ready to drink wildly.
"Today will not be your last meeting!" However, when everyone was about to drink wildly, a low voice sounded in their ears. The voice was like thunder, shaking their hearts, and then one by one Get back from that sad mood.
"This voice?" After hearing this voice, Guo Ziwen's eyes narrowed, and he immediately turned his head to follow the prestige.
Chen Yanfeng, Liu Chaoyan, Huang Tianxiao and the others beside him also put down the wine jars, and followed the prestige with a bit of surprise.
hum!
Not far away in the void, a young man strolled towards the top of the mountain.
Immediately, everyone focused their attention on the young man.
"This... This is Xiao Yun!" Guo Ziwen's eyes flashed, revealing an expression of disbelief.
"Xiao Yun? Brother Xiao?" Liu Chaoyan was also surprised.
"Is this true?" Chen Yanfeng, Huang Tianxiao and others beside him were all stunned, their expressions frozen.
Just now they said that if Xiao Yun was here, there would be no need for this.
But in the blink of an eye, Senior Brother Xiao Yun appeared here.
It feels a little dreamlike.
"Isn't this a hallucination that occurred when I was drunk?" Huang Tianxiao rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was drunk.
However, the young man in front was getting closer and closer, and in just a moment, he had already arrived at the pavilion.
Xiao Yun strolled over with an extraordinary aura.
The aura exuding from him is like a spring breeze, and the whole person's heart is shocked.
"Haha, it's Xiao Yun, it's Xiao Yun!" Guo Ziwen couldn't help laughing out loud after taking a closer look at the young man.
"Really Senior Brother Xiao?" Several young people who were not very familiar with Xiao Yun said in a daze.
"Sorry, I was late, and I made you feel wronged!" Seeing the appearance of these senior brothers, Xiao Yun took a deep breath and said, "It's just that now that I'm back, you will never have this kind of wronged, my Martial Sect There is no one to deceive."
"Senior Brother Xiao, it's really Senior Brother Xiao!" Hearing Xiao Yun speak, those youths shouted.
"You are finally here!" Guo Ziwen walked forward, couldn't help but waved his fist, and punched Xiao Yun's shoulder.
It was just a sentence, but it contained his expectations for many years, and countless days and nights of waiting.
When the Ten Thousand Clans fought for supremacy back then, Xiao Yun promised to return.
For this reason, Guo Ziwen has been waiting.
He also firmly believed that this young man would return.
It's just that this kind of endless waiting is obviously the most tormenting.
"These years, you have suffered." Xiao Yun glanced past, and said to the brothers in the pavilion.
"It's not bitter, it's not bitter!" At this moment, everyone was extremely excited, "Now that Senior Brother Xiao is back, everything is worth it!"
At this moment, everyone has forgotten the annoyance just now.
"Come and have a drink!" Immediately, everyone began to raise their glasses.
Xiao Yun smiled and had a drink with everyone.
"Senior Brother Xiao, aren't you seriously injured?"
Then, someone asked, "Where have you been these two years? We thought you were dead."
"Bullshit, we have always believed that you will come back and lead my Wu Zong to regain my glory!" Guo Ziwen said with a blank look at the young man.
"That's right, we've been waiting for your return!" Everyone said loudly.
"In these years, I have also experienced ups and downs, but everything is fine now." Xiao Yun said.
For the experience of the past two years, he is not very embarrassing.
When the Yao family changed, he almost fell.
"Hehe, now that senior brother Xiao is back, shouldn't we tell all the senior brothers to make everyone happy?"
Huang Tianxiao said excitedly.
"Yes, tell everyone!" Chen Yanfeng next to him nodded.
Over the years, these brothers and sisters have suffered too much.
Especially in the past few days, with the persecution of the Tianlang Mountains, Wu Zong's disciples fell into a situation where they had to make a difficult choice.
It can be said that those who are still in Wuzong have endured too much.
"Okay!" At that moment, everyone was excited, and several young people escaped directly from the abyss, and then shouted loudly.
"Xiao Yun, Senior Brother Xiao is back, and my Wuzong's revival is hopeful!"
"Xiao Yun, brother Xiao is back, brothers, we don't have to be bullied anymore!"
"Brothers, come out!"
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Several geniuses wandered through the mountains, and then shouted when they had enough real energy.
These people have all stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm, and when they shouted so loudly, the sound waves rolled like thunder resounding in all directions.
Immediately, the people in Wu Zong were alarmed.
"What! Brother Xiao Yunxiao is back?"
Hearing this, all directions moved, and the eyes of countless cultivators were excited.
Many disciples who were drinking and worrying about leaving Wu Zong lifted their spirits after hearing the words.
"Xiao Yun, Senior Brother Xiao is back, and he drank some shit to relieve his worries, let's go see Senior Brother Xiao!"
"That's right, Senior Brother Xiao is back, and he still needs to relieve his worries!"
Crack, crack!
Suddenly, the sound of wine jars being smashed sounded.
Then within Wu Zong, streaks of light streaked across the void.
Countless young people fled towards the abyss where the voice came from.
Whoop, whoop!
Rays of light streaked across the void.
"Senior brother Xiao is back!" When flying away, these people couldn't help shouting, as if they wanted to tell everyone the news. In just a moment, the entire Wuzong was moved by it, and the remaining four thousand cultivators They rushed towards the abyss one after another.
Among them are cultivators from the Real Yuan Realm who were brought by the Yuan Ying Realm.
Many elders who had never seen Xiao Yun escaped.
For a while, Wu Zong, who was still lifeless before, became extremely lively.
This void is boiling over!
The figures in the void gathered like locusts and flew towards the mountain where Xiao Yun was.
"He is my Martial Sect's hope!" In the distance, the old Sect Master and others all stroked their beards and smiled when they saw this.