Chapter 830 Sadness
Yan Hanliu!
The Heavenly Proud Seven Jue of the Baiguozhou...was also one of the five core disciples of the Thousand Feather Sect back then.
Yan Hanliu once assisted Chu Hen in capturing Taixiao City, and he also helped a lot in the battle against the Saint Star Royal Family when he returned to the Saint Star Dynasty.
Chu Hen has deep memories of this former friend.
"You...you are, Chu, Chu Hen..."
Yan Hanliu looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him and saved his life in disbelief.
"Yes!" Chu Hen nodded, a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes.
In the past, Yan Hanliu was a well-known genius in Baiguozhou, and it can be said that he has infinite scenery... At this moment, he is so embarrassed, it is hard to imagine what the other party has experienced in the past period...
"call out!"
At the same time, everyone in Kunliu Mountain also flashed down with the clone.
"Han Liu?"
A middle-aged male voice full of surprise came, and Yan Hanliu's body couldn't help trembling, he suddenly raised his head and called out, "Zong, suzerain...you, why are you here?"
Qi Zhang, the lord of Qianyu Sect.
Yan Hanliu, a disciple of Qianyu Sect.
The relationship between the two is needless to say.
Seeing the downcast appearance of the once magnificent disciple, Qi Zhang sighed softly, and immediately helped him up.
"Let's talk later!"
"Senior Sister Lingyan, give me a Great Return Pill..." Chu Hen said.
Leng Lingyan nodded, then took out a bright round pill and handed it over, Yan Hanliu said "Thank you" in a low voice, and took the pill.
With a short and simple breath adjustment, Yan Hanliu's breath became much smoother.
...
However, at this moment, several hurried figures were rushing towards this side.
"Who are you? Let go of my Junior Sister Yan... Zong, Zong, Zongzhu..."
The other party's voice stopped immediately, just like Yan Hanliu just now, his face was full of disbelief, "Sovereign, how could you?"
"Ugh!"
Qi Zhang sighed again, it was none other than his personal disciple, Wu Yuan!
Wu Yuan, once one of the "Four Great Masters" in the Hundred Kingdoms and States, Mr. Yuan...
Gathering thousands of bright rays of light into his body, at this moment, he looks ashamed, his eyes are gloomy, and he has no temperament at all.
"Chu Hen?"
A deep female voice came from behind Wu Yuan, Chu Hen followed his gaze, and unconsciously said, "Xiao Ruoman..."
Xiao Ruoman!
The Illusion of Tianjiao Qijue!
At the "Sword Ceremony Grand Gathering" held in Tongtian Jiange, Xiao Ruoman beat Cui Qi, one of the four great masters, one of the other sons.
In Chu Hen's impression, Xiao Ruoman has always been a 'bright' woman, smart and charming. Although she is not considered a friend, she is not disgusted.
All are acquaintances!
Chu Hen swept across the people behind Wu Yuan one after another, Xiao Ruoman, the other son Cui Qi, Shi Wenxing, Tu Ye, Ai Lan... and a group of people, all of them were familiar faces, and Chu Hen could almost call out their names .
They are all the top geniuses who resounded in the hundreds of countries and states for a while.
But now, their radiance is no longer there, and their bodies seem to be shrouded in a layer of mist, eclipsed.
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"Why did you all become like this? Didn't you all go to Taiqingzong?"
Qi Zhang frowned and asked.
Everyone's expressions became even more gloomy, and their eyes were full of sadness and helplessness.
About half a year ago, the remote ancient world was about to open.
People from the Taiqing sect recruited young talents from all major forces in hundreds of countries and states as "disciples in borrowed names".
As one of the top ten top forces in Dongsheng Prefecture, Taiqingzong is definitely a dream existence for them...
In order to be able to pursue a higher path of martial arts and the ancient world opened once in a thousand years, top geniuses from all walks of life in Baiguozhou devoted themselves to Taiqingzong's sect without hesitation.
They thought they would be able to rise to fame and fame, but the reality gave them a blow to the head.
The gap between the states is far beyond their imagination.
They, who were once able to control the wind and rain in a hundred countries and states, suffered a lot of setbacks in Dongsheng State.
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"It's hard to say!"
Wu Yuan sighed softly, he looked at Qi Zhang full of guilt, in front of this former mentor, his heart was still ashamed.
"Taiqingzong doesn't value us at all, because there are too many people like us. Their purpose of recruiting us is just to expand the number of people... In this barren ancient world, we are cannon fodder, and we are fighting for treasures for them tool……"
"In a dangerous place of death, you have to explore the way ahead. Once in danger, they don't even look at it. We are not even as good as ants in the crevices of the rocks, and we don't even have the qualifications to steal life."
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Having said that, Yan Hanliu, Cui Qi, Tuye and others all lowered their heads in silence.
Looking forward to the prosperity of the outside world, but unexpectedly the sect is cruel and the world is ruthless.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
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The chaotic fierce battle continued, and Seven Star City was still in darkness.
Dust all over the sky shrouded the sky, and scenes of ruthless fighting continued to be staged.
Everyone was silent, Chu Hen pondered, what he was worried about before finally became a reality.
At the beginning, when he heard from Qi Zhang that many geniuses from Baiguozhou had been recruited into the Taiqing Sect, Chu Hen suspected that things would not be that simple.
If you really want to cultivate talents, you should have started recruiting a few years ago, instead of waiting until the opening of the ancient world.
This further shows that the water in Dongsheng Prefecture is deep and the Zongmen is ruthless.
Killing and setting fire to the golden belt, repairing bridges and repairing roads without corpses.
According to Jun Mo's words to seal the marquis' affairs, one general will succeed and his bones will dry up.
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"What about the rest?"
Although there were a lot of feelings in his heart, Chu Hen obviously had something more to pay attention to.
"It's gone!" Wu Yuan looked up, his eyes were slightly red, "We are the only ones left, Tianchen, Wenxing, Shengde, they are all dead... and Xue He, we just watched him helplessly. To be wiped out in the hands of others..."
The long tone is full of emotion and ending.
Even though Qianyuzong and Shuluozong were feuds in the past, there was only sadness in Wu Yuan's words.
Xue He, one of the four great sons, the son of blood.
The former Asura Sect was the first genius master.
At the grand sword ceremony of Tongtian Jiange, the champion was only defeated by Chu Hen.
Kou Tianchen, Shiwenxing, and Shengde are all core disciples of the Qianyu Sect. They are all famous names, and now they have passed away like ants in the remote ancient world. It is really sad...
However, after hearing what Wu Yuan said, Chu Hen frowned immediately, and stared fixedly at him.
"You didn't mention Teacher Xilan's name just now..."
Everyone was startled, and only then did they realize what Chu Hen was really referring to.
To be honest, the only thing Chu Hen cares about is Xi Lan.
When meeting Chu Hen's gaze, Wu Yuan felt as if his throat was being strangled by an invisible palm, and his whole body was extremely uncomfortable.
"Junior sister Xilan is still alive..."
At this time, Yan Hanliu said quickly.
Xi Lan is still alive!
In an instant, the oppression that Wu Yuan was under disappeared instantly, and Chu Hen raised his brows, and immediately relaxed, "Really... where is she?"
"This?"
Yan Hanliu looked embarrassed, and he exchanged a glance with Wu Yuan, and then said, "We don't know her whereabouts... because Junior Sister Xilan didn't come to the Desolate Ancient Heaven with us..."
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