Chapter 1,226 One Person’s Sect

When the tree falls, the hozens scatter!

Although this doesn't sound good, it is extremely realistic. With Tashan's death, just one month later, Yu Mo was the only disciple left in the entire Songyang Sword Sect.

Not only those direct disciples of Tashan's teachings left, but also those who worked with Tashan to rebuild Songyang Sword Sect also chose to leave.

There is only one Yumo left in Songyang Jianmen!

"Uncle, the third senior brother asked me to go with him today, saying that there is no future for me to stay here. He has already contacted Longyue Villa. As long as we are willing to go, we can become the outer disciples of Longyue Villa."

"But I don't want to go. Back then, Third Senior Brother personally promised the master that he would fight for the revitalization of Songyang Jianmen for the rest of his life."

"Now Master, something happened just now, and he left!"

Yumo's heart was full of injustice and anger, but there was also a trace of confusion in it.

He didn't want to leave Songyang Sword Gate, but he didn't know how he should go next...

Luo Yunyang looked at the confused and helpless Yu Mo and shook his head. Although he could speak at this time, he did nothing.

Practicing, meditating, and talking to Luo Yunyang have become Yu Mo's main daily routine. However, Songyang Jianmen, which used to be full of vitality, slowly began to decline.

To be honest, Luo Yunyang is extremely satisfied with his current state. As he absorbs more and more essence, the great millstone of reincarnation crushes the essence of the Holy Spirit at an increasingly faster speed.

According to Luo Yunyang's estimation, within ten years, he would basically be able to refine all these essences. And once it is completely refined, his cultivation level will improve by leaps and bounds.

This improvement made Luo Yunyang full of expectation and joy from the bottom of his heart.

As for Tashan's kindness, Luo Yunyang was not the kind of heartless person. After he refined his essence, it was no small matter to help Yumo rebuild a sect.

The process of activating the great millstone of reincarnation is extremely boring, but the speed of practicing in this boring way is thousands of times faster than Luo Yunyang's own usual practice.

There is no sun or moon in the mountains!

When Luo Yunyang had refined two-tenths of the essence in his body, he could basically mobilize his body to fight at will. Although he could not say that he had fully recovered his combat power, he was not much weaker.

But Luo Yunyang was still unwilling to move. In Yumo's eyes, he was just a being who could only open his eyes to show that he was still alive.

But during these times, Yu Mo was still talking to Luo Yunyang every day, because at this time, Yu Mo couldn't find anyone else to whom he could talk.

On this day, the mountain gate, which had been closed for who knows how long, was opened directly. Yu Mo, who was sweeping the entrance hall, was startled by the sudden sound.

He quickly looked in the direction of the mountain gate and saw seven or eight people walking over.

Among these people, there was his third senior brother whom he was familiar with. But now, these three senior brothers are talking to a young man with apologetic smiles on their faces.

"Young Master, this is Songyang Jianmen!" The third senior brother said with a smile: "Although the scenery here is ordinary, it is quiet. If Third Young Master wants to build a separate courtyard, this is the right place."

At this point, he happened to see Yu Mo standing on the steps. After being stunned for a moment, he said to Yu Mo in a deep voice: "Yu Mo, come over here. I've met the Third Young Master soon."

"It's your blessing that the Third Young Master is here this time."

With the departure of his senior brother, this unexpected change made Yumo mature a lot. Although his cultivation level has not increased much, his mind is not as good as before.

"Third senior brother, are you here to pay homage to the master?" There was a hint of coldness in Yu Mo's voice.

The third senior brother glared at Yu Mo fiercely, and then said calmly: "Yu Mo, this is the young master of Longyue Villa. He has taken a liking to this mountain and plans to build it into an outhouse!"

"From today on, you are the outer disciple of Longyue Villa. Why don't you quickly say thank you, Young Master!"

While speaking, the third senior brother waved the green brocade robe on his body. This brocade robe clearly represented the identity of the inner disciple of Longyue Villa.

Yu Mo looked at the domineering look of the third senior brother, took a deep breath and said: "Thank you young master for your kindness. Unfortunately, I still hope to stay in Songyang Jianmen. I can only accept your kindness. "

"Songyang Sword Clan? Is there only one person left in Songyang Sword Clan?" The young master smiled coldly and said, "You know, what I dislike the most is when someone rejects me."

He didn't say this to Yu Mo, but to Yu Mo's third senior brother. The third senior brother who was still high-spirited, the moment he heard these words, his face became extremely pale. Ugly.

There is even endless fear!

He said respectfully to the Young Master: "Young Master, please relax, this person will never cause you any obstacles."

After saying this, he glared at Yu Mo and said, "Get out of here!"

In the past, Yu Mo had always been full of awe towards this third senior brother, but at this time, Yu Mo said angrily and unceremoniously: "Senior brother really knows how to confuse right and wrong. This is Songyang Sword Gate. Senior brother, you are no longer Song Yang." I am a disciple of Yangjian Sect, so you are the ones who should leave."

"Please leave Songyang Sword Gate immediately!"

The young master didn't speak, he just looked at everything with disdain, as if it had nothing to do with him.

The expression of Yu Mo's third senior brother became extremely ferocious. He slowly took a step towards Yu Mo, and his powerful Qi instantly enveloped Yu Mo in the middle.

Although Yu Mo has been practicing hard these days, his cultivation is still only at the stellar realm, and he has not even broken through to the galaxy realm.

But Yu Mo, who was biting his lips tightly, did not retreat. When the third senior brother was approaching him, he almost used all his strength to shout: "Songyang Jianmen is affiliated with Shenwu Sect, you... you If you take action, you will be provoking the Shenwu Sect!"

Yu Mo's words were loud, but the furious third senior brother was not prepared to pay any attention to them. He had already lost face in front of the third young master, so he had to get this face back no matter what.

Otherwise, his status in Longyue Villa will plummet.

Just when he was about to speak, the young master said coldly: "Long Fei, what are you going to do?"

The third senior brother instantly put down his momentum and said: "Young Master, this junior brother of mine is a bit stubborn. I'm going to give him a good lecture and let him know what it means to use a mantis' arm as a cart."

But the moment he said these words, a slap fell heavily on the face of the third senior brother.

According to the cultivation of these three senior brothers, he was completely able to resist the slap, but in the end, he chose to let the slap hit him hard on the face.

It's not that he has any hobby of being beaten, but now he doesn't dare to resist this young master at all.

"Hmph, do you know what you mean by doing this? This represents a provocation to the Shenwu Sect. Didn't the elders tell you when you entered the sect that you must be in awe of the Shenwuzong? "

When the young master said this, his voice became colder and colder: "Don't think that if there is only one child here, no one will know."

"How can people like you guess the abilities of the Shenwu Sect!"

Long Fei's face turned red and white, but in the end he still respectfully said to the third young master: "Thank you third young master for your teaching. Long Fei's knowledge is shallow and he almost missed a big event."

"Humph, just remember it." As the young master spoke, his eyes fell on Yu Mo and said: "Although your Songyang Jianmen is an affiliated sect of the Shenwu Sect, my Longyue Villa also belongs to the Shenwu Sect. Affiliated sects, according to the rules of Shenwu Sect, we can launch a war to destroy your sect."

"Ten battles, as long as you can win one, our Longyue Villa will be considered a failure. Not only will we not invade your Songyang Sword Sect again, but we will also compensate your sect for a huge amount of wealth."

"I hope you have good luck and win the game!"

When the young master said this, the smile in his eyes became a little brighter: "This challenge is also the rule of the Shenwu Sect. You cannot refuse it. If you refuse, it will also be a provocation to the Shenwuzong."

"By the way, you are the only one left in your sect at this time. If you ask others to help you, it will also be a provocation to Shenwu Sect."

Yu Mo bit his lip tightly. What he saw in the young master's eyes was a kind of contempt of a cat playing with a mouse, and a kind of joy of a hunter who has found a new prey.

Although in his heart, he knew very well that he had no chance of winning even once in the next battle to destroy the sect, but he still said in a deep voice: "I accept this challenge!"

"Well, in three days, the deacons of the Shenwu Sect will come to witness this competition. Don't run away!" The young master said here with a hint of sneer in his words: "You know, in this area No one in this region can escape the pursuit of the Shenwu Sect."

"Walk!"

As Long Fei walked quickly towards the young master, he said fiercely to Yu Mo: "Yu Mo, you are seeking death on your own."

"Originally, as a senior brother, I wanted to find a good place for you, but now, since you are seeking death on your own, you can't blame me. When the time comes, I will definitely go there myself and let you know what your choice is. mistake."

After Long Fei said this, he quickly turned around and chased after the young master. His resentment towards Yu Mo became even more intense.

What was originally a great opportunity was turned into such a situation by the stubborn Yu Mo, which made him rack his brains and think hard to leave a good impression in front of the young master, which was greatly reduced.

I don’t know how much effort it will take to reverse this situation in the future.

Yu Mo looked at the young master and others leaving. Although his eyes were full of determination, compared with this determination, he was more desperate!