Volume Reading 966

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"There are thousands of sects in this world. How many of them can climb back after falling from the peak like Duxianmen?"

There was a hint of desolation in his voice.

This autumn wind is really cool.

He was very excited when he learned that the old master had returned from the dead.

Because he knows that he is not capable enough to truly lead the rise of Lingxu Sect.

He was even more excited after learning that Si Yunshang, the elder of the Zongmen Keqing, was the former witch Qianhe.

Since Qian He is willing to return, it means that she still has the Lingxu faction in her heart.

With these two people, why is the Lingxu faction unhappy?

However, his joy only lasted less than a quarter of an hour.

The old head and Qian He fought, and this fight wiped out the entire Lingxu faction.

"Bamboo baskets are empty."

The head sighed, and the sects destroyed each other, and finally became the way of self-destruction.

At this time.

Someone came up from behind: "Master, it's time for us to go."

"it is good."

The chief nodded.

With the dawn, he finally glanced at the majestic building complex standing on the dark mountain.

It looks a little weird from here.

Why is it that the dark mud is pressed against such a heavy building?

A voice came from behind him: "Master, in fact, I think this is a good thing?"

"Why?"

"At least the people who are willing to go with us now are the ones who really take Lingxu Sect to heart. In this way, we only need to focus our energy on the sect."

makes sense.

In the past, it was able to develop from Yan Xiyi to the famous East Shenzhou. Although he is not as good as Yan Xiyi today, it is not a problem to rebuild the foundation of Lingxu Sect.

The head man laughed: "We zo..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

He saw someone!

A woman who is only two feet away from him!

The woman was tall and slender, with her pink jade feet exposed, and she was about five feet two in height except for the bun.

She has towering peaks and mountains, her eyes are full of autumn water, her lips are painted with vermilion, and she is picturesque.

She was wearing a slim-fitting short jacket, the hem just reaching the mid-thigh, and a tight drawstring was tied around her right leg.

His arms were exposed, and only his hands were wrapped in lace gloves that shone like sapphire sapphires.

And in the center of her right hand lay a very black stone.

The stone tore the surrounding space wantonly.

This breath is already extremely terrifying, but it is still not as good as the eleven of the woman herself.

"You... who are you?"

The Sect Master squeezed the words out of his throat with great difficulty.

He just looked at it and felt like he was going to be drained.

witch?

This is the witch!

The person who came was Yue Wuyang.

She gently fiddled with the stone she just took out from the Sword Mark Valley, but did not face the head of the Lingxu Sect.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the Sect Master could only stand there.

Yue Wuyang felt very strange.

This stone is filled with the power of laws that are so complicated that she can't comprehend them.

Can the mere lower bound really carry so many Taoist laws?

What made her frown even more was that she could smell a familiar smell from the stone.

"Who?" she said.

The head was startled: "Who?"

"Who is this sword mark related to?"

The powerful power made the Sect Master not dare to lie.

"He, Si Yunshang." Yue Wuyang chewed on these two names, "Is she the only one who survived?"

The head shook his head in confusion: "I don't know if she is still alive."

"Tell me her story."

Yue Wu Yangji patiently listened to the story told by the head.

She shook her head when she heard it.

"wrong."

The headmaster asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

Yue Wuyang said, "If she used to be an Immortal Emperor, how could she practice this kind of practice of making wedding dresses for others."

"???"

The sect master was at a loss, and he began to understand Yue Wuyang's words.

But Jianyue Wuyang waved his hand: "Let's go."

As if receiving amnesty, the chief immediately led the others to run away.

It's just that he flew out more than ten feet, and heard a voice behind him again.

"A person who has no strength and no ambition is better than a person who has no strength but is ambitious."

The headmaster's body shook.

Ambition?

Are you talking about the old boss?

He was not very clear, but this sentence made him inexplicably relaxed.

The Lingxu Sect whose spine was interrupted was not even qualified to be used, so naturally there was no need to intervene in those bad things.

Let him be turbulent and bring disaster to the world.

"As long as we live, we will live to the next dollar!"

The head turned to look at Yue Wuyang, but no one could see it.

Yue Wuyang walked very fast.

She is messed up now.

She didn't remember what the familiar smell was, but she vaguely felt that she was close to the truth.

The more she did, the less she could calm down.

After all, the person she was looking for was once the Immortal Heavenly Venerate who alone dominated the eight avenues.

She always called her master a goddess, but even if her master really became a god, he couldn't be an opponent of the immortal god in his heyday.

That is the double gap between quality and quantity.

She was not sure whether she had the ability to send the news back in time after she really found the Immortal Heavenly Venerate.

However, Yue Wuyang would not run away.

"Everything is for Master!"

On the day she came down, she was prepared that she might not be able to go back.

Then, she strolled around the Lingxu Sect.

This time, she didn't have nothing to gain, at least she knew that Si Yunshang and Niguang were in the Lingxu faction.