Chapter 463 1.463 Sect Crisis
After about seven or eight minutes, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
You look at me and I look at you, and for a moment, deep fear can be seen from the other person's face.
This is really a life-threatening little evil star!
Blame myself for not bringing my eyes on the road, these days, not everyone can be messed with. Don't look at Ruannuuo, a little girl, but in fact, she is more terrifying than the fierce god.
After Qiao Mu rushed out of the adventurer's base, he galloped all the way to May City.
She ran until the second night, when the horse was almost foaming at the mouth, so she stopped and changed to Qingluan to fly into the sky again.
However, it was already a bit late at this time, and the Shenshui Sect sect ushered in a subversive and comprehensive crisis at this moment.
Liu Yizhi and Qiu San brought more than 700 people from all the forces on the Sikong Star in Shuntianfu.
They arrived at the gate of Shenshuizong a day ago, and at the same time they met Hong Jinchuan, the deputy manager of Anyi Mansion, who had heard the news.
At that time, Liu Yizhi's face was very ugly, but after careful calculation, he reached an agreement with Hong Jinchuan.
The two parties plan to win the Shenshui Sect first, find the holy water, and then see who the holy water favors, so that they can live safely.
Of course, whether there will be another party who is unconvinced and fights again at that time is another matter.
At least now, Liu Yizhi from Shuntian Mansion and Hong Jinchuan from Anyi Mansion have reached a preliminary agreement.
In just one night, these people slaughtered many disciples of the Shenshui Sect like wolves. When Murong Xun and his party rushed back, everyone had already retreated to the Zongzhu Peak.
At the beginning, when the people from the Second House rushed in, many disciples were unprepared.
So when the master of Shenshui Sect rushed out, all the disciples guarding the mountain gate of Shenshui Sect were all dead.
The suzerain blocked the attacks of Liu Yizhi and Hong Jinchuan by himself. Although he managed to save the remaining disciples and led them to retreat to the suzerain peak, when the master of Sanfeng arrived, the suzerain was obviously dying up.
"Ah Xun, this time I really have to trouble you to take on this heavy burden." The master of Shenshui Sect took out a token from his arms tremblingly, and handed it to Murong Xun who was standing by his bedside.
"Master."
"From now on, Murong Xun is the seventeenth head of my Shenshui Sect..."
"Master!" Both Yang Xirong and Lu Yun knelt down, looking at the dying suzerain with tears in their eyes.
Xu Shanshan and other disciples knelt at the door with their heads down, tears from their eyes fell one by one and hit the bamboo floor.
"Ah Xun, Ah Rong, Ah Yun."
"Master, the disciple is here." The three choked up, almost speechless.
"As a teacher in this life, the greatest achievement is to accept you three apprentices." The master of Shenshui Sect lay half on the cushion, held the hands of the three apprentices, and said with a smile, "Although I call you evil all day But I know in my heart that the three of you are the most filial."
"Master, rest, you will get better." Yang Xirong broke down in tears.
"It's no good, I know my own situation as a teacher." It is a miracle that she survived the battle with many masters of the Second Mansion until now.
Now only people from the Second Mansion come, and they can still resist the First and Second for the time being. If all the people from the six prefectures are here...
"Now, as a teacher, I want to tell you a secret." The suzerain coughed heavily, tightly held Murong Xun's hands, and covered the hot token of the sect master.