Chapter 422: The Aftermath of the Catastrophe

Yan Lan entered the Tiangang Protector Sect Formation and landed on Tiangang Square.

Everyone glanced at the ruined scene around them, and the joy of immortality suddenly weakened by a few points.

Qinghong looked around sadly, his expression suddenly aged a little, he had been in charge for a hundred years, and his thousand-year-old foundation was almost ruined.

Taking a deep breath, Qing Hong slowly raised his hands, and the strong spiritual power spread out until it reached the edge of the Protector Sect Great Array.

Qing Hong snorted heavily, and within ten thousand zhang, countless corpse stumps slowly floated up, all of which were the dead corpses of Xuanzong monks. He looked at the stumps and severed arms in the sky with disgust, and with a grip on his palm, the corpses instantly gathered together and turned into a mass of flesh.

With a wave of Qing Hong's palm, this mass of meat was violently thrown hundreds of miles away, and nine times out of ten, it would become the food of the fierce birds and beasts in the Wuyuan Mountain Range.

At this moment, Zilin suddenly stomped his foot, a huge mouth, and countless storage rings scattered in the mountains with the breath of Xuanzong were all swallowed by him. When it was done, it shook its huge head proudly, and glared at the four fanged ghost dogs and the six-headed spirit pupil rhinoceros trembling at its side, and the ghost dogs and rhinoceros immediately prostrate on the ground, not daring to move.

Everyone looked at Zilin and had no objection to his move. Because it is Yan Lan's imperial beast, if there is no Yan Lan, Tiangangmen will definitely not be able to escape the fate of destroying the sect. Therefore, it is natural for Zilin to collect the spoils of war.

Yan Lan looked at Zilin, shook his head and smiled, he naturally knew that Zilin did this to give it to him and please him.

Qinghong's palm was raised again, and many fragments of corpses rose up, these corpses. It exudes the unique aura of the monks of Tiangangmen.

Qinghong slowly closed his eyes, couldn't bear to look directly, and whispered in his mouth: "Rest in peace." My disciples, you defend Tiangangmen with your lives, it is the pride of Tiangangmen, it is the glory of Tiangangmen, and it should become an immortal monument, which will be remembered and respected by future generations of disciples of Tiangangmen. ”

Qinghong's hands moved slowly, and the fragmented corpses gradually put together. This then forms a complete corpse. Of course, there are still many disciples who are wiped out in battle, and that is to use his magic sword, magic weapon or storage ring. Instead of the body.

"Boom!"

Qinghong's eyes were cold, and his right hand slammed into the western edge of Tiangang Square, and the square shook violently, and a twenty-zhang boulder was neatly cut out.

The boulder slowly erected. Crashed into the square. It is like a monument twenty feet high.

With a wave of Qinghong's hand, dozens of trees in the mountains were uprooted, and the wood was cut into coffins, and the corpses of the people who died in Tiangangmen or the things of the magic sword were loaded into the coffin in an orderly manner, and then neatly fell into the stone pit behind the giant monument, and then attracted gravel from the mountain and covered it carefully. Blink for a moment. A huge burial mound was formed.

Qing Hong used his finger as a sword, and engraved the names or road numbers of all the people who died on the huge monument.

"Rest in peace. For those who have sacrificed their lives for the sect, your tombstone will be permanently built at the highest place of Tiangang Peak, facing the first rays of sunshine in the east every day, enjoying the sun and moon, and worshipping by your disciples. ”

After Qinghong finished speaking, he faced the giant monument and bowed deeply three times.

Behind Qinghong, everyone saw this and bowed three times.

Those who died, in the face of Xuanzong's overwhelming attack on the sect, never retreated a single step, sacrificing their lives for the sect, singing and crying.

Qinghong took a deep breath, turned to face everyone, and said calmly: "The deceased is gone, and the living should be strong." As Yan Lan said, Xuanzong will definitely not give up, we don't know when Xuanzong will make a comeback, and the core strength of Xuanzong has not yet been dispatched, we should integrate our strength, live well, and live up to our colleagues who sacrificed their lives for our lives. ”

"Yes, that's right!"

Suddenly, a voice rolled in from the direction of Tianzuo Peak.

Everyone's expressions changed, and their eyes converged, only to see a thin old man coming into the air. This person is the ancestor of Tiangangmen Hong Huan who was saved by Yan Lan.

"Who is this person?"

"What a strong cultivation fluctuation!"

"How...... In the Great Array of Protectors, there is still a master?"

“......”

Everyone was suspicious, and their eyes showed vigilance.

Seeing this, Yan Lan immediately said, "Don't worry, this is my ancestor." ”

Everyone was puzzled, and suddenly there was a little fog.

Hong Huan fell in front of everyone, first bowed respectfully to the giant monument of the deceased, and then put his hands behind his back and looked at everyone with a smile.

Qinghong frowned, took a step forward, and asked, "The senior is really the ancestor of this sect?"

Hong Huan nodded, shrugged his brows, and said with emotion: "Exactly, I am the eighth generation head of this sect, Hong Huan, that is, a figure in the forbidden land of Tianzuo Peak. ”

"Whew!"

Everyone in Tiangangmen immediately took a deep breath, and for a while, their heads felt a little confused.

"Ancestor Honghuan?" Qinghong's eyes lit up, and he immediately knelt down respectfully and said, "Qinghong, the fourteenth generation head of Tiangangmen, meet Ancestor." ”

"Meet the Ancestor!"

All the disciples of Tiangangmen immediately knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully.

"Meet the seniors!"

The Xuanxuan Alliance and the Tiger Clan were also deeply shocked, and immediately bowed their hands.

Hong Huan's expression was complicated, and then he stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Hurry up, please get up, you are exempt." You are the fourteenth generation of the head, according to the term of one or two hundred years of the first head, I have been imprisoned for more than a thousand years, and many of the strong people of the sect back then must have died because of me. ”

Qinghong frowned slightly, puzzled: "What does the ancestor mean?"

Hong Huan shook his head and sighed, and simply said the matter of being imprisoned due to his cultivation of demonic skills, and said: "Think about how majestic Tiangangmen was back then, in the Frost Country, even the royal family and nobles had to give three points. I didn't expect that after a thousand years, this gate would fall to this point, and it was all my fault. The decline of this sect must be related to the fall of countless elders and powerhouses in the gate in order to imprison me who has entered the demons. The sect has no leader, the elders have fallen, how can the Tiangang Sect not decline. ”

Hong Huan sighed again, shifted his gaze to Yan Lan, and said with a smile: "However, the heavens live up to my sect, and there is a talent like Yan Lan in this sect, which can transfer my demonic skills and restore my sanity, which is equivalent to giving me rebirth." Today, he also helped the sect to repel strong enemies, and the courage of this husband was the heyday of Tiangangmen, and no disciple could match. This is a sign of the great prosperity of this door, I believe that it will not be long before this door will be able to dominate the frost country and be proud of the world. ”

Hong Huan's eyes were on Yan Lan, and his eyes flashed with unparalleled appreciation.

Everyone looked at Yan Lan and nodded.

Qinghong also nodded and smiled: "What the ancestor said is extremely true, if it weren't for Yan Lan and the help of everyone today, Tiangangmen would definitely be destroyed. Yanlan's work, in terms of this door, is enough to shine with the sun. Yan Lan is talented, and he is indeed the first person in this door in the past 100 years. ”

Yan Lan stood aside, smiling silently, he just wanted to protect Tiangang Gate, protect Qingxuan's mountain gate, and the rest of the false names and honors, he saw them very lightly, at this time he also understood the mood of others, and he smiled at the wave after wave of praise.

The tiger patriarch tiger monkey laughed and said, "Yes, the old man has also lived for hundreds of years, and there are only a handful of young people like Yan Lan who are outstanding in talent, chance, and diligence. According to the old decay, within ten years, Tiangangmen will definitely become a behemoth in the Frost Country. ”

Hong Huan nodded and said, "During the previous battle, I sensed some information. Looking at your totem imprints, they must be from the Tiger Clan. Hehe, the Tiger Clan was also very famous back then, even in the distant Frost Country, it was famous. ”

The tiger monkey smiled modestly and said, "The ancestor has won the prize." The old man has a hunch that the future Tiangangmen will be above my tiger clan. The old decay must live well, looking forward to the day when Tiangangmen will regain its majesty. ”

Hong Huan arched his hand and said, "Then the elder of the Chenghu Clan will say auspicious." With that, he looked around and saw that the walls were broken and dilapidated. Immediately, he pinched the trick with both hands, releasing the white ripples.

The white veins are everywhere, the remnants of the walls are restored, the broken tiles are returned to their places, and the destroyed giant trees are all restored to life.

After the half-pillar incense, within a radius of 10,000 zhang, it has been restored as before, but the collapsed Tianyou Peak and Tianbei Peak are difficult to stand again.

After doing all this, Hong Huan jumped up, and the magic trick in his hand was continuously injected into the Tiangang Protector Sect Great Array. I saw that the gap gradually closed, and then slowly rose.

Hong Huan landed and exhaled a breath of turbidity, which consumed a lot of energy. He raised his head, looked at the Great Array of Protectors, and said, "This array has been repaired, but Tianyou Peak and Tianbei Peak have collapsed, and the formation base has been destroyed, so I will use the other two peaks as a new formation base, so I can barely use it for the time being." After the crisis of this sect is over, this great array of protectors should be rearranged. Let's go to the Tiangang Hall to discuss the next matters. ”

Everyone nodded, and followed Hong Huan into the Tiangang Palace.

Yan Lan looked at the southeast, his heart moved, and he immediately recalled the Nie You puppet. (To be continued......)