The ordinary enchantment is difficult to Xihua Zhenren, he is very different from the girl of the Qin clan, one does not understand the phantom array, the other does not know the formation; the girl of the Qin clan accidentally unlocks a phantom array hub, and Xihua Zhenren immediately realizes something.

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Inside the door wall is a 90-degree inclined sheep intestine path, the trees on both sides of the road are luxuriant, the branches and leaves are golden, and the falling leaves add a touch of autumn to the road, which is very sad, like the sword sect.

The leaves fall and the trees wither, and the winter comes, as if it is difficult to survive the bitter cold of the wax moon.

There is still water flowing in the hidden place of the trees, and the throat of the singing has a long history, Jing Yao flew away, sliding into the depths of the passage, silent, and occasionally there were a few suppressed light coughs, as if she was about to die.

Jing Yao's heart darkened, and she could hear that it was the voice that ruined the real person, and her Dao Heart Clear Mind was only one step away from being able to enter the next realm, how could she not hear the words ruining the real person's life passing rapidly, just like ten thousand flowers withering and trees withering, and she was weak to return to the sky.

Jing Yao sped up to the end of the passage.

A corpse in the prime of life, about thirty years old, lay in the corner, with a dagger stuck in his chest, and the blood had dried up.

Zhang Long! The sword art competition once fought with Jing Yao, and then calmly admitted defeat, the dagger on his chest was his usual magic weapon, lovesick citation!

once regarded Lin Tianxing as an idol, and imitated Lin Tianxing very much in his words and deeds, with a downright personality...... The real injury that killed Zhang Long was not the magic weapon on his chest, but the fact that his eyebrows were a little dark.

Jing Yao clenched her delicate fists, the black in Zhang Long's eyebrows was injured by the sword qi of the sword pointing at the country, a sword to control the soul, and the person who did it seemed to want Zhang Long to die too happily.

The strong sword qi poured into Zhang Long's mind only destroyed the nerves, not killed with one blow, Zhang Long couldn't stand the sore spot of the sword qi entering his brain, and finally chose to cut himself......

Jing Yao is just guessing, but infinitely close to reality, there are not many Sword Sect disciples who can use the sword to point the sword at ease, and there are even fewer monks who can hurt people without being fatal, Jing Yao and Lin Tianxing can barely do it, and the rest only Yan Rui Zhenren and Xihua Zhenren have such amazing strength, of course Yan Rui Zhenren will not hurt the killer, it can only be Xihua.

What kind of grievance will make Xihua Zhenren kill a junior, and the methods are cruel, and people will be tortured to death?

Jing Yao smiled sadly, her vitality was cut off, her soul was scattered, and even if the Dao Heart Clear Secret had the ability to reach the sky, it was irreparable.

Sighed silently.

Pulling out the acacia from Zhang Long's chest, Jing Yao's eyebrows were furious, and the left hand holding the dagger couldn't help but tremble, Zhang Long's torture, she had to repay Xihua a hundred times, and the blood left by the Sword Sect would also be returned to the major sects twice.

If she can still be relieved in the battle of the Sword Sect ten years ago, it is because there are no casualties, Lin Haoran flew to the Immortal Ghost Festival, and the Sword Sect has no loss.

But someone wanted to kill them all and not give the Sword Sect a chance to live, Jing Yao finally became angry.

The entire Demon Sect of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, Wu Xiu, the Zhao family, the Qin family, the Confucian Sect, and the Buddhist Sect are all enemies, and there is no way to vent their anger, and they are clamoring for a strong killing intention.

Walking to a stone room, the killing intent in Jing Yao's heart increased unabated, and slowly pushed open the division door, an old man with a pale face and a dead aura was lying on the bed, the old man's violent coughing voice slightly dispelled the murderous aura of Jing Yao's riot, seeing Jing Yao, the old man smiled heartily, as if to say: Finally waiting for you.

Jing Yao bit her lower lip hard.

She didn't have a good impression of this old man at first, and she was a natural villain, and she hated each other.

He is a real person, after Lin Haoran flew into the realm of immortals and ghosts, he independently supported the sword sect's heavenly words, his chest was sunken, and he was obviously hit by a heavy blade, and his left arm was broken with his sleeve.

The evil aura in Jing Yao's eyes flashed by again, and the cause of Zhang Long's death was the same, and the sword qi that was left behind by the broken arm of the real person also came from the sword pointing at the country.

The voice of the real person was as always, full of decisive sound effects, and said with a faint smile: "The old man sent seven messages in a row, urging you to come back, you won't blame me, right?"

Jing Yao smiled bitterly, and asked instead of answering, "What about the others?"

"Left. Yan Zhenren sat up on the edge of the bed and said, "Huang Xiufeng's formation attainments are already above Xihua, and his disciples are scattered all over the world, even if they want to chase them, there is no trace. ”

"That's good. Jing Yaoqiang smiled and said, "What about Lin Tianxing?"

"Before the enemy invaded, I went to find the teacher. ”

Yan Zhenren smiled: "The old man has always felt that you have a light and loose personality, and you are not worthy of a big responsibility, it seems that Senior Brother Haoran's eyes are like a torch...... Don't you have anything to ask?"

Before seeing the words destroyed, Jing Yao's heart was full of doubts, and when she saw the words destroyed, her doubts disappeared greatly.

The ancients were very close to each other, and they were eager to call themselves back to the sect instead of recalling Lin Tianxing, one was worried that Lin Tianxing would lose, and the other was that there was something to drag on, in the heart of the real person, Lin Tianxing was much more important than Jing Yao, which was understandable, and Jing Yao didn't care much.

"The old man has always felt that God favors the Sword Sect, in the big battle ten years ago, everyone thought that the Sword Sect would be destroyed, and no one in the gate was spared, but our loss was not big, wasn't it?"

Yan Zhenren tilted his body, coughed twice, and said: "Ten years later, the Sword Sect will suffer another catastrophe, this time it is not as lucky as ten years ago, but the foundation of the Sword Sect is still there, right?"

One sentence is not and one sentence is right, Jing Yao clearly said what he wanted to say, he thought that the Heaven would not die Sword Sect, whether it was the sunset in the West Mountain, or the fall into the abyss, Zhou Youyou would regain his strength and make a comeback, so he said: "The hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiffen, there will be a day." ，”

Yan Zhenren smiled: "You still don't like what you say, and the old man doesn't care about you." ”

Is it unpleasant?

Jing Yao laughed at herself, the Sword Sect has been weak for a long time, and it is destined to be devoured one day, without the monks of the Mahayana realm, in this world of constant chaos, how can there be a place to settle down?

However, because of this, it also inspired the determination of the disciples of the Sword Sect to work hard, Jing Yao and Lin Tianxing both had the strength to fight beyond the level, breaking through the realm and distracting, and it was difficult for ordinary Mahayana realm monks to be their opponents.

Lin Tianxing is already out of the body realm, Jing Yao himself has also reached the edge of the out of the body realm, and the glory is revived, but sooner or later, this truth will destroy the heart of the real person, before that, the Sword Sect still needs to transition a period of darkness before dawn, but he will definitely not see it.

"Those sects are afraid of the rise of the Sword Sect and want the Sword Sect to sink into the Abyss Hell, but what they want most is to seize the foundation of the Sword Sect's inheritance. ”

The foundation of the legacy?

Jing Yao looked at Yan Yan suspiciously, aren't the tokens of the Sword Sect's inheritance the Sword of the Sky and the Sword Book of the Sky?

Yan Zhenren replied: "Patriarch Xinyan founded the Sword Sect, and the sword of a single person created an immortal foundation, and there was a star map of Lang Huantian before ascending, and you can go straight to the fairy world!"