Chapter 57
"Yes, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

Yun Wu frowned and nodded, his indifferent eyes glanced at the slowly gathering monsters on the battlefield, and nodded in agreement with Yue Chichang's words.

"Walk."

After some discussion, everyone reached a consensus. Lu Qingming put away the barriers protecting the other disciples, and Yun Wuwanhuo and the others lifted up one or two wounded and left quickly.

Everyone didn't dare to stay, they all flew away with Yujian, the sky was dark, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in blood.

From time to time, there were flying in the air, and the injured people left, and everyone flew in the direction of those people.

"This is... the Sword Sect? Are we in the Yihong Sword Sect in the illusion?" Yue Chichang, who had been following the crowd, looked at the scene in front of him and said calmly.

After everyone stopped and looked at the scene in front of them, they suddenly realized.

The fairy mist is hazy, the attic is hidden among the ancient trees, surrounded by greenery, and covered by mist.

Looking around, you can only see thousands of peaks meandering, crawling under your feet;
[It's really Jianzong...Jianzong from 1000 years ago. 】

[The illusion of the battle between immortals and demons is indeed a battle headed by Yihong Sword Sect. 】

[It is also because of the fall of Jianzong after the war. 】

[A thousand years later, there are only a hundred people in the sect. 】

Sake looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar scene in front of him, his eyes were a little sour, and he couldn't help but feel emotional.

Yun Wu and Wan Huo, who heard the voice of the little junior sister, only remembered this.

In the thousand-year battle between immortals and demons, the history books record that Jianzong has made indisputable achievements.

Qingjiu's heart is heavy. Thousands of years later, the Jianzong Mountains are already desolate. On the day she entered Jiqing, she even marveled at the beautiful scenery of Jiqing Capital.

How could one have imagined that Jianzong would be even worse than him thousands of years ago.

"Xiaojiu, look around and see if you can find a way out."

She wanted to see this place, the love of her life.

"Sister Sake, let me go with you, I don't worry about you being alone."

An Ranran, who had been unable to get in the conversation until now, heard Sake's words, his eyes lit up, walked to Sake's side and took Sake's arm, and said Jiao Didi.

【If you follow me, I'm even more insecure, sister. 】

[I know you are kind, but don't be kind first. 】

"Raner, I will accompany you."

At this time, even Lu Qingming on the side also got involved, and didn't even ask if he would like sake.

"Then everyone take a break first, but let's turn around to see if there is anything unusual."

After Wan Huo heard the inner voice of the little junior sister at this time, knowing that she was unwilling, he took the lead in opening his mouth and said.

[Thank you everyone, I have already started to have a headache. 】

【I will really thank you. 】

[Is the road I walked more fragrant, if I can't walk by myself, do I have to follow? 】

Sake expresses incomprehension and disrespect.

As a few people moved around, the illusion around them began to change. People coming and going in the Jianzong, which was originally empty, were all holding long swords.

Injured people came back one after another, but even so, countless people went out one after another with swords in hand.

"It turns out that the Sword Sect was so prosperous in the past."

At this time, Wan Huo turned his head and looked around, said something with a sigh, and finally fixed his eyes on one place.

"Is it master? Master also participated in the battle between immortals and demons?"

Following Wan Huo's line of sight, it was Yan Qing.

Thousands of years ago, he was the same as he is now.

The same face is picturesque, like a banished fairy.

"Yes, it's the master."

Sake, however, set his eyes on the other person beside Yan Qing.

Dressed in black, embellished with golden dragons, his face with sharp water chestnut angles is as cold as a sculpture, and a pair of extremely deep black eyes are shining with an unpredictable light.

Master Jianzong, Tu Yuan.

Although he is used to seeing old masters now, even now Sake still recognizes his mentor at a glance.

"Little Junior Sister, what's wrong with you, why are your eyes red?"

"It's okay, just a little emotional."

[I just heard how prosperous the sect was back then, but now I see it with my own eyes. 】

[Jian Zong was once really a sect of peaches and plums...]

【Even he still looks young. 】

"Little junior sister, don't be too sad. Everyone who cultivates immortals will remember the achievements of Jianzong. The demise of the sect does not mean that they have disappeared from this time."

Seeing Qingjiu feeling sad, Wan Huo only felt that Junior Sister was a soft-hearted person with a heart of compassion.

Said comfortingly.

"That's true, sake girl, don't be too sentimental."

Lu Qingming also comforted him in time, after he finished speaking, he wanted to look at the girl An Ranran who had been silent all this time, but when he turned around, he saw nothing around him.

"Where is Ran'er? Ran'er, it's not good that Ran'er is gone!"

When Lu Qingming turned around and didn't see An Ranran, his heart was raised in an instant, and he turned around to look around, but no matter what, he couldn't find the person he wanted to see.

I was flustered for a moment.

Ran'er must be fine, she, she hasn't...

Lu Qingming clenched his fists in frustration.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu, let's go find them separately."

Wan Huo also noticed that the girl who was around just now was gone, but he was a little surprised.

This woman disappeared from Cong's side for no reason?
Sake was disturbed by this sudden movement, and most of the sadness in his heart was washed away.

[Has it started? 】

Sake glanced back at the distance they had walked, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

[That is to say, it's a bit exaggerated, the person disappeared within 200 meters. 】

[Is the plot a bit outrageous? Although we know that this phantom mirror is also an opportunity for this child of luck, but is this... um... a little unreasonable. 】

"Xiao Jiu, you wait here, don't run around, let's go find it."

It was too late to explain to his junior sister, but he also blamed An Ranran for his junior sister's words.

This woman will really cause trouble for others, but she has no choice but to help her find it.

"Well, Sixth Senior Brother Lu, be careful."

Sake replied lightly, but before the words were finished, the two quickly ran away.

After everyone left, Qingjiu shuttled among the anxious crowd of Jianzong people coming and going, as if no one could see her, everyone had compassion for the world and the determination to wish the world to die.

For some reason, she subconsciously walked to the master's room.

Sake stood at the door in a daze.

I don't know if the master came back just now.

"Come in."

Qingjiu looked back and saw that there was no one else around, thinking that no one around could see him just now, Qingjiu didn't think that the master was calling him.

But listening to the original old voice became younger at this moment.

Sake had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Which school are you a disciple?"

Just as Sake was feeling melancholy, a voice came from above his head.

"Second senior brother? Why are you in the master's room?"

 Babies, babies, I want tickets, I love you.

  I also want to thank those who have been sending tickets, I love you, I am already familiar with it.not enough love
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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