Chapter 143 Tragic

The two of them walked slowly towards the small yard on the mountainside.

In the process of mountain climbing, Su Xuan also got a general understanding of the current situation of the two major sects, Mo Yuan Sect and Changfeng Pavilion.

It can only be described as tragic.

None of the elders of Mo Yuan Sect survived, but when the elders of Shang Qing Sect were searching and rescuing, they were lucky enough to save a female disciple of Mo Yuan Sect.

It's just that the female disciple is now like a frightened little beast, instinctively resisting all communication. If she can't get better, I'm afraid she won't be able to have a chance in the future.

As for Changfeng Pavilion, it was even worse. They didn't have the mysterious means of Mo Yuanzong, so when the attack happened, they all ran away based on their own abilities.

As for the sect master of Changfeng Pavilion, who was the target of intense surveillance, he eventually died after fighting for hundreds of rounds with the helmsman of the Bloodthirsty Sect.

In the end, only two elders were found to have survived, and one of them had his monastic foundation damaged, making it difficult for him to make any further progress in the future.

As for the disciples of Changfeng Pavilion, as of now, none of them have survived...

"It's so tragic." There was also a look of shock on Su Xuan's face. Although he knew that the Bloodthirsty Sect was powerful, he had only heard about it before. Now that it happened around him, he felt more intuitively that its strength was unfathomable. Measurement.

Even just three helmsmen were dispatched to massacre the top combat forces of Mo Yuan Sect and Changfeng Pavilion, which were quite famous in the righteous way, and the most outstanding immortal seedlings in the sect were easily broken.

The Bloodthirsty Sect has twelve helmsmen, two deputy sect leaders, and one unfathomable sect leader...

Just thinking about this kind of thing makes people feel hopeless.

"By the way, I heard that the Bloodthirsty Sect dispatched three helmsmen this time. I wonder if senior sister has seen them." Su Xuan asked softly.

"I saw it." Concubine Leng Qing looked solemn and said in a heavy tone: "I saw two of them. They are a couple. They are extremely powerful. The master of Zhantian Peak only fought with them for ten or so rounds and was defeated. Come."

"So dangerous!" Su Xuan looked shocked, "I wonder what happened next..."

"Fortunately, the mother-in-law arrived at the last moment and repelled the couple with the Ten Thousand Poison Sword Intent, and even seriously injured one of them together with the Master of Zhantian Peak." Concubine Leng Qing had a look of joy on her face.

If Granny Sanjue hadn't arrived at the last moment, she might not have been able to escape.

Although Granny Sanjue has been stuck at the peak of Zifu for many years and has not been able to find an opportunity to enter the Yin God, her strength is nothing to say.

She is proficient in thunder, poison, and swords, making her strength far beyond what ordinary Zifu can match. After joining forces with the master of Zhantian Peak, even with the notorious Ying Wuwei and Yin Yuhua, who are both at the top of Zifu, When couples fight, they can still gain the upper hand.

It's just that only three of the twelve helmsmen have been dispatched now, which has caused such heavy casualties. If they attack with all their strength in the future, I am afraid that the Shangqing Sect will also be unable to deal with it.

Su Xuan sighed softly, suppressed the worries in his heart, looked at Concubine Leng Qing who looked tired, and said: "There was another disciple of Changfeng Pavilion who defeated me before. I thought he would have a bright future in the future, but unexpectedly he died early. .”

Su Xuan also had a very deep impression on Gu Nian.

It was not because of the dark, simple mask, nor because of the nauseating appearance under the mask, but because he once gave Su Xuan a heart palpitation, a feeling of heart palpitations that only a child of destiny could bring him.

Although it was finally proven that he was not the Son of Destiny, in Su Xuan's opinion there must be something extraordinary about this person. But now it seems that he has thought too much.

"You mean Gu Nian." Concubine Leng Qing shook her head, "Several elders and I searched several times near the movement route of Changfeng Pavilion, but we didn't find any survivors. I guess they have died."

"That's a pity." Su Xuan said it was a pity, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

He didn't have any friendship with Gu Nian. If the other person died, it would have nothing to do with him. What's more, Su Xuan hadn't forgotten the palpitations he felt before. Now that such a time bomb had died, he actually felt more relaxed. …

in the cave.

Gu Nian wrapped her body tightly, covering an extremely dangerous scar on her abdomen with her hand, her eyes empty, like a little girl who had a passionate night with a dozen big men.

The face that he had always regarded as a taboo was originally hidden by a dark mask, but now the mask had disappeared, replaced by layers of white cloth, which tightly wrapped the face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

He still didn't dare to recall what happened before, even if he just thought about it a little, it almost broke his heart.

Yesterday, he returned to Changfeng Pavilion with the elders and disciples of the sect. Since the journey was not far, and because they had the purpose of training the disciples' body skills, they did not choose to take the spirit boat, but walked back.

Gu Nian was in a pretty good mood at that time.

Although he failed to get the first place in the four competitions, he still stole the show and performed very well.

Although having his mask chopped off by that woman in the end made him extremely unhappy...

Just when he was thinking about returning to his sect and retreating for a while, he was attacked by about twenty demon cultivators.

Half of this group of demon cultivators are Xuan Ying, and the other half are in the late stage of pill formation. Only the leading woman is in the late stage of Zifu.

Although there were more people on the other side, Gu Nian did not panic at first, and even regarded this as a good opportunity for actual combat.

After all, they have three Zifu...

His master, the master of Changfeng Pavilion, is in the late stage of Zifu, and the two elders are also in the middle stage of Zifu. Three against one, no matter how you look at it, I have the advantage.

Then he witnessed what is called massacre.

Although there was only one person on the other side who was from the Zifu, that monk from the Zifu had raised a flame bird spiritual pet, and his cultivation level was also at the late stage of the Zifu.

One person and one pet joined forces and killed them to a rout.

At the same time, Gu Nian noticed that his master was stunned for a moment when he saw the woman.

After realizing that the situation was unfavorable, the Pavilion Master gave up rescuing all the disciples and took him to escape first.

But they were still caught up.

Only then did Gu Nian know that the woman was actually his master's Taoist companion two hundred years ago. However, in order to maintain his reputation as a noble man, the master finally decided to kill his wife to become a Taoist priest. When the other party was not paying attention, he stabbed her through with a sword. Got her.

The sword seriously injured the woman and killed the fetus in her belly, but the woman was lucky to survive in the end, and even used a magic technique to refine the remnant soul of her child into a flame bird.

Now she has come to seek revenge.

The Pavilion Master, whose strength had stagnated for decades, was naturally no match for her. After only fifty rounds, his limbs were cut off and he was dying.

(End of this chapter)

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