Zhuxian Prequel: Wilderness

Chapter 67

Although the members of the Devil's Cult were very angry, it was too dangerous to chase and kill them in the dark, so they finally gave up and turned around to help those injured companions.

On the sand wall, a slender figure in black clothes stood there alone, the wind in the desert with a bloody smell blew past her, and the last rays of the setting sun in the distance also fell on her body.

Her black clothes fluttered, and the pair of bright and clear eyes with a hint of confusion in the veil covering her face stared blankly at the junction of light and darkness, watching the five people running away, watching the five people running away. Among the individuals, the one-armed man in white.

He strode away without looking back once, even though the afterglow of the setting sun was lingering and painful as it fell on him like a gentle hand trying to hold him for a while longer, he didn't waver in the slightest.

With one step, he rushed into the darkness with the juniors around him.

See you again!

That fluttering and unrestrained figure in white.

That heart-pounding handsome smile.

As the sun set, darkness flooded the entire desert, and buried the lonely figure of the woman in black in the boundless and lonely night.

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The life on Qingyun Mountain is peaceful and comfortable, even though he had experienced the extremely tragic battle between righteousness and evil before, but under the leadership of Daoxuan who is now in charge of the sect, every item is clear, detailed, and detailed. All matters of fairness were dealt with clearly, and Qingyunmen quickly entered an unprecedented state of vitality after the war.

It's hard to imagine that the trauma left by such a huge bloody battle would be alleviated and erased so quickly. After Daoxuan took charge of the sect, it seemed that everyone had found a goal for themselves. Vitality that hadn't been felt in years, those sorrows and pains were quickly forgotten, replaced by joy, high spirits and omnipresent confidence.

Tomorrow this sect will definitely be better and stronger.

At that time, almost everyone had such thoughts and feelings in their hearts, including some senior elders in Qing Yunmen.If there were people who had reservations or were not optimistic about letting Daoxuan take over the head of the sect at the beginning, by this time it can be said that almost everyone was convinced by Daoxuan's powerful ability.

In Qingyun Sect, almost all elders and seniors are optimistic about Daoxuan, and all younger generation disciples respect Daoxuan, and even many people have already regarded Daoxuan as the true leader and master of the sect for granted. All that was missing was a ceremony for the official succession of Daoist Tian Chengzi.

Qingyun Shuangbi peerless geniuses are indeed rare peerless talents in the world. If it is said that Daoxuan and Wanjian were neck and neck in power back then, and even Wanjianyi was slightly better, in today's Qingyun sect, it can be said that they are Daoists. Xuan's momentum was so strong that he had almost steadily surpassed Wan Jianyi.

After all, after that battle between righteousness and demons, Daoxuan was ordered to take charge of the sect in danger, and managed the huge Qingyun sect in an orderly and prosperous manner, but Wan Jianyi, for some reason, quickly said that he was practicing in closed doors. It disappeared for a long time and never appeared.

It was under such circumstances, when Daoxuan suddenly announced in the Yuqing Hall of Tongtian Peak on that bright spring day that this year's Qingyunmen Seven Meridian Martial Arts Conference was about to be held, the whole Qingyunmen was even more sensational. , I don’t know how many young disciples are looking forward to being a blockbuster and soaring to the sky in that bustling venue. Almost in an instant, this Qimai Martial Arts Conference has attracted everyone’s attention.

So much so that no one even noticed that according to the usual practice, this decision should have been announced by the real master Tian Chengzi himself. For most of today's Qingyun sect, Daoxuan is already the master of the Qingyun sect. The sense of existence has become so thin that no one cares.

Correspondingly, except for some people who knew the inside story of the current Qingyun sect, no one noticed that there was a team of five people who were scarred and bruised, and they returned to Qingyun mountain in silence.

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It was spring now.

The soft and bright sunshine falls on the towering and majestic Tongtian Peak. In the back hall of the Yuqing Hall, in a secluded courtyard, there are several old trees standing in the courtyard.The breeze blows slowly, and the green and tender green branches and leaves sway gently. In the leisurely swaying of the tree shadows, with a fresh and attractive breath that seems to make people intoxicated, it blows across the courtyard, into the windows, and blows in the sky in the sky. Jian Yi's face.

He was still sleeping peacefully, and the sword-brows on Junyi's face were still handsome and straight, as if no amount of suffering could torture his vigor and pride.His face was still a little pale, but his expression was gentle and serene. Perhaps in this world, only Tongtian Peak was the final destination of his soul, the place where he could truly sleep with peace of mind.

There was the sound of footsteps, and it was Daoxuan in a Taoist robe who walked in slowly.

In the swaying and swaying shadows of the trees, the sunlight danced like mischievous spots of light in the shade of the trees. When Daoxuan walked by, a bright and uncertain light flashed across his face.The spring breeze is blowing and the sky is blue.

The sound of the door being pushed open caused Wan Jian, who was lying on the bed, to move his whole body, then he opened his eyes, saw Daoxuan walking in from the door, smiled, sat up and nodded and said: "Senior brother, you are here .”

Daoxuan smiled and said: "Yes, how do you feel today, is it better?"

Wan Jian laughed, raised his hand and moved around, then walked straight down to the ground for a few steps, and said with a smile, "Almost everything is fine."

Daoxuan nodded in relief, but then his eyes fell on Wan Jianyi's empty left sleeve, his eyes dimmed suddenly, and a trace of pain flashed across, and he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

Wan Jianyi obviously sensed Daoxuan's expression, smiled slightly, and said: "Senior brother, don't worry, it's just a mere arm. Compared with the gains from this wild trip, this little damage is nothing to worry about."

"Hey..." Daoxuan smiled wryly, let Wan Jianyi sit down at the table in the room, and then sat down on the other side, saying, "Although it is true to say so, but you are missing an arm. There are always hindrances in practice, it must be a method."

Wan Jianyi didn't care, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, don't worry too much, let me solve this matter myself. If you only focus on the past and the future in your cultivation, how can you be brave and diligent, and you don't need to mention this matter in the future."

Daoxuan said emotionally: "Junior brother, I never thought you would be so resolute, as a brother, I am not as good as you."

(Wilderness is coming to an end, and I feel a little emotional that it is in the melting pot of the starting point. It is a pity that it has never reached the top of the dot push double list. Maybe it is a pity! Regardless, the new week, I still hope that no matter where I watch Friends of this book, please come to Qidian Chinese website to vote for two recommendation tickets? I wonder if it is possible? Thank you!)

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