Ye Zhou got a special storage magic weapon during the Qixi Festival, which can store living things. After Duguzhuo sealed the evil cultivators, he handed the pill furnace to Ye Zhou, and he temporarily installed it. Wait until you go back to the sect to deal with it.

     Dugu Zhuo went out and recognized it as the Optimus Sword Sect. He did not know why he moved here this time through the world of self-cultivation. He also wanted to ask the people of the Optimus Sword Sect. He will be attacked by evil cultivators. He has many questions, but the top priority is to bring back these few players who have not yet discovered the truth.

    Seeing the excited faces of these troublemakers, Dugu Zhuo knew that they were still a copy of the game, and he was slightly relieved.

    "Dare to enter anywhere, go back!" Dugu Zhuo glared at everyone and said.

    Seeing that these people were leaving, Qi Fei stepped forward and said, "You, you are Uncle Dugu... Dugu Zhuo?"

    As soon as the word "Dugu Zhuo" came out, the disciples of the Sword Sect of Qingtian immediately gathered towards Qi Fei Shen and raised their swords at Dugu Zhuo.

    Ten years is just a fleeting moment for the cultivation world, some people may only retreat once, and it will be ten or twenty years after they come out. To these disciples, Dugu Zhuo's obsession with killing Gongliangqing and slaughtering most of the masters of the Sword Sect was still vivid in his mind.

    More than half of them had seen that battle with their own eyes, and even if they had not seen it, they had heard of it.

    Now that I hear the word "Dugu Zhuo", how can I not hate it, how can I not be vigilant.

    Dugu Zhuo didn't answer, he wanted to leave as soon as possible, but Yimeng Xiaoyao grabbed him and said: "Zhuo Shen is in a hurry, we haven't received any system prompts, maybe there is a follow-up plot? !"

    The system prompts a fart! For the first time, Dugu Zhuo had the urge to swear, because these players scolded him every day to ruin him.

    Aotian also asked in the sect channel: "Why does he know the name of the head?"

    Black Cat guessed: "Didn't Zhuo Shen play Dugu Xiaobao? Maybe he regarded him as Dugu Xiaobao."

    Several people chat in the sect channel, and the people of the Sword Sect cannot hear it.

    Yimeng Xiaoyao did not participate in the first kill of the main storyline, but after listening to the ins and outs, he immediately raised his head and said, "This is the head of our peerless sect, Dugu Zhuo."

    Dougu Zhuo: "…"

     Dugu Zhuo held the hilt of the sword, if this was in the game, he would definitely kill Yi Meng Xiao Yao with a sword.

    Ye Zhou was still calm, he held Duguzhuo's hand and quietly sent a private chat: "I just glanced at the martial arts list, he is level 85, you can't beat him."

    Dougu Zhuo: "…"

    Qi Feishen and the Qingtian Sword Sect were at a loss when they heard that the benefactor who saved them was actually from Dugu Zhuo's family.

    They don't know whether they should be hostile to Dugu Zhuo or thank everyone for their life-saving grace.

    Ye Jian's mind is more flexible, he remembered that these people mentioned the Qingtian Sword Sect when he just walked out of the back mountain formation, and asked: "Isn't the Qingtian Sword Sect a major sect in the cultivation world? Doors, elders, etc. are all masters of the Mahayana period, how can they be beaten like this by so few people who are only level 80? What about the masters of your sect?"

& nbsp; The Heavenly Sword Sect is in distress, and we will repay the life-saving grace with our lives. However, the dignity of the Heavenly Sword Sect cannot be ruined in our hands, if you feel insulted, Qi Fei will definitely ask for an explanation."

    The spiritual girl blinked and said, "What are you talking about? We really don't know anything. Don't hide it. If you have something to say, hurry up and say it."

    These players regard Qi Feishen as an NPC with a mission, and are still waiting for him to release the mission.

    Looking at the excited faces of a group of players, Dugu Zhuo sighed, feeling that the situation was over.

    Qi Feishen had a very good attitude towards the spiritual girl. The girl hurt herself in order to save the people of their sect. Half of the disciples of the Sword Sect were rescued by "she". Without "her", many people would not be able to cultivate in the future, even if they did not die.

    Besides, spiritual practice has always shunned the world and cultivated, this girl looks like a rigid form, she must not know the big event that happened more than ten years ago, Qi Fei explained it briefly with a good temper: "Master Dugu Uncle... Eleven years ago, the head of the Qingtian Sword Sect was the elder of the Qingtian Sword Sect. He betrayed him and left the division and killed most of the elders of the division. It was he who killed the Qingtian Sword Sect. There is a **** feud!"

    This remark shocked the players, and everyone gathered to study what happened.

    Black Cat: "I said long ago that the head of the Sword Sect is not a good thing, so I finally annoyed Little Treasure."

    Aotian: "So now we are doing the main story?"

    Ganoderma lucidum: "I didn't hear the system prompt, it should not be the main line, and the time line has skipped too long, it seems to skip a lot of plots at once!"

    Ye Jian: "Is that a side story?"

    Fortunately, these people are chatting in the sect channel, otherwise the disciples of Qingtian Sword Sect will be angry when they hear it.

     Dugu Zhuo saw that these people refused to leave, and they chatted, worried that they would say something, so he had to stand up to guide the topic.

    What's more, he also wanted to catch up with the people from the Sword Sect.

    "You shut up, I'll ask." Dugu Zhuo sent a voice transmission to several people.

    When everyone saw that he was about to go out, they shut up very obediently.

    Dugu Zhuo stepped forward and said, "Who is the head of you?"

    As far as this group of disciples looked, the highest level was only in the Nascent Soul stage. No wonder they were protected by a martial art formation, but they were still broken by a few cultivators in the God Transformation stage.

    Qi Feishen was very wary of Dugu Zhuo, but after listening to his words, he still felt sad: "He died of exhaustion in order to support the mountain protection formation. He is the only one in the sect. A master of the spirit transformation stage, our realm is too low to help."

    It turned out to be like this, no wonder it was attacked here. The mountain protection formation is indeed powerful, but the real energy consumed by it is really terrifying.

    "Didn't you give most of the magic weapons to Dao Yizong and didn't ask them for help?" Dugu Zhuo asked.

    His tone was calm and did not mean to attack them. The people of the Qingtian Sword Sect have been bullied all these years, and they have also cultivated the ability to bend and stretch. They know that it is more important to preserve the inheritance of the Sword Sect than to take revenge or something.

    Qi Fei endured and said: "We sent a letter to Dao Yizong and got the news that they were also besieged by the Temple of Fu. After the collapse of the Tianzhu, the Temple of Fu was dormant for ten years. This year Suddenly rising, there are many evil cultivators with profound cultivation techniques, and some people use secret techniques that have long been lost.

    "Now there is a lot of spiritual energy in the world. Compared with the righteous sects that pay attention to the state of mind, the evil cultivators who plunder the spiritual energy of heaven and earth enter the realm faster. In the past ten years, they have produced countless masters above the god-transforming stage, and more Dozens of masters of the Mahayana period sit in town, and I don't know how to do it."

    "The Temple of Fu has mastered a lot of lost secret methods?" Duguzhuo asked with a frown, "They have been very low-key for the past ten years, when did they show their limelight?"

    Qi Fei said solemnly: "In the early spring of this year, the entrance to the secluded capital appeared in the cultivation world. Some demon cultivators, demon cultivators and ghost cultivators lived in seclusion in the secluded capital. The cultivation world was probably quiet for a month or two. The cultivators are in peace.

    "But just two months later, the disciples of the Fushen Temple suddenly appeared, arresting people everywhere to set up altars, and some disciples of the right way found out and fought with the people in the Fushen Temple, and since then angered the people in the Fushen Temple. , they began to attack the righteous sect, and several small sects have been destroyed by them."

    Yimeng Xiaoyao whispered to the channel chat: "The final boss! This is a big story!"

    Ye Jian said: "I remembered the altar of Fushen Temple. They tried to summon the anti-god and devil, and they even opened a small copy in my painting."

    Black Cat: "Previously, in the third main storyline, the evil cultivator who kidnapped the goddess and the goddess and children in the desert is also a subordinate of the Temple of God."

    Magic Pen Pony: "It seems that there is really an ultimate boss in the main line of the game, and many of the plots we have done are related to the Temple of Fushen."

    Dugu Zhuo was distracted and listened to the analysis of the players behind him, and he said calmly, "How much do you have left to inherit your spiritual methods?"

    Qi Fei said solemnly: "I only had time to remember part of it, and the rest have been destroyed. At that time, there were only masters in the spiritual transformation stage, and there was no way to completely remember the Mahayana period and high-level mental methods. All the insights and insights of some seniors have been lost."

    It sounded like there was nothing left, Dugu Zhuo raised his hand and said, "Give me a few jade slips."

    Qi Fei thought about it for a while, and finally felt that he could endure the hatred temporarily, and took out a few jade slips for Duguzhuo.

    Duogu Zhuo recorded the mental skills, sword skills, alchemy scriptures and talismans that he had written down in several jade slips, and also deliberately recorded his own experience of cultivation over the years. in a jade slip.

    He returned the jade slip to Qi Fei Shen: "There are many high-level mental methods here, you can practice them for now, and I will send some over in a few days."

    Qi Fei took the jade slip with shaking hands. He glanced at the person behind Duguzhuo who was very similar to Elder Yezhou but had a completely different temperament. Finally, he couldn't help it, knelt down and said: "Uncle Master, there is something unknown about this disciple."

    Dugu Zhuo said: "You want to ask me why I suddenly went crazy?"

    Qi Fei nodded solemnly: "Uncle, although you are a bit withdrawn by nature, you are not often in the sect. But you guard the righteousness at the foot of the mountain and ward off evil spirits, and what you have done is passed back to the sect. The juniors have always been proud of you. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that you would betray your teacher's sect."

    Dugu Zhuo sighed long when he saw his expression "You can kill me after answering".

      The mountain was also distributed to others. He gave birth to me, he died and I went crazy. He was my shackle, without him, I would become a devil."

    Qi Fei said solemnly, "You mean Elder Yezhou?"

    "Yes." Dugu Zhuo said.

    Ye Zhou stepped forward and quietly held Duguzhuo's hand. Only when he touched it, he found that Duguzhuo's hand was very cold, and it took great courage to face his past. Ye Zhou squeezed Duguzhuo's hand hard and gave him strength.

    Yezhou did not often appear in front of sect disciples in his previous life, and Qi Fei didn't dare to confirm Ye Zhou's identity, so he could only guess that this young man was the reincarnation of Elder Yezhou.

    Qi Fei's palms trembled for a while, and he kowtowed to Dugu Zhuo deeply, and said in pain: "This disciple is incompetent, unable to avenge the elders of the division, but he cannot ignore the affairs of the Qingtian Sword Sect. Uncle Dugu, you are the only one who still remembers the inheritance of the Qingtian Sword Sect. It is not a pity for those of us who are still alive and dead, but the Qingtian Sword Sect's ten thousand-year inheritance cannot be ruined on us. The disciple dares to beg you, please You... please help the Sword Sect to restore its former glory."

    Qi Fei's deep voice was too painful, which made the players who were still watching the play feel a little uncomfortable.

    The black cat remembered that he once hated the Sword Sect and wanted to kill them eight hundred times. But now that the Sword Sect was on the verge of extinction, the black cat felt a little sad when he saw these remaining disciples.

    The Sword Sect, who once took Dugu Zhuo's father and left them alone, once nurtured the sect of Dugu Zhuo, and the sect that once made Dugu Zhuo slaughter with his own hands, now...

    Dugu Zhuo said to Qi Fei: "Get up, Qingtian Sword Sect and disciples like you will not collapse."

    When he said this, he already agreed.