"It's a pity that the sunset is so beautiful, but it's almost dusk..." Wang Zhuqin was still feeling sad about the demise of Beixuan Sword Sect.
Wang Qinqin turned around and said to Liufeng: "I think you guys have understood that the great world has begun, and the wind and rain are turbulent. I hope that in the future, you can shine brightly in the waves of sand."
After Wang Zhuqin finished speaking, he saw that it was getting late, so he ordered the flying boat to land and arrived at the foot of Canfeng Peak.
The word "Jianzhong" has been exposed to the air, losing its former mystery.
Prince Ning and the Crown Prince followed behind, looking at the ruins in the wilderness and recalling what Wang Guqin said on the flying boat for a long time.
"His Royal Highness, let's go back and resume our lives." Prince Ning's heart was filled with ups and downs. Compared with the last time, the appearance of Yinfeng Valley this time may not have far-reaching impact, but once it appears, it will be much more serious than the last time.
Not long ago, there was a big competition among the five factions, and this time they directly destroyed the Beixuan Sword Sect. With such behavior, as an official of the Liuyun Kingdom, it was time to take a stand.
"Yes." The prince nodded and said to the Beixuan Sword Sect: "You don't have to be too sad when the Sword Sect is destroyed. The blood you shed today will be repaid tomorrow. I believe they don't want their blood to be shed in vain."
The prince was about to leave after saying that, but he left a few words before leaving.
Half a month later, a group of young geniuses from Liuyun Kingdom will go to the Great Qin Empire.
"Does the prince hope that we can go?" Seeing that the prince did not want to say it clearly, Liu Feng pointed it out directly. After all, what they want most at this moment is strength. The revenge of Beixuan Sword Sect has to be avenged, and the strength of Yinfeng Valley is also How can ordinary people compare it?
The Great Qin Empire has six major colleges, which recruit students from the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya. At the same time, these six major colleges are also symbols of the Great Qin Empire in the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya. It is precisely because of these six colleges that the Great Qin Empire has become the number one hegemon among the sixteen countries.
And half a month later, it will be the enrollment date for the six major colleges.
"Yes, if you want to take revenge, you need strength, and these six major colleges are the best places for you." The prince said, seeing that Liufeng was showing it openly, he did not hide it, and then said: "When the time comes, I will I recommend you to my father, but if you succeed in your studies in the future, I hope you can remember this prince's kindness."
"Prince..." Prince Ning hesitated.
"Uncle Ning Wang, it's okay." The prince said, and at the same time he had a preliminary understanding of the swordsman's sword heart.
Swordsmen are daring and courageous. It can even be said that they are a group of gentlemen who would rather break than bend. Only when you show your heart to them can you become sincere. This truth was already understood by the prince at the moment when Liu Feng revealed it.
"In that case, thank you very much." Liufeng said.
Opportunities like this are indeed rare, because you can see the outside world and improve your strength more quickly.
"That's very good."
Prince Ning and his cavalry left.
There were only seven people left before the Sword Tomb.
Wang Zhuqin stared at the two words for a long time. Finally, when night fell, he came back to his senses and said, "Let's go in."
"This is the resting place of countless ancestors of our Beixuan Sword Sect, and it is also the tomb of countless spiritual swords. The biggest secret of our Beixuan Sword Sect is also here." Wang Zhuqin walked into the passage with heavy steps. .
Several people faintly felt the influence of the sword.
Wang Zhuqin was even more surprised. This place was very familiar to him. In the past, it was always surrounded by sword intent, but now he can only feel a faint sense of sword intent. Could it be that?
Wang Zhuqin felt that it was a little impossible. After all, how could so much sword intent be absorbed by one person? If so, wouldn't this person be crushed by so much sword intent?
Less than half an hour ago, Killing Sword had clearly recognized its master successfully. How could it be possible?
When Wang Qinqin thought of this, his feet began to speed up.
Passing through the area with countless spiritual swords, Wang Guqin was even more shocked, because the countless spiritual swords that were originally inserted here were all lying on the ground at this moment.
Did Yang Ning really absorb it all?
Thinking of this, Wang Zhuqin's heart suddenly tightened, and he couldn't help but think of Yang Ning going up the mountain.
It seems that only the truly chosen ones can achieve such success.
The seven people passed through the spirit sword area and came to the passage.
"The biggest secret of our Beixuan Sword Sect is ahead, and the killing sword is also in the space ahead." Wang Zhuqin explained. As soon as he finished speaking, the six of them felt a faint pressure, with a hint of blood. smell.
Seven people entered the bloody space.
Yang Ning? "
Liufeng took the first step and discovered Yang Ning lying on the ground.
Wang Zhuqin quickly came to Yang Ning's side. As a life-threatening ghost doctor, he quickly made a judgment on Yang Ning's current state.
"It seems that the inheritance of the sword has made Yang Ning somewhat traumatized, but fortunately it is not serious." Wang Zhuqin let out a sigh of relief. After all the worries just now, Wang Zhuqin can finally rest assured.
"Is this the Killing Sword?" Zhao Gang's eyes became even more blood red against the backdrop of the Killing Sword. Even because of the smell of blood, there was a faint smell of killing in the depths of Zhao Gang's eyes.
Wang Zhuqin nodded and said: "The Killing Sword is a divine weapon and is of the same level as the Deduction Mirror in Master Luoyi's hand." After saying this, Wang Zhuqin's eyes rested on Luoyi's body.
In Luoyi's hand, the simple mirror exuded a faint white light in the blood-colored space.
Luoyi said: "No, to be precise, the Sword Killing Star Sea is stronger than the mirror in my hand." Luoyi has already felt the pressure coming from the bloody sword lying quietly on the ground, although it has already There were not too many fluctuations in recognizing the master, but Luoyi knew in his heart that a divine sword could definitely surpass many divine weapons.
Because it is a sword, a killing sword.
"Maybe." Wang Zhuqin said lightly.
The swordsman's combat power is indeed stronger than that of others of the same level, but that is because of the uniqueness of the swordsman, which does not mean that the same is true for the sword. However, Luoyi said so, and there was no need for Wang Qinqin to object.
Luo Yi stared at the killing sword on the ground, raised his head and said to Wang Guqin: "Senior, the divine sword must have recognized its owner, and there is a big disaster here, so I won't disturb you. Return to the master and let the master The decision is important." Luoyi said goodbye.
"Well, when Yinfeng Valley appears this time, our Beixuan Sword Sect is the first to suffer this disaster, but we have also alerted the other four sects. I hope you can make preparations early." Wang Zhuqin did not persuade him to stay, because the current Beixuan Sword Sect , is no longer suitable for people to live in, not to mention the ruins, the few remaining people are all too sad, how can they take care of other things.
"With that, I will take my leave..." Luoyi left.
In the blood-colored space, Yang Ning's hand was holding the killing sword tightly, as if it was integrated with Yang Ning's hand. Blood-colored brilliance flowed on the sword body, exuding a faint pressure of the divine weapon.
There is a vague feeling of one sword coming out and ten thousand swords surrendering.
The six people were silent, waiting for the netizen to wake up.
…
Three days later.
A group of seven people walked out of the range of the remaining peak and came to the front mountain.
Corpses were scattered all over the field, not a single one was intact. The remains of the Beixuan Sword Sect were filled with smoke, and in the surrounding white mist, there were multiple auras lingering faintly.
"Please leave." Wang Guqin had no extra words, and his voice echoed in the white mist.
After a few breaths, I found that the concentration of thoughts detected around me increased instead of decreasing.
"Everyone, this is too much." Wang Zhuqin was already in a bad mood because of the demise of Beixuan Sword Sect, but at this moment, there were still people trying to take advantage of Beixuan Sword Sect, and Wang Zhuqin was already a little angry.
"Ha ha……"
A wild laugh.
"Beixuan Sword Sect is too overbearing. It has been destroyed. How can it still be powerful in Western Shu?" This is a martial art that can transmit sounds from thousands of miles away. When people are around, it feels like they are thousands of miles away. And once the sound is heard, It's like floating in all directions, a martial skill that belongs to the pinnacle of the spiritual level.
"Domineering?" Wang Zhuqin snorted softly, and suddenly a majestic breath burst out.
"What if you behave like this, even if I, the Beixuan Sword Sect, are overbearing?" Wang Zhuqin's voice seemed to possess some kind of magical power. It was terrifying and grand, with extremely strong penetrating power, and instantly penetrated the white mist that filled the surroundings. Shake open.
Suddenly, there was a sound of vomiting blood in the sky.
"It's really domineering..."
There was another person, but he appeared directly in the sky. When the white fog cleared, his figure appeared, and in his hand, he grabbed a person, with blood remaining on the corner of his mouth.
"So it's you." Wang Guqin snorted coldly, recognizing this person.
"It's me." The man was neither humble nor arrogant, and seemed to have little fear of Wang Guqin.
This shows that the strength is tyrannical.
"Master Jinyu, do you want to take advantage of the situation?" Wang Zhuqin stared at the man in the sky, his expression unchanged. Maybe he was a little afraid of this person before, but at this moment Wang Zhuqin had no scruples.
Because Beixuan Sword Sect has been destroyed, he has no worries. Even because of the departure of many old friends, Wang Guqin has begun to have a death wish.
Master Jin Yu also saw this, so he didn't dare to come down from high altitude. Otherwise, with his strength, even the Beixuan Sword Sect would have bullied him long ago.
But at this moment, he didn't dare.
"Taking advantage of the situation? Not that much. I just came here to take a look and see if there is anything worthy of my attack." Master Jin Yu said easily, but his mind was on guard. After all, a strong man with a will to die is very scary. Yes, if you are not careful, you may take your life.
"Where to take action? I'm here, but you don't have it." Wang Qinqin understood that Master Jinyu's behavior was no different from taking advantage of someone's situation.
"Yeah?"
"Isn't it?" Wang Qinqin was already filled with murderous intent, and his momentum instantly rose to a certain point.
"I……"
"Get out." Wang Guqin shouted sharply, holding the remaining medicine pestle in his hand with murderous intent, "Otherwise, I will stay forever." Wang Guqin threatened.
After the destruction of Beixuan Sword Sect, for him, living has no meaning. The reason why he is still alive is because the revenge of Beixuan Sword Sect has not been avenged, and there are still a few disciples behind him who need to take care of him. Otherwise, in the future, When several friends leave, Wang Guqin will also choose to self-destruct without hesitation.
"you……"
Before Master Jinyu could finish speaking, Wang Guqin threw the remaining medicine pestle at him.
Howling, the terrifying aura was spinning, and the surrounding space was thrown from the ground like a mountain.
Seeing that something was wrong, Master Jin Yu hurriedly stepped out of the way, then used his body skills to fly away from the high sky.
"Master?"
"If you encounter a person who has enmity with Beixuan Sword Sect in the future, you must be careful when dealing with him." Wang Guqin explained.
Looking at the devastation, the loneliness in my heart became more intense as the murderous intention surged.
As Master Jin Yu walked away in fright, his breath gradually faded away. After all, even Master Jin Yu, who was as strong as Master Jin Yu, was frightened away by Wang Guqin. How could the remaining people dare to cross the line?
The six of them stared at the mountains for a long time.
Two hours later, Wang Zhuqin bid farewell to the five people and said: "In the future, when you arrive in the Great Qin Empire, you don't have to take this grudge to heart, and focus on improving your strength." Wang Zhuqin asked, and expressed his determination that he would be there Here, the Beixuan Sword Sect is guarded.
"Master..."
The wind sheds tears.
"Go." Wang Guqin used his spiritual power to send several people down the mountain.
The remnants of the Beixuan Sword Sect gradually disappeared as the white mist enveloped them.
