Everyone was silent when they heard the news.
Li Guanqi turned around and looked at the ruins beside him, feeling mixed emotions in his heart for a moment.
The originally majestic mountain gate had now turned into ruins.
The entire Tianjian Peak square was shattered, and half of the entire mountain collapsed.
But these things are nothing compared to the death of the sect brothers.
Walking on the blue bricks of the sect, everyone was silent as they looked at the blood remaining on the ground.
Everyone put on a black robe and walked slowly and silently towards the back mountain.
Everyone who is sleeping there is regarded as the heroic spirit of Daxia Sword Sect!
Soon, the disciples of Daxia Sword Sect had arrived at the sect's tomb.
The densely packed black-robed disciples almost filled the back hill.
But even so, no one was in the air, just standing there in silence.
Lu Kangnian, who was as pale as a sheet, was obviously feeling better now.
He slowly walked to the front of everyone and looked at the dozens of new tombs in front of him with sad eyes.
Snapped!
The names engraved on these tombstones were even unfamiliar to him.
Lu Kangnian led all the sect disciples to salute silently.
Bowing three times, he silently inserted the finest landscape incense in front of the tombstones one by one.
Qin Xian shouted in a deep voice: "Kowtow to your chest with your sword! Bow and be silent!"
Clang! Wow! !
The sound of the sword that should have been harsh now became a little dull.
Everyone drew their swords and put them against their chests!
Bow your head and observe silence.
boom! ! !
After a long time, the silent Lu Kangnian suddenly raised his head!
"Disciples from all peaks obey orders!"
"Zi Yang has bullied others too much today, how can we let them control us!"
"An hour later, the sword points at Ziyang Palace!!"
"Since this war is going to be fought, we must defeat him completely!"
"Maybe we'll lose, maybe someone will die."
"But today! We want all the heroes of the Northern Territory to see the unyielding Great Xia Sword Sect!"
"Before dawn, we must plant the flag of Daxia Sword Sect on the ruins of Ziyang Palace!!!!"
The sound mixed with the energy is shocking! !
Everyone who had been filled with anger during the moment of silence all had stern expressions on their faces.
Li Guanqi felt even more in his heart and murmured in an excited voice.
"I build my pride with my body!"
"I mark the clan with my blood!"
"I am willing to kill all my enemies with my sword!"
"We who have gone through the baptism of war will be closely connected with the Daxia Sword Sect."
"Everything we do today, when we look back tomorrow, will definitely be... supreme... glorious!!"
A sonorous and powerful murmur spread farther and farther.
His words of inspiration infected all the disciples of Daxia Sword Sect almost instantly.
It was as if everything they experienced today had changed their entire beings.
Just like now, everyone's hearts seem to be connected.
There may have been some friction between the peaks.
But today, they are willing to fight with confidence and bare their backs for the sake of their fellow disciples.
It feels like a couple quarreling. It's okay for us to quarrel among ourselves, but if you have outsiders pointing fingers, then we'll all be in agreement.
Gradually, the sounds gathered into a torrent of steel!
Countless people were roaring at the top of their lungs!
At this moment, the backbone and soul of a sect were completely awakened in the hearts of all the disciples! !
Since Lu Kangnian decided to counterattack Ziyang Palace before dawn, he was already prepared to sacrifice himself!
Lu Kangnian glanced around with sharp eyes and asked softly.
"Do you know why I made this decision?"
"Obviously we have won and have defeated the Ziyang Palace, which seems to be several times more powerful than us from the outside."
"Should I decide to counterattack at the risk of paying more casualties?"
All the disciples were silent in response, although many people also had this doubt in their hearts.
"Mr. Ling once asked me why I did this when I just woke up."
"I told him that just repelling Ziyang Palace is not enough!"
"It's not pleasant enough! It's not cruel enough! It's not painful enough!"
"I'm going to hurt him! I'm going to beat him! I'm going to beat him!!"
"I want to plant the flag of Daxia Sword Sect on the ruins of Ziyang Palace!!"
"Tell me!! Can we do it!!!"
In an instant, the harmony resounded throughout the sky! !
"able!!!"
Lu Kangnian waved his hand, and thousands of jade slips suddenly floated above his head! !
Li Guanqi stood in front and looked up when he saw this scene, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.
He didn't know why the sect leader took out so many disciples' jade slips at this time.
However, all the old men beside Li Guanqi looked excited at this time.
Li Nanting looked up at the jade slip in the sky and spoke softly.
"Those jade slips are the jade slips of disciples who left the sect within a hundred years."
"The sect will not interfere with the disciples who have left the sect for more than a hundred years."
"The sect is in trouble, call all the disciples back!"
"This is an unwritten rule of the Daxia Sword Sect, but it has been passed down silently for more than five thousand years!"
boom! ! !
The wild pressure shocked the void, and Lu Kangnian's resolute face showed a rare majesty!
The sonorous voice said solemnly: "In the name of the thirty-eighth generation sect master, I summon all the disciples who have left to return!"
Speaking of this, Lu Kangnian's eyes flashed with fluorescence.
After a slight pause, he roared violently.
"Tap! Flat! Purple! Yang! Palace!!!"
boom! ! !
In an instant, he stepped forward and his spiritual light shot into the jade slip! !
But the dense jade slips of the sect are all extremely dim.
One breath...two breaths...three breaths...
Sudden!
One of the jade slips suddenly burst out with a dazzling light!
A slightly calm voice suddenly came out from the jade slip!
"Disciple of Tianjin Peak, Ji Hua. Sword rises from Ziyang Palace!!"
Immediately afterwards, the originally dim jade slips of the sect flickered one after another! !
"Tianmu Peak's traveling disciple, Duan Chunqiu, come back quickly!"
"Disciple of Daxia Sword Sect, Lu Yiyao return quickly!"
"Disciple Zong Hui, come back quickly!"
"The outgoing disciple of Tianlei Peak, Ding Yang, rises with sword from Ziyang Palace!!"
"..."
One voice after another sounded continuously!
Among the densely packed jade slips, there are also some dull ones.
But everyone believed that these people did not want to reply.
Maybe... these people have no way to reply anymore.
Everyone watched this scene with tears in their eyes.
Li Nanting turned around to look at Li Guanqi and others, and spoke softly.
"You know, this is why you must protect your identity."
"Not only the sect will contact you when it is in trouble."
"Even when you are wronged outside, the sect can be your strongest support!"
Lu Kangnian's eyes were slightly red, and he slowly put away all the jade slips.
He said in a deep voice: "Please ask Iori to break the formation and crossbow!!"
