"Report..."
At the same time as the woman appeared, a voice came from outside the meeting hall.
A slightly immature disciple hurried over: "It's not good, elder..."
Seeing that the Valley Master and others were inside the open door, he quickly asked for a gift, and then said eagerly: "Senior Brother Mo, with a group of fellow brothers, also left the valley to join other forces."
Yin Zhongshu's expression darkened.
Hu Quanming sighed: "We can't keep those who should leave, so we can't blame them."
Wang Anyi also said: "Xiao Mo and the others are still young, and it's still too late to give up practicing the Longevity Technique. Only by leaving can we find a way out."
Yin Zhongshu waved his hand towards the disciple who sent the message and ordered: "Go and gather the remaining disciples who have not left. Tomorrow morning Master Shaogu will preside over the sect's survival meeting."
After the messenger disciple was ordered to leave, the atmosphere in the entire meeting hall became deathly silent.
Everyone's faces were solemn.
Yin Feisu was puzzled and looked at Yin Zhongshu dullly, "Father, why aren't you in charge? My brother is injured so seriously..."
Yin Zhongshan sighed and said nothing, and looked seriously at Hu and Wang. The latter returned a firm look, and the three quietly reached a unanimous decision.
"Young Master~" Hu and Wang looked at Yin Feiqiao at the same time, "Follow us into the soul refining room."
Yin Feiqiao was suddenly startled, knowing that the soul refining chamber was specially designed for soul transfer. He immediately understood that the two elders planned to transfer souls to him. He was ecstatic when he thought that not only could he recover from his injuries, but his strength could be further improved.
But then I thought about the fate of Hu and Wang after they passed away, and I couldn't help but feel sad.
Especially at such a critical moment of life and death in the Longevity Valley, if two more top combatants were lost, they would no longer be qualified to establish themselves in the soul master world.
"Father~" Yin Feiqiao looked at Yin Zhongshan with some hesitation. Although he longed for these two soul-transferring powers, he couldn't bear to become a sinner.
Therefore, it was best for his father to speak first, so that he could bear it passively and feel less guilty.
Yin Zhongshan avoided Yin Feiqiao's eyes, and it was hard for him to say what he said about sacrificing his subordinates to fulfill his son's needs.
In the end, Hu Quanming spoke: "Young Master, please don't refuse any more. We are old bones, our strength is too high and our strength is too low. We will be content with the status quo and do nothing. We will only watch the sect decline. But you, Young Master, are different. If you can inherit the mantles of the two of us, your strength may reach the level of seven breaths or even eight breaths, and you can have a place in the soul master definition. Young Master, you are still so young. As long as you make a name for yourself, even if The sect is in decline now, but there will definitely be opportunities to rebuild its glory in the future."
When Yin Feiqiao heard the words "seven breaths, eight breaths", the few feelings of guilt in his heart disappeared instantly. If he had such strength, he would not be afraid of anyone!
By then, even if the Valley of Longevity is gone, with his strength, it will be easy for him to find a new set of techniques and a new system suitable for establishing a sect and create another Valley of Longevity.
Yin Feisu felt sour and envious in her heart. She knew how incompetent her brother was, and she couldn't bear to entrust the future of the sect to him alone.
He hesitated and interrupted: "Brother, he has just experienced a spiritual journey, can he still bear it?"
Yin Feiqiao was anxious, but he didn't expect that a biological sister would come out at such a juncture, intending to seize the opportunity for such a rapid increase in strength from him, and continued: "The power of soul transfer is different from that of ordinary spiritual energy practitioners. It is very gentle and will not conflict with the meridians. Even if you can't bear all the cultivation, you can temporarily integrate it into your body and slowly digest it and improve it."
Yin Zhongshan looked at the disappointment on his daughter's face and said hesitantly: "When your brother comes out, you and I will go to the soul refining room."
Yin Feisu was startled. Before he could resist and speak out, Yin Feiqiao's voice came over first.
"Father, you must not do this. You are the backbone of our Longevity Valley. If you are all dead, then the Longevity Valley will be completely..."
Yin Feiqiao couldn't bear it in his heart, but even he didn't know whether he couldn't bear his father to die like this, or whether he couldn't bear that his father's strength had taken advantage of his sister.
Yin Zhongshan said in a dead voice: "Whether my father is present or not,
Nothing can change the current situation of Changshou Valley. My father has devoted his whole life to this. It is a blessing to be able to die with him. "
"In the future, let your sister support you and shoulder the responsibility of prospering our sect together."
As he spoke, he led the two of them to the center of the meeting hall, facing the plaque of "Longevity Without Borders" on the meeting hall, and gestured: "You two will make an oath here today. For the rest of your lives, you will take the matter of reviving the sect seriously." It’s a lifelong responsibility.”
Yin Feisu listened to his father's stern words and knew that there was no possibility of changing his father's decision. Unable to bear such an ending, his whole body became numb, as confused as a puppet on strings. He obeyed and knelt on the plaque together with Yin Feiqiao. Below, the vows made were fulfilled.
The oath was taken in front of the hall.
The moment Yin Feiqiao got up, Yin Feiqiao dragged the latter to his knees.
"Let me make another vow."
"Everything we have today in Changshou Valley is all caused by Lu Feng. If he hadn't spread the secret method of nine lines of elixir condensation, our sect would not have such a bright future."
"You swear with me that in addition to reviving the sect in this life, you will also kill this thief and sacrifice his blood to the souls of the dead in my valley."
Yin Feisu was slightly resistant and dissatisfied. She didn't know the origin of her brother's hatred. It clearly stemmed from his shameless sneaking into the sword fighting competition. It was a personal vendetta, and it was not as high-sounding as he said.
However, due to the gaze and recognition of his father and others, he still obeyed and said:
"I can help you kill the thief together, but everything must be based on the restoration of the sect. And brother, you can't act on your own initiative. If you fall into his hands again, the sect will be entirely dependent on you in the future."
Yin Feiqiao's face turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "There will never be a next time!"
Yin Zhongshu and others looked on with a look of worry and relief.
Late at night.
The location of Qingshan Sword Sect.
On the various peaks at the outer gate of the Qingshan Sword Sect, drums and bells rang, resounding in the Qiongyu.
"Formation", "Defending the enemy"...
Noisy, frightened, and angry roars came and went.
Except for Qingyan Mountain, all the other mountains were filled with flames and the sounds of fighting continued.
Many elders headed by Huang Helou were already scarred after long battles.
Seeing that the enemy's attack was becoming more and more fierce, the disciples of the sect were gradually tired of dealing with it, and the elders resolutely decided to lead the disciples in the sect to retreat towards the inner sect's battle formation.
There is a lot of sadness like a strong man cutting off his wrists and abandoning countless resources on each mountain.
Keeping the green hills, you don’t have to worry about running out of firewood!
Right now, saving the lives of Qingshan Sword Sect disciples is the top priority.
As for the invading enemies, after fierce fighting, Huang Helou and the others also vaguely figured out a thing or two.
The intruders are not limited to a single force.
Take the soul masters at the post-breath level of the Heavenly Soul Realm, there are as many as six!
Although these people deliberately concealed their strength, the auras they inadvertently revealed after a long battle still allowed Wu Lao to capture some clues.
Qin Family, Tianting Sword Sect, Phantom Sword Sect, Muyun Sect!
The remaining two cannot be confirmed yet because they are too well hidden, but there are only two possibilities.
Either they are the same as those four forces, sent by hostile forces that have conflicts and grudges with the Qingshan Sword Sect;
Or the hostile forces invited people on the black list.
If it were just these six people, Huang Helou thought that with the support of the dragon-slaying formation on Qingyan Mountain, he could barely make a comeback. But in addition to these top-notch combat powers, there were also intruders such as the Scorpion Sect and the Bone Toad Manor. The Xiaoxiao forces like him have countless soul masters at the level of the Heavenly Soul Realm and the Earthly Soul Realm.
Even if he could lead his troops to resist such a battle, Qingshan Sword Sect would definitely suffer heavy casualties.
The only way out is to stand firm and defend oneself.
Huang Helou and others knew that the offender intended to hide his identity and obviously did not want to attract the attention of the soul master world. He wanted to use lightning speed to completely overthrow the Qingshan Sword Sect and disappear overnight.
And this one
It must be because the success of the sect-establishing conference made these forces completely unable to sit still and became red-eyed!
For this, they don't have much resentment in their hearts. They know that this is something that a force must inevitably experience in its growth and development. If you want to become stronger, you will always encounter various stumbling blocks!
Some were just angry and unwilling. This situation happened too quickly. They had just reached diplomatic relations with a few forces and had not yet consolidated and developed them. They were caught off guard by this attack.
If they are allowed to develop for a while, they will definitely not be afraid of such attacks.
Inner gate, the battle formation has begun!
Huang Helou, Chen Shangu and other elders at the Heavenly Soul Realm level lined up in front and behind, pointing their swords at the countless Xiaoxiao standing in the sky.
"Everyone in the sect, listen to my orders!"
"All disciples at the Five Elements Realm and below, as well as disciples who have interacted with fellow sects for training, will retreat to the inner training room. Unless the formation is destroyed and the sect is destroyed, they are not allowed to step out without permission!"
"Disciples at the Earth Soul Realm level will guard the various training rooms to the death and assist in the operation of the formation."
"The rest of the people, follow us...kill!"
Huang Helou roared with red eyes, a voice full of anger and murderous intent that spread to every corner of the inner sect, inspiring the emotions of every disciple and elder.
For a time, the anger and fighting spirit in everyone's hearts were completely burned.
After all the Five Elements Realm disciples were "escorted" and pushed into defensive rooms such as the training room.
Those disciples at the Earth Soul Realm stepped out one by one bravely and started roaring at the top of their lungs.
"We are willing to live and die with our sect!"
"Swear to defend the sect to the death!"
"The sect is still here, we would rather die than retreat!"
The majestic and powerful sound wave once made the supporting battle array tremble with shock, as if it resonated with tragedy, and it seemed that the entire array was also infected by it, emitting sad mourning.
Huang Helou and others looked at this scene with emotion, recalling the Liuguang Sword Sect back then.
The same life and death, the same unity of all people!
But today is different from the past, their Qingshan Sword Sect has no fault!
No guilt or fear in my heart.
Only, the word war!
Huang Helou took a deep breath and shouted in a more majestic voice towards the "Foundation and Future" of Qingshan Sword Sect behind him:
"Those who disobey orders will be punished as disobedient!"
"Everyone, get back here and do your duties!"
"As long as our elders don't die for a moment, it won't be your turn to go into battle!"
All the disciples of this sect had wet and red eyes.
Even the disciples who had exchanged forces with other sects to learn and experience were deeply affected at this moment and immersed in this sadness.
Originally, they were still complaining about their bad luck, and they encountered such misfortunes when they were chosen to practice here. However, after experiencing such a tragic and passionate scene, they couldn't help but have a different feeling for this old sect and the new force.
They all have an intuition in their hearts that if this sect can survive this disaster, it will definitely prosper to an unimaginable level in the future!
