Yang Zhentian is an iron-blooded monk who has killed countless human and demon monks in his life.
What he believes in is fighting! Fight with people, fight with monsters, fight with fate, fight with heaven. But what does he see now?
He felt so tired! He also knows that this is due to environmental reasons. He has now overcome the tribulation and his mood is much calmer, otherwise he would probably be filial.
Standing in front of the cave, looking at the beautiful scenery of Shaoyang Sect's Immortal Family, listening to the laughter and laughter carried by the wind.
But he sighed quietly. On the steps leading down the mountain, two people walked side by side. One is Jiang Tianxiao and the other is Si Cheng.
The three great geniuses of Shaoyang Sect. Yang Zhentian, Jiang Tianxiao and the fifth sword mark. Originally, there was nothing wrong with the driver.
But now the driver's cultivation has caught up with them. The cultivation levels of the three people are all at the third level of transcending tribulation. During the Dao Chao period, these three people had all broken through the Tribulation Transcendence, and had practiced in the Jade Cauldron Palace for decades. Now they are all stuck at the third level of Tribulation Transcendence, and have not broken through to the middle stage of the Tribulation Transcendence.
As for the fifth sword mark, there is still a long way to go.
"Senior Brother Yang." Jiang Tianxiao and Fifth Jianhen greeted each other from afar. Yang Zhentian's eyes fell on the driver, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Thinking back to the beginning, he had a very dull impression of Si Cheng, but now Si Cheng has completely caught up with him.
And whether it is strength or reputation, he is not weaker than himself. A smile appeared on his face: "Two junior brothers, why are you here?" Jiang Tianxiao showed a trace of annoyance on his face: "Senior Brother Yang, do you see the sect disciples like this now?" Sicheng showed hatred on his face. He said angrily, "How long has it been since then? You have completely forgotten the hardships of the human race, and you spend all your time talking and being elegant." Yang Zhentian waved his hand: "Calm down, your cultivation has been through the tribulation, how can you still do it? So irritable!" Si Cheng shook his head: "Senior Brother Yang, I am calm. It is precisely because I am calm that I know that the human race has a powerful enemy, the demon race. Can this kind of atmosphere resist the demon race? "Yang Zhentian's face showed helplessness: "Don't I know?" Sicheng's eyes lit up: "Now the sect master is in the Jade Cauldron Palace, and you are the young sect master. You should always let the sect change, right?"
"How to change it?" Yang Zhentian glanced at Si Cheng: "The environment is like this. Even if I make any sect rules, they will follow them and violate them. When the time comes, it will make the sect disciples feel resentful. You can't think of it, right? How can a sect with grievances have cohesion? I can't let the sect's people disperse. Junior brother, I think the same thing as you, but such a big sect cannot act rashly. Take your time. !”
"Take your time?" Sicheng said: "I think it was Sect Master and the others who joined forces with Gu Shuo to repel Chengtian and kill the demon clan Mahayana. But Chengtian is not dead. When Chengtian recovers from his injuries, he will definitely lead The demon clan attacks the human race. At that time, what can we do to stop us? Are we counting on the sect master and Gu Shuo? Even the sect master said that it was an accident that we were able to achieve such an effect last time. Facing Si Cheng again, it is the sect master It’s not safe for them to join forces.”
"Of course I know." Yang Zhentian shouted in a low voice, anger also showing in his eyes, and he was furious at the monks of the sect.
"Of course I know the cruelty of the demon clan. Even now that resources are everywhere, what they want to eat most is still the flesh and blood of our human race. Previously, the sect masters killed the demon clan Mahayana, repelled Chengtian, and shocked the demon clan. But This kind of shock will not last long. But we know, do other people know? Even if they know, the cruelty does not come to them, they always have a chance. The favorable environment has worn away their spirit." Yang Zhentian spit out In one breath: "Wait, wait for the sect leader to come out."
"Tsk..." Sicheng sneered: "The sect leader and others killed the demon clan Mahayana Stage and injured Chengtian. What a good situation. In this situation, the demon clan who does not want to make progress and does not take advantage of the situation and whose morale is declining, If you were a demon clan, seeing this kind of opponent, haha... would the demon clan have awe of the human race? If you were a demon clan, wouldn't you regard the human race as blood food? The sky is full of mystery, everyone is deceiving themselves, as if they are watching Not seen, not heard. Still advocating some bullshit elegance and taking chances..."
"Junior brother, I know everything you said." Yang Zhentian was also excited: "But what can I do? You teach me, what should I do?" Sicheng was silent, and then said for a while: "Gu Shuo has gone to the wilderness. .”
"I know!" Yang Zhentian breathed out: "I received the news. He split the Qingyun Sect into two and took a group of people to the wilderness. But! Do you think he can survive in the wilderness? Even if If he can survive, can the tens of thousands of people he brought with him also survive? How many people will survive in the end? This is giving meat to the demon clan!" Sicheng thought for a while and said: "At least, they still have blood. "
"If a person is dead, what kind of blood is there?" Sicheng was silent for a moment, then turned and left.
"Junior brother, where are you going?"
"Go to the wilderness!" Taiqingzong. The cave of Lei Haichao. The cave was quiet and thunderous. Chu Yunchou and Jian Yingying sat there in silence, no one said a word.
After a while, Lei Haichao said in a hesitant voice: "If this continues, when will our Taiqing Sect be able to return to the ranks of the four major sects again? Am I impatient?" Chu Yun said sadly: "Sect Master, you did it That's right. It's just that there is no shortage of resources now. In order to cultivate the bloody nature of the sect monks, you imposed a rule that each monk must kill a different number of demon monks in a year. Under the current environment, let the sect disciples They have a rebellious mentality. After all, they have no shortage of resources and can easily obtain enough resources for their own cultivation. Why should they risk their lives to hunt down demon monks?"
"However, if our Taiqing Sect is like other sects, let alone returning to the four major sects, maybe one day, the foundation of Taiqing Sect will be taken away by other sects. I am doing this for the sect, and even more so. For the sake of the sect disciples.”
"But what's the result?" Chu Yunchou sighed: "The disciples of the sect are now full of complaints. Some disciples of the sect have even left the sect and will not return for a long time. If this continues, I am afraid that some monks of the sect will leave the sect directly. Sect, join other sects.”
"How could this happen! How could this happen?" Lei Haichao said angrily: "Is the sect so worthless in their hearts?" Chu Yunchou looked at Jian Yingying who had been silent: "Junior Sister Jian, what do you think? "Jian Yingying shook her head and said: "It's useless. The general environment is like this. Unless one day the demon clan launches a large-scale attack and makes the human monks suffer again, it will change the current trend. What the sect leader is doing is right, but it is like going against the will of heaven. Okay. It is inevitable to suffer backlash from the disciples of the sect. Unless the sect is given a different environment. A harsh environment."
"What... do you mean?" Jian Yingying's eyes became distant: "Gu Shuo went to the wilderness." Lei Haichao looked shocked: "You... want me to take the sect to the wilderness? No! This is absolutely not possible!" Jian Yingying's eyes showed disappointment, she got up and walked towards the cave.
Lei Haichao called: "Junior Sister Jian, where are you going?"
"Go to the wilderness!" Tai Xuanzong. Ning Caiyun sat on the stone bench in front of the cave and looked at the two children not far in front of her.
A boy and a girl, the boy is ten years old and the girl is seven years old. At this time, the two children were each holding a sword and dancing with their swords.
Both children are very serious. Both children are Ning Caiyun's children. The boy's name is Ning Yuan and the girl's name is Jing Jing.
good! Ning Caiyun got married. A stream of light came, and he raised his hand to grab it. It was a jade sword of communication.
After reading the message Jade Sword, Ning Caiyun looked happy, stood up and left. The gate of Taixuanzong Mountain. Peng Yihui stood with his hands behind his back, while Ning Caiyun fell from the clouds.
"Brother Peng!"
"Brother Ning!"
"Let's go meet my two children."
"you are married?"
"Um!"
"I'm married too! I have children too."
"Congratulations!"
"Congratulations!"
"Hahaha……"
"You are now the leader of the clan and have a child. Why do you think of me here?"
"Just because I have a successor, I want to go to the wilderness."
"Are you going to find the captain?"
"Yes!" Peng Yihui's eyes showed fighting spirit: "The edge of the sword is sharpened! Tianxuan is too comfortable now. Besides, if the captain can go, I can go too!" Yu Qingzong.
Ye Qing looked at Zhong Qinghua: "If you want to go to the wilderness, go and fly." South. Wu Nian Temple.
The bells ring melodiously. Suddenly a voice descended from the clouds.
"Wuwang, it's time to go!" A monk walked out of the gate of Wu Nian Temple and looked up at Hua Jieyu of the Shangqing Sect and Mo Randeng of the Changsheng Sect above the clouds.
A compassionate smile appeared on his face, he stepped into the air, and his figure already appeared in the clouds.
"You guys are so slow. I've been waiting for a long time." West. Ximen Pojun's loud voice came from the main hall: "Master, I no longer deserve to be the leader of this Lao Shizi sect."
"If you don't do it right, who should? Jian Zong considers you to have the highest level of cultivation. Po Jun, don't be willful."
"I'm going to the wilderness!"
"You can go if you want, and no one will stop you!" Ximen Pojun's eyes suddenly lit up: "Master, do you want me to go?"
"You can go, but the sect master is still you."
"I'm leaving!"
"Huh..." Ximen Pojun left.
"You bastard, arrange the sect first..."
"Master, let's see what happens..." Tianyin Sect. The vowel sounds are playing the piano. A middle-aged woman slowly fell from the clouds: "Yinyin, your heart is not calm anymore."
"Master!" Yuan Yinyin stood up. The middle-aged woman shook her head: "Ever since you learned that Gu Shuo went to the wilderness, your heart has not been at peace. Yinyin, tell the truth to my teacher. Do you like Gu Shuo?"
"Ah?" Yuan Yinyin's face suddenly turned red: "Master, what are you talking about!"
"Then why are you so restless?"
"The disciple just remembered that Senior Brother Gu said at the beginning that we would lead the human race back to the wilderness. Now he has already done it, and the disciple..." PS: There is still... today.
