The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

At this time, the second son of Jinghua Zongmen, also led by the two elders, arrived here.

Seeing this scene of raging swords, a group of first sons sacrificed their flying swords without saying a word.

The colorful flying swords, like a giant python, wandered around, tearing the air with the sword aura, causing everyone's backs to chill.

This is the coercion of Jian Xiu, this terrifying cultivation system is beyond the reach of other practitioners.

"Retreat." Lou Wuyue jumped between the two parties.

Looking at Bai Ziyan, Lou Wuyue said mildly, "Xiaobai, you have grown up, you should take the overall situation into consideration and think about the first son under the sect."

Bai Ziyan looked back at the first son behind him.

Looking at those young and beautiful faces, Bai Ziyan suddenly fell silent.

She knew that if it was forced to come today, Jinghua Sect would be destroyed in an instant, and these young first sons would become funerary objects without any meaning.

Not counting the Withered Master, there are also four great abilities in the Realm of Annihilation on the opposite side. This force is enough to destroy any force on the Central Yuan Continent.

"Sect Master, we are willing to live and die with the sect." Meng Fan said while looking at Bai Ziyan who was hesitant.

Mengfan's words, like a virus, spread rapidly.

With determination on each face, he shouted out those four words at the same time.

"Same life, die together."

Although it was a group of women, the appearance of this generosity to death was not inferior to that of Kiran who was fighting bravely on the battlefield.

Zhang Huitian watched this scene, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. This was the scene he wanted to see most.

Killing all is the most concise and powerful way to prevent all future events.

Lou Wuyue looked at Bai Ziyan's bright eyes and shook her head gently.

Bai Ziyan hesitated for a long time, and finally put away the long sword in his hand.

"Sect Master... we are not afraid."

Bai Ziyan closed his eyes and shook his head gently.

"I am Sect Master Jinghua, I have the final say."

Lou Wuyue raised the corners of her mouth with satisfaction, perhaps after this time, Bai Ziyan could really grow up.

Lou Wuyue looked at Zhang Huitian and said with a bit of mockery: "Sect Master Zhang, do you agree to my terms?"

Zhang Huitian looked at several so-called allies around him.

All of them understand that the so-called alliance is nothing more than a perfect match.

If you really want to come hard, Jinghuazong still has the existence of Bai Ziyan, the realm of annihilation.

Jun Wuxian didn't come, he was the only one, and he couldn't guarantee that these people would not stabbing a knife in the back.

Zhang Huitian nodded after considering it for a long time: "Yes."

Lou Wuyue looked at Master Withered, and bowed deeply, "Will the Master be a witness?"

Lou Wuyue doesn't believe in the hypocrite Zhang Huitian, but now this is the best solution, otherwise, I am afraid that it will end up in a whole family, all dead.

Withered master put his hands together and chanted a Buddha's name.

"Lao Na is willing to be this witness for the donor."

"Thank you, Master."

Zhang Huitian's face turned gloomy, this withered master was not invited by him, but he met on the way.

The prestige and reputation of this old monk is so great that he has a great influence in the spiritual world.

If he is the witness, I am afraid that he wants to turn his face and deny it by then, and he must weigh it carefully.

Lou Wuyue gently stroked Bai Ziyan's hair, just like when she was a child.

"It's so beautiful." Lou Wuyue smiled.

Bai Ziyan's eyes were red, and she tried hard not to let her tears fall.

Many people in the first child cried softly, unable to suppress their emotions.

"Little Master Uncle, we are not afraid of death, we are afraid of no home." Someone cried out crying.

The first son of Jinghua Sect, they all truly love this sect of tolerance and fraternity.

They have lived here for hundreds of thousands of years, and this is already their home.

When the Jinghua School is gone, they have become "children without a family."

Lou Wuyue smiled: "I know that you really like Jinghuazong, and that you are not afraid of death. But I am afraid, I am afraid that your best years here will become meaningless funeral objects because of other people's mistakes."

Lou Wuyue sat down cross-legged as she spoke, and the sword energy on her body surged violently around her body.

Sword Qi came and went in and out of Lou Wuyue's body.

Lou Wuyue's meridians and internal organs were constantly being shattered by her own sword qi.

How painful this is, I have never experienced it, and I can never imagine it.

Cry kept coming, Jinghuazong's first son, did not dare to look again, all turned away with tears in his eyes.

On this day, Jinghuazong Tower has no moon, the top master of the Realm of Oblivion, in order to redeem himself and save Jinghuazong in front of Shuiyue Mountain.

The Withered Master gently closed his eyes and chanted the grand rebirth curse in his mouth, a gentle golden light enveloped the heaven and the earth.

He hopes that this girl who dares to act and speaks for the people of the world can walk more easily.

...

"Within three days, the Mirror Flower Sect will be dissolved and will be announced to the world at the same time."

Bai Ziyan looked at the first son behind him, and said indifferently, the nails had been pinched into the palm of his hand, blood dripping, but he didn't know it.

"Lord of the house, you can ask the first child to go to my Sensoji Temple to practice, it can be considered as an increase in popularity for my Sensoji Temple."

Master Withered Body said to Bai Ziyan.

The gloomy face of Zhang Huitian was almost dripping with water. This old bald donkey made it clear that he wanted to protect these people.

Bai Ziyan gently picked up Lou Wuyue's corpse, preparing to leave.

"Wait." Zhang Huitian stopped Bai Ziyan: "There is still one condition that has not been fulfilled. Hand over Xiao Chen."

"it is good."

Bai Ziyan agreed without any hesitation.

The elders and sons looked at Bai Ziyan in disbelief, because Bai Ziyan was the person who loved Xiao Chen the most.

Bai Ziyan looked around the crowd and said coldly: "You all go to Sensoji Temple. Leave now. Those who stay will be killed without mercy."

Bai Ziyan pointed to a sword, and a sword aura slashed towards the middle of Shuiyue Mountain like a stream of light.

The delicate Shuiyueshan was cut to pieces. This is probably the first time that Shuiyueshan has been cut off in more than 100,000 years since Jinghuazong.

As a symbol of the mirror flower school, the break of the mountain of water and moon means that the mirror flower school will become a history.

Bai Ziyan hugged Lou Wuyue's body and disappeared into the air.

Mengfan looked at the crying first son, and urged: "Go down the mountain, go to the Sensoji Temple, and never get involved in this world again."

"let's go……"

"Hui Ke." Master Withered Body yelled softly.

A delicate little monk walked out from behind.

"Master."

"Take all the benefactors to Sensoji Temple. You can stop at the Confucian School and Dahe School along the way. Go."

The Confucian School and Dahe School are both large sects, and they are also one of the few large sects that advance and retreat with Jinghua School.

These two sects are all cultivated and righteous, and they are truly famous and authentic.