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Chapter 0213 mourning

What came into view were ruins and ruins, and the fire was extinguished. The dusk was like blood, and low sobs came from the mouths of the Nanli natives who were lying in the dust looking for their own bodies.

Liexiling looked at Suchengfang City, which used to be extremely prosperous but was now a deserted city, in despair. He felt his mouth was dry and he wanted to shout, but it felt like someone was strangling his neck.

Just when Fang Caiwei and Wu Shi failed to react, the Wufeng Ancient Sword turned into a stream of light. At the moment of rising up, Lie Xiling grabbed a middle-grade Yuan Jing from the brocade bag.

Crushing it into pieces, he didn't even use the token in the brocade bag to absorb the violent energy fluctuations in his body.

The whole person was like a sharp sword, rushing towards Chenwu Dazong Mountain!

There were dozens of cracks wider than a hundred feet at the collapse point of the Thousand-Zhang Staircase. A moment later, Lie Xiling's figure appeared at the end of the Thousand-Zhang Staircase. He did not fly with his weapon again. Instead, step by step, he headed towards the dilapidated mountain road, towards the morning.

Walk slowly in the direction of Wusheng Temple Square.

The mountain breeze was still there, but there was no trace of vitality flowing out around me. It took half a stick of incense to walk in this way, and I saw a deep cave of several hundred feet in size that originally belonged to the Temple Square of Chenwu.

The big mouth suddenly appeared in front of him.

Within the entire Chenwu Sect, there were no shouts, and no more fluctuations in energy were heard. It was completely transformed into a dead place.

These ten years of career as a sect and the training in the Nanli War had originally made the young man with a cold face who appeared in front of the deserted Chenwu sect temple extremely determined. However, after looking around, he suddenly realized that

Tears rolled down the young man's handsome face.

"Master...Master..." After being absent-minded for a long time, Lie Xiling murmured and slowly stood up, with a trace of hope in his eyes. He hoped that his master was still alive, and that he was

When he was provoked by Bai Wenwei, he walked out angrily and declared to all the elders in the sect, "I, Chen'an, can give up the right to choose a disciple ten years later for this disciple"...

Later, when the inner sect disciples competed for the top spot in the competition, the outer sect disciple who had hidden evil intentions made a provocation to everyone in the Zhan Martial Hall, and the great elder of the Zhan Martial Hall beheaded that person with thunder...

There is also a master who looked ashamed because he failed to improve his cultivation in a short period of time when he left the sect...

He seemed to have returned to the age when Wangbei Peak was besieged by the Nanli Fire Fox Group. However, as the king of children at that time, he had no choice but to pretend to be strong, endure the loneliness and fear in his heart, and only think about wanting to survive.

Take all the children who managed to escape from Wangbei Peak out of danger.

There was nothing he could do. In other words, even if he was inside the sect when it suffered a devastating disaster, he would still be unable to recover, and he would even be killed in the hunt.

Like a madman, the edgeless ancient sword carried the power of thunder and quickly passed through every inch of the Chenwu sect. When he arrived at the martial arts training ground of the Dezhan Martial Hall, he stopped for a while and used the technique of qi machine to check the sects lined up.

The list of disciples with the identities of all the disciples within it, only the one containing the Little Zhoutian Formation had long been broken into pieces, and the luster of the sword letter on it had also dimmed.

These ten years of working in a large business were like a dream. If the concern in his heart was not still there, the tearful young man would have thought that he had been having a long dream.

"Brother, Senior Sister Wei..." When Wu Shi and Fang Caiwei were frantically exploring the ruins of the Chenwu Sect in Xiling, they had already explored the situation in Su City, and the imperial weapons came up the mountain.

The Zhongshan wind howled, leaving only the hoarse voice of the young man, shouting over and over again towards the ruins of the Chenwu Sect that had been shattered into pieces.

"Brother Yuanwen, Brother Xia, Brother Sun..." The hoarse voice sounded in Wu Shi's ears, causing the young man who had been in the Chenwu Sect for more than thirty years to twitch his cheeks -

Twitching, tears flashed in the tiger's eyes, and he wiped them away with his stiff arms.

A flash of light flashed in Fang Caiwei's eyes. The always calm and beautiful woman glanced a few times in the direction of the medicine garden where she used to live, then turned back, not daring to look again.

The magical power in "The Great Five Elements Dragon Control Technique" was used by Lie Xiling over and over again. Above the entire Chenwu Sect, the Wufeng Ancient Sword whined. It chopped up every inch of mountain stone until nearly half an hour later, the face looked like crazy.

The young man, who still had some childishness left on his face, stopped.

The tears on his face were not dry, but the coldness in his eyes made the rising death energy around him seem like fear, condensing into several vortexes about ten feet in size, surrounding him several feet away, not daring to have any

Not even close!

Lie Xiling fell down on the broken wall of the palace covered with mountain dust. His eyes were blank for a long time, and then he slowly stood up and looked outside the Chenwu Mountains, which were shrouded in the aura of death.

"Master, brother, brother Yuanwen, brother Xia, brother Sun..." After reading out all the people he knew from the sect one by one, Lie Xiling stood up, his eyes cold, and then

He fell to his knees among the dilapidated palaces.

Hate said: "As long as Lie is still alive, no matter in heaven or on earth, those who have participated in the calculation of my Chenwu disciples and the destruction of my Chenwu Sect will be found, and they will be wiped out one by one from the Great Five Elements Reincarnation!"

Wu Shi and Fang Caiwei stood a hundred feet away from him. When they saw the young man not far away kneeling deeply in the razed palace of Chen Wu, they also slowly knelt down.

"Master, when people in the Southern Wilderness send off their loved ones, most of their children will send them off with nine bows..." A smile barely appeared on Lie Xiling's face, but it was even sadder than crying.

Count points.

"You have been upright in your life. To me, you are both a teacher and a father. Xiaoling will send you with nine bows..."

After saying that, he stood up slowly, then prostrated deeply on the ground and knelt down. After three prostrations, a little blood appeared on his forehead. Lie Xiling was completely unaware and knelt down again.

Just after this prayer, the expressions of Wu Shi and Fang Caiwei changed slightly. Behind the young man a hundred feet away, hundreds of phantoms like incense appeared. After the fourth prayer of Liexi Ling, it was suddenly lit.

Slowly condenses into a vague disk shape.

When the fifth prayer fell, the two of them felt that the death energy above the entire Chenwu Sect seemed to pause for a moment, then suddenly rolled back and roared towards the bottom of the mountain of Chenwu Sect. The mountain wind was like a knife, and it would fill the air in an instant.

The death energy on the mountain has been diluted by nearly 20%!

Lie Xiling didn't realize it at all. He bowed deeply for the sixth time, and the blood on his forehead was already dripping down. The yin-yang fish pattern on his left arm suddenly sent out a stinging pain, and the five elements of metal energy turned into reality in an instant.

, stabbing towards the void around him with incomparable sharpness!

The young man who was prostrating himself among the rocks had a pale face. He slowly raised his head and fell to the ground again. After prostrating, Wu Shi and Fang Caiwei's expressions suddenly changed and they hurriedly retreated several hundred feet with their weapons.

Tears flashed in Fang Caiwei's beautiful eyes, and she stared blankly at that lonely figure. It was as if at this moment, all the powers of cause and effect trying to get close to him were pushed away, and he was the only one left alone under the desolate sky.

one person!

Lie Xiling endured the sharp and extreme stinging pain in his entire left arm, and fell to his knees again. Only halfway through the prayer, the blood in his chest could no longer be suppressed, his mind was buzzing, and a large mouthful of blood came from his mouth.

Squirting!

"The eighth prayer..." The young man, whose face was almost numb, could no longer notice the impact coming from the Yin-Yang Fish in his left arm, and he mechanically bowed down on the rocks everywhere.

As the bow fell, lightning and thunder appeared in the sky. The previously blurry Yuanli disc instantly outlined a shape like a Tai Chi yin and yang fish. Within it, the electric light swam, the phantom of Emperor Daughter Sang flashed, and the golden giant

The sword slashed out a series of Yuanli sword cuts that were thousands of feet long...

Wu Shi and Fang Caiwei stepped back one after another, already thousands of feet away in the blink of an eye, and they suppressed the restless energy in their hearts.

"...The eighth rak'ah is still missing, there is still...one rak'ah left..." The coldness in Lie Xiling's eyes gradually dissipated, and even the wound caused by the bump on his head was not there.

More blood flowed out.

The energy in his body shocked his whole body to numbness, and just when the last light in his eyes was about to dissipate, he knelt down again. In the Niwan Palace in his head, the golden sword immediately started to move, and the sword on Lie Xiling's left arm

Within the yin-yang fish pattern, the shadow of a small golden sword seems to stand out. It looks somewhat similar to the ancient sword without an edge. However, if you look closely, you can see that there is a very obvious difference between the two.

Then his eyes darkened and he prostrated on the ground. The ninth prayer was completed!

After the ninth prayer fell, the yin-yang fish pattern on the sky became extremely solid, and even the five-element origin square weapon that was in constant conflict on it was fully visible. Lightning and thunder circled under the Chenwu Dazong Mountain.

The thick dead energy of nearly half a month was swept away by the yin-yang fish pattern on the sky, and it collapsed immediately. Skylight poured down on the entire Su City, but it had already been a night.

In the ruins of the palace thousands of feet away from Wu Shi and Fang Caiwei, Lie Xiling was still prostrate on the ground. When he knelt down, the many five elements of energy that surged from heaven and earth had already injured his meridians.

There seems to be an invisible rule in this secret that wants to prevent him from kneeling down to the dead disciples of Chenwu!

In the past few hours, Wu Shi and Fang Caiwei tested the resistance of Liexi Ling's Zhou Yuanli. It took most of the night to reach Liexi Ling, which was thousands of feet away. Both of them understood in their hearts that it seemed that there was something appearing on the screen that day.

The yin and yang fish pattern must be guarding the safety of the young man. He immediately stopped forcing it and the two of them started to play cross-legged and adjust their breathing at Qianzhang.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye. Within these five days, the disciples of the Jishan Sect from the Chenwu Sect spread all over the Southern Wilderness, as well as the disciples sent by the sect to the trial field for trials, arrived one after another.

More people recognized the young man who had won the first place in the disciple list five years ago, and followed Fang Caiwei and Wu Shi, crossing their knees and coming down.

It wasn't until the ninth day that Lie Xiling woke up from his coma. The yin and yang fish patterns in the curtain disappeared silently when he woke up.

Wu Shi and Fang Caiwei rushed forward, but were surprised to find that Lie Xiling, who had been heartbroken by the rapid influx of the five elements from heaven and earth that day, had actually recovered from the injuries in his body. Just as he stood up

, when the Yuan Power in the body circulates again, I instantly feel the sudden increase in Yuan Power, as if I can step into the threshold of the realm of the five elements with just a slight lift of my feet!

Quietly glancing at the approaching Chenwu crowd, Lie Xiling's eyes flashed with sadness, and he said hoarsely: "Everyone should disperse, let the dead souls in the sect be quiet..."

After saying that, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, he stood up without a sharp edge, and rushed down the mountain of Chenwu Dazong in the blink of an eye.

Just when Fang Caiwei was about to get up and catch up with him, Lie Xiling's voice came from far away: "Caiwei, Brother Wu, please stay with the master for a while... At present, there is no one in the house.
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