Gu Yusheng's hand trembled violently. Looking at Xiao Rang's relieved expression, he asked in confusion: "Why?"

"You must die by the sword of an old friend so that you can see your old friend again."

Xiao Rang's voice was a bit desolate, but he immediately said decisively: "It's comforting to me that you can stop the sword in your hand, but I don't want you to stop the sword in your hand. Gu Yusheng, please remember,

Kindness is the cheapest thing in the world, and this is the last lesson I will teach you. The answer you want to know is buried in the peach blossom forest."

When Xiao Rang said this, he took the sword that belonged to Gu Bai and slapped it towards Gu Yusheng.

Caught off guard, Gu Yusheng was slapped by the palm and flew towards the peach blossom forest.

"Head."

"Senior Brother Xiao."

When Gu Yusheng drew his sword just now, the light from the sword dissipated.

The elders and disciples of Qingyun Sect only saw the sword Gu Yusheng held just now, piercing Xiao Rang's body, and Gu Yusheng was slapped by Xiao Rang into the peach blossom forest.

"Gu Yusheng!"

"You are so brave!"

After Meng Baitao looked shocked, he flew into a rage. At this moment, he had recovered the spiritual power in his body, and shouted loudly to all directions: "Gu Yusheng betrayed the sect and killed the leader. All Qingyun sect members will obey the order and kill this son as soon as possible."

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Swish, swish, swish!

Meng Baitao's voice was wrapped in some kind of secret technique, which could affect the minds of the elders and disciples of Qingyun Sect.

On the martial arts field.

More than half of the Qingyun Sect's disciples were killed or injured and were devoured by Gu Yusheng's sword energy.

The living people all drew their swords and chased Gu Yusheng's figure towards the peach blossom forest.

And at this moment.

In front of the Demon Suppression Monument.

It was like a fog of blood filled the air.

Gu Yusheng just pulled out a shocking sword.

Thousands of demons were wiped out, four of the eight commanders were dead, and four were disabled, all bloody and with weak breaths.

The Demon Emperor Cicada in the sky also turned into countless cicada shadows and reunited.

The soldiers of the Haoqi Alliance were also killed and injured.

Only Cui Shan, the commander, and a few people were left. Cui Shan escaped with the Haoqi Alliance token in his hand. He glanced at the few people left around him, and his expressions were extremely ugly. Haoqi Alliance, this time suffered heavy losses.

When he goes back, he won't be able to do business at all.

At this moment, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that Tang Hendong of the Tang family in Xizhou turned into a skin and fell to the ground. His eyelids jumped.

"Humph, old fox!"

Cui Shan raised his head and looked at the Demon King who was gradually converging into a solid body. His eyes flickered, and he jumped up and fled towards the peach blossom forest.

The surviving monsters were enraged. Each of them was seriously injured and needed to swallow their energy and blood, and they attacked the practitioners of Qingyun Sect one after another.

The sound of screams.

Echoing in Qingyun Gate.

On the martial arts field, He Hongnian watched many Qingyun Sect disciples fall, with a touch of pain on her face. She also saw that the Qingyun Sect elders and disciples were looking after Yu Sheng, and she sighed silently. Although she cultivated to avoid the world of mortals, she had no regard for human hearts.

It is very clear that these people are pretending to pursue Gu Yusheng, but they are seeking a chance of survival under the claws of the demon monks.

And now, look at the entire sect.

Unexpectedly, only a few dozen people, including Yu Qingshan, Zhu Qing, Xiao Muqing, etc., faced the monsters fearlessly after recovering their spiritual power.

He Hongnian's figure swayed.

Appeared next to Xiao Rang.

She raised her hand, and the power of recovery appeared in her palm.

Xiao Rang had a relieved smile on his face, and the stars on his temples were blowing in the wind. He shook his head feebly: "Junior sister, I am old. I have exhausted all my efforts over the years. In the end, I am left with six peaks of desolation. The building is about to collapse. I cannot save it.

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"The Qingyun Sect has no hope. I'm really not suitable to be the leader. I thought I could hold on forever." Xiao Rang's figure became rickety, and he gradually raised the hand that he took from Gu Yusheng's hand.

He picked up the sword and braced himself. He looked sideways at He Hongnian, his eyes unblinking, wanting to remember it forever, "At least, I didn't let down my friends, right? Hongnian."

He Hongnian twisted the green beads with her hands, a tear fell from her eyes, and she swallowed: "Senior brother."

Xiao Rang's eyes darkened: "I know that you have been complaining about me all these years. If I hadn't bound you back then, you and Gu Bai would have had a good ending. Unfortunately, everything has already happened. I nailed my friend with my own hands.

After so many years on the pillar of shame, his son has erased all of this, and I... can finally try the sword, Junior Sister, after this sword strike, we will never see each other again!"

Xiao Rang took a step forward, and a ray of light gradually lit up from his body.

He began to burn his life.

His hands held his best friend's sword.

The sword clanked lowly.

In front of his eyes, the past seemed to reappear. He saw his fellow disciples who had entered the Qingyun Sect together in high spirits. He saw that when the peach blossoms were blooming that year, it was the most brilliant and glorious era of the Qingyun Sect.

The demon-suppressing stele measuring dozens of feet caught Xiao Rang's eyes.

He crushed the leader's order!

In a trance.

He saw that among the thousands of heroic spirits' names, his own name was floating around, as was Gu Bai's name.

He borrowed the power of the Demon Suppressing Monument.

poured into his body.

Xiao Rang's body was like a firework.

Startled everyone.

He suddenly laughed.

All the dead heroes on the Demon Suppression Monument recognized him as the leader.

"Slay the demon!"

Xiao Rang's desolate voice echoed in the six peaks.

He waved his sword.

The sword energy that shot into the sky once again swallowed up all the demonic beasts in Qingyun Sect. The Demon Emperor Tianchan, who had just gathered his physical body, was once again swallowed up by the sword energy.

After the hustle and bustle of the vast blue world.

It suddenly became quiet.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The ancient bell at Qingyun Gate has been ringing for thousands of years and has been ringing for a long time.

In the green sword light, the figure gradually became blurred, his sleeves and robes fluttered in the wind, and he had turned into a frail old man. His cloudy and lifeless eyes stared at the high Qingping Mountain, extremely attached to this part of the world.

,Loneliness, loneliness...

When the wind blows.

There are several peach blossoms in full bloom.

The sword in Xiao Rang's hand also disappeared.

He lowered his head little by little, and all his soul light and life dissipated between heaven and earth.

The wind is blowing in Qingping Mountain.

Shake the entire Qingyun Gate!

Peach blossoms are in full bloom all over the mountain. Outside the peach blossom forest, sword shadows are hurriedly seen, and someone is bombarding the formation.

Gu Yusheng, standing in the small courtyard of the peach blossom forest, raised his head and stared at the dissipating sword shadow.

a long time.

a long time.

Gu Yusheng slowly raised his hand and poured a few drops of wine into the gourd in his hand.

He hung the wine gourd around his waist again, and the book box behind him shook slightly. The books in the wing flew into the book box one by one. The few saint books left by Mo Fanchen also fell in, and a seal flew out of the books.

, completely sealing Gu Yusheng’s bookbox.
To be continued...