Feiyue regrets it very much. Feiyue never thought that Feng Guo would suddenly disappear in the world many years ago. The sword saint is a love saint. Anyone who has read the deeds of the sword saint knows it. Therefore, the sudden disappearance of the sword saint back then was beyond the expectations of the rivers and lakes, but it was reasonable.

The Saint Saint was too popular back then, but if he suddenly decided to retire and retreated to the mountains and forests with his wife, no one in the martial arts world would think that this was impossible. Therefore, no one could have thought that the Saint Saint suddenly encountered those changes and suddenly became a traitor.

Feiyue was very regretful. If he had known this, he would not have sent Feng to the four of them. He went so far to search for Yilu's traces. Yilu finally came back, but the four of them died. Feiyue regretted it. When he learned about Yilu's information, he immediately sent someone to inform the four of them to return, and the four of them might not have ended up like this.

Feiyue regrets the loss of three masters by the Huashan Sect, and is also sad for Piaoxiang's death.

Feiyue sometimes couldn't help but think hatefully, why did the most damn Wudang lustful person survive to the end? If possible, Feiyue would definitely be willing to use ten or one hundred Wudang lustful persons, but instead exchange for Piaoxiang's immortality, whether it is simply an emotional idea or a rational decision.

Unfortunately, things in the world are not as good as others, but if it is never possible to go back to the past, it can only exist in the future.

At the beginning of the battle between the leaders of the alliance, the Huashan Sect lost two masters and one master, and the Black Storm leader also died. What about other sects? Feiyue didn't know how many masters they had lost, but Feiyue was sure that the disciples and members of each sect will definitely not be less than those of the Huashan Sect.

The competition for the position of leader has always been so tragic.

...

Imperial City, at night, a peddler who had been obsessed with observing the astronomical phenomena for many years ran towards the palace gate of the imperial city with panic. Looking at the expression, it seemed like a ghost was chasing him behind his back. The guard at the gate of the imperial palace stopped him with a spear and shouted, "Where is the madman coming from? How can the important place of the palace be rushing around at will?"

"Report the emperor quickly. The celestial phenomena change. The five stars in the east, south, west, north and middle are all gone. The stars around the five stars disappear at the same time. If the five stars are lost, the world will undergo a great change..." The scholars in the city were extremely anxious, but the guards blocking the palace gate were as if they were watching a madman. Hearing this, he laughed loudly and said, "Gongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongk

The down-and-out cadets distinguished quickly, and the impatient guard kicked the cadets far away with one foot, warned a few times, turned around and returned to the door to continue their jobs. The cadet sighed heavily, worried and helplessly, and left the palace gate.

...

"What are you watching?" Jiujiu and Yi Zixiao were sitting by the lake at this time, drinking and eating, but Yi Zixiao suddenly raised her head and stared at the starry night sky, maintaining the posture of holding the cup in her left hand for a while without movement.

Until he had eaten and drank for a long time, Yi Zixiao remained motionless. He finally couldn't help but ask. "They are gone." Yi Zixiao replied softly, "Who are they?" "Those stars are the balancers of the world."

"Oh." He fell into silence for a long time, looked down at the lake surface. After a long time, he suddenly looked up and said, "Why is my internal strength suddenly increasing wildly? Do you have it?" Yi Zixiao finally withdrew his gaze looking at the night sky, drank a sip of the wine in his glass, and whispered, "I don't, but there will be many people who will encounter such a thing."

There are many people? Why? I haven't asked for it for a long time, and I looked down at the water surface of the lake with my head down, and still gently pulled Yi Zixiao with one hand, dazed.

That night, many people suddenly felt severe pain in their meridians. It was not because of the severe pain without reason, but because of the extremely powerful internal force that suddenly surged into these people's bodies, but instead supplemented the loss of internal force of these people, it further increased on the basis of already deep.

This is a great thing, but for those who are not very good at martial arts or do not understand martial arts at all, it is a death talisman. The excessively powerful internal force completely exceeds the level that the meridians and the body can bear. When ordinary cultivation accumulates, it is necessary to further refine these internal forces and become more refined, so that the internal force can greatly compress the internal force and fill the space occupied in the body, and at the same time make the internal force more powerful lethal and destructive.

But for those who do not understand martial arts and have too much attainment, this is impossible, or even impossible to imagine. Therefore, the only result is that they die violently. This night, many people died. This night, many powerful masters were born out of thin air.

This is the second time that Xin Sheng has encountered such a thing. Two years ago, while looking for the trace of his master's wife Rou Kexi, Xin Sheng, who was diligent in martial arts, gained a strong internal force out of thin air. Xin Sheng had no idea why this was so, but this was not a bad thing. Therefore, Xin Sheng had deep internal force overnight.

Today, two years later, another terrifying internal force that was stronger than that encountered two years ago rushed into Xin Sheng's body wildly. Xin Sheng was concentrating on investing his mind in refining the internal force, which was impossible to divide the spirit. If the speed of refining cannot keep up with the speed of internal force influx, he would definitely die violently.

On the top of the Huashan School, Feiyue breathed comfortably, raised a smile on the corner of her mouth, confident and proud. "Restrained, this feeling is wonderful, do you know? It's simply incredible, what a powerful force, I feel like I can fly, haha..."

The rebellious expression was gloomy and sunny. After a moment, he said in a deep voice, "Send someone to Piaomiao Peak to find out if Bai Lian is still on the mountain. If he is there, he will immediately return and repay you! It will not be delayed for a moment!" Feiyue smiled and said, "Oh? Why? Isn't that useless man no longer mattered?"

Can Ren suddenly pulled the tears and was out of the sheath. The tears were flowing with a deep purple light with a rich color. At the same time, Feiyue felt that his body was frozen and difficult to move. The cold breath entered his body and mind. The inexplicable fear stimulated Feiyue's nerves, and Feiyue could hardly help but shout.

Tears were sheathed, and Canren said in a deep voice, "Your wonderful and powerful feeling is, what is left in front of it?" While the tears were sheathed, all kinds of bad feelings disappeared. Feiyue opened her mouth and the pride that had just passed disappeared in an instant.

Left fear.

"Can Ren, don't be angry. I'm too out of control for a moment. I'll ask my disciples to investigate quickly." Fei Yue approached Can Ren and said softly, with apologizing in his tone. Can Ren refused to say anything. Fei Yue saw Can Ren and left the door immediately and ordered his disciples to investigate Bai Lian's whereabouts.

After Feiyue left, Can Ren turned his head toward the door behind him and looked over. At this moment, the door frame was held by a slender and beautiful hand, and then Yilu's slightly drooping head appeared, with long peach hair dispersed casually. Yilu slowly raised his head, and Can Ren clearly saw Yilu's face.

Yilu's eyes were particularly eye-catching, with deep sorrow that seemed to never dissipate...

Wudang is a person with a big life, and many people think so, but Wudang is a person who doesn't care about it. Of course, a person who doesn't fight for his life casually is of course a person with a big life. This is very natural. If Wudang is a person who loves to fight for his life, he will not say that he will fight against Xin Sheng in that battle.

The first person to die would be Wudang lustful and naughty. However, if this is the case, Shibazhe would probably not be injured at all, and Piaoxiang might not die either. But when Wudang lustful thinking about this question, he just scolded these two women in his heart, and would never think that he should sacrifice himself to fulfill their wishes.

"Tsk tsk, the sword technique can still be used like this, why can I never imagined that it will be over? The inspiration tonight is so strong." Wudang lust was originally dragging his injured body and peeping at the wind to take a bath, but suddenly a strong hope of practicing martial arts was irrepressible, which was even stronger than the one that needed women the most.

Therefore, Wudang's lewd slutty finally waited until Yin Feng began to take off his clothes, but he still gave up the idea of ​​peeping. He entered the woods where no one was, and focused on practicing swords. The more he practiced, the more inspiring he became. Suddenly, he had more and more insights into swordsmanship, as if these insights could have been thought of, but they were not expected in the past.

Wudang was immersed in practicing swordsmanship until dawn.

In fact, many years ago, when Wudang was young, he had always worked hard in practicing martial arts. However, the original master said that due to the limited qualifications, his future achievements would probably not be able to go further. Wudang was not concerned, because soon, he found that the so-called difficult martial arts to improve, it was difficult to meet opponents in the world.

In other words, it is enough. Since then, Wudang has spent more time on women, and he no longer practiced hard day and night like before.

When the sky was dawn, Wudang Qingjian woke up, breathed comfortably, put his sword into the sheath, and then found that the ground was extremely flat within the large area around him, and all the trees were gone. Further away, the green leaves were covered with a layer of wood chips.

"Is it that bastard Canren who is doing it? Fuck, who doesn't know that your sword skills are much higher than mine. It's so fucking boring..." Wudang left with a slander and cursed, believing that Canren must have seen him practiced, so he deliberately used his sword to cut the surrounding trees into debris, slashing the ground smoothly, so as to ridicule his sword skills for being incompetent.
Chapter completed!