anyway……

He couldn't see a trace of life either!

"This is God's plan to destroy me in Qianqiu Valley..." Lei Shao looked desperate and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Why……"

Suddenly, a long and lonely sigh echoed in the sky above Qianqiu Valley, and then, a white-haired figure walked in the air from the end of the valley. With every step, a golden spring surged up under his feet, carrying his body to the two of them. In front of the Duke of Zhen.

Lei Shao's body was immediately shaken: "Master... Master, how can you..."

The old head coach Ji Qixi glanced at him, then shook his head and laughed: "Silly boy, I can't bear it."

"Two fellow Taoists, since they want to destroy our Qianqiu Valley Taoist lineage..."

After saying that, the old headmaster turned to the two princes, with a strong smile on his face: "Are you ready to die?"

Chapter 0067

"Old Sword King, you shouldn't have come out."

After hearing the words of the old headmaster, King Zhendong smiled softly, and the light behind him flashed, showing no intention of giving in.

The old headmaster smiled lightly and said, "How do you say this?"

King Zhendong suddenly laughed like a silver bell, covered his mouth and said with a smile: "You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from us. You are only at the peak of the eighth level of the Taoist realm, and your deadline is approaching, anytime, anywhere. They all have the possibility of passing away."

Wow——

As soon as her words came out, there was quite a commotion in Qianqiu Valley.

"King Zhendong said... the master is only the eighth level of the Taoist platform?"

"But didn't the headmaster claim before that his cultivation had reached the realm of Yuan Dan and he could deal with all powerful enemies?"

"King Zhendong and King Zhennan are both enemies, there is no need for them to deceive us on this matter!"

Sensing the reaction of the disciples of Qianqiu Valley, King Zhendong chuckled again: "So, these poor guys thought you were already a Yuandan? No wonder no one in Qianqiu Valley has escaped until now. It's a pity that they I will soon have to pay with my life for this lie of yours."

Wow——

The uproar among the people in Qianqiu Valley became even more intense.

If Qianqiu Valley did not have the most powerful person in the Yuan Dan realm from the beginning, then what could they do to resist the pressure from the Xuanwu court?

"In that case..."

Almost instantly, panic, panic, and all kinds of negative emotions spread among the crowd.

The master of Tianjue Sect and other powerful masters who came were completely relieved.

"Fortunately, okay, it seems that the imperial court paid great attention to our report, and sent two princes at once. In this way, the overall situation has been decided, and the future can be settled!"

The skinny young man opened his mouth again and again, but in the end, he just let out a weak sigh:

"Maybe...this is fate."

The arrival of the princes of the two major towns finally forced the old sword king to leave seclusion early.

And once the old sword king Ji Qixi takes action in advance, it means that he will no longer have the time and opportunity to risk the possibility of impacting the realm of Yuan Dan.

"You two, are these your last words?"

After hearing what King Zhendong said, the old headmaster's smile did not change at all. He just turned around calmly and scanned every corner of Qianqiu Valley.

In the eyes, there is reminiscence, nostalgia, emotion, and regret.

In the end, his eyes fell in the direction of Qionghua Villa.

Immediately, a hint of astonishment appeared in the eyes of the old headmaster Ji Qixi: "Is this...the legendary enlightenment catastrophe?"

He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter became louder and louder, and an unprecedented brilliance suddenly bloomed in his muddy old eyes:

"Qianqiu Valley will never be destroyed!"

"This was true seven hundred years ago...and it will be true seven hundred years later!"

The old man was already extremely old, his eyes were dim, his body was stooped, and there was even a faint air of death that kept escaping from his body, which was a sign that his life was about to come to an end.

There was one thing that King Zhendong was indeed right about.

After leaving the seclusion in advance, the old man has no chance to come back again. Even if he goes into seclusion again, the possibility of successfully breaking through the seclusion has been infinitely close to zero.

"Old Sword King, you are crazy——"

King Zhennan's body trembled, his eyes showed disbelief, and he said in a stern voice: "You forcefully take action now, do you want to use your own ashes to welcome the arrival of that one?!"

"Haha, since that one is coming anyway, how can we seize that glimmer of hope if we don't risk our lives?"

The old headmaster seemed to have seen through many things. Although his appearance was still old, at this moment, he seemed extremely energetic. He touched the sword on his waist that had been with him for a hundred years, and suddenly jumped up and ran straight to the two major towns. The Duke left.

Behind the old man's head, the Eight Dao Gods rose up one after another, and then eight Taoist platforms, lingering in the strong death aura. Suddenly, the death aura began to burn violently, igniting the eight Taoist platforms, and filled the eight Taoist platforms. Above the divine wheel.

A majestic energy and blood, extremely cruel, erupted from the old headmaster's body.

"Ji Qixi! You are actively seeking death!"

Under the brutal impact of the energy and blood, even the two princes couldn't help but fall back, feeling unprecedented oppression.

King Zhendong's face was as gloomy as water, and his voice was no longer as frivolous as before: "If you attack with all your strength like this, it won't take more than an hour or three for you to completely dry up your energy and blood and die!"

The old sword king of Qianqiu Valley is too old.

Although the old sword king is extremely powerful, his end is approaching, and his energy and blood are almost completely exhausted. If he attacks with all his strength, he will not be able to control the flow of energy and blood. If the old sword king does this now, he will be burning the few remaining energy. life.

If the old sword king takes action now, then he won't be able to wait for that one to arrive!

"If the old man's death can lead to a new life in Qianqiu Valley... then why not die?"

In the light of the fire, the old headmaster laughed heartily, his rickety body straightened up, like a magic sword, which would rather break than bend, never bend!

Lei Shao's body shook suddenly, apparently realizing something.

In Qianqiu Valley, more people came out one after another and looked at the figure in the sky. An inexplicable sorrow spread, filling every corner of the air.

"Ji Qixi, you are sending yourself to death in advance!"

High in the sky, King Zhennan's fierce shouts were also heard.

But the next moment, all the shouts were drowned out by the laughter of the old headmaster:

"Everyone, I have been in charge of Qianqiu Valley for one hundred and twenty years, and now I am finally embarking on the road to death. Why don't you come and see me off?"

Lei Shao was shaking violently, breathing heavily, and could hardly control himself.

But in the end, he suppressed the grief in his chest, raised his hands and bowed to the sky:

"Congratulations, Master!"

"Congratulations, Master!"

"Qianqiu Valley...congratulations to the headmaster!"

More and more sounds gathered from all directions and turned into a rolling torrent, like thunder, reverberating in the huge Canglan Mountains.

"I'll wait...congratulations to the Headmaster!"

"Everyone, I'm going to go away——"

The stunning sword light lit up, dispelling the haze in everyone's hearts and illuminating the world.

The brilliant sword light is like an eternal torrent, moving forward indomitably, dividing the yin and yang and dusk.

In an instant, the two major towns were completely swallowed up.

There was also an extremely subtle light that quietly disappeared from everyone's sight and headed straight for the Qionghua Villa.

"Fellow Daoist Feng...please help the future of Qianqiu Valley..."

At the end, the old headmaster's eyes seemed to be looking into the distance, or looking back at Qianqiu Valley, trying to turn everything familiar in this land into a picture and imprint it into his true soul.

The figures of the two princes exploded into blood mist, and the figure of the old master also quickly faded away, drifting bit by bit in the wind.

"Master..."

There was a sound of crying in Qianqiu Valley.

Chapter 0068

Xuanwu calendar seven hundred and nineteen years.

Ji Qixi, the eighth generation headmaster of Qianqiu Valley, drove westward.

In this battle, two major Xuanwu Kingdom Dukes fell, three of the five Five Elements Altars collapsed, and the siege of Qianqiu Valley came to an end.

The old sword king's sword light finally became silent.

"Perhaps...Master was ready to die as early as the moment he came out of seclusion."

Lei Shao breathed heavily and said to himself word by word: "Even if fellow Taoist Feng is not around, he will do this. Everything is just to fight for that glimmer of hope!"

The old sword king Ji Qixi is not only the master, but also his and the sixth elder Yanaguan Yuan's master.

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