Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

"You don't need to say too many foreign words."

Zhao Fan smiled and said.

He didn't put on airs because he helped Zhang Yu.

Seeing Zhao Fan's humility, Zhang Yu admired Zhao Fan even more.

……

Half an hour later, Wang Yu and Zhang Yu reluctantly left Youge.

"A body of a god and demon."

"A method of breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly fairy."

"The Haoran Sword Palace doesn't seem to be as weak as imagined."

After watching the brothers and sisters leave, Zhao Fan muttered to himself.

As the news of Haoran Sword Palace's disciples leaving spread, it aroused the attention of many immortals from all sides. Facing the notorious blood demon, it was also expected by many people that such a situation would happen.

Although the Haoran Sword Palace has a long history, it has already declined and withered.

Xuesha is a dark organization, and its momentum is extremely strong, far from what the previous Tianjue Sword Sect can match.

Several months passed in a blink of an eye, and there were only more than 200 disciples left in Haoran Sword Palace.

On this day, suddenly there was a powerful momentum descending outside Haoran Sword Palace!

"The envoy of Fulongguan came to visit."

A tall and straight middle-aged man, wearing a black and white Taoist robe, appeared outside the mountain gate of Haoran Sword Palace.

"Fulong Temple?"

As the middle-aged man's voice fell, the Sword Palace disciples who were guarding the gate looked at each other before rushing madly into the Sword Palace.

Fulongguan is one of the few outstanding forces in Qingzhou.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Haoran Sword Palace is a small mountain, then Fulong Temple is a mountain range of hundreds of thousands of miles, and the two sides are not at the same level at all.

On the same day, Lin Yue and Guan Shan personally met the envoy of Fulong Temple with the highest etiquette.

"Following the Longguan Gatekeeper, Zhu Li."

"I came here rashly, please forgive me."

In the main hall, a middle-aged man named Zhu Li greeted Lin Yue and Guan Shan with a smile.

Although he seemed polite, there was a hint of arrogance in his gestures.

After all, in Zhu Li's view, Haoran Sword Palace is just a small sect, nothing at all.

"It turned out to be Brother Zhu."

"Dare to ask, come from afar, what advice do you have?"

Guan Shan was elegant and easy-going, and said with a smile.

Lin Yue was a little drunk, but kept silent.

"I heard that Haoran Sword Palace is threatened by blood evil."

"My Fulong Temple has always been an orthodox sect, so I don't see those side sects bullying the weak."

"So I came here this time to help the Sword Palace defend against powerful enemies."

Zhu Liyin smiled and said casually.

"Oh, that's great."

"We're worried and don't know what to do."

Guan Shan glanced at Lin Yue, and immediately revealed surprise, and asked casually, "I just don't know how Fulong Temple plans to help us?"

"It's simple."

"The Haoran Sword Palace joins us in Fulong Temple."

Zhu Li glanced at the two of them and said slowly.

"Let us Haoran Sword Palace join Fulong Temple?"

Guan Shan was startled for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, and said, "Brother Dao is joking, right?"

Lin Yue next to him seemed drunk, but at this moment, he became very sober.

Obviously, Fulong Temple suddenly sent someone over to help Haoran Sword Palace, and it was obvious that they wanted to embezzle the Sword Palace.

"Both of you, you know the momentum of Fulong Temple."

"No matter how many sects squeeze their heads, they will not be able to become a part of our Fulong Temple."

"Although your Haoran Sword Palace has a long tradition, but now the disciples of the disciples have left and are facing a huge crisis, it is better to join our Fulong Temple to preserve it than to wait for its destruction."

Having said that, Zhu Li smiled coldly and continued: "This is your only chance."

"This matter is of great importance. Otherwise, let me discuss it with Senior Brother Lin and the elders first."

"I also wish Brother Dao to rest in the side hall for a while." Guan Shan smiled slightly and said with sloppy eyes.

"can."

"I hope you don't miss the opportunity, otherwise it will be too late to regret."

Zhu Li was too lazy to talk nonsense, turned around and walked out of the hall.

With his departure, the smile on Guan Shan's face disappeared, and Lin Yue next to him also lost the smell of alcohol.

"Brother Lin, what do you think?"

Guan Shan hesitated for a moment, then asked Lin Yue beside him.

"Fulong Temple has always rarely interfered in the affairs of other sects."

"Send someone suddenly to let us join this time, I'm afraid it's also for the Heavenly Book."

Lin Yue frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"One blood fiend before was enough to give us a headache."

"Now there is a Fulong Temple, what should we do?"

Guan Shan's smile was a bit bitter, and he felt very uneasy.

Right now, Haoran Sword Palace is like a small boat that may capsize in the vast ocean at any time.

"Fulongguan just thinks that we can't resist the blood demon, so we want to take advantage of the fire."

"Reject them directly."

"And don't forget, that kid Zhang Yu has a deep grievance with Fulongguan. No matter what, our Haoran Sword Palace can't join other sects just to survive."

Lin Yue said firmly.Instead of lingering, it is better to give it a go, not to mention Haoran Sword Palace has not yet reached that level.

"it is good."

"Then I will personally reject it later."

After thinking about it, Guan Shan felt that what Lin Yue said made sense.

Chapter 302

After the two agreed, Guan Shan quickly rejected the emissary of Fulong Temple.

"Hmph, a group of guys who don't know what to do."

"All the disciples have already left, and there are very few left, and they still want to rely on their own strength to compete with the blood fiend."

"Two years from now, you're going to die horribly."

Zhu Li smiled coldly, and immediately walked away.

Fulongguan sent him here, not necessarily to win the Haoran Sword Palace.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come alone.

Just as Lin and Yue expected, some people speculated that Xuesha was eyeing something in Haoran Sword Palace, so Zhu Li came to test it out.

"People from Fulong Temple?"

Zhang Yu, who had just been promoted to the rank of Golden Immortal, got up "huo" after receiving the news, and the powerful and surging immortal energy soared into the sky like a giant dragon.

His eyes were open and closed, very captivating.

But before Zhang Yu rushed to the main hall and heard the news that the Fulongguan envoy had left, he quickly regained his calm, as if nothing had happened.

"When the sword palace solves the crisis of the blood fiend, I should go to Fulong Temple in person."

Zhang Yu was about to move, and muttered to himself.

……

The matter of Fulongguan's envoy did not cause much disturbance.

Facing the blood fiend who was about to take revenge in two years, the senior officials of Haoran Sword Palace knew very well that they had to rely on their own efforts to get through the real crisis.

Soon, another month passed.

Eighty percent of the Haoran Sword Palace disciples left, leaving only a very small number of them.

Even the existence of the elder level has left several one after another.

Now, there are only eight elders from the Heavenly Immortal Realm and more than 100 disciples in the Sword Palace.

This result is jaw-dropping, one must know that a few months ago, there were nearly a thousand people in Haoran Sword Palace, as well as a dozen or so elders.

Only one-tenth of the entire Sword Palace sect is left.

The reason for this phenomenon is not that the Sword Palace did not teach the disciples well before, but the most important thing is that Xue Fiend's reputation is too strong.

Especially for a declining sect like the Haoran Sword Palace, the Blood Fiend is almost irresistible.

Facing a dark force that is almost impossible to defeat, any normal and rational immortal would not choose to stay in Haoran Sword Palace.

Cultivating there is not cultivation?Why stay in Haoran Sword Palace to be buried with him and wait to die?

Although [-]% or [-]% of the disciples left, the last [-]% who remained were truly loyal people.

For the sake of Haoran Sword Palace, even when he knew that he was invincible, he was willing to desperately fight against Xue Fiend two years later.

For several months, Lin Yue and Guan Shan watched the disciples leave every day. It seemed that the situation was calm on the surface, but inside they were extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing that there are still some people who choose to stay, it is somewhat gratifying.

And among the more than 100 disciples left behind, most of them are the mainstay above the true immortal level.

They stayed in the Sword Palace for a short time, for decades, and for a long time, for hundreds of years. They have deep feelings for the sect, otherwise they would not choose to stay.

Although the personnel kept leaving, Lin Yue, Guan Shan and others did not delay the progress of collecting materials such as top-quality immortal crystals.

With the efforts of a group of people, all the materials were finally collected.

Youge.

"Zhao Fan, here are all the materials we collected."

"It almost emptied the foundation of our sect."

"Let's see what to do next?"

Lin Yue was a little bit pained, so he handed Zhao Fan a magical storage artifact, which contained hundreds of thousands of top-quality immortal crystals, as well as various precious and rare materials.

It is no exaggeration to say that the value of it is enough to arouse the covetousness of many powerful immortals.

"We have bet the entire sect on the line."

"What exactly are you going to do?"

Although he chose to believe Zhao Fan at the beginning, Guan Shan still couldn't help asking again and again.

Because this matter is really of great importance, if Zhao Fan's method can't help Sword Palace survive the crisis, then the entire sect will be wiped out.

The Haoran Sword Palace, which has been passed down for countless years, will be completely cut off, and they will become real sinners.

Although Lin Yue didn't speak, he still looked at Zhao Fan with an old face.