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"senior!"

Xiao Rongyu.

Wang He.

Elder Jiang.

Elder Wang who suppressed the forbidden area.

They stood in mid-air, welcoming the return of the saint from Donglin Sect. Looking at the saint with withered white hair and haggard appearance in front of them, their hearts trembled. They already knew what happened today.

"Ok!"

Xia Yang looked at the younger generation of Donglin Sect with the last smile on his face. He couldn't bear it when it fell on Xiao Rongyu. He sighed softly: "I'm sorry for you little girl. You were killed by the sect when you should be practicing. The family is full of complicated affairs, if there are any small things in the future, just leave it to Wang He and the others!"

"Senior Xia...!" Xiao Rongyu's eyes turned red.

"alright, alright!"

"It's not a big deal!"

"What a cry!"

Xia Yang waved his hands in a pretentious manner, but the corners of his eyes were full of reluctance. He looked at Elder Wang He, Elder Jiang, and the Donglin Sect where he had spent his whole life, and at the pair of fiery and confused eyes below. , smiled slightly, waved his hands to everyone, and said: "I'm leaving, no need to send it off!"

Chu Xun.

Xiao Rongyu.

Elder Jiang.

Elder Wang He.

There are also other elders from Donglin Sect.

They silently watched the old man walking home. As Chu Xun bowed, the others bowed down and saluted. This salute: I respectfully send the saint of Donglin Sect to his death!

After a while.

To the east is Zonghou Mountain.

A place of spiritual practice for saints.

A clear light suddenly filled the air.

Straight to the sky.

"Chu Xun, congratulations to the saint!"

"Wang He, congratulations to the saint!"

"Jiang Yun, congratulations to the saint!"

"Xiao Rongyu, congratulations to the saint!"

"Wang Liushan, congratulations to the saint!"

Elder of Donglin Sect: Farewell to the saint!

Disciples of the Donglin Sect: Farewell to the Saint!

Donglin Sect: Farewell to the saint!

Lang Lang's voiceless voice echoes across heaven and earth!

Tianji Sect.

Old Man Tianji looked towards the direction of Donglin Sect with a feeling, and felt the clear air rising straight into the sky, and then dispersed in an instant, turning into a wisp of blue light and dissipating between the sky and the earth. He stood on the top of the mountain for a long time, revealing With a complicated look on his face, he bent down and said silently: Have a good trip!

at the same time.

The old woman, a saint of the Goddess Sect, was also looking towards the direction of the Donglin Sect. Even though everyone knew that Xia Yang was about to pass away, even when he walked out of the seclusion and sleeping place, it meant that he would pass away. At this time, when he looked at the clear light that diffused between the sky and the earth, He also showed complexity and sadness, sighing softly: Walk slowly!

The saint of the Shenxing Sect sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, watching the clear light of the Donglin Sect spill out. His expression was silent and indifferent, and no one knew what he was thinking. As he closed his eyes, the world returned to silence.

Eastern Region.

Ginger.

Nangong family.

Xuanwang Palace.

Floating Moon Sect.

These top forces in the Eastern Territory also felt something. They looked silently in the direction of Donglin Sect. After a long silence, they bowed and saluted: I congratulate the saint on his deathbed!

……

……

A corner of the seaside.

An evil young man was also looking in the direction of the East Territory. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, outlining a strange arc. He smiled evilly and said: "What a good thing. A saint has fallen from the East Territory. Fight, fight, the more intense the fight will be." The better!”

The evil man was none other than the Green Bull Demon King. He had seen all the previous battles. The only thing that made him regretful was that the saint of the Zhenwu Sect had retreated. Otherwise, he might have fought to the death.

However, he did not show up from the beginning to the end, because he knew that the saints of Tianji Sect, Shenxing Sect, and Goddess Palace were also paying attention to this battle, and as long as he showed up, he would definitely provoke them.

And the result of this battle.

Very happy.

long before.

He was secretly afraid of the saint of Donglin Sect.

A dying saint.

If you fight against yourself regardless of everything.

Plus other saints to assist.

He is dead.

Who knows.

This place suddenly appeared.

They themselves started a civil war.

"Jie Jie!"

With a devilish smile on his face, he felt the torrential energy restored by this body and murmured: "Give me a while, I will completely return to my peak, even if several saints join forces, they can't do anything to me!"

……

……

Donglin sect.

Sad emotions enveloped the sect.

this moment.

Everyone knows.

There is no saint in Donglin Sect.

The saint is seated.

Eliminate the gap between heaven and earth.

Normally speaking, the status of Donglin Sect is still unbreakable, because without the saint and the strong man Chu Xun, the sword slashed from the corner of the sea has already proved that the saint will die if he comes, but Donglin Linzong is surrounded by powerful enemies, and he is still at the saint level.

"I order the disciples of the sect to close the mountain in the east in three days. No one will be allowed to enter or leave by then. Anyone who disobeys the order...will be killed!" Ninja Xiao Rongyu gave the order sadly and coldly.

"Three days!"

Elder Wang He's heart trembled, and he vaguely understood why the mountain was not sealed in time, the saint was enthroned, and the battle at the corner of the seaside was about to spread. At that time, everyone knew about the crisis that the Eastern Territory was about to face. It was a disaster, and the leader This is a kind gesture to give the disciples a choice, whether to leave or to live and die with the sect.

three days.

It's a choice.

"Head...!" Elder Jiang's Adam's apple is also crawling. The best way is to seal off the sect now to avoid future troubles and to solve it once and for all. Who knows whether there will be any changes in these three days, but look at what Head Xiao is doing Leng Jun, with his cold face, also knew that this meant nothing, so he sighed softly and gave up.

"Three days!"

Disciples below.

Someone gets it.

Others were confused.

There was also a late guest outside the Donglin Sect. It was none other than Jiang Zhenshan, the head of the Jiang family. He slowly came to the front of the sect, and Xiao Rongyu and others also looked at each other.

"I'm sorry, the Donglin Sect is in crisis and I, the Jiang family, can't do anything!" Jiang Zhenshan's face showed shame, and he heard what he just said. Even if he is the top group of people in the Eastern Territory, there are times when he is powerless. Facing the saint is not Jiang Zhenshan. It can be solved.

"It's okay!"

The emperors of Donglin Sect felt warm in their hearts. At this critical moment, the Jiang family was the only force that did not draw a line or distance from Donglin Sect, and was also the first one to take the initiative to visit.

"Senior Xia is gone, and this junior is here to express his condolences out of respect!" Jiang Zhenshan also walked into the sect, showing mixed emotions. At this moment, he was sincere, not because of the so-called causal relationship, because he truly knew how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. People have already severed ties with Donglin Sect and drawn a clear line.

Come to the back mountain.

Didn't bother deeply.

Facing the place where the saint sat and passed away.

Bow silently three times.

Then he looked at Elder Jiang and said softly: "Jiang Yun, your time in Donglin Sect is not short. At this critical moment, when Donglin Sect is employing people, you should stay here!"

"Well!" Elder Jiang had a smile on his face. Deep down in his heart, he had already made his choice. Donglin Sect had become his second home invisibly. Even if he was willing to let Donglin Sect fall, he would naturally not do so at this time. Before leaving, just the words of the patriarch made him feel more at ease, and he nodded silently.

"Elder Chu, this is some of Jiang's thoughts. See if it helps you!" Jiang Zhenshan handed over a void ring, which contained the handwriting of Jiang's saint, hoping it would be useful to him.

"Thank you!"

Chu Xun never declined.

Stay for a while.

Jiang Zhenshan also said goodbye and left.

a time.

Donglin Sect of Nuo University was very cold, but Xiao Rongyu, Wang He, Elder Jiang and others looked at Chu Xun complicatedly after silence. Even though they couldn't bear it, they still said softly: "Elder Chu, Donglin Sect ...It all depends on you!”