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The moment Nan Xun realized what was going on, he picked up his sword and stabbed himself in the chest.

“Hiss—it hurts—”

Nan Xun grimaced in pain, but still managed to force a smile towards others.

"I'll be waiting for you guys outside."

After saying that, he stopped breathing and fell to the ground.

An Yang was the same, but she was afraid of pain, so she took a poison pill made by Nan Xun. But after swallowing it, her internal organs felt excruciating pain, and within two breaths, she died of the poison, and her walking stick hit the wall and broke.

So the little girl also understood a truth.

No matter how you die, it will be painful.

Before Jiang Jingmo committed suicide, she looked at the people of Changqing Sect. She felt that she had made it clear enough. Whether they had the courage to break the situation depended on themselves.

She smiled at a few people, then wiped her neck neatly, and blood splattered all over the stone wall, which looked a little tragic.

The spiritual sword in his hand turned into a spiritual pen, broke itself, and fell to the ground with a click.

Soon, all kinds of corpses were lying in front of them, and blood was flowing like a river under their feet.

Seeing how resolute the Jiuxiao Sect members were, the Changqing Sect disciples couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling.

Everyone in the world said that the disciples of Jiuxiao Sect were free and unrestrained, but after seeing them today, everyone just felt that they were crazy. They were really crazy for having an idea that might not be correct.

"Can we really be so careless about dying?"

Qi Shu had never seen such a scene before, and his face turned pale. He swallowed and his eyes fell on Xu Fengzui.

"Sister, are we going to do this too?"

Xu Fengzui was also somewhat shocked when she saw the scene in front of her. She turned her head only when she heard what her junior brother said.

Qi Shu and Mu Yuanqian's faces turned pale, and when they looked at the corpses, a hint of fear inevitably flashed in their eyes.

At this moment, Xu Fengzui seemed to understand the strange training method of Jiuxiao Sect. It was not the abusive practice of disciples as rumored, but a training for disciples.

Only those who have experienced life and death will not fear life and death.

All cultivators will one day embark on a road of life and death from which there is no return. She thought, perhaps only people like those of the Jiuxiao Sect could survive that time?

Xu Fengzui took out a magic sword from the space bag and stuffed it into Mu Yuanqian's hand with a calm look.

"kill me."

Mu Yuanqian was stunned, the emotions in her eyes were unclear, but Xu Fengzui's hand gently fell on her head.

"I understand that you have resentment in your heart. I will give you a chance to vent your anger. Don't worry, we will all survive."

After saying that, she closed her eyes and waited for Mu Yuanqian's sword to pierce her chest.

Chu Yangjing stood aside silently watching this scene. He frowned slightly at Mu Yuanqian who was reluctant to take action, and then stabbed his sword into his chest.

Before he died, he noticed that these disciples all turned around and looked at him with surprise in their eyes, but he remained calm. He just felt that the disciples of Changqing Sect were a little slow and could not be of great use.

Chu Yangjing fell down, and Mu Yuanqian was still hesitating until Xu Fengzui spoke again.

"Go ahead, just vent your anger on your father."

Hearing this, Mu Yuanqian burst into tears, and while crying she stabbed the sword into Xu Fengzui's body, and blood gushed out.

Xu Fengzui did not die immediately. She reached out and wiped the little girl's tears.

"Why are you crying? You should be happy. You killed me this time. Don't be angry with me after you get out."

Mu Yuanqian cried even harder and nodded continuously until Xu Fengzui's body softened and turned into a complete corpse.

Afterwards, Mu Yuanqian pulled out the sword, cried, slashed his neck with the sword, and died on the spot.

Qi Shu was the only one left in the cave.

Qi Shu looked at everything around him in confusion, especially at Mu Yuanqian and Xu Fengzui. He couldn't understand a word they said.

But since they are all dead, it seems a bit strange that he is still alive.

He looked at the sword still in Mu Yuanqian's hand, but still couldn't bear to stab himself to death. He remembered that there seemed to be a few pills in the bottle when An Yang took the medicine just now, so he stepped over the corpses and found An Yang.

Sure enough, he saw a bottle of poison in her hand. Qi Shu looked at the remaining few pills of poison, made up his mind, and poured them all into his mouth.

He thought that the poison should not be painful, after all, a little girl of such a young age dared to eat it. But before he could think about it for a moment, his internal organs began to churn and he began to feel a piercing pain.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and lay on the ground.

When my consciousness was blurred, I just felt that I was still too young.

.........

Outside the cave, the head of the Changqing Sect looked at the corpses lying in pieces on the screen with mixed feelings.

He waved his sleeves to call out his disciples' life stones, and was relieved to see that they were all lit up.

"You disciples of the Jiuxiao Sect are really free and easy."

"Master, you are too kind. Our disciples were just a little impulsive."

Gu Yanzhou and the leader of Changqing Sect were being modest, but in fact, the fan in his hand was about to make flowers bloom.

The head of Changqing Sect looked at the picture in the photo stone and sighed softly.

Their sect has always advocated harmony and mutual trust among disciples. They also never let disciples go to overly dangerous places, allowing these disciples to live in an ivory tower.

"Your sect leader didn't come to the sect meeting. Is there a problem over there again?"

Gu Yanzhou paused as he fanned himself, and the smile on his face faded a little.

"I, the junior, naturally don't know what the master is doing."

The head of the Changqing Sect sighed. Although Gu Yanzhou did not say it explicitly, he was the leader of a sect after all, so he could understand these things.

That area of ​​land is the final destiny of almost every cultivator.

Now that the seal over there has been loosened, the number of those things will probably increase a lot, and the children guarding there will probably be in trouble again.

This is not possible...

The head of Changqing Sect looked at the few people in the image stone who had already crawled up in the real world, and his face looked a little gloomy.

It was their Changqing Sect who proposed not to tell the children about what happened in that place, fearing that the cultivation world would panic and even more afraid that these children would not grow up well.

And their Changqing Sect has always adhered to providing this group of young people with good resources and a good environment, allowing them to grow up happily.

But now, more and more people are sacrificing their lives in that place, and it is estimated that in a few years these children will also be rushed to that place.

He didn't think there was anything wrong in the past, but until today when he saw the disciples of Changqing Sect and Jiuxiao Sect standing together, he realized that these children were raised to be so naive and ignorant, and even their blood and vitality had been wiped out long ago.

The head of Changqing Sect was in deep thought, as if he had made some decision.