ancient burial

() However, within the Wuxu Dao Sect at the moment, there is chaos.

This mountain gate, which was originally defeated on the day of the Spirit Festival three years ago, is surprisingly lively today.

Dozens of monks were covered in white clothes, arrogant, and one of them was a middle-aged man, sitting on the head of the Wuxu Taoist sect, and his expression seemed to be extremely comfortable.

"Leave the disciples in my sect alone, and I will disband the sect automatically." An old man with gray temples staggered out, and it was Xiao Wuxu.

Unexpectedly, the Wuxu Dao Sect, which had already been dispersed during the Spirit Festival three years ago, reunited at this moment. In a corner of the main hall, hundreds of disciples of the Wuxu Dao Sect were all restrained. He looked extremely embarrassed, while Xiao Wuxu was wrinkled and looked dull.

After a few years, Xiao Wuxu no longer looked like an old immortal. He was just a cultivator at the peak of the real martial arts secret realm.

"Haha, are you disbanding the sect? What good will it do for me if you disband the sect?" The middle-aged man who was sitting in the head position stood up with a sneer, walked slowly in front of Xiao Wuxu, and looked down at Xiao Wuxu. Xiao Wuxu, he is in his prime, strong and tall, while Xiao Wuxu is gray-haired, thin and small, and looks extremely pitiful.

"Today, I will give you two ways to go. First, submit your body and mind to my Qingshi faction. This is your first way." The middle-aged man was arrogant and domineering, and laughed: "The second way , that is, you are all dead!"

Xiao Wuxu's face was extremely red, and his chest was constantly heaving. This was simply deceiving too much. He stared at the man fiercely with his old eyes: "I am Wuxu Daoist, and I would rather be broken jade than whole tiles!"

"Haha, well said!" The middle-aged man clapped his hands indifferently, pointed to the many suppressed disciples of Wuxu Dao Sect, and said with a smile, "Does your words mean? This is hundreds of lives Ah ha ha, have you really thought about it?"

"You have to die!" Xiao Wuxu's chest heaved violently. Right now, the entire Wuxu Dao Sect is under the control of the Qingshi Sect, which makes him take care of it. If he is alone, then he will die if he dies. It's nothing. It's a big deal, but now it's hundreds of lives!

"So what if I don't want to die? What can you do to me, a good-for-nothing old man?" The middle-aged man glanced at Xiao Wuxu contemptuously, and kicked Xiao Wuxu's thigh violently. He scolded: "Do you believe that I bloodbathed Wuxu sect?"

Xiao Wuxu couldn't stand such a strong force, his body was unsteady, and he was almost knocked down by this kick.

His hair and beard are grizzled, his face is full of wrinkles, his lifespan is running out, his spiritual power is exhausted at this moment, his physique is not as good as before, and he is extremely thin. His body hit the pillars in the hall heavily before he stabilized stature.

Xiao Wuxu's face was full of sadness, and he stood there blankly. He looked at the hundreds of disciples of the Wuxu Sect, his eyes were filled with sadness, and he silently lowered his head, extremely sad.

"Don't be arrogant, if our little uncle is here now, you will definitely die without a place to bury you!" A young girl from the Wuxu Sect raised her head and looked at the middle-aged man without fear, Even though she is now a hostage, she has no fear at all.

"Oh?" The middle-aged man was very surprised, and suddenly said with a strange smile: "Your little uncle, is that Qin He who fought against the master of the sky three years ago? Haha, Qin He's name is like thunder! Now the entire eastern land Even the entire Immortal Star is talking about this genius, haha."

"Then why don't you let us go quickly." The disciples of the Wuxu Taoist sect were overjoyed, thinking they had seen the dawn of hope.

"Sorry, I haven't finished." The middle-aged man smirked and said: "This genius, oh, is your little uncle, who once made a big disturbance in Qin State and suppressed the Six Palaces of Qin State by himself. The six palace lords and the heads of the martial arts sect! Forging their bodies with twelve water dragons in the ancient battlefield, abolished Long Wen, the number one heir of the Long family, and there are rumors that he is most likely a member of the ancient Qin family My son, tsk tsk, it's amazing."

"Do you know Qin He? You keep saying that he is your little uncle, but I don't think so. You don't know as much as I do. Let me tell you a great news." The middle-aged man walked to Xiao Wu In front of Xu, he grabbed his old white hair and said bitterly: "Do you know? Your proud disciple Qin He entered the deserted ancient battlefield half a year ago and never came out again, haha! "

He threw Xiao Wuxu to the ground, and laughed loudly: "Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish, now I give you two choices, whether to follow me or against me!"

"Impossible, impossible!" Xiao Wuxu's face turned pale. He didn't hear what the middle-aged man said behind him. At this moment, only one sentence echoed in his mind: "After entering the ancient battlefield half a year ago, I never came out again. .”

Xiao Wuxu stumbled and slumped on the ground, his appearance of defeat became more obvious. At this moment, his vitality was slowly dissipating, and this shocking thunderbolt made him lose all hope.

"Disciples of the Wuxu Sect obey orders. From today onwards, the Wuxu Taoist Sect will submit to the Qingshi Sect." Xiao Wuxu's voice was extremely old. These words seemed to exhaust all the strength in his body, and Xiao Wuxu stared into the distance. , and said with a sad smile: "But I, Xiao Wuxu, will never be the one who bends the bones. I would rather be broken than whole!" He himself already has the determination to die!

"Master!" All the disciples in Wuxu Sect sat on the ground weeping bitterly: "We would rather be broken jade than whole tiles!"

This was the mighty voice of the entire Wuxu Taoist sect. Although there were only a few hundred people, their grief shook the sky at this moment.

"It's a good one who would rather be broken than broken! It's so touching!" The middle-aged man's face was sullen, and he swung his right hand suddenly, and shouted angrily: "I'll make you all, I want to bloodbath the Wuxu faction!"

"Kill! Bloodbath the Wuxu faction!" Dozens of white-clothed monks turned into executioners, holding up butcher knives in their hands, really wanting to slaughter the entire Wuxu faction!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the entire hall shook, and the cultivators holding the butcher's knives stopped subconsciously and looked at each other.

The air in the hall suddenly became extremely cold, and suddenly, a coldness enveloped these white-clothed monks without warning.

"Boom!"

Some dust on the beams and pillars of the main hall was shaken by the turmoil and scattered all over the ground.

"What sound?" The middle-aged man asked in surprise.

"It seems to be the sound of footsteps!" A monk in white said in surprise.

"Boom."

Another vibration made the tables and chairs in the hall jump up one after another.

"Go and see who is pretending to be a ghost!" The middle-aged man roared.

A white-clothed monk stumbled to the entrance of the main hall and looked around in a panic, but this look made his face turn pale.

He staggered back and ran back: "It's not good. It's not good, Qin Qinhe... you're back!"

"what!"

"Whoa."

The jade cup in the middle-aged man's hand fell to the ground, and he felt that all the pores in his body exploded together at this moment. His legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground. He looked out of the hall intently, and sure enough I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in white clothes and a young, beautiful girl with snow-white hair walking slowly towards here, and following the boy's footsteps, the entire Wuxudao Sect The soil was trembling!

"Who said just now that I want to bloodbath my Wuxu sect?"

The young man was expressionless, his voice resounded like a bell in every corner of the Wuxu Dao Sect, but his voice was extremely flat, with no emotion or anger, as if he was asking others if they had eaten.

"He's back, he's back." The middle-aged man's eyes widened, full of horror.

"Qin He!" Xiao Wuxu burst into tears, looking at the boy in white in disbelief.

"Little Martial Uncle!" Hundreds of disciples in the Wuxu Sect were all weeping with joy, and that's probably how they felt for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, "Little Martial Uncle is back, Little Martial Uncle is back!"

"Qingshi faction, what a Qingshi faction, today, I want to bloodbath the Qingshi faction!" Qin He's voice was still so flat, but under this flatness, there was a supreme murderous intent.

The grass and flowers in Wuxu Sect were all covered with layers of ice crystals at this moment, and the air suddenly became extremely cold.

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