Chapter 308: End of friendship
After Song Wenjing finished speaking, he turned around and headed towards Wangchen Peak, leaving only one sentence,
"Return to the sect for retreat and prepare for the battle in Hongmeng Secret Realm."
There is still half a month until Zhou Huaian is executed.
Tang Yanchu seemed to have some realization, and lowered his eyes slightly. This time, the Canglan Sea Demonic War completely overturned his knowledge in the past eighteen years, and also brought about earth-shaking changes in his life.
He is the only person left with the main peak lineage.
After resting there for a while, the young man picked up the Chongming Sword in his hand and walked towards Qingxiao Peak step by step.
Zhu Ji stood there and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, looked at the direction Ruan Qiao left, and whispered to himself,
"The little girl is quite ruthless."
As soon as the spirit-devouring magic formula was released just now, the spiritual power in his body was almost affected.
However, Zhu Ji turned around and looked at the disciples behind him,
"All the disciples who are under a hundred years old and are preparing to participate in the trial of the Hongmeng Secret Realm. As for the other disciples, they will return to the sect for retreat. ”
After giving the order, Zhu Ji raised his hand to seal, and directly closed the mountain gate formation of Xiaoyao Dao Sect.
The Xiaoyao Dao Sect suffered heavy losses this time when Canglanhai killed the demons. It is feared that they will not be able to compete with other sects within a hundred years.
As for Ruan Qiao and Zhu Ji, what he wanted was more profound than Song Wenjing.
The Xiaoyao Taoist Sect cannot have a relationship with Ruan Qiao in the open.
Not only because of Tianji Pavilion, but also because of Tianji Pavilion and Cangwu Sect, Xiaoyao Dao Sect still has the ability to argue with reason.
What he was afraid of was the person behind Lu Pingan.
What exactly happened to Lu Pingan two hundred years ago.
And what has he been planning while sitting on Kunwu Mountain for the past two hundred years. There were too many coincidences happening to Ruan Qiao. From the moment she came down the mountain, step by step, it seemed that there was an invisible hand controlling everything behind her. He had to doubt everything.
On the Canglanhai battlefield, Lu Ping'an was missing again.
Where did he go?
What did he find?
In the past thousand years, he has been able to see through every disciple of Xiaoyao Dao Sect, but he can't see through Lu Ping'an alone.
Half a month ago, Hua Qiong came back and set Kunwu Mountain on fire. Now, Ruan Qiao cut off all ties with Xiaoyao Dao Sect without hesitation. He must have sensed something.
Or maybe Lu Ping'an left some inspiration for her.
Zhu Ji has a very accurate understanding of himself. He is not as talented as Song Wenjing and Ye Chuyi. He cannot deter the forces from all directions for Xiaoyao Dao Sect, so he can only make as many calculations as possible. Some, teach the disciples well and manage the sect well.
He grew up in Xiaoyao Dao Sect. His parents were the previous elders of Xiaoyao Dao Sect and died in battle in Xiaoyao Dao Sect.
Xiaoyao Taoism is his destiny.
He does not allow anyone or anything in this world to threaten the survival and safety of Xiaoyao Dao Sect.
“.”
In the Tianji Pavilion Water Prison, Zhou Huaian’s limbs were chained by four black iron chains, and his white clothes were stained with blood. The surrounding waters were full of poisonous snakes waiting for opportunities, and they were vomiting one by one. He wanted to get closer.
The young man slightly raised his eyelids and glanced in the direction of the poisonous snake. The poisonous snake, which was waiting for an opportunity, shrank its head and retreated.
"I haven't beaten you in three hours, so Have you forgotten the pain?”
He said this lightly, but the moment he said it, the venomous snakes retreated again, turned around and burrowed into the cracks in the stone almost instantly.
The Destiny Black Turtle popped its head out of his sleeves and tutted,
"You are so good at pretending. If I hadn't been able to sense the depletion of your spiritual sea, I would have really been deceived by you. Here we are.”
(End of this chapter)