Linhejie, Xuanfeng Sect!
On the top of the mountains, a middle-aged man in tsing-clothed stands proudly on the lonely peak, with a lot of worry in his heart, his mind is struggling, his eyes are looking into the depths of the void, and he does not know what to think.
At this moment, Xuan Qingming's face was solemn and extremely serious. At this time, Xuanfeng Sect had also become precarious. Several sects around had suffered heavy losses one after another. The wind, I don't know when it will blow to my side, and Xuanfengzong probably cannot escape bad luck.
More and more sects have been threatened with death, and they don't know when they will be able to see the sun again. Now everyone in the entire Linhe world is in danger, and they don't know when they will suffer the disaster. Many people have already begun to seek a way of life, because this wind of death will blow past them at some point, and it will only take away more and more lives.
Xuanfengzong is now in the center of the wind of death, and even more and more people in the sect have begun to panic, and some people are already preparing to leave the sect. Xuanfengzong is completely the most difficult place in the entire river boundary. Even more people want to get out of it, so as not to suffer the disaster.
Xuan Qingming looked at the great rivers and mountains thousands of miles away from the Xuanfeng Sect, and couldn't help but feel a little sigh. With his strength, how could he resist this wind of death from nowhere? Even more powerful sects than them have disappeared, and there is no trace left. If this goes on, he will only get more and more difficult, and it may be annihilated at any time. The entire sect is destroyed in one fell swoop. is not possible.
The cold light in Xuan Qingming's eyes is cold. If Xuanfeng Sect is one of the best sects in the entire Linhe Realm, his strength has already reached the pinnacle of the God King Realm. Such combat power can almost be said to be in the entire Linhe Realm. They were all rivals, but even the Nine Realms Venerable Lord didn't pay attention, so Xuan Qingming was even more sighed in his heart. Maybe this power was shocked by the Nine Realms Venerable Lord.
"Brother Xuan, you've been here for three days, and it seems that you have a heavy mind. I don't know when this crisis will be over. I don't know why there are mysterious powerhouses who are so slaughtered at Linhejie."
A low voice appeared in Xuan Qingming's ear. It was Jiang Zhenhai. Jiang Zhenhai had a solemn expression on his face. He also knew the current situation. It was quite difficult. Who will suffer, and what means will they use.
"Our Xuanfeng Sect, I don't know if we can survive this time. Linhejie is in danger."
Xuan Qingming sighed with emotion, and the corners of his mouth were bitter and unstoppable. As the head of a sect, the life and death of Xuanfeng sect was his greatest concern. Heaven will give great responsibility to the people. The deep eyes of Xuan Qingming are extremely fiery, even if it is a thousand people. A thousand swords, what is there to be afraid of
"Now we can only hope that this wind of death will pass over us. The actions of this mysterious person are extremely mysterious, but not all sects will be murdered. Don't worry, Sect Master Xuan, the current Xuanfeng Sect is also me. Jiang Zhenhai's home, I will swear to guard it, our Xuanfeng Sect is not bullied, hahahaha."
Jiang Zhenhai said with a big laugh, his awe-inspiring loyalty made Xuan Qingming extremely valued. Just like his child Jiang Chen, both of them are calm-hearted people, and they are definitely not those who follow the trend. Even in the face of such embarrassment, Jiang Zhenhai also Being able to smile calmly is really admirable. But in the final analysis, if he is not in his position, if he is in his own position, it may not be so simple.
However, the current Jiang Zhenhai is much more powerful than him, and has already reached the level of the gods. , to have such a good son is indeed a lot worse.
Today, Jiang Zhenhai's strength is the most powerful existence in the entire Xuanfeng Sect. It seems that he has become the existence of the Supreme Elder. However, Jiang Zhenhai has never had any airs. Cultivation, but has reached the realm of the gods, Xuan Qingming knows that this is completely incomparable.
Xuan Qingming murmured in his heart, if Jiang Chen was here, it is estimated that the current situation would not be as bad as it is now.
"I'm not afraid of smashing my bones and breaking my body, I have to leave my innocence in the world!"
Xuan Qingming said with a serious look, he will never lower his eyebrows, if this war really falls on the head of Xuanfeng Sect, then he will definitely fight to the death.
Death is lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai. He does not seek to be famous in the history, but to be worthy of his heart.
The wind and rain were about to come, and the building was full of wind, and the burden on Xuan Qingming was getting heavier and heavier.
"Report to Sect Master, Senior Brother Yang Jian is back!"
A close disciple of Xuan Qingming said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Go, go to the main hall and talk about it."
Xuan Qingming looked happy and nodded slightly.
"No need, master, I'm already here."
A blue figure came in a gallop, turned into a streamer, and the wind shouted.
The man in blue, with unparalleled temperament and gentleness, his eyes shone with light, and his domineering side leaked. At this time, Yang Jian's strength had already reached the half-step God Venerable Realm, and it turned out to be Xuan Qingming.
"Good apprentice, haha, good apprentice."
Xuan Qingming said with great relief that at this time, Yang Jian was already out of blue, even stronger than himself, which made Xuan Qingming extremely happy. This is the biggest happy event. For Xuanfeng Sect, it is worth celebrating together. .
"The future is terrifying."
Jiang Zhenhai nodded and said, seeing Yang Jian, his eyes softened a lot, and he even missed his son Jiang Chen a little, and he didn't know where he was, whether he knew people or not, and his heart was full of thoughts. The child travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried that Jiang Zhenhai is the one who is both a father and a mother.
"Elder Jiang."
Yang Jian nodded slightly, bowed and said.
"It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River that urge the front waves. One wave is stronger than the other. Haha. I'm very relieved, very relieved."
Xuan Qingming breathed a sigh of relief. Although the danger was imminent at this time, his heart was full of relief when Yang Jian's apprentice returned. Now his strength has surpassed himself, and he has become a teacher of Xuanfeng Sect. This is his whole life. of pride and glory.
"The teacher taught him well, and Yang Jian will never forget it. At this time, he heard that Linhejie was turbulent and feared that Xuanfeng Sect would be in trouble. Yang Jian did not dare to neglect him.
Yang Jian knelt down on one knee, even though his strength was higher than Xuan Qingming, he still obeyed the teacher's grace and knelt heavily on the ground.