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From Wang Lu's point of view, the elders of the previous generation of Spirit Sword had some problems.
The clue can be seen from the management trainee plan - it is rare for a poor and weak sect to gather so many amazingly talented disciples at a certain point in time, it is too late to be taken care of by other sects, but they He has the guts to throw all his disciples into the barren land to endure the test of life and death, and beautify the unreasonable growth into a jade that can't be cut... To put it nicely, this is ambitious and full of courage. To put it bluntly, this is simply a disregard for human life.
Of course, considering that Wang Lu himself also used the Qianyuan Burning Blood Art and other powerful weapons in the development of Wisdom Education, he would not comment on the point of disregarding human life. But there is no doubt that in the eyes of this generation of Spirit Sword Elders, my younger brother's life is not the first priority, compared to revitalizing the sect is the real core priority.
Revitalizing the sect is of course a good thing. From the manager's point of view, as long as the pros and cons are weighed, it is understandable to pay a certain price in exchange for the success of the sect. As for the failure of the management trainee program, in fact, the elders cannot be blamed for their strategic mistakes—who would have expected that a great devil from an unknown world would suddenly appear in a barren land that had been peaceful for tens of thousands of years?
However, at this moment, after seeing the spirit sword elders' moths rushing into the flames to make up for the lack of sky, and the grand spirit sword sect's immortal rhetoric at the last moment, Wang Lu's opinion of them was completely clear.
These guys are not only having problems, they are already sick. Perhaps it was the age when they grew up, which happened to be the time when the pressure of survival of the Spirit Sword Sect was the heaviest and the situation was the most difficult, so their dedication to revitalizing the sect had reached the point of resentment. Do things regardless of the cost, regardless of the consequences, and a complete lack of vision.
First of all, they concealed and did not report the changes in the barren land. The elders obviously did not want the Ten Thousand Immortals to know that the management trainees of the Spirit Sword Sect planned to release a fierce beast from the demon world. Carry it down first. When it is discovered that the opponent's strength is far beyond imagination, and the crisis brought by it is not something that Cangxi Prefecture can bear, it will be too late.
As for sacrificing the lives of all the elders to make up for the lack of heaven, it seems tragic, but it is actually useless—they are all dead before the crisis is completely over, who will shelter Ouyang Shang and other brothers from the wind and rain? Are they expected to fend for themselves? The last sentence of immortality is even more unhuman. The sect exists because of people. If everyone is dead, what's the use of leaving a false name
But in any case, people are dead, and whipping corpses is useless. It is enough for those who are alive to think about what they have to survive. For example, Ouyang Shang and others now have to consider how to survive under the wrath of the devil.
It's not like there's no chance.
It won't be long before the news of the annihilation of the Spirit Sword Sect's elder team will be known—it is one of the five masters of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, and the disappearance of high-level groups cannot be concealed, let alone the disciples who stayed behind. message command.
Once the outside world hears the news, foreign aid will naturally come. This process will not take too long, the longest is only a few months or a year.
But for the golden generation who are desperate to survive, one more day is a huge torture.
The scar of the sky has disappeared, the foreign monsters no longer appear, and even the black tide has been dispersed, but the demons in the barren land are still raging, and the power of the demon king after being severely injured by the green dragon is of course greatly reduced. Facing a group of younger monks There is still an overwhelming advantage. What's more, the devil has an unusual attachment to the golden generation.
For a demon who voluntarily opened a passage from another world to invade the mainland of the state, since he could not accomplish his biggest goal, all he could do was to kill the talents of the state as much as possible to weaken the strength of the state. In such a situation, the golden generation suffered heavy casualties.
It was so severe that Wang Lu couldn't even look directly at it.
Crossing the line, because Wang Lu's activity in the desert directly cut off the demon king's plan to open the scar of the sky with the black tide, making the story directly enter the second stage. Later, Wang Lu spent three years working hard to fight the Demon King to the end. Although he sacrificed himself, he retained most of the other people, and everything seemed to be going smoothly. The tragedy of a hundred years ago is just a heavy story, and there is no intuitive understanding.
Now, there is.
On the real history line, Ouyang Shang and others failed to stop the awakening of the Demon King in the desert in time. They didn't even fully realize the crisis hidden in the desert, and allowed ten years to slip away, so the Demon King recovered completely. After a fierce fight, the Demon Wolf Fenrir was killed, only a negligible spark remained in despair, and left the demon king with an injury that could not be recovered for life.
Then the Demon King absorbed Fenrir's huge magic power, cooperated with the Kuroshio to tear the sky, and opened the passage. During this period, Ouyang Shang and others tried to stop it in every possible way, but it was useless. If you want to send a message back to the mountain gate, the way back is also blocked. Fortunately, the Elder Spirit Sword was good at divination, and after he noticed the abnormality, he led the crowd to come, so that everything was not irreversible.
But the golden generation is irreversible.
In the valley of Beishan, two young girls wearing the costumes of the Spirit Sword Sect are advancing cautiously in the valley. They are dressed in rags and look embarrassed, but their eyes are firm and firm, like a hundred-strength steel.
Those were He Yue and Qingshuang. He Yue was walking in front and was concentrating on observing a towering ancient tree. She stretched out her hand to caress the rough tree. After a long while, she frowned and said softly to the people beside her.
"The mark left here three days ago has completely disappeared... The demons have been here, we have to move our position."
Behind He Yue, a slender girl with immature eyebrows said in surprise: "Transfer again? Don't, we finally found a broken spirit vein, which can barely be cultivated."
"Qingshuang, you are enough. Is practice more important than life?" He Yue raised her eyebrows and told the girl named Qingshuang to shut her mouth.
The next moment, He Yue suddenly trembled all over, his face turned red unnaturally, and then a mouthful of blood spewed out uncontrollably.
"Senior Sister?"
"There is poison in the tree, I stumbled on it accidentally..." He Yue barely finished speaking, her right arm had already melted like a burning candle.
He Yue was obviously no longer unfamiliar with this scene, she smiled miserably, put her hand on Qingshuang's shoulder, and the Jade Mansion Golden Pill spun violently, sending out the true energy of life continuously.
"I'll leave everything to you... Go find the big brother, and survive, and take my share with you."
Qingshuang suppressed tears, nodded firmly, and circulated the golden core to accept He Yue's true energy.
The movements of the two seem to be as proficient as they have experienced many drills. A moment later, He Yue had been turned into a pool of dirty blood by the red blood poison, and Qingshuang knelt down on the ground, weeping silently.
But only after a while, Qingshuang wiped away her tears and stood up.
On a piece of rubble, Liu Sandao was covered in blood, and the corpses of the demons piled up in front of him, but more demons rushed up without hesitation. Those demons are not the royal family, but some cannon fodder-level servants, weak in strength, but superior in number.
At the end of Liu San's crossbow, the sword circle was broken in a short time, and those beast-shaped demons rushed forward to bite his body.
"Haha, the devil cubs want to eat the old ones, and the old ones will let you have a good time today"
After finishing speaking, the golden core exploded, and the bursting sword energy swept across all directions. Hundreds of demons were smashed into meat paste, and Liu Sandao himself had no bones left.
And after Liu Sandao's death, a small flying sword carried a flickering ball of light and wobbled somewhere.
This is a deep underground cave. Three spirit sword disciples guard the entrance of the cave, stepping on the three-talented sword array, struggling to resist the siege of thousands of demons outside the cave.
It didn't take long for the three of them to feel that their mana was exhausted and unsustainable, the leader of them gritted his teeth and said.
"Wang Chenye, Xie Mingxian, you go first"
"… Understood."
Then, the palms of the three touched lightly, and the leader spit out a ball of light from his palm, and then he grinned.
"Remember to help me find a reliable person."
"Well, Brother Song, don't worry."
After so many sacrifices, Brother Lingjian was no longer a stranger to life and death. Wang Chenye and Xie Mingxian turned around and left without too much hesitation. Then Senior Brother Song turned around, and the Jade Mansion Golden Pill shattered suddenly, turning into thousands of flying swords and spewing out, stirring up a bloody storm outside the cave.
Beside a crystal-like calm lake, Xie Mingxian supported Wang Chenye to walk slowly. While walking, he used the moonlight reflected on the water surface to heal his injuries, but it wasn't long before Wang Chenye shook his head.
"... Junior Brother Xie, I think I'm dying, don't waste your energy on healing me."
"No, you saved me so many times, how can I watch you die?"
"Just take it as my atonement... If it wasn't for me and Zhang Sheng, how could the following things happen? You are basically implicated by us... Of course, it is better that I am younger than Zhang Sheng, and he is too unreasonable. A woman ruined a major event. Forget it, senior brother always said that when a person is about to die, his words are good, so I will say something nice. Ming Xian, you must live."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on Xie Mingxian's chest.
"Ming Xian, there are some things I wanted to say a long time ago..."
"Well, I'm listening."
"I haven't had a girlfriend all these years, and there is actually a reason."
"Haha, it scares you. Here, Brother Song's relics, oh, and mine, are all handed over to you."
As he said that, an undeniable warm current poured into Yufu's chest, Xie Mingxian opened his mouth, his voice trembling: "Who are you going to hand it over to?"
"Who is left?" Wang Chenye's eyes dimmed, "Everyone is almost dead... By the way, leave it to Xiao Wu. The senior brother has always doted on her.
"Wang Wu? But she..."
"Senior brother likes her so much, there must be a reason, let's just trust him."
"… Um."
"... In the end, are we the only ones left?"
Ouyang Shang smiled bitterly.
"Zhang Sheng, Feng Yin, Liu Xian, Fang He, Zhou Ming, Lu Li, Guan Hai, Wang Wu... there are only a few of you."
"However, it is enough."
"I'm going to do one thing next, but before that, I need you to promise me one thing first." I
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