I remember the first time I saw Li Jianyi. I was still a small registered disciple at that time. The figure in green clothes and otherworldly figures did not have any domineering aura or arrogance. He always had a smile on his face. As if he were an old friend whom he had not seen for a long time, this powerful man who was among the masters of martial arts in Selangor was gentle and elegant, as humble as jade, and his graceful figure was admirable.
Later, on the road to his rise, this peaceful leader almost gave him his full support.
It was he who defied all opinions and put himself before the bloodline disciples as the leader of the sect's key training.
Li Jianyi, who controls one of the largest forces in Xuezhou, never seems to think about himself. He has devoted almost his whole life and all his energy to Wenjian Sect. His greatest wish in life is to bring Wenjian The Zong management has become the largest force in Selangor and will be passed down for generations.
He died before leaving the army, which made the hero burst into tears.
Also, he is the father of Ding Hao's best friend Li Lan...
The scene when I saw Qi Qingshan for the first time is still vivid in my mind to this day. If this sect senior had not been secretly helping and supporting me, I am afraid that I would have been killed by Mu Tian in that wild forest. It's like squeezing a bug to death. Where did the three-year agreement come from, and where did the present day come from
The teacher's kindness has not yet been repaid, but the elder has resigned!
But now... Alas!
Thinking of this, the murderous intent and hatred in Ding Hao's heart couldn't stop boiling. Li Lan fell into the eleventh section of the Ancient Journey to the West, and his life and death are still uncertain. And his father died fighting for the sect. It's so unfair. Why did fate fall on Wenjian Sect
Zhao Xingcheng and others, almost with tears in their eyes, restored the bloody battle in the past.
"What? Senior Brother Tang is rebellious. How is this possible?" Ding Hao was stunned.
"We didn't believe it at first, but..." Li Yunqi gritted his teeth and recounted in detail how Tang Folei plotted against Qi Qingshan, forced Li Jianyi to kill, and beheaded countless loyal disciples and elders of the sect. , said: "These things were witnessed by me and the other brothers and sisters. There is absolutely no way they are false. We are willing to swear on our lives and souls!"
Ding Hao was silent for a long time.
This news hit him no less than the deaths of Li Jianyi and Qi Qingshan.
The second-ranking figure in the Wenjian Sect, who had always been unselfish, in charge of the criminal law of the Wenjian Sect, and who had been conscientiously assisting the leader, setting up discord, eradicating the nails in the sect and reversing the decline of the sect, has been gradually replaced. Tang Folei, who regarded himself as a relative and mentor, actually chose to fight back at a time like this
What a shame.
Why is this happening
Ding Hao clenched his fists tightly and said: "So, the demon clan did not attack the mountain with all its strength? Did they suddenly issue a decree and withdraw the demon clan army? But there was a Jianzhou super sect that participated in the attack on the mountain gate?"
"Yes." Li Yunqi nodded and said, "They are from Jianzhou. Four strong men at the peak of the Martial King realm appeared and destroyed the mountain gate's defensive formation, which led to our final defeat. Later, an elder from the Martial King realm came, Yan Harsh and ruthless, he used iron-blooded methods to suppress some other resistance forces. Now, of the tens of thousands of disciples in the sect, only about 8,000 are left. They were forcibly sent to the mines in the garbage area of the back mountain, where they mined black matter day and night. Crystal Ore!”
"Splitting Sky Sword Sect!"
Ding Hao nodded and gritted his teeth tightly.
During the process, he captured Ximen Qianxue and formed a deadly feud with him. He killed Ning Huxiao. Unexpectedly, when he returned to Xuezhou, this sect would be so crazy. It seems that this is destined by God. You don’t have me!
But why did the changes occur in the garbage area in the back mountain? What is the relationship between the purple dragon energy pillar, the endless black crystal mine, and the mysterious cave under the cliff
Ding Hao controlled the murderous intent and rage boiling like a volcano in his body and considered it carefully.
Now there are many things before him, such as looking for Li Yiruo, Ximen Qianxue and others, trying to find out the whereabouts of Li Lan, such as finding the whereabouts of other disciples of the Wenjian Sect who entered...
But none of this can be accomplished in a short time.
He must rush to the Wenjian Mountains as soon as possible.
Every minute and second of delay, countless disciples of Wenjian Sect died in their labor.
"Xiaoyao, your current strength can be regarded as one of the strongest in Xuezhou. You stay here and lead everyone to repair. Then collect information and inquire about the whereabouts of Li Lan, Yiruo and other senior brothers, Mengmeng and Yingqi. Stay here too, I wish you a helping hand." Ding Hao patted the little fat man on the shoulder and said, "When encountering problems, please ask Yingqi for advice and don't be impulsive."
Ren Xiaoyao nodded with red eyes.
Ding Hao smiled again and said to Ji Yingqi: "It seems that I have to trouble you, the little literary saint, with my affairs."
"Brother Ding, you are out of town..." Ji Yingqi couldn't help but stretched out her hand, shook Ding Hao's palm, and said in a low voice: "Brother Ding, don't be too sad."
Ding Hao nodded.
The next moment—
"Xie Yue, come with me to Wenjian Mountain Range."
Ding Hao turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky, carrying the fat cat Xie Yue, like a golden rainbow, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, but the terrifying god-like aura lingered for a long time, leaving a trail in the sky. Golden traces like cracks.
At this moment, everyone could only look up.
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Wenjian Mountains.
It is already early spring.
Because the winter in Snow State is extremely long, you can still faintly see layers of white snow on the peaks at this time. The ice and snow melted on the sunny side of the mountain col, revealing dark soil and green buds. Breaking through the cold blockade of a winter, I slightly exposed my head and looked at the world curiously.
Wet corpses could still be vaguely seen, buried in the half-melted ice and snow.
These are the warriors who died during the attack on Wenjian Sect. There were people from both sides. They were buried in the ice and snow. They were only gradually revealed when the ice and snow melted.
Large flocks of crows and vultures hovered in the sky, landing on the dry trees, as if they had grown black leaves.
Looking up from the sword-washing pool, one can still see shocking traces of the battlefield.
Collapsed mountain peaks and stone buildings, damaged stone steps, as well as cracks and collapses in the ground blasted out by powerful supernatural beings, and the destructive scenes left after the explosion of the inscription formation, have made this once beautiful martial arts The spiritual land became like a ruins.
Ding Hao appeared at the foot of such a dilapidated mountain.
Looking up at this familiar yet unfamiliar mountain range, I looked up at the blue sky.
As if faintly, you can still see the smiling faces that have passed away.
Step by step, he walked up the dilapidated and damaged mountain road.
A strange mist filled the whole body. With one step, his figure flashed and spanned hundreds of meters in an instant.
It has only been three years. It has been more than a thousand days and nights since the first morning after time travel, when I sat by the sword washing pool and practiced my sword in search of life, but it seems like yesterday, the green is like a gem. The sword-washing pool is still embedded in the mountains, shining with charming brilliance.
Scenes of the past flashed before his eyes. The closer he got to the mountain gate, the more fear he felt in Ding Hao's heart.
He is certainly not the enemy on Dread Mountain.
But when I think about stepping into the mountain gate this time, I will never see Li Jianyi, Qi Qingshan, or many of my familiar friends and teachers again. This feeling is simply heartbreaking. The pain of split lungs.
Ding Hao had the illusion that if he didn't come back, he wouldn't have to face such a cruel reality again.
Before he knew it, he had arrived at the mountain gate.
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"Stop, who are you? Dare you break into the Wenjian Sect?"
A loud shout came from the side, but it was a young warrior wearing Qingping Academy uniform.
As one of the disciples who was temporarily assigned to guard the mountain gate, Du Haitao immediately spotted this young man in Tsing Yi who looked a little lost.
This young man did not seem to be a disciple of Qingping Academy or other Zhanshan Sect, but his appearance was extremely strange. One moment there was no one in front of him, and the next moment there was such a figure suddenly appearing in front of him, which made Du Haitao's heart Surprised, but without thinking much, he made a gesture towards his companion and immediately stopped him.
Du Haitao reached out and grabbed it, trying to stop the young man.
Who would have thought that just when his hand was about to rest on the young man's shoulder, his eyes flashed, and the green-clothed young man disappeared in front of his eyes like a ghost.
"Eh? What's going on? Am I dazzled?" Du Haitao was shocked.
"No, what he was wearing just now seemed to be the clothes of a disciple of Wenjian Sect." Another disciple of Qingping Academy said thoughtfully.
"Isn't it because the strong man from the Wenjian Sect has returned to the mountain?" Another disciple said with a solemn expression.
Du Haitao was shocked and was about to sound the alarm immediately and report to the experts above...
At this moment, he saw an unforgettable scene -
The five or six living companions around him suddenly froze in place, and then their heads shot up into the sky without any warning, as if they were cut off by an invisible sharp blade. A stream of blood fountains emerged from their necks, and then he I saw an extremely weird scene again—
A very familiar figure stood there, but his head disappeared.
"This is... no, this is my body, but how could I see my back..."
The moment the last thought came to him, he suddenly understood something. Infinite fear arose in his heart, and the horror overwhelmed him like a tide. He was beheaded silently, and he didn't even notice it. Could it be? …
That young man in green...
Plop!
Five or six people fell to the ground together, and their bodies were separated.
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The once bustling first, second and third stair areas are now desolate.
There was a sense of death in the air.
You can still see the emaciated corpses of dead disciples of the Wenjian Sect on the roadside, and wild dogs who don’t know where they came from are gnawing at them. Fortunately, the air is still very cold, so there is no large-scale corruption...
The figure is lonely.
Three young figures suddenly appeared in the distance.