But the past has passed.

It is impossible to change now.

Anyone can only make a final decision.

It is impossible to bring the dead back to life.

Therefore, it is not worth it to take a life for a dilapidated small village and so-called justice that has been buried in history, coupled with the hope of the rise of Qingyun Sect, from an absolute rational point of view.

certainly.

Now, it is a hindsight.

Daoxuan could only use sighs to express his regrets.

Because he can't change anything.

Fortunately, Wan Jian did not intervene.

If Wan Jian intervenes, even wants to take back the position of the head of Qingyun from his hands, such as Cang Song and Shui Yue, and take back the position of Qingyun Sect from his hands, the situation of Qingyun Sect will be even more precarious!

only……

"I lost your heir, brother."

"I lost the future leader of Qingyun Sect."

"I don't know if that kid Yicai can take on the heavy responsibility."

"Junior Brother Cangsong still has the intention to die."

Daoxuan shook his head slightly: "It's such a dangerous moment!"

Wan Jianyi also sighed.

Looking at the tiny back of Cangsong as he was leaving, a little melancholy appeared in his heart, but these distracting thoughts were quickly cut off by the firm heart of Tao.

He held the Dragon Sword on his waist and a little murderous aura and sharpness leaked out inadvertently. He was silent for a moment before asking slowly:

"Who do you think will come this time?"

"No need to say anything about Tianyin Temple in Burning Xiang Valley."

"After going down the mountain to experience, based on the attitude and relationship between these disciples, both us and Tianyin Temple will usher in an inevitable negotiation about Caomiao Village."

"Finxiang Valley must be viewed on the wall."

"But, I'll come."

"Even if it's to see if my old bone is dead, the old fox Yun Yilan will definitely come and take a look."

"I just don't know how to arrange it on the magic path."

Dao Xuan quietly listened to Wan Jianyi's analysis.

Then, based on his own ideas, he analyzed:

"The Ghost King Sect should be able to come."

"The Ghost King is a cunning man, and there is no question of planning before taking action, but generally, there is more than 50% of the things that can be done."

"Besides, if the Ghost King Sect who received Cangsong's news came, I think the other sect leaders of the Demonic Sect are not fools, and they will not foolishly plunge in and explore the way for the people behind them."

"It's not necessarily true of Changshengtang."

"Similarly, Blood Refining Hall may not be necessary."

"In the Changshengtang, that old guy Yu Yangzi has not fought with Qingyun Sect. It is his advantage and disadvantage to rather than make mistakes. If you want him to move, you may not be able to do it without any real news."

"I know very little about this Blood Refining Hall."

"However, over the years, the grassroots power of the Blood Refining Hall has developed very quickly. The disciples' cultivation level is generally not high, but in terms of number, it has been piled up. It can be used to take out tens of thousands of people but it is not considered a damn injury. It is just to use the number of people to level up all the gap."

"If there is no Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, it's probably not possible."

"But the Blood Refining Hall has the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation..."

"Pull up thousands of people and form a Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, and even the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect where the Poison God is located can make dumplings. Even the old thing Poison God is unable to leave alive. The power of this formation is absolutely not weaker than that of the Zhuxian Sword Formation."

"But because of this, the Blood Refining Hall is the most unlikely of all the demonic sects."

“The long journey is too long.”

"You can draw cultivators above the fourth level of Yuqing."

"But even if you attack Qingyun Sect, you can tell that it is a tough battle with your toes. The Blood Refining Hall is supported by these skinny forces above the fourth level of the Yuqing. Once you are damaged, the Blood Refining Hall is at risk of being destroyed at any time."

"So, the Blood Refining Hall is the least likely to be convinced."

"You can do it by guarding your territory."

"But come out to conquer the world, let's forget about the Blood Refining Hall!"

"Besides, judging by the establishment of the Blood Refining Hall, this master of the Blood Refining Hall whom he had never met was not only a genius, but also a qualified sect leader."

"As long as your brain is fine, you won't come."

Speaking of this, Daoxuan paused slightly.

The Hehuan Pie is behind.

The problem is that he can't grasp the idea of ​​the chrysanthemum.

The earliest origin of the Hehuan Sect was founded by Mrs. Jin Ling, the Taoist couple of the black-hearted old man. In terms of qualifications, it is considered the most shallow among all sects, so no one can grasp the ideas of these women, just as no one could predict the Hehuan Sect's position.

At the beginning, rely on the Ghost King Sect.

Then, it seemed that he had repented again.

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Pulling and pulling, ambiguous.

In short, Daoxuan is hard to say.

After all, his thinking is the way of normal people, while the way of Hehuan School is the way of thinking of a typical woman, he is very careful about how much he earns, but sometimes he suddenly becomes generous.

Wan Jianyi also expressed his understanding of Dao Xuan's sudden jamming. Wan Jianyi was definitely not inferior to Dao Xuan's understanding of the old opponent of Hehuan Sect.

Even though you know that this question is beyond the scope, the best way is to put aside this topic.

A better way to put aside a topic is to find a new topic to replace this old topic.

So, after a moment of tacit silence, Wan Jianyi spoke first and avoided the embarrassment: "I don't know how those little guys are. After I come back this time, I will take me to see your good disciple. Even if my talent is not good, my ghost-killing gods cannot be lost."

When Daoxuan heard this, he was shocked.

He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Wan Jianyi.

"Are you planning to use the Zhuxian Sword?"

"no!"

"Absolutely not possible!"

"Since Cangsong has a plan, you and I must not use that magic sword. How did the master get possessed? Have you forgotten all of them?"

"I would rather let you wait for another hundred years or two hundred years, or even let you wait until death than to see you use the Zhuxian Sword to get into the devil and be killed by me in the end!"

Wan Jian sighed.

Then, he actually started to laugh.

"Only by using the Zhuxian Sword is the safest."

"Isn't it?"

Dao Xuan's expression changed drastically, and he didn't care about his identity. He shouted:

"no!"

"I said no, it's not possible!"

"I am the head of Qingyun Sect. You must obey my orders. Besides, do you know what Qingyun Sect will become if you die?"

Wan Jianyi restrained the smile on his face.

After a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice:

"I am not the only one who can kill ghosts and gods!"

"Hundreds of years ago, Master Qingye would do it!"

"It can be seen from this that this thing only depends on talent. As long as the talent meets the standards of cultivation, it can be successfully cultivated, which has nothing to do with whether there is a master's teaching!"

"So, as a member of the Qingyun Sect, since Cang Song can choose his own way of death, can't I, a sinner who kills the division commander, choose his own way of death?"

“Or…”

"You are going to let the past happen again?"

"Just like we were back then."

"Let Lu Yuan's generation kill you, the devilish leader Qingyun?"
To be continued...