Several years passed in the blink of an eye.

The Tianxue Sect swept the entire northern territory with unrivaled strength, and all sects and families wherever it passed surrendered. Within a few years, only a few forces were left to resist stubbornly.

The Tianxue Sect thus ushered in its most prosperous and glorious era. Especially after the sect leader Tang Liuzhi broke into the realm of chaos, the entire northern territory was shocked and trembling, and the unification of the entire territory was just around the corner.

But except for Tang Liuzhi himself, no one expected that a catastrophe was about to happen.

It was a very ordinary morning when Tang Liozhi suddenly ordered Wu Qing to take over as the sect leader.

As early as when the Tianxue Sect was expanding rapidly, Wu Qing showed great prowess and made great achievements in battle. Tang Liozhi admired his tenacity and decisiveness very much, so he discussed with Duan Hairong and asked Wu Qing to change his sect.

Gold always shines, and this truth has been best verified by Wu Qing. Even though Duan Hairong was ridiculed by his peers after his fall, Wu Qing sang all the way and even won the favor of the sect master. He even surpassed other disciples of Tang Liuzhi.

He is no longer just Zhao Lan's senior brother, but has become the senior senior brother of the entire sect.

However, Wu Qing still did not forget his old kindness and visited Duan Hairong, Zhao Lan and others from time to time. This kind of character made Tang Liozhi appreciate him even more.

But even so, passing the position of sect leader to Wu Qing still caused an uproar, but before the elders could object, Tang Liozhi had already disappeared.

Everyone was arguing from early morning to dusk, but Wu Qing ignored them completely. It seemed that he felt confused and at a loss as to what to do.

Yu Ling was preparing to meet this senior brother who was very kind to him, but Duan Hairong suddenly appeared in front of Yu Ling.

"Lan'er, have you broken through to the Vajra realm?" Duan Hairong's voice was faint.

Yu Ling immediately became extremely vigilant, because there was something wrong with Duan Hairong's eyes when he looked at him.

Yu Ling originally planned to use her profound energy to escape, but Duan Hairong sighed and said: "I just heard the news from the Western Region yesterday, saying that your Junior Sister Lu died in the turbulent storm in order to protect her fellow disciples..."

"What?" Yu Ling was shocked. Although he had already had a premonition, it was still hard to believe when he heard the news of Lu Chunwan's death.

He couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Zhao Lan, because these things must have really happened. How grief and despair would Zhao Lan feel when he heard the news, or even despair?

"That child Chunwan is pretty but miserable. Why don't you go to hell to accompany her?" Duan Hairong stretched out his hand without warning and pinched Yu Ling's neck.

Even if Duan Hairong fell to the peak of King Kong, it would still be far beyond what Yu Ling could contend with. After all, this was Zhao Lan's body, and Duan Hairong had tampered with it a long time ago.

"Don't be too surprised. Who told you that you have a rare Daoxuan body? Fortunately, I was in charge of the entry test back then, so I kept this secret secret. Otherwise, I would never have a chance to restore the Solid Yuan realm in my life... I have raised you for so many years and spent so much energy on you, it’s time for you to repay Master..."

Duan Hairong said quietly, his whole body was squirming like a monster, and Yu Ling was wrapped in it.

This scene was so terrifying that it was indescribable. Even though Yu Ling knew that he was an outsider, he still felt strongly nauseated and nauseated. But what he wanted to know more was, was Zhao Lan devoured by his master like this? What happened? Such an unjust way to die?

"Junior brother, I'm here to find you...this, this is...master, you..."

Wu Qing's shocked voice suddenly came from the distance. He originally wanted to come to Zhao Lan to talk about his troubles, but he accidentally encountered such a shocking scene.

The master he respected was tightly restraining his junior brother. Their bodies had been half fused, like an inflated flesh ball. Anyone who saw this scene would have nightmares.

"Wu Qing, it's none of your business. Zhao Lan, an unfilial person, actually wants to harm me. Today I have to clean up my sect!" Duan Hairong's voice came out muffled. He nervously accelerated the fusion speed for fear of Wu Qing.

Interrupt him midway.

"No, it's impossible... Junior Brother..." Wu Qing's eyes widened, and she was in a trance.

Yu Ling could hardly move, so she could only tilt her head and glance at Wu Qing.

It was this glance that made Wu Qing regain his consciousness. He trembled all over and finally gritted his teeth and rushed over.

"Wu Qing! If you still think of me as your master, don't come here! If you interrupt me, your junior brother and I will both die!" Duan Hairong shouted.

Wu Qing froze, with an extremely sad look on her face.

His steps became more and more difficult and slow, but he finally reached the two of them.

Before Duan Hairong could speak again, Wu Qing had already resolutely landed a palm on the bloated flesh ball.

"boom!"

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

Duan Hairong let out a shrill scream, his body was forcibly pulled out, and rolled to the side. Soon, only a faint breath was left.

Although Yu Ling's consciousness was still clear, she was too weak to have any strength and could only watch Wu Qing cry continuously.

"I, so, hate..." Duan Hairong's eyes widened, and after spitting out three words in a vicious tone, he jerked his whole body and cut off his last chance of life.

"Master..." Wu Qing fell to her knees with a pop, crying helplessly like a child.

"Junior brother, how could Master become like this? Why can't we just be good..." Wu Qing stared blankly at Duan Hairong's body, confused and choked with sobs.

Yu Ling finally regained some strength, stood up reluctantly, came to Wu Qing's side, and said softly: "Elder brother, there are some things that you can't change if you want to. Everyone has their own considerations and calculations, and you can never control it.

It’s hard to control other people’s thoughts and even your own destiny.”

Wu Qing raised her head blankly, as if she had lost her soul.

Yu Ling pulled him up and said sternly: "Now that the Tianxuan Sect is in a critical moment, senior brother is the sect leader and should not get involved in these private affairs anymore. You have always been my role model, and now I need you to shoulder the responsibility."

Responsibility, when you go to protect the sect, everyone... is waiting for you."

A glimmer of light gradually appeared in Wu Qing's eyes, and he said with some shame: "Junior brother, I am too fragile..."

"No, I know that Senior Brother is a man of great kindness, but you did it as a last resort to save me. Master... he has changed a long time ago because of his declining cultivation. I believe that in these years... you should feel the same

Got it. The kindness you owe him has been paid off in various ways in the past few years, so there is no need to feel guilty anymore." Yu Ling said calmly.

Wu Qing snorted. Although her mood was still a little low, it was no longer the sad and confused look.

He buried Duan Hairong silently, stared at the grave for a while, and then whispered: "Junior brother, I'll leave first."

Yu Ling hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The Daoyu Galaxy does not allow masters of the Chaos Realm to appear in Wuya, so the Tang Sect Leader went to take refuge, but I am afraid they are still not at ease, and they will probably send envoys here..."

"That's too much! They have to force the sect leader to death!" Wu Qing's face was full of anger.

"Elder brother... If people from the Daoyu Galaxy really come, you must not conflict with them head-on, otherwise the Tianxue Sect will suffer a catastrophe." Although Yu Ling knows that history cannot be changed, in this illusion-like world

, he will still work hard to make up for Zhao Lan's regrets.

After all, this is something he promised others.

"I... am a junior brother. Instead of living a miserable life, I would rather die standing up!" Wu Qing gritted her teeth.

"But you are not just yourself, you are also the sect master, and you have to think about the entire Tianxue Sect. I know this is very uncomfortable for you, but now that you are not as powerful as others, Sect Master Tang can only endure it and survive.

Only by going down can we have hope of counterattack. Senior brother, with your talent... I believe that if I give you another ten or twenty years, you will be able to reach the level of Sect Master Tang." Yu Ling advised.

Wu Qing couldn't help but fell silent, and said with a haggard mind: "I know, let me think about it again..."

As soon as he tidied up his robes and messy bun, a disciple rushed over in a panic: "No! Sect, sect master, someone from Daoyu Galaxy came and asked aggressively about the whereabouts of the former sect master. The elders shouted

We endured and endured, but they went too far! Later, everyone got into a fight for some reason, and many of our disciples were killed, including Junior Brother Wu, Wu Yin..."

"What did you say?! What happened to Wu Yin?" Wu Qing's breathing suddenly became rapid, and boundless blood immediately appeared in his eyes.

That was his biological brother, his only brother, and he could not accept such a result.

"He, he is dead..." the disciple said tremblingly.

Wu Qing suddenly felt that her mind went blank, she staggered back two steps, her lips were trembling, and she couldn't say anything.

Yu Ling quickly supported Wu Qing, but there was also a long silence.

He knew that Wu Qing would never choose to endure it no matter what. The fate of Tianxue Sect being destroyed could not be changed even in the illusion.
Chapter completed!