For several days, the Piaomiao Sect was immersed in an atmosphere of sadness.
The conflict between Juexian Palace and Nirvana Palace has further intensified.
Even people from not only Juexian Palace, Yuanlong Palace, Guixu Palace, but also Taihua Palace also had considerable opinions on Nirvana Palace.
Before, the other four halls only looked down upon the people of Nirvana Hall, thinking that Nirvana Hall was a shame to the Piaomiao Sect. At most, they disdained being associated with Nirvana Hall and occasionally made some sarcastic remarks.
But now, with the death of the three elders, everyone can't help but feel disgusted with the people in Nirvana Hall.
In this regard, the people in Nirvana Hall were silent.
The disciples of Nirvana Hall have not left the hall for a long time.
Elder Xiu and Deputy Hall Master Ying Jinhuan only asked the disciples in the hall not to take the initiative to cause trouble, and said nothing else.
"Alas! What happened these days feels like a dream..."
The back hill of Nirvana Hall.
Lou Qing stood on a peak, looking at the gloomy sky in front of him, feeling unspeakably complicated in his heart.
Behind him, Chang Qing, Lan Meng, Yan Ying and others were there.
These days, the Nirvana Hall is almost semi-closed, so everyone is quite free.
"Xiao Nuo won't come back anymore?" Yanying asked in a low voice.
Lan Meng shook his head, not knowing how to answer the other party's question.
"Has the date for the burial of the third elder been decided?" Lou Qing asked.
Chang Qing shook his head: "It seems not yet."
Lou Qing didn't say anything.
Others were also silent.
Although there are more people in Nirvana Hall than before, the atmosphere is getting colder and colder.
…
The Three Piaomiao Palaces!
Sect leader Han Changqing stood above the hall without saying a word.
In the center of the main hall, there is a white jade ice coffin.
The ice coffin was like a rectangular bed of ice. The third elder lay quietly and peacefully inside. His body was covered with a thin layer of frost, without the slightest breath.
Behind the ice coffin is the Lord of the Five Palaces.
The master of Guixu Hall is Yan Kexian, and the deputy master is Tang Lie.
The master of Yuanlong Hall is Zou Mian, and the deputy master is Mo Huayuan.
The master of Taihua Hall, Yu Xi, and the deputy master of the hall, Lin
Like sound.
The deputy master of the Nirvana Palace should have a great time.
As well as Lin Tiantung, the master of Juexian Palace who had just left seclusion, they were all gathered here at this moment.
Everyone's expression is very complicated.
It had been seven or eight days since the incident happened, and everyone felt a lot calmer.
"When will the sect leader...the third elder...be buried?" Lin Ruyin, the deputy head of Taihua Hall asked.
Her voice was a little dry, and her eyes couldn't hide the sadness.
Everyone else also looked at Han Changqing.
The latter breathed a deep sigh of relief and immediately replied, "One month later..."
One month?
so long?
Everyone was a little surprised.
But soon, Lin Ruyin came to her senses and asked, "Does the sect master want to wait for the first elder and the second elder to return to the sect? Let them send the third elder on his last journey?"
"Yes!" Han Changqing affirmed.
While everyone nodded, the sadness in their hearts became even stronger.
"It doesn't matter if the first elder and the second elder come back. The current situation in the sect is in chaos and the disciples in each hall are lifeless. If they come back, they can take over the duties of the third elder." Yu Xi, the master of Taihua Hall, said.
"I wonder where the First Elder and the Second Elder are?" Lin Tiantung, the master of Juexian Palace, asked.
This is a concern for others as well.
Han Changqing sighed and shook his head lonely, "I don't know either. It was the third elder who has been in contact with them all this time. I don't know where they are..."
Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but frown.
It seems that Han Changqing's statement of waiting for one month is actually just a time limit. He hopes that within this time, the First Elder and the Second Elder can come back.
As for whether he can come back, Han Changqing himself has no idea.
"Alas! I hope the two elders can receive the news soon and come back as soon as possible. The sect is in a bit of a mess now. If they can return, they can also add combat power to deal with the Tiangang Sword Sect."
Zou Mian, the master of Yuanlong Palace, said.
Han Changqing also nodded slightly. He glanced at the master of the five halls and said, "In order to prevent Tiangang
The Sword Sect took advantage of the situation and entered, so the protection of each palace must be done well, so as not to give the enemy another opportunity!"
"yes!"
All the senior officials from the five palaces agreed in unison.
…
Tiangang Sword Sect!
Valley of Swords!
Four sword towers stand like giant swords on the edge of Jian Tai Square.
Each of these four sword towers glows with different lights, namely red, blue, green, purple...
At this moment, Xiao Nuo stood on the sword platform holding a sword.
His face was expressionless and his eyes were empty.
"Qiang!"
Suddenly, Xiao Nuo's Sky Burial Sword emitted a low sword roar, and then, a strange black sword pattern covered the body of the sword.
This black sword pattern is like manic black lightning, and every ray contains an aura of ruin.
"Wow!"
Xiao Nuo turned his wrist, and a strong sword wave spread out, and this power was faintly flowing through his body.
"The power of the Sword of Destruction is initially taking shape..." a sword-suppressing elder said in a low voice.
"Well, although it's still a little unstable, it can barely be suppressed." Another person followed.
"Get ready to try the sword!"
"good!"
"..."
Then, an elder who suppresses the sword clasped his hands together and raised his hands to form a seal.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
I saw three black figures appearing one after another on the sword platform.
The three figures are not real people, but "false bodies" created by them.
But even if he is a fake body, he still has the same level of cultivation as Xiao Nuo.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The three black phantoms each transformed into an extremely sharp long sword.
The moment they took the long sword, they attacked Xiao Nuo directly.
"call out!"
One person is on the left, one person is on the right, and one person is attacking from the front...
The moment the three swords came down, Xiao Nuo moved and disappeared out of thin air.
The next second after the three swords pierced the air, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal. The three consecutive sword energies were like swirling and intertwined light, tearing apart the airflow on the stage...
In an instant, the three black fake bodies were like torn pieces of paper
, the limbs are separated quickly!
Xiao Nuo stood behind them coldly. This sword was just the simplest and ordinary, without any sword moves.
The eyes of the four sword-suppressing elders all showed joy.
"That's right, make the sword test more difficult!"
"good!"
"..."
Then, twice as many "sword trial avatars" as before appeared on the sword platform.
It's just less than five numbers, and it's a one-sided instant kill.
Six fake bodies, five to count.
On average, it doesn't take even one second to kill a fake body.
On a stand below the sword platform, Feng Jinxiu still had a look of satisfaction on his face.
"Master, it seems that he has accepted the 'Destruction Sword Power' very quickly. In a few days, he will be able to practice the 'Tiangang Sword Technique'..."
Lu Jianchuan, the top disciple of the Sword Sect, said.
As someone who also practiced the "Sword King's Sacred Code", Lu Jianchuan also saw the changes in Xiao Nuo these days.
For the sake of efficiency, the four sword-suppressing elders used very efficient training methods on Xiao Nuo.
It won't take long for the opponent to become the Tiangang Sword Sect's major killer weapon against the Piaomiao Sect!
"We need to go faster..." Feng Jinxiu said.
Lu Jianchuan's handsome eyebrows raised slightly, and he asked, "Is there some new news coming from the Piaomiao Sect?"
Feng Jinxiu replied, "In one month, the third elder of the Piaomiao Sect will be buried..."
"Huh?" Lu Jianchuan's eyes turned cold, and he smiled and said, "The third elder is buried, and people from all walks of life come to express their condolences. This must be the time when the Piaomiao Sect's defense is at its weakest, and it is the best time for us to annihilate them."
…
Donghuang!
For a long time, the sky was gloomy, giving people a feeling of undercurrent.
One month later!
Piaomiao Sect!
The condolence ceremony for the third elder officially began.
On the other side of the Tiangang Sword Sect, in a dark and cold hall, the leader of the Sword Sect, Feng Jinxiu, slowly opened his domineering and deep eyes...
At the base of Shili Yanyu Tower, in Zangyan Tower, a figure in gorgeous robes and holding a folding fan said lightly, "The final moment of this game... is coming!"