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Along the way, everything was ruined.

The damaged roads, dilapidated houses, and even the huge statue standing in the middle of the sect are full of cracks and crumbling.

There are post-war scenes everywhere.

There are scenes of devastation everywhere.

Airan watched all this silently, but did not show much surprise.

What made Lin Yang quite curious was that he didn't see many people in the entire Qingxuan Sect.

"Where have all the people from Qingxuan Sect gone?"

Lin Yang finally couldn't help but ask.

"They're all gone." The man whom Airan called Senior Brother Nanfeng sighed.

"Leaving?"

"Yes, I left. Some were afraid of the bloodless ancestor and did not dare to stay in the sect to avoid causing trouble, so they withdrew from the sect and returned home. Some were expelled from the sect by our sect master. Only a few

Some people stay." Nan Feng said hoarsely.

Lin Yang felt nervous when he heard the sound.

There is no doubt that the remaining Qingxuan Sect members will coexist and die with the Qingxuan Sect.

Just like the leader of Qingxuan Sect, he could actually give up Qingxuan Mountain to Ancestor Xuewu, but for the sake of the sect and to be worthy of his ancestors, he decided to defend Qingxuan Sect to the death, and there were many people like him.

In the minds of these people, Qingxuanzong is their home.

How can we ask them to give up their homes?

Aizen lowered her eyes slightly, a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes.

She tried her best to hide it from others, but Lin Yang caught it.

In fact, her heart is the saddest and most complicated.

After all, the people here are all her senior brothers and sisters, and even her respected teachers...

The three of them came to a dilapidated hall.

Half of the roof of this hall was torn off, and one of the four pillars inside was broken. They were supported by tree pillars to prevent them from collapsing.

In the main hall, a middle-aged man in ragged clothes was sitting cross-legged in the center, closing his eyes and meditating.

"teacher?"

Aizen couldn't help but murmur.

Lin Yang was quite surprised: "This is the Qingxuan Sect Master?"

"Yes." Ai Ran nodded.

"I'm talking about Miss Airan, Qingxuan Sect suffered a great disaster and all the members of the sect were gone. I can understand it, but why is the mountain gate so dilapidated and the leader of the sect so shabby?" Lin Yang couldn't help but ask.

"After dismissing most of the disciples, the teacher distributed the sect's assets to everyone. Therefore, the current Qingxuan Sect is very poor, so much so that the master does not even have a decent piece of clothing." Aizen said in a low voice.

Lin Yang couldn't believe it.

"Master, Junior Sister Aizen is here."

Nanfeng quickly walked into the hall, clasped his fists and said.

"oh?"

The middle-aged man who entered samadhi immediately opened his eyes.

Aizen immediately walked in and bowed to the middle-aged man.

"Aizen meets the master!"

"Airan, what are you doing here? I have already expelled you from Qingxuan Sect. I have already said that you are not allowed to step into the sect! Are you turning a deaf ear to my words? You unfilial disciple! Give me here quickly.

I'm getting out of Qingxuan Mountain!" Qingxuan Sect Master's face darkened and he shouted immediately.

"Master, I know your purpose of expelling me from the master. Why do you put on such a face? Airan is not a fool. Airan understands the painstaking efforts of the master." Airan said in a low voice.

Qingxuan Sect Leader's eyebrows were solemn: "Since you know your intentions as a teacher, why did you come back?"

"Master, I brought my friends here to ask you about the Celestial Temple." Aizen explained the purpose of her visit directly.

"Celestial Temple?"

Sect Master Qingxuan and Nanfeng were immediately stunned.


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