"Dayuan! Don't be so arrogant -" Hu San was angered by these words. This battle must have a result. He, Hu San, has to take action, but if he doesn't take action, he still has to take action!
Hu San joined forces and rushed out. The magic sword in his hand condensed and the Infinity Sword flew out in a swirling motion. At the same time, the mark of the jackal on his forehead lit up, and a three-foot-long jackal spirit beast suddenly appeared under him, galloping in mid-air above the ground.
!
Human souls are fighting together, Hu San is already working hard!
The identical Infinity Sword was thrown out from Dayuan's hand. The two Infinity Swords collided in the void as fast as lightning. Hu San's lightsaber was instantly shattered. Dayuan's Infinity Sword penetrated Hu San with all its remaining power.
Three's chest left a three-inch deep wound on the jackal's forehead!
The impact and trauma of the Infinity Sword are far more powerful than Hu San thought!
'My Lake Three actually fell into his hands——'
Hu San's long hair was scattered and flying, and his eyes were filled with the blood splattered on his chest. He wanted to use Instant Slash, and he knew what Dayuan would do next, but his body was shaken back, and he lost control in an instant and did anything.
Not even there!
His spirit beast jackal was still roaring and charging forward, regardless of the injury on his forehead, he just wanted to pounce on the enemy in front of him.
Before the jackal pounces, Dayuan has disappeared out of thin air——
Shun Zhan took Dayuan and flashed to Hu San's side, his black hair rising up under the influence of Yi Xing.
Dayuan's cold expression stood on the right side of Hu San. His eyes were not looking at Hu San, but at the floor behind Hu San.
In an instant, Hu San's wide eyes revealed the fear of facing death.
The magic sword in Dayuan's right hand appeared under the action of the instant cut move, and at the same time, it cut off Hu San's neck from the side...
Blood splashed into the void...
Hu San's head, eyes wide with eyes wide open, hit the ground heavily, rolling and hitting the corner!
There was complete silence in the dormitory.
Dayuan's feet were off the ground, and Xukong maintained his posture of holding the sword by his side, standing quietly.
The elders of the Huhai family were stunned, and the scene of Hu San being killed was still fixed in their minds.
Is this the huge gap in cultivation between Dayuan and Husan today?
Xu Baijie took a deep breath. Even she didn't expect that it would end so quickly. So, how big was the gap in cultivation strength?
The leader was the first to wake up and hurriedly knelt down, kowtowed, and cheered loudly. "The Huhai Sect...the Sanyuan Sect is led by a leader, and has a bright future! From now on, we will definitely work together and die exhausted!"
Dayuan's black hair, which was tied up and raised neatly, fell down at this moment...
He finally felt that he had become a strong man and finally realized his wish for the revival of the Sanyuan Sect.
However, there are twenty disciples who cannot see it; his second brother cannot see it either; his most beloved eldest disciple is not present at the moment...
'If we could go back to the past, we would practice together in the valley and become stronger together quietly, I would rather - not have this moment!' Dayuan closed his eyes in pain... His original ideal was to have a lake in the valley.
The Shanghai sect is satisfied with having so many disciples. They happily practice with their disciples, become stronger, and then punish the village gods and suppress the gods. Then, they can become the respected village gods and suppress the gods...
However, he can only suffer; because there is no way to go back to the past...
The soul beast jackal of Lake San raised its head and howled in pain. Its struggling body quickly faded. Its master was dead, and its soul was shattered. As a beast soul, it could not find any attachment. It quickly dissipated in its desperate struggle.
Without a trace...
Waves of light mist slowly filled the hall.
Among the praises and shouts of praise from the elders of the Huhai Sect, no, the Sanyuan Sect, Xu Baijie was the only one silent.
The Sanyuan Sect has been revived, but this revival makes people unable to rejoice, and some people only feel sad.
Several men from the Hu family rushed forward, spat on Hu San's head, and kicked her hard.
"I'm too old to die! I'm too old to be immoral and shameless..."
"It's despicable and shameless! I asked you to humiliate my wife and daughter. You deserve what you have today!"
"Old bastard, I've long wanted to cut you into pieces..."
…
No mercy.
Elders, no one from the Hu Hai family had any sympathy for Hu San, whose head was missing.
Although without Hu San, there would be no past for the Hu Hai family, but the pain and shame brought by Hu San has exceeded the glory he brought.
…
Dayuan sat in the position of the leader, and the three words "Huhai Sect" that originally glowed on the head behind his back had been replaced by Sanyuan Sect.
Dayuan sat quietly, feeling high-spirited that he could not find it. His mind was filled with images of the twenty disciples who died tragically.
Hai Yuntian and Hai Shan have already helped to deal with the aftermath. Xu Baijie was worried about Heng Yi's situation and came to say goodbye. "Master, this disciple must go back to the Peak Sect. There is only half a day left for the trade fair. I also want to go back and see Heng Yi."
Dayuan nodded, looked at Bai Jie for a while, and smiled. "Bai Jie, thank you for your hard work. Send a letter immediately after you get back. I'm worried about Heng Yi..." Dayuan said, his eyes red.
She pressed her forehead tightly in sadness, not wanting to shed any more tears. "There are only so many disciples, and so many died... I am useless as a master, I can't even protect my own disciples!"
"This is not Master's fault, it is the fault of those who paid for the murder. Master, we will definitely avenge this!" Xu Baijie said, remembering the innocent and childish faces of those junior brothers and sisters, and gasped sadly to avoid crying again.
"...Bai Jie, Master asks you, can the elders of the Pinnacle Sect afford these killers?" Dayuan suddenly raised his head, and Xu Baijie was startled. She didn't know the specific financial resources of the elders of the Pinnacle Sect, but she could infer from a rough estimate.
, concluded: "Leave it to say that it will cost one-third of your property."
"I understand, Bai Jie, please go back quickly and remember to write a letter to Master as soon as possible." Dayuan nodded. Xu Baijie could not guess the purpose of Dayuan's question, but she was always worried about Hengyi's situation, so she hurriedly said goodbye to Dayuan and left alone.
go.
Not long after Xu Baijie left, the leader was passed over by Dayuan.
In the past, Dayuan was just a member of the Huhai School's Law Enforcement Hall. Later, he became the elder of the New Law Transmission Hall at an incredible and astonishing speed. He jumped to the position of deputy head when his butt was not hot, and today, he became the head again.
people.
The leader respected and feared Dayuan. The scene of Dayuan killing Hu San was like killing a dog, and he still cannot forget it to this day.
"Greetings to the leader!" The elder knelt down respectfully, motionless and with his head slightly lowered.
"If the Sanyuan Sect wants to develop, what are the leaders' big plans?"
This question made the elders confused. So far, Dayuan was obviously immersed in grief and could not come out. Suddenly he asked about the development plan? As a divine sect, the way to develop is nothing more than to annex other divine sects, but now the disciples of the Sanyuan Sect
There are only more than a thousand people, and their combat power is not as good as any one hundred thousand miles level divine sect. Who can be annexed? Annexing thousands of miles and ten thousand miles level? That is worthless at all. The Sanyuan Sect in front of us obviously needs to cultivate and recuperate. Slowly
Slowly cultivate disciples and expand staff.
"Reporting to the leader, the Sanyuan Sect should cultivate and recuperate now, recruit more disciples, and then plan to expand in the future when the strength is sufficient."
"How to collect it?" Dayuan asked calmly.
"This... we still have to find a way from the support of the Peak Sect." Of course the leader knows that every divine sect is digging for people with suitable qualifications among secular humans. Don't expect to find many. The so-called recruiting more disciples is actually
Empty talk. The Sanyuan Sect now has more than a thousand disciples, thanks to the help of the Peak Order a few months ago, which allowed many small divine sects to take the initiative to send disciples.
"The Sanyuan sect should have cultivated one's health, but - revenge must be avenged! How did Hu San get the financial resources to buy murderers from the mysterious garden?" Dayuan's words changed and he became cold.
The leader was stunned. He never thought that those killers came from the Secret Garden. If so, not to mention Hu San, the Qinghu Hai Sect couldn’t afford it! “The leader is wise, Hu San shouldn’t have such financial resources!
"
"Of course there is no one in Hu San!" Dayuan suddenly stood up and said with a cold expression, "So, there are many people secretly helping Hu San! Does the leader know who it is?"
The chief elder hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, and said in panic, "The leader has made it clear that the two tribes of Huhai and Jiu Chengren desire more than Jiuchengren to be given a surname by the leader! They will never do such a thing!"
"You don't have this kind of financial resources! You are the Heavenly King Sect, and you are in cahoots with Hu San, and they have a very close relationship with each other to cross the Baishen Gate!" Dayuan roared, and then the leader realized what Dayuan was referring to, but for a moment he still
I don’t understand why Dayuan said this
There are so many thousands of miles and thousands of miles of Shenmen, and today's Sanyuan Sect is no match. Dayuan snorted coldly. "These days, you are assisting the deputy head of the Sanyuan Sect's affairs, I -
We must seek justice for the disciples who died tragically!"
"...Yes! I'm going to count the manpower now!" The elder felt that this approach was simply suicidal, but he didn't dare to object. Just as he was about to stand up, Dayuan's words completely stunned him!
"No need, it's just a trivial matter, I can do it by myself!"
…
The early morning sunlight passed through the open door of the wooden house and shone on Hengyi's face, adding a layer of golden-red light.
Heng Yi opened his eyes and woke up, only to find that it was difficult to move his body. He didn't have any strength, nor did he feel any pain. He just felt that his body didn't feel like his own. He wanted to move his hands, but there was only a little feeling in his hands, as if
The transmission of ideas seems to be hindered.
'...What's going on?'
Heng Yi looked familiar at the wooden house, and slowly remembered what happened before he lost consciousness. In the crowd, a man who bumped into him stabbed himself in the heart with a magic weapon...
He meets a killer.
He had no such thoughts at the time, and it wasn't until he realized the extent of his injuries that he realized that it was a killer.
Then he immediately thought that it must be the mastermind of the enemy in the rectification movement. Given the ethos of Shenmen, the other party would definitely kill his master and junior brothers and sisters together!
"Master - Junior Brothers and Sisters -" Heng Yi struggled to get up, but the sunlight shining on his face was suddenly blocked by shadows.
A gust of fragrant wind followed him, and a hand gently pressed on his chest. "Don't move."
Heng Yi looked up and saw a face that was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.
It is a very beautiful face, especially the gentleness and smile revealed in the pair of phoenix eyes, which naturally has the power to attract people involuntarily; the delicate face, high nose, and small red lips,
Everything made Heng Yi look more and more familiar the more he looked at it.
The fragrant breeze comes from this figure.
The emerald green skirt fluttering in the breeze outside the door rubbed against Heng Yi's arms, and his bent waist was so slender that it almost became a circle.
