"Hongan, go, don't worry about me, go quickly, ah..." His eyelids twitched a few times, and he suddenly exclaimed.
In a coma, he seemed to be in a dark dream. A snow-cold sword light suddenly cut through the darkness and pierced towards the vital points of his heart. He wanted to dodge, but his body was like an invisible net.
He was imprisoned and could not move no matter how hard he tried. A fear that he had never experienced before rose from his dream.
At this moment, a familiar figure blocked in front of him, allowing the snow-coln sword light to pierce into his heart and take away his young life. This figure is his only beloved son, Canyang Sect
Young sect leader Qu Hongan.
In an instant, Qu Dangyuan's heart was stirred up like a knife. Even in the dream, he could feel a cold sweat, and even his holy robe was soaked with sweat.
Opening his eyes, Qu Dangyuan gasped heavily, looking around, but he did not see his beloved son, but only saw the sad faces of the elders and deacons of the Canyang Sect.
"Hongan..." Qu Dangyuan trembled and let out a soft cry, and two lines of old tears burst out from his eyes.
All of this is not a dream. Just a few hours ago, in order to save him, his only beloved son died in front of him.
"A person cannot be resurrected after death. I would like to mourn the Lord of the Sect." Several elders of the Canyang Sect comforted each other.
"Gu Fenghua, I want to kill her, I want to tear her apart, filt her bones and raise her ashes, so that she will never be reborn!" Such comfort is of course meaningless, Qu Dangyuan roared with gritted teeth, and then
He suddenly got up and jumped off the sickbed.
"Kill Gu Fenghua, avenge the young sect leader, and bloody hatred for the Great Elder and the Ninth Elder!" Several other disciples of the Canyang Sect also shouted with grief and anger on their faces, roaring with tears.
Not only Qu Hongan died under the swords of Gu Fenghua and his men, but also the Great Elder of the Canyang Sect and the Ninth Elder, who were their disciples.
"Puff..." As soon as the words fell, Qu Dangyuan's body shook and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
His injuries were too serious. Although he had taken the healing pill when he was in a coma, he did not heal so quickly. At this time, his anger attacked his heart and his injuries broke out again.
"Sect Master!" The elder deacon next to him quickly stepped forward a few steps and supported Qu Dangyuan with all his strength.
"Sect Master, we must avenge the blood hatred of the young master and the two elders, but your old man's injuries have not healed, so we need to make a long-term plan." The second elder took out the healing pill and took it for him, and then persuaded him hard.
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"Sect Master, I have sent someone to secretly pay attention to the whereabouts of Gu Fenghua and others. They have gone to Xuangang Sect at this time. There is a chance to take revenge, so there is no need to hurry up." The third elder helped Qu Dangyuan sit down on the sickbed.
He also advised him.
"Okay, okay, what a Xuangang Sect. If I, Qu Dangyuan, don't step on Xuangang Sect in this life, I will not be a human being!" Qu Dangyuan said with a red look on his face with hatred.
If it weren't for Xuangang Sect's intervention, Gu Fenghua and others would have died under the city protection formation. His hatred for Xuangang Sect was still above Gu Fenghua.
But after hatred, he heard that Gu Fenghua and others had gone to Xuangang Sect, so he calmed down a lot.
As one of the three major sects in Beiyuan City, Xuangang Sect is slightly inferior to Canyang Sect, but it can still activate the city-protecting formation. If you really fight your life, Canyang Sect will not take much advantage.
You live to the death, just a moment of anger. Even if he is willing, others will never let him take the foundation of the Canyang Sect for tens of thousands of years to bet on the moment of anger.