From Wang Lu's point of view, there were some problems with the Spirit Sword elders of the previous generation.

The clues can be seen from the management training plan - it is rare for a poor and weak sect to gather so many amazing and talented disciples at a certain point in time. It is too late for other sects to take careful care of them, but...

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They have the guts to throw all their disciples into a barbaric land to endure the test of life and death, and to destroy what they have learned and beautify it into a jade that cannot be polished... At best, this is ambitious and full of courage. At worst, this is simply a disregard for human life.

Of course, considering that Wang Lu himself also used the Qianyuan Blood Burning Technique and other powerful weapons when developing the Wisdom Sect, he would not comment on the matter of taking human lives at a loss. But there is no doubt that in this generation of Spirit Sword Elders,

In his eyes, the lives of his disciples were not given top priority. In contrast, revitalizing the sect was the real core priority.

Revitalizing the sect is of course a good thing. From the perspective of managers, as long as the pros and cons are weighed, there is nothing wrong with paying a certain price for the success of the sect. As for the failure of the management training program, in fact, the elders cannot be blamed for their strategic mistakes - and there are

Who would have expected that a great demon king from an unknown world would suddenly appear in a deserted land that had been peaceful for thousands of years?

However, at this moment, after witnessing the spirit sword elders' moths flying into the flames, and the immortal heroic words of the Great Spirit Sword Sect at the last moment, Wang Lu's views on them were completely clear.

These guys not only have problems, they are sick at all. Perhaps the age when they grew up happened to be when the Spirit Sword Sect was under the most pressure to survive and was in the most difficult situation, so their persistence in revitalizing the sect has reached the point of resentment.

To the extent that he does things regardless of the cost, regardless of the consequences, and has a complete lack of foresight.

First of all, they concealed the changes in the wilderness. The elders obviously did not want the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance to know that the management training plan of the Spirit Sword Sect had released a ferocious beast from the demon world, and they planned to use their own power to

Take it down first. When you find that your opponent's strength is far beyond imagination, and the crisis it brings is more than Cangxi Prefecture can bear, everything will be too late.

As for sacrificing the lives of all the elders to fill the gap, it seems tragic, but in fact it is pointless - before the crisis was completely over, they all died, who would provide shelter for Ouyang Shang and other disciples? Do we expect them to fend for themselves?

Huh? The last sentence that is immortal is not even human. The sect exists because of people. If all the people are dead, what's the use of leaving a false name?

But no matter what, people are dead, and whipping the corpse is of no use. The living people only need to think about survival. For example, Ouyang Shang and others now have to think about how to survive under the angry devil.

It's not that there is no chance.

It won’t take long for the news that the Spirit Sword Sect’s elder team has been wiped out. After all, they are also one of the five secrets of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. The collective disappearance of the top leaders cannot be concealed, not to mention that the disciples who stayed behind in the sect have not received any information.

An order to conceal information.

Once the outside world learns the news, foreign aid will naturally come. This process will not take long, no more than a few months or a year at most.

But for the golden generation who are desperate to survive, one more day is a huge torture.

The mark of the sky has disappeared, the demons from outside the territory no longer appear, and even the black tide has been dispersed, but the demons in the wilderness are still raging, and after being severely wounded by the green dragon, the demon king's strength is greatly reduced, facing a group of disciples and monks

There is still an overwhelming advantage. What's more, the Demon King has an unusual obsession with the golden generation.

For a demon who is willing to open a passage to another world and invade the Kyushu continent, since he cannot accomplish his biggest goal, what he can do is to kill the talents of Kyushu as much as possible to weaken the strength of Kyushu. In such a situation, the golden generation

The casualties were heavy.

It was so severe that Wang Lu could not even look straight at it.

On the crossing line, because Wang Lu was active in the desert, it directly cut off the Demon King's plan to use the black tide to open the Mark of the Sky, causing the story to directly enter the second stage. Later, Wang Lu spent three years working hard to fight against the Demon King.

They died together. Although they sacrificed themselves, most of the others were saved, and everything seemed to go very smoothly. The tragedy of a hundred years ago was just a heavy story, and there was no intuitive understanding.

Now, there is.

In the real history line, Ouyang Shang and others failed to prevent the Demon King from awakening in the desert in time. They did not even fully realize the crisis hidden in the desert, and allowed ten years to slip away. As a result, the Demon King completely revived. After a fierce battle,

The demon wolf Fenrir was killed, leaving only an insignificant fire in despair, and leaving the demon with injuries that could never be recovered for life.

Then the Demon King absorbed Fenrir's huge magic power, and cooperated with the black tide to tear the sky and open the passage. During this period, Ouyang Shang and others tried to stop them in every possible way, but to no avail. They wanted to send a message back to the mountain gate, but the way back was also blocked. Fortunately, the spirit sword

Some of the elders were good at divination. After sensing the anomaly, they led the crowd to prevent everything from being irreversible.

But the golden generation is irreversible.

In the Beishan Valley, two girls wearing Spirit Sword Sect costumes were cautiously moving forward in the valley. Their clothes were ragged and their appearance was shabby, but their eyes were resolute, like steel that had been tempered for a long time.

Those were He Yue and Qing Shuang. He Yue was walking in front and was concentrating on observing a towering ancient tree. She stretched out her hand to touch the rough tree. After a while, she frowned and said softly to the people beside her.

"The mark left here three days ago has completely disappeared... The demons have been here, we must move our position."

Behind He Yue, a girl with a slender figure and slightly childish features said in surprise: "You want to transfer again? No, we finally found a broken spiritual vein that can barely be cultivated."

"Qingshuang, are you tired? Is cultivation more important or life more important?" He Yue raised her eyebrows and told the girl named Qingshuang to shut her mouth.

The next moment, He Yue suddenly trembled, her face turned unnaturally red, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.

"Senior sister?"

"The tree is poisonous, I accidentally caught it..." He Yue finished speaking reluctantly, her right arm melting like a burning candle.

He Yue was obviously no longer unfamiliar with this scene. She smiled sadly, put her hand on Qingshuang's shoulder, and the Jade Mansion Golden Pill violently rotated, sending out a steady stream of life energy.

"I leave everything to you... to find Senior Brother, and then survive, along with my share."

Qingshuang held back her tears, nodded firmly, and circulated the golden elixir to absorb He Yue's true energy.

The movements of the two looked as if they had been practiced for many times. After a while, He Yue was turned into a pool of dirty blood by the red blood poison, and Qing Shuang knelt on the ground, crying silently.

But after only a moment, Qingshuang wiped away her tears and stood up.

On a gravel hill, Liu Sandao was covered in blood. The corpses of the demons in front of him were piled up into a hill, but more demons surged up without hesitation. Those demons were not royals, but cannon fodder-level servants.

The clan is weak in strength, but is stronger in numbers.

At the end of Liu Sandao's crossbow, the sword circle was broken through in a short time, and the beast-shaped demons rushed forward to bite his body.

"Haha, the devils want to eat me, I will let you eat to your heart's content today."

After saying that, the golden elixir self-destructed, and the exploding sword energy swept across all directions. Hundreds of demons were turned into meat paste, and Liu Sandao himself was also dead.

After Liu Sandao died, a small flying sword carried a flickering ball of light and staggered somewhere.

This is a deep underground cave. Three Spirit Sword disciples guard the entrance of the cave, stepping on the Sancai Sword Formation, struggling to resist the siege of thousands of demons outside the cave.

It didn't take long for the three of them to feel that their mana was exhausted and it was difficult to continue. The leader of them gritted his teeth and said.

"Wang Chenye, Xie Mingxian, you go first."

"……Understood."

Then, the palms of the three people touched lightly, and the leader spit out a ball of light in his palm, and then he grinned.

"Remember to help me find someone reliable."

"Well, Senior Brother Song, don't worry."

After many sacrifices, Spirit Sword disciples are no longer unfamiliar with the separation of life and death. Wang Chenye and Xie Mingxian turned around and left without much hesitation. Then Senior Brother Song turned around, and the Jade Mansion Golden Pill shattered and turned into thousands of people.

The flying sword spit out, causing a bloody storm outside the cave.

Next to a crystal-calm lake, Xie Mingxian supported Wang Chenye and walked slowly. While walking, he used the moonlight reflected on the water to heal his injuries. However, Wang Chenye shook his head after a while.

"...Thank you, junior brother, I think I'm dying, don't waste any more energy on healing me."

"No, you have saved me so many times, how can I just watch you die?"

"Just think of it as my atonement... If it weren't for me and Zhang Sheng, how would these things have happened? You are basically implicated by us... Of course, I am better than that kid Zhang Sheng, he is too unreasonable

, I ruined a big thing for a woman. Forget it, senior brother always said that people's words are good when they are about to die, so I will say something nice. Mingxian, you must live on."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on Xie Mingxian's chest.

"Mingxian, there are actually some things I wanted to say a long time ago..."

"Well, I'm listening."

"There's actually a reason why I haven't had a girlfriend these years."

"Haha, I see you are so scared. Now, Senior Brother Song's relics, oh, and mine, are all handed over to you."

As he spoke, an unquestionable warmth flowed into his chest. Xie Mingxian opened his mouth and his voice trembled: "Who are you going to hand it over to?"

"Who is left?" Wang Chenye's eyes dimmed, "Everyone is almost dead... By the way, leave it to Xiao Wu. The senior brother has always doted on her.

"Wang Wu? But she..."

"Eldest Brother is so fond of her, there must be a reason. Let's just believe Eldest Brother."

"……Um."

"...In the end, are we the only ones left?"

Ouyang Shang smiled sadly.

"Zhang Sheng, Feng Yin, Liu Xian, Fang He, Zhou Ming, Lu Li, Guan Hai, Wang Wu... you are the only ones."

"But it's enough."
Chapter completed!