The uncle of Qianyun Sect is dead.

The amazing and stunning genius in Nanzhou, the master of Qianyun Sect, who is known as the "killing the genius", often hates the heavens and dies.

"God is jealous of talent! This is clearly jealous of talent!"

In the spacious hall of Fuyao Peak, an old man with long beard sighed to the sky, with tears in his eyes, and said tragically: "At the age of ten, the foundation is built, the fifteen-year-old golden elixir, and the twenty-year-old golden elixir fully impacted the Nascent Soul, but unexpectedly he fell into a devil. When the uncle left, my Qianyun Sect was like a broken arm! It was so sad, so sad!"

"The Sword of Eternal Life is invincible, killing Tianjiao Nanzhou invincible. Who dares to be invincible among the same level in the cultivation world of Nanzhou for a hundred years? It's only my junior uncle of Qianyun Sect!"

Another old man with a greasy face slapped the table, indignant and said annoyedly: "If the junior uncle advances and successfully breaks into the Nascent Soul, he will be a genius who has never been seen in a thousand years! Who has ever seen a 20-year-old Nascent Soul Stronger! At that time, the world's cultivation world will be shocked!"

"Since my uncle is called the killing of the genius, he is naturally the nemesis of the genius. If he really wants to achieve the Nascent Soul, the pattern of the world will change. My Qianyun Sect has the opportunity to be ranked first among the ten countries in Nanzhou!"

"Hen Tian is born a thousand years later, and he should be a true immortal at this moment. Could it be that the name of the uncle of the junior master is a taboo? The word "Hen Tian" is really domineering. You must know that those who follow the heavens will prosper, and those who go against the heavens will perish."

"If you care about the will of heaven, then you are not the uncle of the junior teacher."

"The Supreme Elder has been wandering around for many years, not knowing life and death. A year ago, the real person of the Zhang Sect and the ten Golden Elders parted without saying goodbye, and their whereabouts are unknown. Now the uncle of the junior master has died in seclusion and has died suddenly in the sect. My Qianyun Sect has been in a hundreds of years of foundation. Is this a punishment from heaven?"

There were dozens of people sitting around the hall, including men and women, some wearing robes, some wearing crane cloaks, their eyes were like lightning, and their breath was long.

These people are all golden elixir cultivators of Qianyun Sect, elders who are in the eyes of the disciples of the sect, and immortals who can fly and escape from the earth in the eyes of the common people.

The depressing atmosphere of the elders passing away seemed even more sad in the low sobs.

As a Jindan monk, naturally, he would not cry easily. The one who sobbed in the hall was a little girl of four or five years old.

The little girl was wearing a fat Taoist robe, with her collars and tied her buns, and her eyes were crying like peaches. Sometimes she used her long sleeves to wipe her tears and snot, making her look pitiful.

"A man cannot be resurrected when he dies. Please be mournful and follow the changes. I believe that my uncle has a spirit in heaven and does not want to see us frowning here."

A middle-aged man with a thin scholar ended the topic. He looked at the little girl in the field and said with a little embarrassment: "Little Mianhua, it is said that you are the disciple of the junior master and your seniority is the same as ours. However, you are just a registered disciple. The junior master has not officially accepted you as your disciple. We cannot be commensurate with your generation. Now that the junior master has fallen, you are the only one left in the Fuyao Peak lineage. Where will you go in the future?"

Where can I go? It’s a pun thing. The person who speaks is the deputy leader of Qianyun Sect and the current leader of the sect.

The hall was silent, leaving only the little girl sobbing sadly.

A pair of complicated eyes fell on the little girl named Xiaomianhua.

A faint pressure surged in the air. In front of these powerful golden elixirs, the little cotton was like a thin cat, and he didn't dare to move rashly.

"The disciples in the Qi Refining Stage will naturally be included in the Sword Gate Academy of Xianke Peak. This is the sect's rule." The middle-aged woman wearing a blue dress said indifferently and said indifferently.

The ball was kicked to Jianmenyuan.

"After all, he is a registered disciple of the junior uncle, so how can he be included in ordinary disciples at will? Xiaomianhua is the only remaining inheritance of Fuyao Peak."

The old man with long beards who spoke first twisted his beard with his beard. He was the elder of Jianmenyuan. He retorted at this time: "It's better to let her join Yibao Pavilion in Feixiangfeng. It's lively and relaxing. It's suitable for her little doll life."

The ball was kicked to Yibao Pavilion.

"Who said Yibao Pavilion is suitable for small children to practice? Don't you see how steep our flying eaves peak is! The small cotton is so small. If the mountain road is not well-behaved and falls off the cliff, who will be responsible?"

The old man with a greasy face was even more indignant than before, and said angrily: "Since it is the inheritance of the junior uncle, it should be included in the leader lineage. If I want to see, let Xiaomianhua go to Tianyun Peak to practice."

The ball was finally kicked to Tianyun Peak where the sect leader was located.

"The head of the sect has not returned. Although I am the deputy sect leader, I am not willing to collect inherited disciples for Tianyunfeng at will. After all, Xiao Mianhua is a registered disciple of the junior uncle, so it is not appropriate for anyone to join." The deputy sect leader, who looked like a scholar, kicked the ball out again in a few words.

"Let her leave Qianyun and practice by herself, and when will she be able to stand alone and come back to take over Fuyao Peak."

A long-haired eagle-looking old man who sat in the middle and never spoke, suddenly opened his eyelids and gave a faint command.

His statement determined the fate of the little girl.

This time, the ball was kicked out of the sect and fled to itself.

In the hall, a few people's eyebrows moved, and a trace of helplessness flashed through their eyes. Even if they felt unbearable, they could not speak anymore.

Because the old man from Eagle-eyed who announced the fate of Little Cotton was the first person in the Qianyun Sect's golden elixir and was known as the Great Elder, even the deputy sect leader could not refute his words.

Although Xiao Mianhua is very young, she can understand the meaning of the eight words "Leave Qianyun and practice by yourself."

It was clearly expelling her from the sect!

A five-year-old girl with no parents and family members, her only master left her. If she leaves the sect again, her fate can be imagined.

I'm afraid before I could stand alone, I died silently in a dangerous place and entered the demon clan's stomach.

"The fall of the uncle of the junior master, Fuyao Peak needs to be arranged separately, and the array eyes of the spirit gathering array are not careless."

As the issue of Fuyao Peak's belonging arises, the poor little cotton was quickly forgotten by the elders.

"The sky-summiting stone in Fuyao Peak controls the level of spiritual energy of the entire sect. The array eye here is quite good. It requires the formation master to be in charge. It is more appropriate for the people from the Qicheng Peak to take over."

"I think it's better to take over Tianyun Peak. After all, it's the lineage of the sect leader, and they are all one of the three peaks."

"Tianyun, Fuyao, Baihe, Qianyun Three Peaks, not only Fuyao and Tianyun, but also Baihe Peak. Before the return of the head of the sect, the formation eye-summing sky stone should be taken over by the great elder of Baihe Peak."

"As a place of trading, our Yibao Pavilion has too few spiritual fields. Anyone who cares about the Chongtian Stone can do it. Half of the spiritual fields on Fuyao Peak must belong to my Feixiang Peak."

"We have even fewer spiritual fields in Jianmenyuan! We can't even grow spiritual tea for guests. We need the other half of the spiritual fields, and we need the Xianke Peak!"

"You two families are equally divided by ten acres of spiritual fields? Two elders, you shouldn't be too greedy."

The sad atmosphere disappeared in the noise of division. Faced with the unique resources of Fuyao Peak in the sect, few of the Jindan elders present could still sit still.

In the midst of the fierce struggle, the forgotten little cotton became more and more sad.

She didn't care what would happen in the future, she just felt sad about her master who depended on her for life.

When the master was alive, the elders of the sects around him would say goodbye to the younger generation. Who dared to compete for Fuyao Peak?

When the master died, these elders of the sect, as juniors, rushed over and separated the family and analyzed the property.

The sobbing corners of my mouth, I endured it again and again.

The tears in my eyes turned and turned.

Xiao Mianhua doesn’t want to embarrass his master, and she doesn’t want to be laughed at by others because she is the only disciple of her master.

But she was too young and her tears rolled down unsatisfiedly.

Bang!

With tears falling to the ground, a strange sound came, and a stone-like sword was thrown in from outside the door.

The stone sword hit the center of the hall, raising a piece of dust, like a silent vortex appeared on the calm water surface.

Seeing this sword, the atmosphere in the room instantly solidified.

"This is... the Sword of Eternal Life!"

The elders sucked in the air conditioner, their eyes full of disbelief, and they looked at the young man outside the door who was covered in dust and seemed to have just crawled out of the ground.

"Master!"

The little mouth was crooked and crooked. When he saw the familiar figure appearing at the door, Xiao Mianhua finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Wow!"
Chapter completed!