Half an hour later, the battle came to an end.

In this conflict, Huayu Sect finally achieved a complete victory.

No one fell in the head of the elders in the Tongxuan period.

Among the monks in other realms, some people died in battle, but in general, the loss was not large.

The Wuyue Immortal Palace is different. None of the teams of hundreds of people escaped and were wiped out.

Originally, the Lord of Wuyue Palace was well prepared and even sent a half-step Mahayana Sword Immortal to suppress the formation, which was foolproof.

However, man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations.

The first half of the Lingkong Sword Immortal was indeed majestic, and the elders of the Huayu Sect were embarrassed. But who would have thought that facing Su Zhiyan, he would surrender without fighting and kneel directly on the ground.

As he and Xu Chen fell one after another, the dragons in the Wuyue Immortal Palace were headless, and such incidents made everyone panic.

Morale fell to the bottom.

The ending is the ending of being beaten up in one go.

And Lin Xiaoyao, as the protagonist of this incident... ah, he is the boss behind the scenes.

I watched the live broadcast in full and it felt very good.

He even felt that even the best variety show in his previous life was not so touching.

So many immortal cultivators, in front of themselves, have real pks, and finally have an interactive participatory part of their own end...

Well, although I was hiding behind the scenes and borrowed Su Zhiyan's hand, Lin Xiaoyao said that he was still having a lot of fun.

So, seeing that the people in Wuyue Immortal Palace were caught in one go, he left the house, hid in his name, and continued to be his own little transparent.

On the way back, I passed by an important place in this gate and asked the system to sign in. Perhaps because I was so excited when I was happy, I actually signed for another hundred years of cultivation.

Although there are not many, the mosquito legs are also fleshy, which immediately gave his magic power a small increase.

Then Lin Xiaoyao hummed a song and returned to the ancestor's ancestral hall with brisk steps.

It was a great day for him.

However, others don't have such a good mood.

...

To the west of Huayu Sect, there are countless thousands of miles, and the Fog and Moon Mountains are stretching and twists.

At this moment, the Mist Moon Immortal Palace among the mountains.

"Impossible, Chen'er fell, and Lingkong Sword Immortal was also dead!"

An extremely angry roar came into my ears.

It can be heard that the owner of the voice should have sounded nice, but at this moment, it became harsh and deformed due to anger.

The magnificently decorated Wuyue Palace Master no longer had the graceful and indifferent expression he usually had.

She glared fiercely and submitted to her subordinates in front of her: "What did you say just now, say it again."

The man was trembling all over and swallowed hard before he spoke tremblingly: "Your Majesty, the soul token left by the Young Master and the Lingkong Sword Immortal in the sect has indeed been broken."

The Lord of Wuyue Palace's face was gloomy.

The man bowed his head and never dared to swear any more.

a long time.

Her voice came to her ears again, no longer being unpleasant and deformed, and seemed to have returned to her former calmness.

However, there was a chilling coldness in the tone: "Let's find out what happened that day. It is impossible for the Huayu Sect to have such ability today."

"yes!"

The man was like being pardoned. He kowtowed three times before he respectfully retreated.

"Chen'er, my teacher will definitely avenge you."

The Lord of Wuyue Palace clenched his hand, not only was his knuckles white, but blood even flowed down his palms.

...

Not to mention the bleak clouds in the Wuyue Immortal Palace, the atmosphere in Huayu Sect is not much better at this moment.

On the surface, they won a great victory and wiped out all the invading enemies.

However, this move completely broke the face with the already disagreement of Wuyue Immortal Palace.

This is no longer a matter of giving up the population, but after that conflict, the two major sects have reached a state of undying death.

There will be no room for maneuver in the next battle.

However, the strength of the two sides is very different.

The Huayu Sect is powerful within a radius of thousands of miles, while the influence of the Wuyue Immortal Palace is within a radius of tens of thousands of miles. The difference cannot be determined by Taoism.

If there is another conflict, will Huayu Sect have such good luck?

It is related to the rise and fall of the sect, and no one dares to take such a lucky chance.

So when the battle ended, Master Qingyu immediately summoned the elders and discussed the next countermeasures.

However, it is very troublesome. When encountering such a major event suddenly, the elders were both depressed and confused, and each had their own opinions, and no one could come up with a proper idea.

Everyone almost hyped up the crowd, and the opinions put forward were completely different.

Some people have proposed to wait for the effort to start the battle of protecting the sect, and ask for the foundation to recall all the disciples who are out, relying on the steward to fight with the other side here.

Some people also think that the enemy is strong and we are weak, so we should avoid the edge of the enemy for a while and not show off our courage. They advocate giving up here and evacuating the entire sect to avoid the edge of the enemy for a while.

Some people also said that they wanted to ask friends for help...

In short, there are many opinions like this, which makes Qingyu really angry.

Finally, he sighed and asked the elders to go back to heal the wounds and rest. This matter will be discussed for a long time.

Wait for everyone to leave.

Looking at the empty cave, Master Qingyu sighed regretfully.

No wonder our sect is weak, and there are indeed no outstanding talents in their generation.

That is to say, the opinions put forward by the brothers.

None of them is reliable.

Stay at the headquarter?

Isn't that waiting to die?

Even if there are good places and people, the strengths of each other are very different. Wuyue Immortal Palace has two Mahayana ancestors, who are powerful in the immortal path sect within a radius of 100,000 miles.

If you fight against the opponent, you will definitely have any chance of winning. The final result will be annihilation.

This is the way to die.

But it is not feasible to give up the headquarter.

The ancestors of this sect have worked so hard that they finally created a foundation. How can we say that we can give up just by giving up?

If there is no place to set up a cone, the immortal cultivation sect will be similar to the rootless duckweed, and will only gradually weaken and even be slaughtered.

He also cannot bear such a guilt.

As for asking for help?

Who are you looking for?

Although these people are not without friends who are familiar with each other.

But there is no problem to help a little.

You have to let the other party hand over all your life and life to your own hands.

Go against a great enemy like Wuyue Immortal Palace.

First of all, Piaomiao Zhenren can't speak.

Even if there is really someone to help, there is definitely not much. The drop in the bucket is useless. Instead, it will harm such a loyal good friend. Why is that hard?

So sad!

Piaomiao Zhenren sat down dejectedly.

I thought of Su Zhiyan again.

Speaking of which, most of the time this sect will be in such trouble is because of this girl.

However, Piaomiao Zhenren had no intention of blaming her at all.

As the leader of a sect, even if he is not a wise and powerful man, he is definitely a wise figure.
Chapter completed!