After careful consideration, Yu Shaoyang decided to summon all the disciples to make their choices according to their true intentions.

For the disciples who left, Yu Shaoyang promised to contact them with the Confucian and Taoist supernatural sciences.

When Kunlun Ruins were born, the Taoist sect would surely rise again. Confucianism and Taoism were under great pressure and were eager to absorb fresh blood.

The disciples of the Exiled Immortal Sect are not tolerated by the Taoist sect, and joining the supernatural science is undoubtedly the best place to go.

As for those disciples who chose to stay, Yu Shaoyang asked them to swear with their own sword heart, whether they were ready to live and die with the Exiled Immortal Sect.

Some people are unwilling to leave, but when they swear with their own sword heart, they find that their sword heart has been lost.

This is the real reality. There is great horror between life and death. The heart of Tao will collapse and the heart of sword will also be lost.

For these people, Yu Shaoyang could only persuade them to leave.

No matter how much time you buy for them, you will never be able to face the power of the gods even if you spend your whole life.

There are not many disciples of the Exiled Immortal Sect. Behind the two choices, less than a hundred people finally chose to stay.

The day of farewell is chosen on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month. When these disciples return to the world, it just happens that the new year begins, giving them a new life.

On this day, the snowflakes on Yuyin Peak shed the sadness of parting.

Yu Shaoyang, who was standing on the mountain road to see his disciples off, looked like he was old for many years out of thin air.

During the Jiange meeting, Yu Shaoyang finally chose to support the Temple of War.

Although the seven elders of Sword Gallery had their own differences when discussing, no one refuted them after Yu Shaoyang made the decision.

There is no dispute over interests, but only human hesitation and emotional bias. As for the original intention, it is to maintain the Taoist throne of the exiled immortal at all costs.

Regardless of whether there is a great catastrophe of dragon and phoenix, the moment the Dharma-Ending Age ends, the Exiled Immortal Sect has already begun to decline. With the emergence of Kunlun Ruins, magical powers will make the sword path more dim.

It’s not that the sword art is not strong enough, but because the sword art practice is too difficult.

Since it is difficult to change the decline of the exiled immortal sect if it is converted to Daozang, why bother looking at the Taoist sect again?

The Exiled Immortal Sect has been in Kunlun for more than a thousand years, and the cold iron and spiritual jade has accumulated like a mountain. How can the foundation left by the ancestors be given up?

A person should not be arrogant, and a sword should not be proud.

If the Exiled Immortal Sect could not defend the sword of Yuyin Peak, they would be willing to live and die with it.

No matter how the future battle of gods will take place, from the head of the sect, Yu Shaoyang, seven elders of the sword gall, Li Xuanwu, Murong Lingjun, Su Bai, Yu Changhong, etc., all the disciples who chose to stay are ready to live and die with Yu Yin Peak.

If you cannot cut off the love thread by the sword of wisdom, you cannot offset the great fear between life and death.

As sword practitioners, they can only do eight words: the sword is in the same place, and the sword is destroyed and the person is killed.

"If it weren't for me, they might not have left like this." Looking at the backs of those former classmates who left, Aqing said with infinite sadness.

I brushed the fallen snow on her shoulder with my hand and said softly: "A man is innocent and bears a treasure. Even without you, the Taoist sect will not let go of the Exiled Immortal Sect. What we can do is send blessings to those who leave, but cherish those who choose to stay more."

"Qin Jue, you said they couldn't see hope at all, why should they stay?"

"Maybe it's for the sword, maybe it's for you."

"But I am not a god of war."

"No one can be born as a god, but I believe that the way of the god of war will never be cut off between humans." I thought about it and said.

"You mean the God of War will return?"

"Perhaps, the God of War never left."

I don’t know why Yu Shaoyang insisted on supporting the Temple of War God. However, just as the disciples of the Exiled Immortal Sect who chose to leave went down the mountain, with Yuyin Peak as the center, the dragon veins and spiritual energy intersected underground wildly.

The gathering of dragon veins and spiritual energy shows that the Feng Shui aura here has produced a strong Yuanyun.

In Feng Shui, everything has its own fortune.

When I first came to Yuyin Peak, I had seen Qishi for the Exiled Immortal Sect.

The Yuan Dynasty witheres and the number of energy declines.

The entire Yuyin Peak, including the Temple of War, lost its Yuanluo.

Now, with the collapse and convergence of the dragon vein spiritual energy, the exiled immortal school's energy has not only not lost two-thirds of its disciples and has declined, but has instead risen against the trend.

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The next day, New Year's Eve.

It is time to have a New Year’s Eve dinner on New Year’s Eve, and Zhang Qingzhuo started preparing with Aya from the afternoon.

The Exiled Immortal School is isolated from the world, but there are still delicious ingredients in the snowy area, such as swamp rabbits, dun birds, snow chickens, and snow rabbits. There is no shortage of meat, and vegetables are extremely scarce.

Snow lotus, snow lotus fruit, cordyceps, snow-regarded Ganoderma lucidum, the most famous wild mountain onion in Kunlun.

Although Yuyin Peak is deserted this year, the New Year’s goods that should be found have not been forgotten. Someone has sent the fresh meat and vegetables that have been processed.

Xuanniao Palace will be entertaining guests tonight, not only will they entertain familiar Murong Lingjun, Li Xuanwu, Su Bai, Yu Changhong and other young disciples.

The marsh rabbit was roasted first and then braised, and the snow chicken was stewed with bones. Li Xuanwu also showed his skills and made two black soil beggar chickens.

Kunlun produces black soil, which is rich in various minerals and is rich in various nutrients needed by the human body. The best drink for local people in Kunlun Mountain to maintain health is the black soil tea brewed in snow mountain water.

Zhang Qingzhuo's craftsmanship is no problem to cook home-cooked dishes, but he also requires the chef of the Exiled Immortal Sect to teach him about the delicacies of Kunlun.

Under the leadership of Master Zhangshao, the New Year’s Eve dinner was extremely sumptuous.

The charcoal-burned elk has a strong Western style, while the black soil beggar chicken is full of snow-capped mountain flavor.

Dumplings made with silverfish and snow lotus fruit, and dumplings made with wild onion and pig, are delicious and rich in juice.

Not only did Aya's eyes shine, Song Jue's index finger also moved.

I drink wine made of mixed snow lotus fruit and sorghum. Black soil is added during the brewing process, and the wine is poured into the cup like black jade.

The roar is cool and sweet, and the aftertaste is long.

Even I, a person who never drinks, drank several glasses.

More than a dozen people sat around the banquet hall of Xuanniao Palace, chatting and laughing, and having a feast.

The hidden worries about the future and the fear of the gods' war also seemed to drift away with the joyful laughter and the fragrance of wine.

Aya was first drunk, and the second one was Liu Qingyi.

When Liu Qingyi was drunk, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she was so enchanting that Li Xuanwu was so scared that he quickly appointed a female disciple to send him away.

During this period, Song Jue kept drinking on his own, and his eyes became brighter and brighter as he drank.

Murong Lingjun and others toasted her with the etiquette of their younger disciples, but she did not refuse.

The battle at Yuyin Peak, the divine power of the Lord of Rengui is obvious to all. Although I have the reputation of descendants of the True Dragon, Song Jue is the well-deserved True Dragon.

Therefore, the disciples of the Exiled Immortal Sect were respectful to her.

The disciples of the Exiled Immortal Sect are in awe of Song Jue, but they can treat Zhang Qingzhuo with a normal attitude and everyone likes it.

Even though he lost his divinity, he did not lose his heart.

Someone got drunk and called me the little lady of the Qin family, and then began to talk about my wedding with Zhang Qingzhuo.

While talking, I secretly looked at Song Jue, and when she saw that her face was normal, I couldn't help but feel relieved.

When the banquet ended at midnight, everyone went back to their rooms one after another.

I wanted to help Aqing clean up, but Song Jue called out.

Follow her to the ice cliff on the back mountain of Xuanniao Palace and stood silently, watching the snow flying all over the sky.

On the ice cliff, there are a few ice lotus blooming, with transparent stamens like crystal carvings.

Song Jue bent down and picked an ice lotus, picked it up on his fingertips, and played with it carefully.

"Tomorrow, you can move back." Song Jue suddenly said in silence.

"You're leaving?" I asked.

"When I was looking at the air today, I also noticed unusual movements in the sea of ​​clouds. Since you are planning to let the god of death enter the Kunlun Ruins, I want to go into the sea of ​​clouds to see it so as not to lose the opportunity."

"Be careful in everything and do not conflict with the Taoist army."

Song Jue ignored it, lowered his head and crushed all the ice lotus petals, looked up at me and asked, "Qin Jue, if there was no Taoist army attacking the mountain, would you marry her?"
Chapter completed!