Chapter 376
Such a big disturbance here naturally attracted the attention of the disciples of Qingjiao Sect. Some of the monks who were still unaware of the inside story changed their faces one by one, and they thought it was Su Mendong's sneak attack.
These Qingjiao Sect disciples walked out of their residence and flew towards the Sect Master's Hall. When they saw that the Sect Master's Hall had turned into a ruin, they showed horror on their faces. Su Jun was so powerful that they sneaked into the sect quietly and attacked the Sect Master's Hall.
"Who is it so bold that he sneaked into this sect and destroyed the things of this sect?" Seven streams of light flashed in the distance, and when he came to the sky above the hall, he turned into seven men and women of different ages.
These seven people were the Guiyuan Elders of Qingjiao Sect. After they appeared, they stared at Chen Rui and Xia Wan'er, with a hint of shock in their eyes.
Are the two people who sneaked into the sect quietly? But when they sensed carefully, these two people were just in the Dan Killing Stage. Logically speaking, there was a sect leader and his wife living in the hall, and they could not make any waves with their cultivation.
Chen Rui looked at the Qingjiao Sect cultivators who were surrounded by densely in the air and smiled bitterly. It seemed that there was some misunderstanding here.
Thinking about it, in order not to cause trouble, after the Qingjiao Sect Mountain Gate today, he took Xia Wan'er to avoid everyone's investigation and went straight to the Sect Master's Hall. With Chen Rui's current cultivation and strength, it is not difficult to achieve this.
"Small, die!"
Seeing that Chen Rui did not answer, one of the seven middle-aged women took a step forward and was about to take action.
Chen Rui glanced at him and shouted: "Let's wait!"
The overwhelming sword intent pressure was released from Chen Rui's body. This pressure was far beyond the scope that a woman could bear. After all, the pill cultivated by Chen Rui was a black gold pill, and his cultivation level was comparable to that of the general early stage of Guiyuan. What's more important is that he inherited the sword intent of Wandering Swordzi and his sword path were far beyond ordinary cultivators. This woman's cultivation level was only in the early stage of Guiyuan. For Chen Rui, if he wanted to kill him, he could only raise his hand.
Killing a high-level monk is absolutely different from killing a monk without going above the level.
At this moment, Chen Rui shouted loudly, and the monstrous sword intent immediately made the woman in the early stage of Guiyuan stop and did not dare to move. Her face was pale and her face was shocked.
At this moment, two figures flew out from the ruins, which were Chen Fan and Qingsu Susu. The former waved his sleeves and said, "You guys, don't be reckless."
Seeing that the sect leader and his wife were safe, everyone put a big stone in their hearts, and at this moment they respectfully called it. However, everyone had already seen that Chen Fan had reached the point where the oil was exhausted and the fire of life was on the verge of extinguishing.
Chen Fan slowly sat cross-legged, and a slightly trembling voice came out: "Fellow Daoist Chen, this sect promised you to not disband the Qingjiao Sect anymore."
Chen Rui nodded, sighed, and made a vow to the heart of Taoism. The oath became simplified, turned into a stream of light and flew towards Qingsu Susu, and was taken over by the latter. Qingsu Susu sighed, there were two considerations for Chen Fan to agree to what Chen Rui said. First, Chen Rui did have earth-shaking strength, and it was very likely that he could lead the disciples of Qingjiao Sect to repel the upcoming Sumen army, so that the Qingjiao Sect Taoist throne could continue. Second, if he really didn't agree, it would not be a good thing to anger Chen Rui. At least no one in Qingjiao Sect can compete with Chen Rui.
Chen Fan knew that his life span was about to be cut off. When he said this, the elders and disciples understood it one after another. Most of the people here supported the fight against Sumen. For them, Qingjiao Sect was their home, better than their own lives. Chen Fan, as the sect leader, had absolute prestige in their hearts. They were deeply grateful for the great kindness of preaching and karma, and were also fascinated by Chen Fan's kindness and kindness. For such a sect leader, they had long wanted to repay him to the death.
Previously, Chen Fan wanted to disband the Qingjiao Sect after his death, and these disciples were extremely unwilling to do so, but they would not and could not disobey the orders of the sect leader.
Looking at this scene, Chen Rui couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect that the whole sect could be so united, which is really rare in the cultivation world. Normally, it should be the time when the disaster is coming. This shows the charm of Chen Fan, and even Chen Rui sincerely admires it.
Suddenly, a thunder blew up in the sky, and the earth suddenly shone brightly, and pouring rain also rustled down the next moment.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier... The sound of thunder was getting louder and louder. Chen Fan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ruins of the hall, had become an old man without realizing it, and his face was pale and bloodless.
In front of him, all the elders and disciples of Qingjiao Sect were kneeling. They knelt there, their expressions of sadness, but the respect and respect between their eyebrows were a little bit too small. Especially the seven elders, they were naturally old, but they were all crying, and the tears merged with rain, flowing down their cheeks. Although Chen Fan had already said that his deadline was approaching a few months ago, he didn't expect it to come so quickly. This time, everyone could see that they were already unable to turn things around.
"You don't need too much sadness for your master to die... After your master leaves, Qingjiao Sect will fall into the hands of the seven of you... With fellow Taoist Chen taking care of you, you can rest assured." Chen Fan was obviously powerless at this moment, and his voice was trembling.
Qingsu, who was sitting silently on the side, had more tears. Looking at her old husband in front of her, memories emerged in her mind.
"Sumen monks will come soon... You all obey the instructions of fellow Taoist Chen. With him, he will definitely be able to defeat the Sumen army." After saying this, Chen Fan's death breath became stronger. After taking a deep breath, he raised his right hand that was as dry as bones. This hand was not like this several months ago, but now, with the skull of life, it is like a skeleton.
Seeing Chen Fan's hand, Qingsu stretched out his hands and held it gently, with a gentle look on his eyes.
"Do you still remember the banks of the Luoshui River in Daqingshan?" Chen Fan smiled.
"Remember, remember forever." Qingsu nodded with tears.
"We will be husband and wife in the next life."
"No, I'm going to live for generations!"
"Okay!" All the disciples stared blankly at the front. Their sect leader had already returned to the ruins with a smile. In the Qingjiao Sect, the bell echoed, and the crying sound dispersed with the bell, with sorrow and reluctance, a faint sadness spread from thousands of miles away...
Chen Rui sighed, looked up at the sky, and let the rain hit his face: This is a couple with a story.
Xia Wan'er was only meeting Chen Fan and Qingsu Susu for the first time today, but she had already seen the deep affection between them, and was naturally deeply moved by the feelings between the Taoist couple. She believed that their agreement was to have no regrets until death for generations...
Qingjiao Sect’s Nanyuan, outside the attic, and even in a maple forest at the top of the southern mountain range, there is an exquisite villa. Chen Rui and Xia Wan'er came here under the leadership of Qingsusu.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!