Chapter 1332 The ancestors were defeated
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Ke Ning
"what?"
Elder Chen's words were like a bolt from the blue, which stunned both Yan Chun and Zang Shao.
The two of them seemed to be dreaming, and felt that Elder Chen in front of them was joking with them.
Chao Yan, they are the Huashen of Guiyuan Pavilion, Xi Yong's apprentice, they are rare geniuses, how could their fate be broken?
"What, how could this be?"
After Yan Chun and Zang Shao confirmed again and again, they had no choice but to accept this fact. At the same time, Yan Chun asked in panic, "Old, where is the ancestor's?"
"How about the ancestor's fate?"
"The old man is fine."
"call......"
Yan Chun and Zang Shao let out a long breath.
As long as Xi Yong is fine, if Xi Yong is fine, Guiyuan Pavilion will be fine.
Guiyuan Pavilion with Huashen and Guiyuan Pavilion without Huashen are two different Guiyuan Pavilions.
After letting go of his heart, Yan Chun felt distressed again.
"What happened? Why did Senior Brother Chao Yan fall?"
Yan Chun wished he could rush to Thousand Bandits City to see what happened.
Isn't it just Lu Shaoqing?
Why did Chao Yan still fall when the ancestor was in charge?
Zang Shao even cursed, "What are the people below doing? Why haven't any information been sent back?"
In the rear, like a blind man, is really maddening.
Zang Shao also lost his self-confidence now, and his heart became hesitant.
Yan Chun, who is the head of the sect, calmed down instead, "Don't worry, maybe Ke Hong made the move, but Ke Hong will definitely not be the opponent of the ancestor. The final winner is us..."
however!
A few days later, a message came from Thousand Bandits City.
"what?"
"Old, the ancestor was defeated and fled?"
Yan Chun's hands and feet were cold when he received the news.
Unable to sit still, he jumped up and growled, "Why, why?"
"Why did the ancestor lose?"
In the late stage of God Transformation, the nine-level realm is already the most heavenly existence in Qizhou.
In Qizhou, where there is no cultivator who refines the emptiness, the existence of the ninth level of Huashen is a god.
Guiyuan Pavilion has a god.
However, this god was defeated.
Such a blow made Yan Chun lose his composure, roaring like an old man who couldn't afford to lose.
"Impossible, how is it possible? How could Ke Hong beat Patriarch?"
"Damn it, God will not bless me in Guiyuan Pavilion..."
Yan Chun roared in the hall for a long time, and finally he had no grace, and sat down on the ground, his whole body seemed to have aged by dozens of years, and he looked lifeless.
When Xi Yong lost to Ke Hong, he beat the Lingxiao faction.
It's over before it begins.
Don't talk about dominating Qizhou, now you have to think about how to protect your own one-acre three-point land.
However, the elder Zang Shao turned into a caring old man again at this time, comforting Yan Chun, "Master, don't worry too much."
"Although the ancestor was defeated, the ancestor is still there, and we will not be in danger of being wiped out in Guiyuan Pavilion."
This makes sense, Yan Chun nodded slowly.
With Xi Yong around, Guiyuan Pavilion doesn't have to worry about being wiped out.
Unless the Lingxiao faction is willing to bear the anger of a late-stage existence.
Yan Chun took a deep breath and said to Zang Shao, "Let the disciples prepare for the big battle, but there is no need to panic."
"With the ancestor here, we will be fine in Guiyuan Pavilion."
"God still bless me to Guiyuan Pavilion..."
However, another few days passed, and this time, Elder Chen hurried over again.
Elder Chen was trembling all over, terrified, and when he entered the door, his feet were weak and he fell down.
"thump!"
"Elder Chen!"
"Palm, head, old, old ancestor, the fate of the old ancestor..."
Yan Chun, who had just stood up, also went limp and knelt on the ground.
He struggled to stand up, but his body couldn't exert any strength. He panicked in his heart, and his heart seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss.
He wanted to ask Elder Chen not to say anything, but when he opened his mouth, he trembled, "Old, what is the fate of the ancestor?"
"Broken..."
Elder Chen knelt down in pain as if mourning his concubine.
Yan Chun suddenly stopped struggling, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.
At this moment, he felt that the sky was falling.
God bless Guiyuan Pavilion?
bless ass!
Yan Chun suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed, "The sky is going to die and I will return to the Yuan Pavilion!"
Instead, his expression calmed down, but his heart was full of pain, resentment and regret.
If he had known this would be the result, he would not have thought of attacking Lu Shaoqing if he was killed.
If you are not careful, you will lose the whole game.
Yan Chun couldn't figure out why the patriarch Xi Yong lost?
"The ninth level of the God Transformation, why did it fall?"
Even if he can't fight, but if he wants to escape, who can stop him?
Zang Shao who got the news came in a hurry, he was also terrified, the ancestor was gone, the sky was about to fall.
"Palm, what about the master?"
Yan Chun was decadent and lifeless, at this moment, let alone any ambitions.
After a long time, Yan Chun pulled himself together, "Sent away, let those talented disciples go now, leave Guiyuan Pavilion, leave Qizhou, go as far as you can."
Without the ancestor Xi Yong, the strength of Guiyuan Pavilion was greatly reduced, even inferior to some small sects.
Even if there are Nascent Soul monks, no matter how many Nascent Souls there are, it will have no effect on the last Huashen.
Yan Chun didn't intend to let everyone here fight with the people of Ling Xiao Sect, he is the head of the sect, and he is obliged to keep this sect alive.
He said to Zang Shao, "You take the resources of the sect to Zhongzhou to find Conglong, and let him leave Zhongzhou and hide."
"Tell him that he is the last hope of the sect."
Zhang Conglong's disciples are the hope of Guiyuan Pavilion, the fire seed of Guiyuan Pavilion. They are still alive, and when they grow up in the future, Guiyuan Pavilion can be reborn.
Yan Chun hasn't dealt with the matter of the sect well yet, and the Ling Xiao faction has already killed it.
"Yan Chun, Guiyuan Pavilion has attacked my Lingxiao faction several times, this time we will count the old and new grudges together!"
"People of Guiyuan Pavilion, listen up, surrender can save you from death!"
"Yu Chang, don't deceive people too much, today, I will fight with you in Guiyuan Pavilion!"
"kill!"
There was no unnecessary nonsense between the two groups of people. The people on both sides quickly collided and fought, and the earth was soon stained red with blood...
Elder Chen's words were like a bolt from the blue, which stunned both Yan Chun and Zang Shao.
The two of them seemed to be dreaming, and felt that Elder Chen in front of them was joking with them.
Chao Yan, they are the Huashen of Guiyuan Pavilion, Xi Yong's apprentice, they are rare geniuses, how could their fate be broken?
"What, how could this be?"
After Yan Chun and Zang Shao confirmed again and again, they had no choice but to accept this fact. At the same time, Yan Chun asked in panic, "Old, where is the ancestor's?"
"How about the ancestor's fate?"
"The old man is fine."
"call......"
Yan Chun and Zang Shao let out a long breath.
As long as Xi Yong is fine, if Xi Yong is fine, Guiyuan Pavilion will be fine.
Guiyuan Pavilion with Huashen and Guiyuan Pavilion without Huashen are two different Guiyuan Pavilions.
After letting go of his heart, Yan Chun felt distressed again.
"What happened? Why did Senior Brother Chao Yan fall?"
Yan Chun wished he could rush to Thousand Bandits City to see what happened.
Isn't it just Lu Shaoqing?
Why did Chao Yan still fall when the ancestor was in charge?
Zang Shao even cursed, "What are the people below doing? Why haven't any information been sent back?"
In the rear, like a blind man, is really maddening.
Zang Shao also lost his self-confidence now, and his heart became hesitant.
Yan Chun, who is the head of the sect, calmed down instead, "Don't worry, maybe Ke Hong made the move, but Ke Hong will definitely not be the opponent of the ancestor. The final winner is us..."
however!
A few days later, a message came from Thousand Bandits City.
"what?"
"Old, the ancestor was defeated and fled?"
Yan Chun's hands and feet were cold when he received the news.
Unable to sit still, he jumped up and growled, "Why, why?"
"Why did the ancestor lose?"
In the late stage of God Transformation, the nine-level realm is already the most heavenly existence in Qizhou.
In Qizhou, where there is no cultivator who refines the emptiness, the existence of the ninth level of Huashen is a god.
Guiyuan Pavilion has a god.
However, this god was defeated.
Such a blow made Yan Chun lose his composure, roaring like an old man who couldn't afford to lose.
"Impossible, how is it possible? How could Ke Hong beat Patriarch?"
"Damn it, God will not bless me in Guiyuan Pavilion..."
Yan Chun roared in the hall for a long time, and finally he had no grace, and sat down on the ground, his whole body seemed to have aged by dozens of years, and he looked lifeless.
When Xi Yong lost to Ke Hong, he beat the Lingxiao faction.
It's over before it begins.
Don't talk about dominating Qizhou, now you have to think about how to protect your own one-acre three-point land.
However, the elder Zang Shao turned into a caring old man again at this time, comforting Yan Chun, "Master, don't worry too much."
"Although the ancestor was defeated, the ancestor is still there, and we will not be in danger of being wiped out in Guiyuan Pavilion."
This makes sense, Yan Chun nodded slowly.
With Xi Yong around, Guiyuan Pavilion doesn't have to worry about being wiped out.
Unless the Lingxiao faction is willing to bear the anger of a late-stage existence.
Yan Chun took a deep breath and said to Zang Shao, "Let the disciples prepare for the big battle, but there is no need to panic."
"With the ancestor here, we will be fine in Guiyuan Pavilion."
"God still bless me to Guiyuan Pavilion..."
However, another few days passed, and this time, Elder Chen hurried over again.
Elder Chen was trembling all over, terrified, and when he entered the door, his feet were weak and he fell down.
"thump!"
"Elder Chen!"
"Palm, head, old, old ancestor, the fate of the old ancestor..."
Yan Chun, who had just stood up, also went limp and knelt on the ground.
He struggled to stand up, but his body couldn't exert any strength. He panicked in his heart, and his heart seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss.
He wanted to ask Elder Chen not to say anything, but when he opened his mouth, he trembled, "Old, what is the fate of the ancestor?"
"Broken..."
Elder Chen knelt down in pain as if mourning his concubine.
Yan Chun suddenly stopped struggling, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.
At this moment, he felt that the sky was falling.
God bless Guiyuan Pavilion?
bless ass!
Yan Chun suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed, "The sky is going to die and I will return to the Yuan Pavilion!"
Instead, his expression calmed down, but his heart was full of pain, resentment and regret.
If he had known this would be the result, he would not have thought of attacking Lu Shaoqing if he was killed.
If you are not careful, you will lose the whole game.
Yan Chun couldn't figure out why the patriarch Xi Yong lost?
"The ninth level of the God Transformation, why did it fall?"
Even if he can't fight, but if he wants to escape, who can stop him?
Zang Shao who got the news came in a hurry, he was also terrified, the ancestor was gone, the sky was about to fall.
"Palm, what about the master?"
Yan Chun was decadent and lifeless, at this moment, let alone any ambitions.
After a long time, Yan Chun pulled himself together, "Sent away, let those talented disciples go now, leave Guiyuan Pavilion, leave Qizhou, go as far as you can."
Without the ancestor Xi Yong, the strength of Guiyuan Pavilion was greatly reduced, even inferior to some small sects.
Even if there are Nascent Soul monks, no matter how many Nascent Souls there are, it will have no effect on the last Huashen.
Yan Chun didn't intend to let everyone here fight with the people of Ling Xiao Sect, he is the head of the sect, and he is obliged to keep this sect alive.
He said to Zang Shao, "You take the resources of the sect to Zhongzhou to find Conglong, and let him leave Zhongzhou and hide."
"Tell him that he is the last hope of the sect."
Zhang Conglong's disciples are the hope of Guiyuan Pavilion, the fire seed of Guiyuan Pavilion. They are still alive, and when they grow up in the future, Guiyuan Pavilion can be reborn.
Yan Chun hasn't dealt with the matter of the sect well yet, and the Ling Xiao faction has already killed it.
"Yan Chun, Guiyuan Pavilion has attacked my Lingxiao faction several times, this time we will count the old and new grudges together!"
"People of Guiyuan Pavilion, listen up, surrender can save you from death!"
"Yu Chang, don't deceive people too much, today, I will fight with you in Guiyuan Pavilion!"
"kill!"
There was no unnecessary nonsense between the two groups of people. The people on both sides quickly collided and fought, and the earth was soon stained red with blood...
