Chapter 1765: Saint's fate, a shocking secret

After that, with the news brought back by the Holy King of the Dark Moon, the leader of the demon became more vigilant, so the offensive against the barrier became fierce. The already thin light curtain was bombarded indiscriminately. , has begun to falter.

Faced with such a severe situation, the interior of Piao Miao Xian Sect's mountain gate has naturally been shrouded in a tense atmosphere. Many elite disciples who were known as dragons and phoenixes among people in the past have been frightened to the point of paleness and hesitation. Even some powerful disciples have been frightened. The powerful elders and protectors are all secretly anxious and worried.

Probably due to the delay with the help of the formation, although it gave Piaomiao Xianzong a chance to breathe and enough time to prepare for the battle, the extraterrestrial demon was coming menacingly, and the gap in high-end combat power between the two sides was too great. The hope of winning this battle was extremely slim.

It is no exaggeration to say that if this level cannot be overcome, the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, which has been famous for many years, will be destroyed in one day.

At that time, with the cruel and bloodthirsty style of the demon, the probability that the Immortal Sect monks can survive is almost zero.

Therefore, there is no retreat in this battle, and everyone is ready to give it a go. All the strategic resources accumulated by the Xianzong for many years have been unsealed, and as many as five Lingbao-class warships, which are rare in the outside world, appeared at one time. , the huge objects were suspended side by side in the air, the scene was extremely shocking.

In addition, many powerful formations were also awakened one by one. The light curtains of various formations almost surrounded the gate of the Immortal Sect. There were also many disposable lethal weapons, which were fired at extremely fast speeds. They were quickly distributed to elite disciples, and the entire Immortal Sect was busy in full swing.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

This ten-thousand-year-old super sect is quickly awakening and is about to reveal its rich heritage to the world.

............

And on the top of the back mountain of the Immortal Sect, in a secret and deep cave, there is a young man with beautiful features sitting cross-legged, with white light lingering around him, looking solemn and solemn.

However, between the brows of this young man, there is a majestic vicissitude that is inconsistent with his age. Although the aura around him is strong, there is a faint sense of disorder.

There is no doubt that this person is the new body controlled by the Supreme Immortal Sect Ji Bochang through the method of seizing the body.

However, due to the rush of time, the degree of integration of this physical body is not high, making it difficult for its cultivation to return to its peak state. It may only be able to stabilize at the state of first entering the spirit form, and the performance of its strength will also be affected to a certain extent.

But there is nothing that can be done about it.

After all, having a physical body is better than not having a physical body. Although in theory, the Yuanshen body can survive alone, once it faces a powerful opponent, it will be greatly restricted, and it may end up being the sad end of the alchemy material.

Therefore, after careful consideration, Ji Bochang, who had a premonition of the coming crisis, could only take risks and hurriedly found a disciple with barely suitable spiritual roots and qualifications to seize the body, and that was how he ended up today.

Perhaps he noticed the movement in the outside world. Ji Bochang couldn't help but open his eyes slightly. There was a faint hint of coldness in his eyes, but he didn't show much worry. Then he quickly closed them again and began to try his best to stabilize his body and accelerate the integration.

He didn't regret helping the tyrant, but he just felt a little resentful because he was tricked by the witch and ended up in this situation.

Moreover, in his opinion, no matter how much impact this matter has on the reputation of the Immortal Sect, as long as they can successfully overcome the difficulties, the weak will never be qualified to judge the actions of the strong, and the Immortal Sect can still maintain its superior status.

The most important thing is that even at this moment, Xianzong has no chance of making a comeback.

After all, the super sect that has been passed down for thousands of years has a profound heritage that is beyond the imagination of the outside world. This is also Ji Bochang's biggest source of confidence!

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At the same time, the Xianzong Mountain Gate Conference Hall.

Fairy Yaoguang, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, was also pacing back and forth worriedly. Her eyes occasionally glanced at the high-altitude barrier light screen, unable to hide the worry on her face.

Faced with such a difficult situation, the leader of the Immortal Sect, who had always been pampered and aloof, finally became confused for the first time.

Just at this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door, and then Murong Xuanying, who was dressed in white neon clothes and looked like a fairy, came slowly with a pale face, as if she was still injured.

Seeing this situation, Fairy Yaoguang's eyes couldn't help but light up, and she immediately said in a hurried tone:

"How's it going? What's the situation outside now? What's the attitude of the six immortal sects?"

After hearing this, Murong Xuanying's face was full of bitterness, and she sighed in a slightly low tone:

"Master, according to the order of the ancestor, my disciple has issued the jade symbol to order the world, but now Jiuzhou has long been in chaos, and the six top immortal sects are still too busy to take care of themselves, and they all ignore the orders of our sect!"

As soon as these words came out, Fairy Yaoguang was secretly helpless.

After all, if Taishang Patriarch hadn't insisted on his own way, how could it have caused today's evil consequences? So I really can’t blame anyone else for this.

But just when Fairy Yaoguang was in chaos, Murong Xuanying suddenly sighed and said in a helpless tone:

"If it really doesn't work, just follow the instructions of our ancestors. Besides, the Supreme Ancestor also has the same attitude!"

Hearing this, Fairy Yaoguang couldn't help being shocked:

"What? Silly girl...you...do you know what will happen once that thing starts?"

"No! This is absolutely not allowed! Even if our Piaomiao Immortal Sect is in a bad situation, it has not fallen to the point where the Saint Girl needs to be sacrificed! Besides, I am also the previous Saint Girl, and even if I have to perform my duties, it is my responsibility............!"

But before she finished speaking, she was forcibly interrupted.

Murong Xuanying's eyes were filled with tears, and she rarely showed a weak look, and she shouted in a shocking way:

"Mother~! After so many years, do you really think I don't know? You are no longer a virgin, how can you perform the sacrifice? Not only will you not be able to lead the envoy to the lower world, but you may also anger the upper sect.........!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the field was instantly dead silent.

Fairy Yaoguang, who was originally panicked, froze on the spot, and the expression on her face was completely stiff.

"Silly girl...you...you already knew it?"

Murong Xuanying nodded, and said in a slightly complicated tone:

"When I was in the forbidden land of the Barbarian God, I fell into a mysterious illusion, where I saw the past and broke the seal in my memory......!"

Hearing this, Fairy Yaoguang turned pale, and then sighed bitterly:

"Ying'er, I'm sorry for making you suffer these years. It was obviously my fault back then, but you have to bear the consequences............!"

Murong Xuanying shook her head, and then threw herself into Fairy Yaoguang's arms, crying but saying firmly:

"Mother~! Ying'er doesn't blame you, your choice is not wrong, the so-called duty of the saint is a kind of sadness, but Ying'er doesn't want to see innocent fellow disciples die tragically, nor does she want the people of the world to suffer such a disaster!"