Chapter 3137: 3137 Don't let me down

  Chapter 3137 3137 Don't let me down

Although he is indifferent and ruthless by nature, he was allowed to sneak into the Changfeng Sect in order to hide Zuo Yanlin's identity, and he could mercilessly slaughter the entire village of the people, not leaving any man, woman, old or child, but Zuo Yanlin is his own birth after all. The flesh and blood is also the only flesh and blood.

At first, it was because he was not very qualified, and staying in Broken Moon Sect would never achieve much, and it would never be possible to take over his position as Sect Master, so he opened up another path to let him sneak into Long Wind Sect. Fazi made great contributions so that he could take his place in the future.

  Although it has been difficult for the father and son to get together since then, and occasionally seeing each other as the enemy, all his hopes are actually pinned on this son. Looking at Zuo Yanlin's icy corpse and his deadly eyes, his heart was cut like a knife, and he could only wish to cramp Gu Fenghua and tear his body to pieces.

  But...the big picture, the big picture! As the suzerain, he must put the overall situation first.

  Don’t think he is the lord of a sect, but promotion to the holy sect is the dream of several generations of the Moon Broken Sect. Several suzerains, elders, and countless sect predecessors have devoted their lives to this. How could he ruin all this because of his own personal grievances?

"My Sect Master, when I am promoted to the Saint Sect, I have no worries about my grievances, but now, please think twice." Although Zuo Hongan was already shaking with anger, Hong Yuanan and others did not give in. Long kneeling on the ground, said firmly.

   "Get up all, let her live for a few days as you say." Although her heart was full of hatred and unwillingness, in the face of everyone's unanimous opposition, Zuo Hongan finally chose to compromise.

  After saying this, he walked out without looking back.

   "Sovereign Lord is wise!" Hong Yuanan and the others were finally relieved and shouted loudly.

   Zuo Hongan is still unheard of, his face is green, his eyes are burning with anger, and the clenched fists do not know when blood will flow out of scarlet.

  ……

  In the early morning, a faint mist floated in the mountains, and disciples from various sects gathered outside the entrance of Qingqiu Gorge. Roughly counting, there were nearly 10,000 people. Nearly ten thousand people gathered together, but it was silent and extremely quiet.

  An old figure stands on the cliff on the side of the gorge, looking down at all the living beings below. The sun was shining, and after the refraction of the fog, a colorful halo appeared outside his body, and it also felt like an immortal.

  Although the cliff is as high as ten thousand ren, everyone below can still feel the awe-inspiring power on him. There is no doubt that this old man is one of the six great emperors under the seat of Xuanji Saint Monarch-Mo Qingqiu, and is also one of the top powerhouses of Promise Saint Heaven.

  Looking at that detached figure, everyone below showed reverence and fascination.

  "Qingqiu Gorge was the place where the old man practiced and was promoted to the emperor.

  Since ancient times, apart from the old man’s direct disciple, no outsider has ever entered the trial. Today, the old man opened the restriction and gave you this opportunity. I hope you will cherish this opportunity. Don't let the old man's pains be disappointed. "Finally, the envoy Qing Qiu said, his voice was a little low, but he was full of expectations.

   "Thank you for making the adults complete, the younger generation must go all out!" Below, all the sect disciples who were preparing to participate in the trial shouted excitedly.

"It is of course the best to go all out, but since it is a trial, it is inevitable that there are some risks. If you are unable to do so, you should stop in time and don't lose your life." The envoy Qingqiu nodded with relief and reminded him, and then he made his debut. Mudra.

  The light and shadow at the entrance of the canyon changed, and the prohibition was slowly opened, and a vast and ancient breath also quietly ushered in.

   "Let's go." Finally, the prohibition was fully opened, Qing Qiu Jun took his hand back and said under his eyes.

  It seems that he just glanced down at random, but everyone felt that he was looking directly at him. That gaze seemed to be able to see through everything about people, even looking directly into the heart.

  What a powerful spiritual mind! Gu Fenghua was secretly surprised. As the emperor, Mo Qingqiu's strength may not be higher than Duan Qingyun and Changsun Luocang, but his spirit is obviously far stronger than them.

Beside   , Ye Yunji raised his brows slightly, and his expression became serious.

  (End of this chapter)