Chapter 4364: 4364 Really think that the face is not enough?

  Chapter 4364 4364 Is it true that the face is not enough?

  Luoxingxia, thousands of miles away from the dust star sect, a stone peak stands majestically, and the top of the mountain is shaded by lush green trees.

  The thin heaven and earth aura lingers on the peak, although it is not comparable to the dust star sect, but it is barely able to practice. At this time, an old man with a thin and cold face was also sitting cross-legged, with a faint mist hovering above his head. It was Yuan Daoling, the master of Saint Yuanzong.

  Hundreds of Saint Yuanzong disciples surrounded them, their eyes full of worry.

  Fleeing from the dust star sect, they wanted to return to their sect immediately, but when they passed this mountain, the lord suddenly stopped to heal their injuries.

   Originally thought that Lord Sect Master was not seriously injured, and the Saint Yuanzong disciples were not worried, but now, they couldn't help but not worry anymore.

  Could it be that the injury of Lord Sovereign is not as easy as it seems on the surface!

  Don’t look at the reputation of Saint Yuanzong, but my family knows their own affairs, and they all know that today's Saint Yuanzong is not as beautiful as outsiders think.

  Since the three elders accidentally fell thousands of years ago, the lord and another elder died soon after they were seriously injured.

  It wasn't until this generation that there was a generation of geniuses like Lord Sovereign, and it finally got better. However, apart from Lord Sovereign, the strength of the other elders is not satisfactory. If Lord Sovereign has three strengths and two shortcomings, Saint Yuanzong will not only have no hope of rising, it may be a question of whether it can continue to be passed on.

  Everyone's hearts are up and down, afraid to disturb the lord's healing, and they dare not even take a mouthful of the atmosphere.

  Fortunately, what they were worried about did not happen. Following a spit of breath, Yuan Daoling opened his eyes, the light in his eyes was restrained, and there was no sign of serious injury.

   "My lord, are your injuries all right?" The three elders breathed a sigh of relief, but they were still a little uneasy.

   "There was nothing serious at first, but I was eager to heal my injuries because I was afraid of something wrong." Yuan Daoling said.

  What's wrong again, what does this mean? Everyone is inexplicable.

  The hiding place of Saint Yuanzong is actually not far from Luoxing Gorge, otherwise it would not have been undiscovered for so many years. At their speed, they can return to the sect in at most two days. What will happen?

   "Let's go." Yuan Daoling saw their doubts, but did not explain, instead stood up and floated towards the bottom of the peak. However, the direction he went was completely different from the direction where Saint Yuanzong was.

   "My lord, where is this going?" an elder couldn't help asking.

  "Dust Star Sect." Yuan Daoling replied.

   "What?" All the Saint Yuanzong disciples, including the three elders, stared in surprise.

   A few days ago, he hit the door fiercely, and the elders of the major sects helped out, but in the end they returned sullenly, and the face of Saint Yuanzong's tens of thousands of years was slapped. Why did you feel relieved and want to go again, do you really think that the face is not enough?

   "My lord, the strength of Gu Fenghua and others should not be underestimated. Let's consider the long-term plan." An elder hesitated for a while, and still started to persuade him.

  To change the past, they absolutely dare not refute or question what the Lord Sovereign has decided, but this time the situation is different. Thinking of Gu Fenghua and Luo Enn's swords that far surpassed their cultivation level, he had a lingering fear, and his feet were as heavy as lead poured, and he couldn't take any steps.

  Others are also worried, and their faces are uncertain.

  (End of this chapter)