Chapter 1366: The Past of the Jiuyou School

Time may be the most eager resource of all life. Even if you have eternal life, time is still the only measure of eternity.

This is a very profound philosophical question, which has been discussed and studied countless times.

When the great elder talked about the word time, his eyes were full of sentimentality—he really didn't have much time, there was not much time to waste.

It can be said that the previous him, the previous Jiuyou Sect, was very unfortunate. They were chased and killed by the Heavenly Sword Shenzong, and they stumbled along the way, hiding themselves in hiding, and lost countless companions.

But they were lucky. When they were desperate, they found a new world, a brand-new world where they could no longer worry about the Heavenly Sword God Sect chasing them.

Squeezing the black long sword in his hand, the great elder walked down the hillside. He had seen enough of the gunfire in the distance, and he had an intuitive understanding of the strength of the Ailan Hill Empire.

This is enough. After seeing other races serving in the Ailanhir Empire army, the Elder has his own judgment regarding the Ailanhill Empire's willingness to accept the rebellion of the Heavenly Sword God Sect.

Indeed, he also thinks that it is too sloppy to make a conclusion at this time, but time has not allowed him to think about it.

Walking back to his tent, the great elder slowly transported the aura in his body into the black sword blade.

As if responding to his strength, the black long sword began to slowly, like breathing, and began to regularly flash with black light.

It is said that it is light, but in fact it is not real light. Those enveloping air surround the long sword, as if countless hands are desperately pulling the surrounding space.

"My time is running out... Mr. Marvin... Coming here to see you is the last thing I can do." He looked at his long sword, consuming his life, with a faint look on his face. Smile.

"My life is coming to an end, and my soul is about to dissipate." The elder motioned to Marvin to sit down by himself, and then held up the teacup with his other hand: "A long, long time ago, when it was longer than you thought. I was seriously injured."

The tea cup is the tea they poured when they just went out. It was cold now, and the sweetness of the honey had a faint fragrance, which made the elder elders could not help but sniff lightly.

He took a light sip, sweetness and bitterness hovering on the tip of his tongue, making him happily close his eyes: "I originally thought that I might have to spend my entire life in poverty and suffering and hiding and forbearing..."

"However, after coming here, I once again felt the beauty of this world. Your pursuit of food has allowed me to eat a lot of good things that I have never heard of before." He put down his teacup and opened his mouth. Opened his eyes and looked at Marvin.

"So, I would rather believe that with such a brilliant civilization, you will not lose your words and get fat... Let me, a dying old man, leave with regret." At this point, the elder smiled, and then pointed to the distant supplies. The poster on the box: "You like beautiful things and are willing to protect them. That's enough."

The poster printed on the supplies was a photo of a girl group in the Eternal area. On that box, smiling girls were holding bags of pork floss bread in their hands.

In fact, they are not military supplies, but nowadays, in order to ensure the food diversity of the front-line combat troops, many snack-oriented items have also been purchased and then transported to the front lines.

When he was speaking, the hand that had not moved, holding the long sword, had quickly dried up, as if it were a drained yogurt box, twisted and deformed.

As his hands continued to dry and shriveled, several human figures gradually solidified in the tent. These people are all dressed in black, different in height, short, fat and thin.

"In fact, when I transfer the entire Jiuyou Sect, my life will be over. It is already very satisfying to be able to enjoy so many delicious things before I die."

"This...actually...we still have a lot of things you haven't eaten...but the so-called delicacies you eat...actually, it doesn't matter to us in Ailan Hill." Marvin said embarrassedly. .

The Grand Elder smiled and shook his head, and said: "Do you know what we have experienced in the process of fleeing? Not having enough food every day is just the easiest thing to overcome among the difficulties."

"We used to hide in the mountains, and didn't dare to set fire for several days and nights. It doesn't matter for those with a high level of cultivation, but those with a lower level of cultivation would be difficult." He recalled what happened in the distance and recently. It is full of regrets: "I have no elixir when I am sick, and I have no food when I am hungry. Some people can't stand it and they choose to betray us..."

On any road, there are people who insist that someone give up and betray the Nine Nether Sect of the Heavenly Sword God Sect. It is not unusual to be betrayed by others.

When talking about this, the great elder smiled bitterly and continued: "When we rebelled out of the sect, we once had hundreds of thousands of followers. We have grown and grown in another world, absorbing talented cultivators...but When the Heavenly Sword God Sect chased and killed us, we discovered how huge the gap between the two sides was.

"I was injured by the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Sword God Sect, the Jiuyou Sect was destroyed, and the people who escaped by chance were hiding in Tibet, until today there are only three thousand left." He said, while taking a look at the almost ready The figure that was completely teleported: "To this day, I have lived in deep regret. If I could find you earlier, maybe there would not be so many kind lives falling."

"It's not too late." Ma Wen looked at the haggard Elder and said, "And you are wrong. You are going to die or grow. It has nothing to do with kindness!"

"Because we yearn for beauty and guard kindness, we must grasp stronger power! Only with power can everything continue! This is the reason why the Ailanhill Empire can stand in the universe! This is your Majesty Our belief is also our pursuit.” When he said this, he saw an old woman kneeling next to the Great Elder of the Jiuyou Sect, holding on to his already rickety body.

"I'm okay...it's okay...help me later...Summon the sect disciple!" The elder comforted the old woman with his hand, and then looked at Mar Wen: "This is our Jiuyou Sect. The second elder is..."