Chapter 453: Baiyunzong

In the Southern Territory, Baiyun Sect, happy events happened.
The clan is decorated with lanterns and colorful, and red silk polyester is hung everywhere, which is more festive than the New Year.
Today is a great day when the master’s beloved disciple Wu Haotian and Bai Huzong’s mistress of heaven, Shen Ling, are married.
It's just that it's different from the festive atmosphere around. Most of the monks who come and go are sad, and there is no smile.
Most people have pale faces, no blood and blood, and those with broken limbs are not uncommon. Although the robes are brand new, they still smell of war.
More than eighty years ago, in the second year after the alien demon left, the demon sect, which had been planning for many years, attacked the Far South Zhengdao League on a large scale.
The Righteous Alliance was horrified, and the three sects with Yuan Ying cultivators immediately formed an allied force to block the front of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Among them, the Baiyun Sect, which had the vaguely first man of the Far South Golden Core, was the top priority for the conquest of the monks.
After decades of fighting, the cultivators of the Refining Qi Realm and the Condensing Realm have suffered heavy casualties, the real person of Qiandiao Peak Yuyao, and the real person of Huolong Peak Huomag have been killed one after another.
Sect Master Feng was naturally unable to escape. He, who possessed the first name of Jin Dan, was personally planted and restricted by the ancestor of the Golden Tiger, and drove him to fight for the Righteous Alliance on the condition of the existence of the Baiyun Sect.
Even so, the situation facing the Righteous Dao League is getting worse, and most of the territory is now occupied by the Heavenly Demon Sect.
With the exception of the three sects, all but the Baiyun Sect, which was suppressed by the Yuan Ying-level great formation, all the Xiaozong mountain gates were broken, and a small number of elite sects gathered with the White Tiger Sect.
It's not that they don't want to surrender, no matter how exploited the Three Sects of the Righteous Dao League are, they still wear a layer of righteousness.
Heavenly Demon Sect is the naked Demon Dao style. It is good for the captured Golden Core monk to explode. If caught, he will definitely be refined into magic weapons and pills for the upper layers of the Heavenly Demon Sect to swallow.
It is meaningless to surrender. The reason why the Heavenly Demon Sect covets the Righteous Alliance is not to be a boring overlord and to obtain the surrender of many monks, but to focus on the resources of cultivation.
The spirit and flesh and blood of the cultivators of the Righteous Dao League are the best resources for the demon cultivators.
The entire sect of the small sect that was breached into the mountain gate has all been turned into magic weapons and pills, which has greatly increased the cultivation speed of the middle and lower-level cultivators of the Sky Demon Sect over the past few decades.
Not only did the past decades of conquests not weaken their strength, but as many monks were slaughtered, the magic weapon cultivation base improved a lot from before the war.
Up to now, the war has advanced to the hinterland of the White Tiger Sect. The Heavenly Demon Sect has repeatedly attacked its guardian sect and failed, and the battle has been stalemate for a while.
A few days ago, Feng An was trapped in the siege of ten Golden Core cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect. He killed one person despite the explosion of his potential, and forced the retreat of nine people. The results were so impressive that he was worthy of the title of the first person in the Golden Core.
However, he also paid a huge price, and his soul and body were severely injured, and he was unable to fight again.
He resigned from the ancestor of the Golden Tiger, and wanted to return to the sect to heal his injuries, and was allowed.
At the highest point of Baiyun Peak, it was silent and without any festive color.
Feng An with a pale face silently looked at his lover who was already at the pinnacle of the Condensed True Realm, his eyes were complicated.
He is only a hundred years old, and the road to the Golden Core has been halfway down. He is the most promising disciple in the Baiyun Sect to advance to the Golden Core Realm, and he is also the place where the Baiyun Sect's last orthodoxy lies.
It's just that the current situation is critical and there is not much time left.
Wu Haotian looked at his master anxiously. Is he dissatisfied that he has been too close to Shen Ling recently?
But I can't help it, the White Tiger Sect is so powerful, it is impossible for him to survive without bowing his head.
"Ahem..."
Feng Anger coughed and coughed for a long time, and Wu Haotian, who wanted to come over to help him, waved back: "Baihuzong really promised to put you in a back path?"
By now, even the three major sects felt uneasy and began to prepare for the future.
Involving the backup of the last inheritance of a sect, this kind of vital thing should be known to an outside sect and let him join, this kind of thing is really incredible.
Wu Haotian respectfully said: "Yes, Master. They let me and Ling'er together, there should be no fakes."
"Is there a fraud, using you as bait?"
"will not!"
Wu Haotian seemed very confident: "Master, you don't know that Ling'er is a descendant of Old Ancestor Shen, and Bai Huzong will never give up on him."
"Then I can rest assured, cough cough..."
A trace of black magic flashed across his face, and was forcibly suppressed by Feng Anger: "Be careful yourself. The White Tiger Sect treats you like this and must ask for something.
Don't be refined into a furnace tripod by Shen Ling in the end, and turned into a wedding dress for others. "
However, he didn't mention the meaning of letting him leave Shen Ling'er.
"Master, Linger wouldn't be like this."
There was sweetness in Wu Haotian's eyes, but he still said, "Master, I know what you mean, and I will keep an eye on it."
"Ahem... well, as long as you know it."
The anger face was like gold paper, and his arms fought a little, took out a simple and old silver jade slip from his arms, and an unremarkable gray ring and handed it to Wu Haotian.
"...This is the "Nine Heavens Thunder Destruction" left by the ancestors of Baiyun, as well as the last treasury of the sect, which is enough for you to smoothly advance to the Golden Core Peak. The road after that will have to go by yourself..."
"master!"
Wu Haotian had a premonition, his eyes moistened suddenly.
"Stop being such a young daughter!"
The anger's tone was severe and unusual: "Remember, the exercises left by the ancestors can only be opened by the descendants of the lineage. The ring must be in contact with the divine sense at all times, and once it is disconnected, it will explode and become the peak of the golden core. hit."
"If you can't avoid being calculated in the end, then ruin all of this. Don't let these things fall into the hands of the White Tiger Sect and make the enemy cheaper, understand?"
Wu Haotian burst into tears: "Master, I understand."
"Go, I'm tired.
Remember, don't let the Baiyunzong orthodoxy die out in our generation. "
Wu Haotian didn't say much any more, and respectfully knocked his head for nine times on his face with very unstable aura, and then left without looking back.
"Cough cough cough...cough cough cough..."
After Wu Haotian left, the black magic energy on Feng Anger's face was intertwined into black and white, and the coughing became louder and louder, as if he was about to cough up his heart and lungs.
After a long time, the coughing stopped slightly.
Feng An spread out his palms, only star-like red dots were seen on it, but there were more foul-smelling pieces of black meat.
He raised his eyes slightly, but suddenly saw a young man with his hands behind his back, watching the furnishings in the house with great interest.
"Who?"
Enraged and shocked, Divine Sense immediately connected with the Baiyun Peak Formation to protect himself, and then moved the Baiyunzong's Protector Formation to suppress the black Dao-robed youth on the opposite side.
And all this was like a breeze blowing on the young man in front of him, without any impact.
With the chill in his heart, Feng Anger did not hesitate to use his divine sense to influence the Yuan Ying-class protection sect array, the heavens and the earth vibrated, and a ray of black and purple thunder and lightning was rapidly condensing.
"Your Mightiness……"
Feng's body and divine consciousness that had just launched an attack froze at the same time and stopped all actions.
A half-inch-long red flying sword lightly touched his eyebrows, and his horror sword intent solidified his sea of ​​consciousness.
Zhao Shi smiled lightly: "I have been angering my old friend. I haven't seen him for many years. I wanted to attack me as soon as I came up. It's impossible to treat guests like this."