A Will Eternal

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Bai Xiaochun's mood was agitated. He looked at Tiedan and saw that the real face under the mask was smiling happily and warmly. The stronger Tiedan became, the happier he was. (?

Especially when he heard the exclamations of those around him, Bai Xiaochun was even more excited. He wanted to tell everyone that this is my iron egg!

But Bai Xiaochun understood that Tie Dan could not come over at this moment. He stood in the Blood River Sect crowd and looked at Tie Dan from a distance. His eyes seemed to have meaning that only Tie Dan could understand.

"Be good and go home. I'll come back to you after I finish my work."

Tiedan's footsteps suddenly stopped. It was very smart, especially when it followed Bai Xiaochun. Bai Xiaochun taught it many things. At this moment, his eyes rolled and he immediately guessed something. After a pause, he bared his teeth at the Blood Creek Sect, showing his ferocity. It meant that, but the gaze seemed to be absent, sweeping across Song Junwan's chest...

Others couldn't see the meaning of this look. How could Bai Xiaochun not see it? He sighed in his heart and glared at Tiedan fiercely.

Tiedan quickly lowered his head, roared again, turned around and left suddenly, disappearing in an instant. The war beasts around him also roared a few times and returned to their masters.

The overwhelming momentum that had just been set off slowly dissipated. No one noticed that on the Iris Peak, there was a gaze looking at Bai Xiaochun in the Blood Stream Sect crowd from a distance.

There was a trace of strangeness in this look. She was a woman, a woman with simple clothes and beautiful face. Although she was a little pale, it not only did not reduce her beauty, but made her look pitiful. After seeing it, people felt like I can't help but feel pity.

"Brother, it turns out you went to the Blood Creek Sect..." The woman covered her mouth and smiled, but a strange light flashed through her eyes... She was none other than Gongsun Wan'er, who disappeared in the Meteor Sword Abyss that day. During the time she went to Blood Creek Sect, she returned to Lingxi Sect!

When Gongsun Wan'er looked at Bai Xiaochun, the heavenly aura in Bai Xiaochun's body suddenly trembled slightly. He was a little surprised. He vaguely felt that there seemed to be eyes focused on him. He looked around and found nothing. When Bai Xiaochun was surprised, the old woman from Iris Peak in front took a deep breath. , a smile appeared on his face, feeling that he had been so kind to Tie Dan over the years, and it was indeed useful. As soon as he opened his mouth, Tie Dan obeyed and left.

"I'm sorry, you'd better leave the North Shore." The old woman from Iris Peak was happy in her heart, but she looked grim on the outside.

Song Junwan took a deep breath, and it took a long time to suppress the uneasiness in her heart. Although she had long known that Lingxi Sect had a king beast, but now she saw it with her own eyes, the feeling of actually facing it was completely different.

"According to the secret report, this king beast was also cultivated by Bai Xiaochun, who established the foundation of heaven, understood the water kingdom, and cultivated the king beast... What kind of person is this Bai Xiaochun! If this kind of person is a monk of my Blood Creek Sect... ...That's good." Song Junwan sighed in her heart, and had no intention of continuing to visit. When she heard the words of the old woman from Iris Peak, she was about to speak, but at this moment...

A cold snort suddenly came from the sky. In the sky, there was always a majestic whirlpool. At this moment, the figure of the ancestor of the Song family walked out of the whirlpool with big steps and blood all around his body.

Behind him, one of the ancestors of the Lingxi Sect, Li Zimo, could be seen in the whirlpool, looking a little regretful as he emerged.

"Fellow Taoists of the Lingxi Sect, don't make the mistake of yourself. Once the war starts, it won't be able to stop!" The ancestor of the Song family looked gloomy, looked back at the whirlpool, then looked at Li Zimo, and spoke calmly.

"The conditions given by Fellow Daoist Song are too harsh. Our Lingxi Sect... would rather fight than live for a thousand years!" The person who answered the ancestor of the Song family was not Li Zimo, but a picture that appeared in the vortex at this moment. The vicissitudes of his face, this face is solemn, filled with the power of endless years, and his eyes are profound. When he speaks at this moment, ripples rise in the sky.

This person is none other than the ancestor of the Lingxi Sect, the Han Sect!

The ancestor of the Song family narrowed his eyes,

He snorted coldly, flicked his big sleeve, and the blood outside his body suddenly turned into blood mist, which suddenly spread, and he grabbed the people of the Blood Creek Sect below with his right hand.

"Let's go!" As soon as he grabbed hold, all the Blood River Sect monks, including Bai Xiaochun, flew out instantly and headed straight for the blood mist. After reaching the blood mist, the blood cloud rolled and roared into the distance. go.

The speed is so fast that it disappears in an instant!

All this changed so fast that everyone in the Lingxi Sect was shaken. In the whirlpool in the sky, the face that had appeared before looked at the direction where the blood mist was retreating, with eyes full of contemplation.

"Should we keep this old weirdo Song?" Li Zimo said slowly.

"This old weirdo from Song Dynasty has good cultivation. Among the eight ancestors of the Blood Creek Sect, he is ranked among the top three in terms of combat prowess. Since he dares to come alone, he must be prepared. There is fraud in it. Moreover, this is not a moral act. ." The ancestor pondered for a moment and said slowly, as to whether the main reason was the former or the latter, only he himself knew.

"Brother Han... Li feels that the Blood Creek Sect is not willing to go to war. It can be seen that their conditions are the limit given. We..." Li Zimo hesitated for a moment, unable to bear the sect's casualties in future wars. Speak softly.

"Zimo, you are soft-hearted, but at this time, being soft-hearted is useless. I also know that once the war starts, life and death will be in crisis, and our Lingxi Sect will be destroyed. Therefore, I agree with the conditions given by Song Wenyun. Can I not By starting the war, even if we miss this opportunity, we can avoid the destruction of the sect and the death of these juniors..." Han Zong's vicissitudes of voice echoed with fatigue, and his words could not be heard by outsiders. Only Li Zimo and a few other ancestors could hear it.

"So we promised that we would not take the opportunity to attack the Bloodstream Sect's gate, nor would we join forces with Kongheyuan. We will indeed fulfill our promise, but we cannot allow the other party to use the Tongtian River to set up the formation!"

"In order to avoid the disaster at this moment, we agreed to the other party's arrangement of the Tongtian River, causing the Tongtian River to wither in our area, reducing the spiritual energy, and sealing us for a thousand years. Everyone's cultivation will be stagnant and unable to break through. I'm afraid it will take a thousand years... Within a few hundred years, the Lingxi Sect would die on its own, even if it survived for a thousand years... The sect at that time was much weaker than it is now. This was giving the initiative to others and leaving the disaster behind. Give it to future generations!”

"It's like a knife hanging on the neck. Thousands of years later, the Blood Creek Sect will be different from now. It has become a middle-class sect. It is many times stronger, but we are vulnerable. At that time, if they want to show us mercy, they will You choose to abide by the agreement, but if you don't want to, you can easily destroy our entire sect!" The vicissitudes of life in the eyes of the ancestors seemed to have seen death a thousand years later, and his tone was low.

"Having been sealed for a thousand years, it seems that casualties have been avoided, but in fact, it has left a serious problem of annihilation in the future. On the contrary, it is not as good as it is now. The situation is changeable. Even if there is a war, although Lingxi Sect is not as good as Bloodstream Sect, it will still be It’s very strong, and with external forces, anything is possible.”

"Zimo, when looking at things, as ancestors, we cannot look at the present. We must add years to see the overall situation and the future!"

"Lingxi Sect... would rather die in this iron-blooded battle than live like a dog for a thousand years. It's okay to have hope after a thousand years, but it's clear... this is a dead end!" The ancestor of the first generation looked tired, and after finishing speaking, Gradually dissipated in the whirlpool, and soon, the whirlpool in the sky dissipated. Li Zimo was silent for a moment, with fighting intent in his eyes. He understood that the ancestor of the generation was right. If you die standing, there is still hope of living, but kneeling down If you live, you will definitely die miserably in the future!

Soon after, the order from the leader Zheng Yuandong spread throughout the north and south.

"The sect's grand formation remains open, the formation of the Luochen Mountain Range is ignited, all the sect's outgoing disciples are recalled immediately, and all the monks... prepare for war!!"

At this moment, in the sky between Lingxi Sect and Bloodstream Sect, blood clouds roared past. The monks of Bloodstream Sect were all frightened. They saw the ancestor of the Song family sitting in the front, his face was ashen and wrinkled all the time. The brows are furrowed, as if with infinite thoughts.

Especially when I think of what the ancestor of the Song family said when he walked into the whirlpool just now, it is obvious that the communication with the Lingxi Sect failed this time.

After the failure, the war between the two sects could break out at any time. Under such circumstances, they felt that the journey back was full of dangers.

The divine fortune teller looked pale and lowered his head to deduce. Bai Xiaochun was silent. He knew the whole story. He also understood Lingxi Sect's answer at this moment. He sighed in his heart. Bai Xiaochun could not interfere or participate in such a major event that determines the sect. He In silence, looking in the direction of Lingxi Sect, my heart was full of worry.

In front of the blood mist, Song Junwan was sitting next to the ancestor of the Song family. She looked wary and looked around from time to time. On the way back, everyone was silent.

Time passed, and soon, the blood mist approached the Luochen Mountains. As long as you climbed over here, you could return to the Blood Creek Sect's sphere of influence. The ancestor of the Song family opened his eyes, with a deep and cold look in his eyes.

But until the blood mist flew over the Luochen Mountains and entered the scope of the Blood Creek Sect, there was no ambush at all. Only after they left, the Luochen Mountains shook with a bang and exploded with a curtain of light. , connected with the sky, forming a mighty barrier as far as the eye can see, standing in the middle of the boundary between the two sects.

"What a Lingxi Sect..." The ancestor of the Song family was silent for a moment and sighed softly. Deep in his eyes, there was regret and respect. He waved his right hand and three light spots flew out of his cuffs and flew into the air. , turned into three illusory figures, one of whom, after Bai Xiaochun looked at it, immediately recognized him as Wujizi.

"You didn't intercept them?" These three illusory figures are all ancestors of the Blood Creek Sect. After they appeared, everyone on the blood mist paid homage to them one after another. After Bai Xiaochun also paid homage, he raised his head to look at the three illusory figures of the ancestors. This Each of the three people emitted strange fluctuations, twisting and turning into nothingness. After seeing it, Bai Xiaochun was secretly frightened.

"I personally acted as bait. Whether they asked me to leave because of morality or suspicion, this in itself is a kind of fearlessness and domineering. Lingxi Sect... this will be a powerful enemy!" The ancestor of the Song family sighed.

The other three were also silent. Wujizi looked in the direction of Lingxi Sect, shook his head for a long time, and sighed softly.

"Unfortunately, we can't trust them, and they can't trust us..." (To be continued.)

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