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"Anyone else leaving?"

Wan Li looked at the remaining one thousand disciples and asked again.

The words fell.

The remaining 1,000 disciples stood there with firm eyes and did not move.

Most of them are Outer Sect disciples.

Maybe they all walked step by step from the depths of the mountain, relying on their own hard work, step by step, and finally entered Qingxuanzong to seek Taoism.

Because they came out from the depths of the mountains to seek the Tao, it has been hundreds of years now, and their parents, both mortals, are no longer in the world.

For them, Qingxuanzong is home, and Qingxuanzong's Elder disciples and colleagues are all family members.

Therefore, even if Qingxuanzong is going to be destroyed, they are not afraid!

Believe me, that's what it is!

To follow the heart is to truly seek the way!

They may be stupid and simple, but they are very pure, this is what they understand to seek the Tao.

Most of the remaining disciples I saw were Outer Sect disciples and inner disciples.

The resources they enjoy are far inferior to the core discipline, not even one percent or one thousandth of the core discipline...

However, when the Sect encountered catastrophe, they chose to stay.

Seeing this ironic scene, Wan Li gave a wry smile, turned his head and said to the Elders not far away:

"Look carefully, your beloved disciple has already run away."

"And the disciple you usually look down on is still standing here."

"Do you understand now..."

"Which ones are Yang Jing's real disciples.

These words completely woke up these Elders, and they all laughed bitterly, laughing uglier than crying.

Wan Li was also filled with emotion.

Even though he had expected it in his heart, when he saw five thousand disciples and only one thousand remained, his heart was still very sad.

But when his eyes met the eyes of the remaining thousand disciples.

He had a strong premonition that if Qingxuanzong survived this catastrophe, then the future of Qingxuanzong would not be worse than the present!

Because the real moths in the Sect have all been removed.

Those who stay are the ones with strong willpower and no fear of anything!

Although Talent is a bit poor.

However, throughout the ages, there are also some weak Talents, but come from behind, the supreme Power figures who are killed step by step, and finally become kings and emperors!

Immortal cultivation, and then a protracted battle...

Who can go to the end, go the farthest, it is not certain...

"Starting today."

"Every one of you can enjoy Qingxuanzong's biggest resource tilt, everyone is the same!"

Wan Li said to the remaining one thousand disciples.

"The battle may start in ten days and half a month."

"If you have any bottlenecks, any difficulties, you can go to any Elder, including me, and they will help you without reservation.

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None of the remaining disciples cheered, they were very calm.

Because they only have one thought in their hearts, and they just want to do their best to help Baomen survive this catastrophe.

Seeing the eyes of these disciples, the elders of Qingxuanzong felt a burst of heartache...

Unexpectedly, when they got the best treatment from Sect, it was already the end of Sect..

If they had expected this day earlier, they would definitely accept them as disciples and teach them carefully.

For some reason, Wan Li's mind suddenly flashed the back of a young man.

If he is here, he will definitely stick to Qingxuanzong until the end...

If he is still alive, Qingxuanzong has the hope of rising again after surviving this catastrophe!

If he's still around...

Not only Wan Li, but also some Elders who had been to the secret treasury, saw the disciple in front of them.

I can't help but think of that figure twenty years ago, who, with his own strength, suppressed the young Tianjiao of the entire Eastern Wasteland domain so hard that he couldn't lift his head!

If he hadn't died...

Time passed day by day..

During the past ten days, Qingxuanzong, the Elder and his disciples were all preparing for the battle.

There are many disciples, after receiving a lot of resources and the Elder's personal teaching, they have repeatedly broken through.

It can be seen that these disciples are not poor in talent, but that they have received too few cultivation resources.

The tense breath became more and more tense, and the smell of fighting became stronger and stronger.

People from the Lei Yuan Alliance will be coming soon...

this day.

Wan Li looked solemn, and said to Wang Qiantu and Liu Yuanbing in front of him:

"How much longer?"

"The army of the Lei Yuan Alliance has already arrived at Kaiyang City, and they will be able to approach the city within two days at most."

Liu Yuanbing also had a dark face.

"We Qingyang Sect, only you have stepped into the Purple Mansion.

"Elder Liu and I both just completed Nascent Soul." Wang Qianyao also sighed heavily.

Qingxuanzong's comprehensive strength is really not strong, and it all depends on Jiang's head to raise it alone.

"I'm just the first stage of the Zifu, and Liu Zihe has stepped into the second stage of the Zifu a hundred years ago." Wan Li sighed: "If Liu Zihe leads the troops personally, at most I can only be restrained by him. The enemy army can only rely on you."

The gap between Zi Mansion and Nascent Soul, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is a sky and an underground.

Even if Nascent Soul is perfect, but compared with Zifu First Stage, there is a gap like a sky!

In the eyes of the Zifu cultivator, under the Zifu, there are all ants!

A Zifu Power can easily change the battle situation.

"I have inquired, Lei Yuan Alliance, there are two of them."

"One is Liu Zihe."

"I don't know the identity of the other one, who suddenly appeared in the Purple Mansion Alliance and has the status of a body cultivator. I don't know either. y

"If the two Zifus all come, then our Qingxuanzong..."

After all, Wan Li is a great cultivator of the Purple Mansion, using Tongtian, so of course he has a way to find out some news about the Lei Yuan Alliance.

"Probably not, because the Leixian Alliance and the Jiuxuan Alliance are competing for Zuoshou City."

"It's impossible for them to use all their strength to attack us."

Wang Qianyao said word by word.

"I hope so..."

"Wang Elder, I hope you don't forget what I told you."

"If Qingxuanzong really falls, you must take them away, at least...at least leave a little root."

After saying these words, Wan Li felt that he was much older.

"By the way, Wan Elder, have you ever thought of an unusual place?"

"Twenty years ago, Head Jiang designated the area on the eastern border of our Qingxuanzong as a restricted area. Do you know why?"

Wang Qianyao suddenly thought of something, and asked immediately.

"I don't know."

"Because even if it's me, he won't let me get close." After Wang Qianyao's reminder, Wan Li remembered this strange place.

At this time, Wan Li's pupils shrank.

I remembered what Jiang Chuan had said to him before he left.

He said that regarding Qingxuanzong's hope, he entrusted it in someone's hands.

However, that person may or may not help...

Immediately, Wan Li told the matter to the two people in front of him.

Wang Qianyao thought for a while, and guessed: ". "Master Jiang probably wouldn't just leave Qingxuanzong behind and leave. The person he entrusted is probably a senior

Could it save us Qingxuanzong?"

after awhile.

Liu Yuanbing suddenly thought of something and said: "Twenty years, twenty years

"Tell me, is there a possibility?"

"The disciple named Su Han 20 years ago didn't actually die?"

"And the person entrusted by Sect Leader Jiang is Su Han?!"

The words fell.

All three were stunned for a while.

Wang Qianyao slapped Liu Yuanbing hard on the back, "Old man Liu, have you practiced Qi Deviation recently?"

"Twenty years ago, even though that disciple overwhelmed the crowd, he displayed a supreme demeanor, and even vaguely earned the title of the number one arrogance of Eastern Wasteland."

"However, at that time, his Cultivation Base definitely did not exceed Gold Core."

"Even if he didn't die, it's only been 20 years. For us, it's just a small Closed Door Training time."

"What Realm can he reach?"

"Gold Core? Nascent Soul?"

"Even if his talent is the highest in Eastern Wasteland, and he has stepped into the Nascent Soul realm for twenty years, but...the Nascent Soul realm can't do much?"

Wang Qianyao's words did not mean to belittle Su Han. He was also very sorry for Su Han's demise. He was just discussing the facts.

"I'm just guessing!"

"Why are you yelling so loudly!"

Liu Yuanbing also replied.

"Well, this guess is unrealistic."

"Su Han, a disciple, I have noticed (De Nuo's) for a long time, and I intend to cultivate it."

"I admire him more than you two."

"However, in twenty years, it is obviously impossible for him to grow to the point where he can save Qingxuanzong.

"Give him a hundred years, and there is still hope."

"But... twenty years is really too short."

"Without the strength of the Zifu, it is impossible to save Qingxuanzong.

It's not that Wan Li didn't think about this possibility, but he quickly denied the idea.

No one knows better than him the gap between Nascent Soul and Zifu.

He was stuck in the Nascent Soul consummation for thousands of years, if he hadn't gotten that chance by luck, he should still be stuck in the Nascent Soul consummation now.

"We can't pin our hopes on others."

"This is a big taboo in combat. You must go all out without reservation, and you must not hold back any hope in your heart!"

Wan Li said very seriously.

"good."

"clear."

Longevity peak sweet.

A young man with long hair sitting upright.

Feeling something, he slowly opened his eyes.

A black and white immortal light emanated from the pupil, like the power of Yin & Yang, floating around his body.

He turned his head slowly, looked towards the horizon, and murmured:

"finally come..."

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