Iron Cross Fire

call!

Hearing this, neither Elder Lingfeng nor anyone else present had any doubts. Instead, they nodded sympathetically, their expressions showing their resentment towards Yue Feng.

At the same time, Elder Lingfeng looked at Prince Aotian with some admiration in his eyes.

Although this Ye Yun is the leader of the younger generation of Wudang Sect, compared with Yue Feng's strength, he is still far behind, but it is rare for him to have such courage to pursue.

At this time, Elder Lingfeng still didn't know that what Prince Aotian said was all made up.

hehe...

Feeling the gaze of Elder Lingfeng, Prince Aotian sneered secretly.

These idiots from the Wudang Clan didn’t even know that all seven of their masters were dead.

"Uncle Master."

Feeling proud, Prince Aotian looked at the coffin in front of him, threw himself to the ground, and cried hypocritically: "You...you died so miserably..."

"I was waiting for you to avenge my father and uphold justice. Why did you just leave like this..."

It has to be said that Prince Aotian pretended to look like him, and everyone around him felt sad when they saw it.

"Don't be too sad."

At this moment, Elder Lingfeng looked around and said slowly: "We must avenge the master brother, but the most important thing now is to recharge our batteries."

"Besides, we still have seven masters standing guard, so we won't be afraid even if the sky falls."

call....

Hearing this, everyone around them nodded.

Seeing this situation, Prince Aotian's eyes flickered, and he took the opportunity to say to Elder Lingfeng: "Uncle Master, the seven masters just fought with Yue Feng, and they all seemed to have been injured. I don't know what the situation is now."

When saying this, Prince Aotian looked very worried.

yes...

Hearing this, Elder Lingfeng slapped his forehead: "The seven masters are fighting fiercely today. Let's go and send some pills." Although he is an elder, he has an upright personality and says whatever comes to his mind.

As soon as he finished speaking, another elder said: "Lingfeng, don't worry. The seven masters are used to strong winds and waves. They should be recovering in the secret room at this time. Let's not disturb them. Moreover, you also know that the seven masters The secret room where Master is located is a forbidden area, and no one can break into it without permission."

this.....

Upon hearing this, Elder Lingfeng scratched his head and began to hesitate.

Because what the elder said was right, not even the master could break into the secret room where the seven masters were.

"Two master uncles."

At this moment, Prince Aotian slowly stood up and said seriously: "When Yue Feng escaped, one of the masters vomited blood. The situation looked very bad. Therefore, we cannot be rigid. At this moment, That moment."

"I agree with Master Lingfeng that we should go to the secret room to check on our master. If they are okay, we can feel at ease."

When speaking, Prince Aotian looked serious, but his eyes flickered with evil.

After the death of Master Lingyu, these Wudang sect members all regard those seven old guys as their spiritual pillars. I am going to let you break this spiritual pillar.

Only in this way can the Wudang Sect establish a new leader as soon as possible.

call...

Seeing what Prince Aotian said, the elders who had objected just now fell silent.

"That's it!"

Seeing that no one objected, Elder Lingfeng immediately called out: "Quickly, take out the best elixir and send it to the seven masters."

"Yes, uncle!"

A few minutes later, Elder Lingfeng, accompanied by Prince Aotian and some elite disciples, quickly rushed to the secret room of Wudang Seven Swords retreat with some precious healing medicine.

What?

After entering the secret room and seeing the scene in front of them, both the Lingfeng elders and the Wudang disciples seemed to have been hit by an invisible sledgehammer. They were frozen there, their heads buzzing.

Then they saw the seven Tianshu disciples all falling on the ice jade stone, their faces were withered, and they were all lifeless.

"Master..."

A few seconds later, Elder Lingfeng realized what he was doing, and he knelt on the ground and cried out sadly, tears welling up in his eyes.

Thump thump thump...

The Wudang disciples behind him also knelt down one after another, with sad expressions on their faces, and their minds went blank.

how so?

How could the seven masters, whose strength was astonishing throughout the ages, die in the secret room where they practiced?

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