Xuanhuan: Simplify the exercises, and your breathing will become stronger!

Chapter Seventy-One The Yin and Yang Evolution in the Pupils, The Long-Haired Youth Sitting Upright!!

“Is anyone else leaving?”

Wan Zhen looked at the last remaining thousand disciples and asked again.

Words fall.

The remaining thousand disciples, with firm eyes, stood where they were, not moving.

Most of them were Outer Gate disciples.

It may be that they all came step by step from the depths of the mountain, relying on their own efforts, step by step, and finally entered the Qingxuan Sect to seek the Tao.

Because they had come out of the depths of the mountains to seek enlightenment, hundreds of years had passed now, and their parents, who were mortal, were no longer in the world.

For them, the Qing Xuan Sect was home, and the elder disciples and colleagues of the Qing Xuan Sect were all family members.

Therefore, even if the Qingxuan Sect was about to be destroyed, they were not afraid! Seeking, that’s what it is!

To follow one’s heart is to seek the true truth!

They may be stupid, they may be simple, but they are pure, and this is what they understand as seeking.

Most of the remaining disciples were outer disciples and inner disciples.

The resources they enjoy are far less than those of core disciples, and even less than one percent or one-thousandth of core disciples…

However, when Zongmen suffered a disaster, they chose to stay.

Seeing this ironic scene, Wan Guan also laughed bitterly, turned to the elders who were not far away, and said, “Take a good look, your beloved disciples have already run away.” ”

“And the disciples you usually look down on are still standing here.”

“Do you understand now…”

“Which ones are the true disciples of the Qingyang Sect.”

These words completely woke up these elders, and one by one they all laughed bitterly, laughing more ugly than crying.

Ten thousand officials are also full of emotions.

Even if he had expected it in his heart, when he saw five thousand disciples, and only one thousand were left in the end, his heart was still very sad.

But when his gaze saw the eyes of the remaining thousand disciples

He had a strong premonition that if the Qing Xuan Sect survived this disaster, then the future of the Qing Xuan Sect would not be worse than it was now!

Because the real moths inside the Zongmen had all been removed.

The person who stays is the one who has strong mental perseverance and is not afraid of everything! Although the talent is somewhat poor.

However, throughout the ages, there have been some talents who are weak, but later they come to the top, kill the supreme powerful people step by step, and finally crown the king and emperor!

Xiu Xian, and is a protracted war…

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

“Start today.”

“Every one of you can enjoy the greatest resource tilt of the Qing Xuan Sect, everyone is the same!”

Wan Zhen said to the remaining thousand disciples.

“The battle may start in ten days and a half months.”

“If you have any bottlenecks, any difficulties, you can go to any elder, including me, and they will help you without reservation.”

Done.

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

Because they only had one thought in their hearts, they just wanted to do their best to help Zongmen survive this disaster.

Seeing the eyes of these disciples, the elders of the Qingxuan Sect felt a pang of heartache…

Unexpectedly, when they got the best treatment from Zongmen, it was already the time when Zongmen was about to come to an end…

If they had anticipated this day, they would have taken them as disciples and taught them carefully.

I don’t know why, in Wan Zhen’s mind, a young man’s back suddenly flashed.

If he was there, he would definitely stick with Qing Xuanzong to the end…

If he was still alive, Qing Xuanzong would also have the hope of rising again after surviving this catastrophe!

If he’s still here…

Not only the ten thousand officials, but some of the elders who had been to the secret treasure here saw the disciples in front of them.

I couldn’t help but think of twenty years ago, when that back, single-handedly, crushed the entire Eastern Wasteland Young Heavenly Pride to the point that he couldn’t lift his head!

If only he hadn’t died…………………………

Time flies by day by day…

In the past ten days, up and down the Qingxuan Sect, elders and disciples were preparing for battle.

There are many disciples who, after receiving a lot of resources and the personal guidance of the elders, have made breakthroughs one after another.

It can be seen that these disciples are not poor in talent, but the cultivation resources they have obtained are really too few, the tense breath is getting more and more tense, and the taste of battle is getting stronger and stronger.

The people of the Thunder Yuan Alliance are coming soon…

This day.

Wan Guan’s face was solemn, and he said to Wang Ganxiao and Liu Yuanbing in front of him: “How long is it left?” ”

“The large army of the Lei Yuan Alliance has already arrived in Kaiyang City, and in two days at most, it will be able to reach the city.”

Liu Yuanbing also had a black face.

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

“Elder Liu and I are both just Yuan Infant Consummation.”

Wang Qianyao also sighed heavily.

The comprehensive strength of the Qing Xuanzong Sect was really not strong, and it all depended on Jiang Zhangmen to raise it alone.

“I am only the Purple House One Heavy, and Liu Zihe, a hundred years ago, has already stepped into the Purple House Double.”

Wan Zhen sighed, “If Liu Zihe personally leads the troops, I can only contain him at most, and the other enemy troops can only rely on you.” ”

The gap between the Purple House and the Yuan Infant is not exaggerated to say that it is a heaven and an underground.

Even if it is a complete Yuan Baby, compared with the Purple House Ichishige, it is a distance like a heavenly graben!

In the eyes of the Purple House monks, under the Purple House, there are all ants! A Purple House power can easily influence the battle situation.

“I inquired, Lei Yuan Alliance, there are two of them.”

“One is Yanagi Crane.”

“The other one doesn’t know what his identity is, but he suddenly appeared in the Purple House Alliance, and I don’t know the specific cultivation.”

“If the two Purple Houses are all coming, then we Qing Xuanzong…”

After all, Wan Guan was a Purple House Grand Cultivator, and his means were all in the sky, so of course there was a way to find out some news in the Lei Yuan Alliance.

“Probably not, because the Lei Yuan Alliance and the Nine Xuan Alliance are fighting for the Yuan Hunting City.”

“They can’t pull out all their strength to attack us.”

Wang Qianyao said word for word.

“I hope so…”

“Elder Wang, I hope you don’t forget what I said to you.”

“If the Qing Xuanzong really loses its guard, you must take them away, at least… Leave at least a little root. ”

After saying these words, Wan Zhen felt that the whole person was much older.

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

“Twenty years ago, Jiang Zhangmen designated the area on the eastern border of our Qingxuan Sect as a forbidden area, do you know why?”

Wang Qianyao suddenly thought of something and immediately asked.

“I don’t know.”

“Because even if it’s me, he won’t let me get close.”

After Wang Qianyao’s reminder, Wan Zhen remembered this strange place.

At this time, Wan Guan’s pupils shrank.

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

He said that regarding the hope of the Qing Xuanzong, he had entrusted it to someone else.

However, that person may or may not help…

Immediately, Wan Guan told the two people in front of him about this matter.

Wang Qianyao thought for a moment and guessed, “Jiang Zhangmen should not leave everything alone, directly abandon the Qing Xuanzong and leave, the person he entrusted is estimated to be a senior, may save us Qing Xuanzong?” ”

After a while.

Liu Yuanbing suddenly thought of something and said, “Twenty years, twenty years…”

“You say, is there a possibility?”

“That disciple named Su Han twenty years ago didn’t actually die?”

“And the person Jiang is entrusting is Su Han?!”

Words fall.

All three were stunned for a while.

Wang Qianyao looked at Liu Yuanbing’s back and came fiercely, “Old Man Liu, have you been practicing lately to the point of falling into a rage?” ”

“Twenty years ago, although that disciple overwhelmed the crowd, he showed his supreme demeanor, and even vaguely had the reputation of being proud on the first day of the Eastern Wilderness.”

“However, at that time, his cultivation definitely did not surpass Jin Dan.”

“Even if he didn’t die, it’s only been twenty years, and for us, it’s just a small retreat.”

“What can he reach?”

“Jindan? Yuan baby? ”

“Even if his talent is the best in the Eastern Wilderness, and he has stepped into the Yuan Infant Realm in twenty years, but… Yuan Infant Realm can’t do anything, right? ”

Wang Qianyao’s words did not belittle Su Han’s meaning, and he was also very sorry for Su Han’s fall, he just discussed things on the matter.

“I’m just guessing!”

“Why are you yelling so loudly?”

Liu Yuanbing also returned to the Dao.

“Well, that’s not a realistic guess.”

“Su Han, this disciple, I have already noticed it and intend to cultivate it.”

“I admire him more than the two of you.”

“However, twenty years has allowed him to grow to the point of saving the Qing Xuan Sect, which is obviously unlikely.”

“Give him a hundred years, and there is still some hope.”

“But… Twenty years is too short. ”

“Without the strength of the Purple House, it would be impossible to save the Qing Xuan Sect.”

Wan Guan did not think about this possibility, but quickly denied the idea.

No one knew better than him the gap between Yuan Bao and Zi Fu.

He had been stuck in the Yuan Infant Perfection for thousands of years, and if he hadn’t been lucky enough to get that opportunity, he would still be stuck in the Yuan Baby Perfection by now.

“We can’t pin our hopes on others.”

“This is the taboo of fighting, we must have no reservations, go all out, and there must be no reservations in our hearts!”

Wan Guan said very seriously.

“Okay.”

“Understood.”

Longevity peak feng.

A long-haired young man sitting upright.

Feeling something, I slowly opened my eyes.

A black and white fairy light emanated from his pupils, like the power of yin and yang, floating around him.

He slowly turned his head, looked at the sky, and muttered, “Finally…”