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Light cloud and wind.

A few snowflakes fell between the branches on the eaves.

The disabled old man in the Taoist temple brushed the dust off his Taoist robe, and nodded towards the depth of the peach blossom forest.

The lotus blooming in the sky flew back to the peach blossom forest, and slowly caught Luo Changfeng who fell from the sky with his eyes closed.

All of this happened extremely quickly, within a flash of lightning and thunder, the two Jingtian stars from the Tiandong Qiao family were captured by the Bodhi Academy!Crisp and neat, without the slightest sloppiness!

Jun Zeyu in the peach blossom forest is still looking at the direction of the sky where the phantom of the bronze sparrow appeared in a daze!

Omniscient he finds it incredible!

He suddenly realized that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

He never calculated that the Tongque Terrace would be in the Bodhi Academy!

Tongque Terrace, which ranks seventeenth on the list of divine weapons, has been recognized by ascetics all over the world as the most inescapable cage throughout the ages.

He couldn't imagine the future experience and fate of the two uncles who were trapped in Tongque Terrace.

He clenched his fists tightly with both hands, and his body trembled a little.

But after a few breaths, Jun Zeyu regained his composure.

It is worthy of being a disciple of the Tianji Constellation who counts people's hearts. Even though the entire Tiandong Eight Hundred Sects were wiped out in this battle, Jun Zeyu figured out one of the key points.

With the strength of the Wuxiang Taoist sect, even if they are injured, it is not difficult to kill the lives of the two uncles.

But Daozong did not take this step.

Jun Zeyu doesn't think that the evolution of the matter has not reached the point of life and death.

Luo Changfeng is a disciple of the Wuxiang Dao Sect, and may even be the last disciple of the Chuanzi Sect of the academy. One can imagine the status of the junior master uncle of the academy.

But now this little master uncle is completely useless.

In the hands of Bailou God General and the two Jingtian stars, Luo Changfeng's eyes were destroyed, his limbs and bones were shattered, there were countless scars on his flesh, his internal organs were shattered, and even his heart was broken. Whether you can save your life is another matter.

Taking a ten thousand step back, even if Luo Changfeng regained his life, he would definitely be a piece of trash who couldn't get out of bed in this life. It can be said that even if he was alive, he would live a life that would be worse than death.

The last disciple of Wuxiang Daozong was reduced to this appearance. He didn't get rid of his hatred for the two Jingtian stars. What's the reason?

Jun Zeyu is very clear.

The Wuxiang Taoist sect is afraid!

He knew very well that he was seriously injured and his time was short, so he was afraid of the Eight Hundred Sects of Heaven and East.

After Fear killed the two senior uncles in a fit of rage, all the twelve stars in the sky came out of Xingchuan to take revenge!When that time really comes, the Heavenly Eight Hundred Schools and the Bodhi Academy will continue to die, and the entire Bodhi Academy will probably be wiped out!

Jun Zeyu's tightly clenched hands gradually loosened.

His body is no longer trembling, but it does not mean that he is no longer nervous.

In fact, his back was already wet with cold sweat. In front of this Wuxiang Taoist, he was like a clear lake, and the sand and stones at the bottom of the water, fish and aquatic plants, were all clearly seen at a glance. hide away.

Wuxiang Daozong passed by Jun Zeyu, and turned his head casually to look at Jun Zeyu.

This glance caused the brilliance in Jun Zeyu's eyes to dissipate in an instant.

His body trembled suddenly.

There was blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

He frowned.

His consciousness has been destroyed!

With just one glance, his path of cultivation in this life has come to an end, and he will not be able to make any progress since then!

Jun Zeyu looked at Wuxiang Daozong's hunched back, gritted his teeth and said, "It's so ruthless..."

Jiang Manlou, Su Xiaofan and the others supported each other and walked tremblingly in front of Jun Zeyu.

Jiang Manlou looked into Jun Zeyu's eyes: "Compared to Changfeng, you should be glad that you can still stand!"

Jun Zeyu sneered: "So I should be proud that I can still stand?"

Jiang Manlou squinted his eyes and leaned over: "You better do this! Because if I still have the strength at this moment, I will definitely break your legs first!"

Jiang Manlou left.

All the ten sons and the same robe left, and left the peach blossom forest.

Li Xingyun looked at the silent figures who were separated by a little distance from each other intentionally or unconsciously, and felt an indescribable depression in his heart.

Standing in the peach blossom grove, he was a little afraid and did not dare to take this step.

He knew that once he stepped out of the Peach Blossom Forest, the people who were their masters would really be strangers to each other!

"Ten sons in the same robe! I am afraid that in the Bodhi Academy, he will never have a brother in the same robe again!"

He suddenly wanted to cry.

He really wanted to cry.

Crying for the ruthlessness of fate, crying for the teasing of fate...

Cher was rescued.

She walked past the scholar.

Li Xingyun turned his head and glanced at Xue'er: "I want to see Ling'er."

Xue'er stopped her dazed steps, her lost eyes were still looking at the nothingness in front of her: "Then you should go to Yan Nanfei."

Xue'er walked up to the corpse of the God General Bailou, and glanced indifferently.

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The Liancheng Jue that was still waiting in Bodhi City finally waited for the return of Jun Zeyu.

The moment Jun Zeyu appeared in front of him, he vomited blood and fell down!

Liancheng Jue quickly realized that something was wrong, so he took the unconscious Jun Zeyu out of the city decisively, and rushed back in the direction of the Eight Hundred Sects in the East...

With the departure of the Tiandong Mission and the departure of the people in the Jiange, the Eight Hundred Sects Discussion Banquet had to be announced in advance.

Influences from all over the world left the academy one after another.

Although many of them harbored many doubts and wanted to get rid of their doubts from the Academy, they had no choice but to leave angrily in the face of Wuxiang Daozong's sudden fury.

So far, the banquet between the Academy and the Eight Hundred Sects of Heaven and East has ended in nothing, leaving a touch of suspicion in the world.

Of course, these are all things to say...

The Bodhi Academy has once again returned to tranquility!

After Luo Changfeng was brought back to Wangqing River, he was always supported by the holy brilliance of the 36-petal lotus.

In Wangqingchuan at this time, besides Wuxiang Daozong and Huangfu Yi, Dean Zhuang and the disabled old Taoist in Wuchen Taoist Temple are also here.

These three are the strongest existences in the Bodhi Academy today, except for the ancestors who have not shown up for thousands of years.

However, even they, even with the support of a 36-petal lotus, were helpless against Luo Changfeng's injury!

"Is it really over like this?" Huangfu Yi looked at the never-ending white snow in the sky with his hands behind his back, recalling the helpless expressions of his master and senior brothers, his eyes dimmed to the extreme for the first time.

There are people in Wangqing River who are worried!

There are also people who worry about Wangqing Sichuan!

Jiang Manlou and the others were still injured, but none of them was recovering in peace.

Everyone stood guard in front of the purple bamboo forest.

Although they no longer communicate with each other, they still wait in front of the purple bamboo forest.

At the moment when Jun Zeyu revealed everyone's true colors, their hesitation and wavering failed to fulfill the last ounce of brotherhood.

They have no face to explain.

Because even if it is an explanation, no one will listen.

Because that person has closed his eyes and lay in the river of Wangqing, he doesn't know when he will wake up, and he doesn't know if he can wake up...

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