Luoxing gorge, thousands of miles away from chenxingzong, is a towering stone peak with green trees on the top.

The rare aura of heaven and earth lingers on the top of the mountain. Although it can't compare with the dust star sect, it can barely cultivate. At this time, an old man with a thin and cold face also sat on his knees, with a light mist on his head. It was yuan Daoling, the leader of Shengyuan sect.

Hundreds of shengyuanzong disciples gathered around, their eyes full of worry.

They fled from the dust star sect. They wanted to return to their sect immediately, but when they passed the mountain, the Lord suddenly stopped to heal.

Originally, I thought that the LORD was not seriously injured, and the disciples of Shengyuan sect were not worried. But this time, they could not help but not worry.

Is it true that the injury of the Lord is far from as easy as it seems!

Although shengyuanzong is well-known outside, people in their own family know their own affairs. They all know that today's shengyuanzong is not as beautiful as outsiders think.

Since the accidental fall of the three elders thousands of years ago, the Lord and another elder died soon after they were seriously injured, and Shengyuan Zong Qinghuang did not take over, which has been worse than generation after generation.

It was not until this generation, a generation of prodigy like the Lord, finally got better. However, in addition to the Lord, the strength of the other elders is not satisfactory. In case of the Lord's weakness, it is a question whether shengyuanzong can continue to be inherited.

They were so upset that they were afraid to disturb the Lord's healing. They didn't even dare to take one more bite.

Fortunately, what they were worried about didn't happen. With a mouthful of turbid Qi spitting out, yuan Daoling opened his eyes. His eyes were introverted and could not see any sign of serious injury.

"Lord, are you all right?" The three elders were relieved, but still a little uneasy.

"It didn't matter at all, but I was afraid of another mistake. I was in a hurry to heal." Yuan Daoling said.

What's the meaning of another mistake? People are baffled.

Shengyuanzong's hiding place is not far from Luoxing gorge, otherwise it would not have been found for so many years. At their speed, they will be able to return to the sect in two days at most. What's the chance?

"Let's go." Yuan Daoling saw their doubts, but he didn't explain them. Instead, he stood up and floated to the bottom of the peak. But the direction is totally different from that of shengyuanzong.

"Lord, where are you going?" Asked an elder.

"The dust star clan." Yuan Daoling replied.

"What?" All the disciples of Shengyuan sect, including the three elders, were surprised.

A few days ago, he stormed to the door, with the help of the elders of the major shangzong. In the end, he was defeated. The old face of shengyuanzong, who had been for tens of thousands of years, was slapped. How can I slow down and go again? I really don't think it's enough?

"Lord, the strength of Gu Fenghua and others should not be underestimated. We'd better take a long-term view." An elder hesitated for a moment, and still advised.

In the past, they never dare to refute or doubt what the Lord has decided, but this time the situation is different. When he thought of Gu Fenghua's and Luo en's swords, which were far beyond his cultivation, he was still scared. His feet were as heavy as lead, and he could not walk.

Other people are also worried, and their faces are gloomy.