No matter who is the first to break the silence, everyone is still immersed in grief. A good living man just now has not left a trace. Even the high-level Xuantian Jianmen, who are usually calm, have more or less some sadness in their expressions.

Zhao Jiuge's expression is a little dull. This is the first time that he has witnessed from a close distance that the noble monk's death under this kind of heavenly power has a huge psychological impact on him.

Although he didn't have much contact with elder Xiaofeng, Zhao Jiuge felt that elder Xiaofeng was good to him and looked at his own eyes. It can be said that in his life, except for his love for other girls when he was young, his other thoughts were put on the sect.

Now elder Xiaofeng is gone. Even Zhao Jiuge can't help feeling a little empty, not to mention the three brothers of jianwuxin who have been in contact with elder Xiaofeng for a long time, as well as elder Canyue and elder Qingsong who have been practicing together.

The wind was silent and silent. I don't know how long it took. The elder of the disabled moon changed his look and changed his sadness. His expression became very dignified.

"No matter who I have just forgotten, who can tell me? Once wandaozong knows about it, there will be some trouble, especially the girl Shasha, who must remember not to tell it."

Can Yue elder's tone is serious, said finally also not at ease looked at the gauze, gauze usually careless, but in this important matter, or very clever nod.

"All right, you disciples leave first. We have some important matters to discuss. In addition, Jian has no intention to prepare for the school martial arts contest tomorrow. After all, the school martial arts competition will start in less than three months. Jiuge and Shasha have been arranged by your master recently. There are also Hongling and Tianshan. You should practice hard. Now you are also the sect situation I see. "

The elder can Yue said to the four disciples earnestly. After saying that, he waved his arm and motioned them to leave first. In the past, master Xiaofeng watched all the affairs of Xuantian Jianmen. Now Xiaofeng is not here. This heavy task is on the body of Canyue. No matter what, they can't let Xuantian Jianmen be destroyed in their hands.

Since the heyday of Xuantian sword gate, it has been inherited and maintained the status of holy land. If Xuantian sword gate lost its status as a holy land in their hands, they would be sorry for their elders even if they were scared out of their wits.

After hearing the speech, Zhao Jiuge and other people nodded in silence. Then there was spiritual power around their bodies, and they drove away with flying swords. As for the elders of the disabled moon, they naturally had a discussion. As for the high-level of the sect, they considered things far beyond their ability.

When he left, Wu Tianshan said nothing, as if he didn't care to be with Zhao Jiuge. He took the lead in controlling the flying sword and left first. Seeing this, he tied Hongling to see everything, but there was nothing.

Influenced by elder Xiaofeng's failure in the robbery, they were not in a good mood. After returning to Xuantian Jianmen, they went back to their own mountain peaks respectively. Although today they saw the mighty power of heaven, and were very good for their own knowledge and understanding of the sword in the future, Zhao Jiuge was not happy, especially when he thought of Xiaofeng Chang When he was crossing the robbery, he did not forget the younger disciples of the sect. He asked them to go and watch it. Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge's heart was even more blocked.

When she returned to jiugefeng, she saw Tao Wanqing still practicing. Zhao Jiuge did not say anything. She sat alone, thinking about her own thoughts, and did not care about Tao Wanqing. After all, Tao Wanqing has only one thing in her heart, that is, cultivation. And she is in Xuantian Jianmen, which is like a fish in water.

In that remote place, the five figures naturally stayed there. Although at their level, they could not see life and death, and some of their future results, but they could not accept the spirit of elder Zhifeng at such a close distance.

"Elder Xiaofeng failed in this way. What can I do now? There is no doubt that there is a pillar missing from Xuantian sword gate."

Jian Wuxuan's pair of Danfeng eyes can't hide his sadness. Seeing several disciples leave, he reveals his inner feelings.

"Well, if you make such a success, you will only feel sad about the spring and hurt the autumn? Elder martial brother is not here, we can still hold up Xuantian Jianmen. It's better for you to practice hard and break through the Mahayana realm as soon as possible. However, although I'm not here now, I still can't be shaken by them. "

As for the attitude of sword Wuxuan, elder Canyue is very angry. Now elder Xiaofeng is not here, so she can only take the lead. Now she can only bear the grief in her heart and cheer up.

Hearing this, the old God nodded. Although his heart was also sad, sadness could not solve any problem. If he had the Kung Fu to continue to tangle with this problem, he might as well help Xuantian Jianmen.

"They are not two or three-year-old children. I don't want to say more about it. When I go back to do my own things, it's still the same as before, just as today's things have never happened. In addition, you have no intention to preside over the upcoming school martial arts competition, and I will go with you in person. As for the sword without evil and the sword without mystery, you can cultivate and break through early The two of us share some pressure. I don't worry about unintentionally, I just worry about you two. "Canyue elder complex tone said, a pair of beautiful eyes do not know what is planning.

Hearing the words of elder Canyue, jianwuxie and jianwuxuan are somewhat ashamed. They are not poor in qualification. Otherwise, they would not become martial brothers together with jianwuxuan, the genius of Tianzong.

However, they had different ideas, so they took different paths. Sword Wuxie was hurt by love in those years. For a woman, the heart of the sword was hoodwinked for many years. For hundreds of years, there was no improvement in the cultivation of sword Wuxuan. The qualification of sword Wuxuan was more than that of Jian mindless, but their nature was indifferent and free. Therefore, they practiced, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days It is also closely followed. If the sword Wuxuan can seriously practice, the cultivation may be above the sword without heart.

Now, elder Xiaofeng has failed in the robbery. It seems that the burden of the two of them increases in an instant. Before, they always felt that there was a tall man on top of him when the sky fell. Now it has become the burden that they are about to support Xuantian sword gate. They can not help feeling a burst of pressure.

Jian Wuxuan only hates that he didn't grasp the time to practice at the beginning. He was always fond of playing and lingered in the secular world. Even if the sword was innocent, his expression was dull and numb. Today, he had several changes in succession. It was clear that the appearance was the departure of elder Xiaofeng, which awakened his long silent thought.

"Well, Qingsong, you can leave with them. I hope you can practice well. Even if you reach the Mahayana realm, there is a big gap between the same realm. If I am not here one day, you will have to shoulder the responsibility of Xuantian sword gate."

When she saw the elder Qingsong, she wanted to open her mouth. The old man of the disabled moon waved her hand with some indifference. She wanted to be quiet and didn't want to be disturbed by anyone.

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