Chapter 880： disappointment

In such a calm tone, there is indescribable disappointment.

After a while, Luo Shan opened his eyes, Yi Xuedan's voice was reflected in those indifferent eyes, and he said softly:

"It's been hundreds of years, can't you come out? If you really have that hatred towards Brother Yi, then let it go first. Only when you can let it go, can you afford it and have revenge Opportunity, otherwise, based on your current state of mind, there is no hope of further progress in your life. The old man, Ming Hai and Wen Shui are all old, and now you are the only young Nascent Soul left in the sect. If you continue to behave like this, then how can I Rest assured to entrust the sect to you?"

"Easier said than done?" Yi Xuedan didn't smile anymore, and after finishing speaking indifferently, he turned and left the hall.

At the moment when he stepped out, he happened to pass by two other Nascent Soul cultivators from the Zongmen.

Ming Hai and Wen Shui greeted each other, but Yi Xuedan turned a blind eye and left without looking back.

"Senior brother Luo, what did you say to Xuedan again, why is she so angry?" Ming Hai, who is tall and burly, asked in a deep voice.

"She's too extreme, I hope there will be one or two little fellows in the sect over the years, at least the old man can see it." Luo Shan said rather helplessly.

"You can't blame her too much. Brother Yi is acting in the same way. The two of them, brother and sister, have been trapped in the Valley of Resentment for hundreds of years, just like raising Gu. This kind of thing is not easy for anyone." Another hair on the temples The gray old man Wenshui Zhenjun said slowly.

"There are people in the world who are in a similar situation. Isn't Qin Feng the same for Shiheng? Isn't that person Shiheng also come out of it now? The world's grievances and grievances can only be taken up if you can let go. In the future Only then can there really be a conclusion. If Xuedan can't see through this layer, then she will be like this for the rest of her life. Women are too emotional, although they understand the truth, they can't really see through. You say that if in the future The three of us have all died, so what can we do with that sect?" Luo Shan said with a disappointed expression.

"Senior Brother Luo doesn't need to be so worried. It should be possible for the other little guys in the door. There are still about a hundred years before the birth of the false spiritual fire. Take a breath." Zhenjun Wenshui replied.

"This old man also thinks the same way. There are quite a few fellow Taoists in the Three Realms who have refined the Fire Movement Kung Fu. Even if these guys' pseudo-spiritual fire is facing the Shang Xuanyuan Sect, they will definitely not give in easily."

However, before Luo Shan finished speaking, Ming Hai laughed and said:

"Fellow Taoists who practice other exercises will not miss such an opportunity. Let's wait and see what happens, and watch them fight to the death. In fact, if it weren't for the decline of our Misty Valley, I would never agree to this kind of true spirit. It is so easy to give up, no matter what you say, you have to fight for it."

"The vision of heaven and earth shown by the fire of the false spirit before it was born cannot be covered up by manpower alone. But to be on the safe side, we will spread this news to the three realms in a few days, muddying the water." Luo Shan Said.

"However, Luo Shan, we are going to awaken the gods in the Seven Flames Spirit Fan. After all, it is a pseudo-spiritual fire. It has been a rare thing since ancient times. Maybe it can make the sect inherit the spirit treasure a step further." Wen Shuizhen Jun asked.

"No need, the spiritual fan is condensed from the flames of the five elements of yin and yang, but it does not lack the pseudo-spiritual fire evolved from the aura of the Golden Crow. Besides, this fan will not be able to affect Nascent Soul cultivators like us if we go any further. How useful it is. After all, even if this fan condenses an extra amount of false spiritual fire, the power it can exert in the hands of the old man will not be greatly improved." Luo Shan shook his head and refused.

This seven-flame spiritual fan is made of five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, plus the two qi of yin and yang, condensed and the precious treasures in the fire.

What's more, the spiritual treasures inherited from the five sects were originally left by the great powers of the sects. If they want to fully exert their powers, the person in charge must at least have to cultivate for the integration period. Now in the hands of Nascent Soul monks, their cultivation base is not enough, and they can only activate some of their supernatural powers.

Therefore, no matter how strong the Seven Flames Spirit Fan is, it will not have much effect on Misty Valley's current situation.

"Then let's go down and prepare for this matter. It will take some time for all fellow Taoists to know about this matter. During this period, it should be enough for Xuanyuanzong to make arrangements. I hope they will not be overwhelmed." Master Ming Hai laughed.

"There are Bixiao Palace, Shuiyueyuan, and Xuanming Palace. If the four sects hadn't supported Hongyue Tower in the past, we wouldn't have ended up like this now. Sigh, this is also Yinyu, Meng It is the fault of the two seniors of Hai that we are so passive now. Fortunately, Venerable Hongyue is dead, and Xuan Yu alone cannot suppress the entire Hongyuelou. Since the previous four sects and other sects listened to the announcement , using that exhausting strategy to exhaust Hongyue's mind and mind, and leave a thousand years earlier. We can also use this strategy now. Even though Xuan Yu's chances of being promoted to Huashen are extremely low, we can't do everything Don't do it." Luo Shan said quietly.

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And when Luo Shan and the others were exchanging plans, Qiu Cong and Qing Yu led thirty Golden Core Masters and eight hundred Foundation Establishment monks to fly over the Valley of Resentment.

Zhang Shiping and Tianfeng were sitting cross-legged on a rocky mountain not far outside the valleyQiu Cong and Qingyu appeared beside them.

And Xuanyuan Sect's Jindan and Foundation Establishment monks fell from the sky, formed a team at the foot of the mountain, bowed and saluted: "The disciple pays homage to the ancestor."

After saluting, they stood up and stood still with solemn expressions.

"You are here." Zhang Shiping got up and said.

"Have you prepared the layout materials for the Nine Nether Profound Water Formation?" Tianfeng also stood up and asked.

"Of course it's ready." Qiu Cong nodded and said.

Then he had a clear vision, saw the things in the formation clearly, and sighed: "You two are keeping it a secret, if there is no abnormal movement here, I am afraid that you will not be so anxious to call us?"

The sapphire on the other side flicked the silver whisk in his hand forward, turning it into thousands of bright starlights, submerged in the formation, using it as a bridge, infiltrating the spiritual consciousness into it, and surveying the entire valley Once again, he couldn't help frowning and said:

"The barbaric aura here is so strong, and there is also an extremely powerful fire spirit and monster aura in it. Qiu Cong, hurry up and set up the Jiuyou Xuanshui formation, or wait for this place to erupt, before the barbaric aura invades. Now, all the creatures in a radius of tens of miles are about to turn into barbarians. Have you started to evacuate the nearby mortals?"

"It has already started." Zhang Shiping replied.

"That's good, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with if all the more than a million mortals turn into demons and barbarians." Qiu Cong said.

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