Chapter 450: Xue Xi's Wish

Chapter 450: Xue Xi's Wish

Although the bell stopped, the lingering sound echoed endlessly, lingering in the palace.

Zong Shou looked solemn, looked at Zhao Yanran and Xuan Yunlan, and saw the two girls also had a serious expression on their faces.

Even Chuxue let go of Zongshou's hand and looked in the direction where the bell was ringing.

Zong Shou pondered for a moment, then raised his brows again, and rose directly with his sword, flying away in the wind direction of the east gate of the Taoist Palace. The rest of the people followed closely behind.

A distance of more than ten miles has arrived in just a few breaths. At this moment, more than ten thousand disciples in the Dao Palace also rushed here from all directions. They all seemed to know something, silently, lined up on both sides of the palace gate.

At this time, Zong Shou, no matter in the sky of the sky, or among the three sects and six sects, is already quite famous. He is a veritable chief disciple of the academy, and even a rare true biography of three generations.

All the people who recognized him stopped and saluted him when they passed by.

After arriving at the palace gate, no one dared to approach, and stood far away, leaving an open space for Zongshou.

It's cheaper for Zong Yuan and Zhao Yanran, they don't have to squeeze together with the rest of the disciples.

After waiting here for a while, they heard another bell ringing, and the door in the palace opened with a bang.

There were more than a hundred figures standing outside with blank expressions. They were all middle-aged in their thirties to forties, their faces were either sluggish or expressionless, there were only a few people who were silent, but there was already a bit of vigor in their brows.

The person in the lead was outstanding. Although he was only wearing a simple Taoist robe and his face was thin, but his calm and generous demeanor made Zong Shou immediately think of Wei Xu,

At this moment, a man's voice like a bell sounded from the entrance of the Taoist Palace: "We congratulate you all on your return to Cangsheng Taoist Palace!"

Zong Shou looked sideways, and saw that the person who spoke was also a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing Confucian clothing, with a young appearance, but with white hair all over his head. The expression at this moment is an indescribable emotion.

He recognized this person, it was Fang Wen, the current palace master of Cangsheng Academy. In terms of the identity of 'Tan Qiu'. This person can be regarded as his senior brother now.

At this moment, the more than ten thousand disciples inside the door all looked solemn and bowed towards the outside of the door.

"We welcome all of you, comrades, to return to my way of life!"

The hundred or so middle-aged disciples were stunned for a while. Even those who were completely numb and lifeless raised their heads, and their eyes were a little bright.

Only the one in the lead didn't notice anything. Walking into the door tremblingly. When passing by Fang Wen, the latter couldn't help frowning: "Junior Brother——"

The middle-aged man didn't pay attention to it at all. Walking into the door, silently looking up at the sky. Where the eyes are looking is the direction of the Patriarch Hall.

At this moment, the atmosphere around the palace gate is both surprising and exciting. Although everyone was silent, they were clearly suppressing their emotions. Like a dead volcano, it suppressed the lava in his chest,

Zong Shou didn't feel anything, he took a closer look at the middle-aged man who had an extraordinary bearing similar to Wei Xu,

He secretly thought that this person must be that Xue Xi. Even Han Fang is a person who attaches great importance to it.

In the next moment, Xue Xi suddenly burst into tears, knelt down towards the Patriarch Hall, and kowtowed meticulously.

The hundred or so disciples behind him couldn't help it at this moment, two lines of clear tears flowed down their faces, and followed behind Xue Xi kneeling three times and nine times.

And in that crowd, there were more than hundreds of people who also knelt down, but bowed to the hundreds of people in the way.

Zong Shouzheng secretly felt strange, and then heard Zhao Yanran explain: "These people also participated in the battle of Yancheng Pass before, but they escaped by chance. It is said that these captured people put all their energy into the rear of the palace regardless of life and death. After hearing that they will return to the clan in the near future, they all returned overnight—"

Hearing these few words, Zong Shou was completely dumbfounded, while Zong Yuan beside him was looking at the tomb in a daze, and murmured in his mouth: "Now I can finally understand why the three sects and six sects of the Cangsheng Dao, why they can stand alone?" Fighting the two ways of righteousness and evil and being undefeated for ten thousand years."

Although Ruoshui didn't speak, his expression was extremely calm.

After Xue Xi finished the gift, he got up again. His eyes scanned the crowd, and when he passed Zong Shou, he stopped suddenly and nodded slightly, which was regarded as a salute. There was emotion in his eyes, but he didn't come over to speak.

Zong Shou smiled and knew what it meant, which meant a great kindness without words of thanks. The friendship of a gentleman is as light as water, so it is not necessary to put it on the face, but to hang it on the lips.

After that, Xue Xi looked away again, and looked at the sky above again. There was both joy and embarrassment in his eyes, and he bent down again for a big bow.

Zong Shou followed his gaze and saw that there were two more people on that day.

One of them was Han Fang, and the other was a black-robed Taoist with a mixture of sorrow and joy on his old face.

Zong Shou couldn't help raising his brows, wondering if this person is Xue Xi's master? To be able to stand side by side with Han Fang, I am afraid that he is also a figure in the second generation of Cang Sheng Dao.

At this moment, Zong Shou didn't know, just as he was looking at the two people above. The Korean formula and the black-robed Taoist were also talking about him.

"This one is the disciple accepted by Wei Xu on behalf of Uncle Xuanshuang. You and I are the youngest junior brother? I have seen his swordsmanship photos. At the sixth level, he can actually create his own sword formula. Regardless of aptitude, this Wu Xing is indeed second to none in my sect. This time, I should thank him."

"Exactly!"

Han Fang smiled and looked down at the young man who was looking up with squinted eyes, and then nodded in agreement: "I know that you have always regarded Xue Xi as your own child, Senior Brother Wei Tian. This time Xue Xi was able to get out of trouble, you really want to thank him!"

The black-robed Taoist cast a cold glance at Han Fang, knowing that this man was still blaming him, leaving the sect and not returning for twenty years.

Among the many seniors, this Han Fang is the one with the smallest temperament even though he has a calm temperament.

Zhengyu sneered, but when it came to his lips, it turned into a sigh: "I, Wei Tianfei, hate the sect, but every time I come to this Cangsheng Dao Palace, I can't help but think about others, and I can't let go of this knot. Wei Tian will reward Junior Brother Zongshou for his great kindness. Junior Brother Wei Xu is very unreliable in his actions. But this time, it is very wise to take this child into the family—"

Han Fang over there felt a little ashamed, and said with a chuckle: "Okay, why are you talking about this? But today, this nephew Xue Xi really surprised me. Twenty years of imprisonment and torture did not make him sink. Look at him The primordial soul is perfect and perfect, with its own spiritual light. At this moment, the potential of mind and xing seems to be better than Fang Wen's. These twenty years of setbacks may be a good thing for him."

Wei Tian smiled, noncommittal. In the next moment, I saw that the entrance of the palace was dead silent again.

I saw that Xue Xi casually 'borrowed' a long sword from the waist of a Cangsheng Dao disciple nearby, and then cut open his own wrist veins without hesitation.

"Today, Xue Xi wants to imitate the venerable Buddhist sect and make three major vows. The first vow, I wish to use my life's strength to make my common people live forever and prosper, and to realize the last wish of my ancestor! The second vow is to make Yanchengguan change, All participants, etc., blood debts—"

Speaking of this, more than ten thousand disciples near the palace gate all looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

And Xue Xi's voice also paused, taking a deep breath.

"Third oath, Xue Xi will personally smash that Tailing Holy Land within three thousand years! Make that Tailing Sect, the entire sect perish!"

When the voice fell, the entire Cangsheng Dao Palace was suddenly filled with wind, thunder and lightning, and dark clouds filled the air.

Strains of black aura rushed from all directions, charging towards Xue Xi,

Around Xue Xi's body, a layer of golden light also emerged to repel the black energy. Make it show its teeth and claws, but it can't get close to half a point.

His face was even more solemn, with a look of determination.

"Please bear witness to me, my colleagues, if I, Xue Xi, violate this oath, I will surely teach me to die in the future!"

When the voice fell, a burst of energy suddenly burst out from Xue Xi's body. Climb all the way to reach the sky.

In the end, it overflowed in all directions, and the huge soul power crushed all directions. There are more than 10,000 underground places here, and almost everyone below the sixth level can't support it, and they all kneel down.

Only less than 1,500 people were able to stand, and all of them were sweating and horrified.

"This is the ninth step?"

Zong Shou's heart was also full of surprise. Before Xue Xi, when he stepped into the Cangsheng Palace, he was obviously only at the seventh rank.

But at this moment, it has climbed up two full ranks!

"This celestial phenomenon should be an omen that seals the world—"

Zhao Yanran also stared blankly, a little at a loss. And Zong Yuan was also silent, this situation was the same as when he swore to Zong Shou to be his servant. It's just that this momentum is more than ten times bigger,

Xuan Yunlan also frowned, looking at those black auras: "This is formed by the formless gods and demons, and it is formed by the evil thoughts of the world's people. Although this great uncle Xue imitated the Buddhist method, he couldn't really understand it. Important. Although at this moment I am using the power of the inner demon to improve my cultivation potential, but if it is within three thousand years, it will not be possible. I must die, and my whole body will burn to death, becoming the nourishment for these demons!

Zong Shou was still in a daze, not knowing what to say. However, one could hear the determination and deep-seated hatred in Xue Xi's words.

With such a huge sign of heaven and earth, this time, I am afraid that I really rescued an extraordinary person.

I couldn't help praying for the King of Han in my heart, this His Highness is still asking for blessings. Among those who participated in the change of Yancheng Pass, the King of Han was a very important figure.

The hundred or so returned disciples behind Xue Xi were also stunned. But when they woke up, they also cut their own wrist veins.

"—I wish to obey the oath!"

"I want to rejuvenate my common people! I want to revive the blood feud between my brothers and sisters! I want to destroy the Tailing Sect and everyone!"

There was even more thunder rolling in the air, but Wei Tian sighed: "Idiot! Idiot"

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