Seeing Ning Yu coming, Qi Xia stood up and gave up his seat. Ning Yu smiled at him and indicated that he didn't need to be so formal.

I don't know where Ning Yu conjured up a plate of peanuts and two empty bowls. He poured two bowls of wine into the empty bowls, handed them to Qi Xia and Lin Xiao respectively and said, "Take a few sips?"

"Uncle Master, don't dare disobey your orders." Qi Xia was the first to express his stance.

Lin Xiao also said: "I think the story that Uncle Master will tell next needs to be paired with strong wine before it can be swallowed."

After three bowls, Ning Yu let out a long sigh and finally began to say: "Lin Xiao, last time I told you about the origin of Dragon Yin and Phoenix Feather, but those were all the past events of Seventh Peak. What I want to tell you today,

This is the story of our generation."

"Lin Xiao is all ears." Lin Xiao said. He was also very curious about what happened on the seventh peak. Even if Ning Yu didn't tell him today, he would take the initiative to ask.

"Lin Xiao, you came from the mortal world, did you know the mission of Cang Xuan Hai before?"

"Resist the invasion of the demon clan into the mortal world."

"To be precise, it is not to resist, but to fight with the demon clan and compete for the cultivation resources for the human monks." Ning Yu said, "Cangxuan Sea is where the human monks gather, and the Youming Territory adjacent to the Cangxuan Sea is the territory of the demon clan.

, I don’t know how many years ago, the two forces have been fighting constantly, and over time, the human race and the demon race have become sworn enemies."

"Every ten years, a large-scale battle breaks out between the two worlds. We here in Cangxuan Sea call it a holy war. All sects must participate in the holy war. The winning side will receive unimaginable resources."

Lin Xiao listened carefully to these many secret messages. From what Ning Yu said, it was not difficult to judge that the core conflict between the Cangxuan Sea and the Netherworld was not the racial distinction between the human race and the demon race, but the interests.

Ning Yu continued: "In the last holy war, Cang Xuanhai was defeated, and the previous sect leader unfortunately died, so Gu Yunfei, who was the most powerful at the time, and my senior brother, Luo Nantian, the master of Qifeng Peak, became the most popular candidates for sect master.

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"Originally, senior brother was stronger than Gu Yunfei, and he should have succeeded the sect leader, but senior brother insisted on avenging the old sect leader before taking over as the sect leader."

"Just five years ago, senior brother received news that the demon king of the Netherworld appeared in Cangming Valley on the border between the two realms. So senior brother led all the elites of the seven peaks to come out in an attempt to kill the demon king and avenge the old sect master."

"How dare you kidnap and kill the demon king with just a seventh peak?" Lin Xiao asked doubtfully.

"Back then, the Seventh Peak was at the peak of its strength. Senior brother had fourteen disciples, two from the Divine Sea, and twelve from the Third Realm of Tongxuan. Together with the sect leader, they could form two Beidou Sword Formations. If they were on the other side,

If you plan a surprise attack without preparation, you will be successful nine times out of ten."

Lin Xiao was shocked when he heard this. Among the fourteen disciples, two were in the Divine Sea Realm, and twelve were in the Third Realm of Tongxuan. Even many first-class sects could not compare with such strength. The Seventh Peak at its peak was indeed terrifying.

Although there are few disciples, all of them are outstanding among people.

"Did something happen to such a strong lineup?" Lin Xiao asked in disbelief.

Ning Yu nodded, with a look of sadness and anger in his eyes. He drank a large gulp of strong wine and coughed several times. Qi Xia hurriedly patted his back. After his mood calmed down, Ning Yu continued: "Yes, the news

is fake."

"When we rushed to Cangming Valley, we encountered an ambush by hundreds of strong men from the demon clan." Ning Yu said, "Back then, I was ordered by my senior brother to return to the sect to bring reinforcements. Before I left, my senior brother used his lifelong cultivation to

Condensing a sword and entrusting it to me to deal with emergencies, he himself will lead his fourteen disciples to defend it."

"When I rushed back to the Juque Sword Sect day and night, Gu Yunfei had already acted as the sect leader. When I explained the situation and asked him to send someone to support him, he readily agreed, but he found various reasons for delaying his departure. In the end

By the time we arrived at Cangming Valley, all that was left was devastation."

"After that battle, Gu Yunfei lured Xiaoyue Tianlang, the son of the Demon King of Youming Region, from nowhere. With this credit, he secured his position as the sect leader. Then he united with the other peaks and wanted to divide up the century-old accumulation of the seven peaks. Fortunately, I relied on my

Only the sword that our senior brother left behind can deter them from making any rash moves."

"You said Xiaoyue Sirius is the son of the Demon King?" Lin Xiao was really surprised. So, the future master of the Netherworld is his mount?

"If not for this, Gu Yunfei would not be able to have the reputation he has today." Ning Yu did not notice Lin Xiao's emotional change, and he continued: "Our Qifeng has always only accepted disciples with outstanding talents in the formation path, so the number has never been high.

After the accident five years ago, there were less than twenty people left on the mountain. Later, some left one after another, and now, apart from you and me, there are only six disciples left."

Lin Xiao could feel the grief and anger in Ning Yu's heart. At its peak, the Seventh Peak was so glorious and prosperous, but in just five years, only seven people were left guarding the top of the mountain. How desolate it was.

"Led by Gu Yunfei, the other eight peaks jointly put pressure. If we finish last in the nine-peak competition for three consecutive years, Seventh Peak will be disbanded and they will take away everything from Seventh Peak. We have lost for two consecutive years and half a year.

The final competition is the last chance."

"What does that have to do with the Beidou Sword Formation?" Lin Xiao asked, "I remember you said that you must practice the Beidou Sword Formation in order for the Seventh Peak to survive the crisis."

Qi Xia took over and said: "The most valuable competition in the Nine Peaks Competition is the team battle. Each peak can send ten disciples to fight in a melee. In terms of personal strength, the senior sisters and brothers are not inferior to others, but in the team battle, the other eight

The peaks have joined forces to target our seventh peak. Without the Big Dipper Sword Formation, we would not be able to compete with the other eight peak disciples at the same time."

Lin Xiao was stunned after hearing this. Such a targeted method was really shameless.

Qi Xia sighed and said helplessly: "I only regret that I will not be able to advance to the Tongxuan realm in a short time, and I will not be able to share the worries of my senior sister and senior brothers."

Ning Yu said: "They have done enough. The elite troops of Qifeng were all wiped out back then, leaving only children who had just started practicing. In order to practice the Beidou Sword Formation as soon as possible, they all chose to destroy their foundations in exchange for

The secret technique of the realm, but even so, it still failed to succeed."

Speaking of this, Ning Yu, a grown man, burst into tears.

As the only person who survived that year, he has always felt guilty. In addition, as an elder, he could only watch the juniors self-mutilate in exchange for cultivation. This powerless pain has been present all the time for the past five years.

Tortured Ning Yu.

So he chose to numb himself with strong alcohol and was confused all day long. It wasn't until he found Lin Xiao that he saw hope again.

After hearing these painful histories, Lin Xiao also felt the same way. Wasn't his hometown Chen State also envied because of his bloodline, and was betrayed and almost destroyed overnight?

The situation on the Seventh Peak is very similar. After being deceived, sixteen elites came out in full force. In the end, only one person survived. The expedition was so tragic and the ending was so tragic.

Lin Xiao finished the strong drink, stood up and said to Ning Yu: "Don't worry, I will find a solution for everything. Problems always have to be solved one by one. Now, find a place for me to sleep first. If nothing happens,
Chapter completed!