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Chapter 1,499 The Divine Witch Array

Above the Spiritual Peak, sadness is spreading.

The sect master, deputy sect master, and nine elders of the Supreme Sword Sect have all gathered here without knowing it.

Looking at Dugu Ming, who couldn't kneel down and had tears in his eyes, their faces were full of confusion and worry. They were all young, the oldest was only about two hundred years old, and they were not among the practitioners.

It doesn't matter. Although they are the upper echelons of the Supreme Sword Sect, they know very well that a large part of the reason why they have achieved today's achievements is because of Dugu Ming's guidance. Although the other party is said to be a miscellaneous member of the Supreme Sword Sect.

Although he is a slave, he is actually their teacher, but the other party does not want to admit it.

"Brother Dao, what's wrong with you?"

After hesitating for a long time, Wang Ying, the leader of the Supreme Sword Sect, walked over. A hundred years later, the once child Wang now grew up and became the leader of the sect. His sleeves were fluttering, and he had a beard.

Calm and capable.

Hearing this, Dugu Ming silently raised his head. His eyes were lifeless and he was blind. It was not a physical injury but a heart injury.

"My sect is gone, my master is dead, my senior brother is dead, my junior brother is dead, my senior sister is dead, everyone is dead..."

His voice was hoarse, like a night crow, Dugu Ming's heart died at this moment, and his whole person was like a walking corpse.

Seeing Dugu Ming like this, Wang Ying's heart suddenly twitched. He knew that if he let it go, Dugu Ming might really be dead. There is no greater sorrow than the death of one's heart.

"Brother Taoist, if the sect is gone, just build another one. After all, you are still alive. Wang Ying pays homage to the sect master!"

With a loud cry and a solemn look on his face, Wang Ying knelt down directly in front of Dugu Ming. He bowed down and bowed down, performing the courtesy of a disciple.

Seeing this, the other monks of the Supreme Sword Sect were stunned for a moment, and then they understood something and followed Wang Ying's example and knelt down on the ground.

"Li Xuan pays homage to the sect leader."

"Zhang Wenwu pays homage to the sect leader."

The sounds of prostrations sounded like thunder in Dugu Ming's ears. At this moment, his dull expression finally changed subtly.

"Yes, I am still alive. As long as I am still alive, the Xuanjian Sect will not be destroyed. I will definitely rebuild the sect and avenge the sect."

With his goal, Dugu Ming's originally dry inner lake once again had a spring of life.

Whispering softly, Dugu Ming slowly stood up.

"You are willing to worship me as your teacher?"

The blood stains were still there, and Dugu Ming glanced at the people present with his dull eyes.

Hearing this, several people were stunned for a moment, and then everyone looked happy. You must know that they had long wanted to accept Dugu Ming as their teacher, but Dugu Ming had never been willing.

"Disciple pays homage to teacher!"

Looking at each other, everyone bowed down again.

Upon noticing such a scene, Dugu Ming felt a sense of comfort in his heart, and his sadness was diluted a lot. It was at this moment that he gained a new understanding of the way of the sword and touched upon the laws of the way of the sword.

Hum, heaven and earth interacted, and countless swords within the Supreme Sword Sect soared into the sky, worshiping Dugu Ming from a distance. On this day, Dugu Ming suddenly enlightened on the sword, opened the immortal gate with one sword, became an immortal immediately, and achieved the status of a true immortal. From then on, he never had any contact with ordinary people.

At the same time, on this day, one Xuanjian Sect was destroyed and another one was born.

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Heaven, the furnace of creation appears, and Zhang Chunyi is refining elixirs.

At a certain moment, the secret of heaven was touched and he felt something in his heart. Zhang Chunyi opened his eyes and cast his gaze towards Taixuan Realm.

Reflecting his Dharma Eye, he saw a ray of light traveling through the void and finally falling into the middle earth.

"A fairy sword that symbolizes light has extremely high essence."

Seeing the nature of that ray of light, Zhang Chunyi raised his eyebrows slightly. He never thought that a heavenly weapon would suddenly appear in the Middle Earth. You must know that there are countless heavenly weapons and imperial weapons in the world, but this one was not among them.

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"In this day and age, someone has made an immortal weapon?"

Doubts arose in his heart, and with the Great Sword of Light as the source, Zhang Chunyi began to figure out the secrets and trace the cause and effect.

"Sin Huang, Xuanjian Sect? So that's it. Although this sword was forged by Xuanjian Sect, its essence still borrowed the power of creation from heaven and earth. If not for this, it would not have been born in this era. It was just the one who forged this sword.

The Xuanjian Sect was destroyed because of this."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhang Chunyi saw the rich blood light on the big bright sword. This was the blood of the monks of the Xuanjian Sect. The success of this sword must be attributed to the passionate blood of the monks of the Xuanjian Sect. Through this bloodlight, Zhang Chunyi

I saw the perseverance of the Xuanjian Sect monks, and their blood nourished the light.

"The way of swordsmanship has always been to get straight from the point of view, not to seek from the song, but the Xuanjian Sect has forged its own sword bones."

With all these things in mind, Zhang Chunyi felt a sigh of relief at the demise of the Xuanjian Sect. However, when he traced the real culprit who destroyed the Xuanjian Sect, the information he got was very vague.

"It seems that he is also a capable man. The ghosts in this era are really killing endlessly."

Looking at Sinhuang, Zhang Chunyi raised his eyebrows slightly. At this moment, Sinhuang had completely turned into a ghost, and the evil spirit inside was full of ferocity. If a cultivator rushed into it rashly, his strength would probably be suppressed by at least 30%.

Although it is not as good as Guixu, it is already a truly dangerous place.

"The evil spirit in the center of the earth caused the Xuanjian Sect to be established and die because of it. It suppressed the evil spirit for several epochs, but in the end it still failed to change the outcome. The cause and effect is really disappointing."

"But this ghost is really not simple. It can actually use such evil energy for its own use."

Seeing the true situation of Sin Huang, Zhang Chunyi's thoughts kept turning.

After a moment, Zhang Chunyi withdrew his gaze. It was indeed inconvenient for him to interfere in matters in the Taixuan Realm now, but at this time, the third heavenly change was not far away.

At the same time, in the Beimang Mountain, the shaman was suddenly frightened, but no matter how he searched, he could not find the source of the danger. Even when he tried divination, he could not find anything. You must know that he is a witch ghost.

His predecessor was a wizard from the Inhuman race, a psychic, the best in heaven and earth. Even if he turned into a ghost, he still retained this characteristic.

If not, he wouldn't be able to kill the Xuanjian Sect step by step and pocket all the benefits.

"Illusion?"

After three hexagrams in a row, the fortune was good. The wizard frowned slightly. At this moment, the sense of crisis in his heart had disappeared. It was fleeting and it really seemed like an illusion.

"It is always right to increase strength no matter what. Now I am already the top existence in the Taixuan Realm. The next step is to use this evil energy from the center of the earth to further transform Sin Wasteland and set up a great formation of gods and witches. Only in this way will everything be perfect.

Even if I can deal with the lower realm of immortals, this is the foundation of my protection. With this great formation, I can calmly step into the ghost emperor realm."

Thousands of thoughts collided, a little spark was obtained, and many distracting thoughts were cut off. The shaman quietly merged with the earth. He inherited all the heritage of the shaman clan, and gained the ghost energy. He was born extraordinary. Compared with him, the old man Tianwei is indeed weak.

Some.

On the other side, Zhuang Yuan obtained Zhang Chunyi's decree and traveled across most of China. He found a sunflower beside a mountain stream and quietly brought it back to Longhu Mountain. It seemed ordinary, just a mountain weed.

, but it is actually transformed from the Great Sword of Light, an immortal weapon.

Divine objects are obscured by themselves. Not to mention true immortals, even earthly immortals cannot detect its existence. Even if they are close to the treasure, they have no chance to recognize it and can only miss it. However, this Middle-earth is Zhang Chunyi’s Middle-earth after all. When it comes from the outside world,

When it broke into Middle-earth, it was spotted by Zhang Chunyi, so naturally it had no secrets.


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