Three hundred and ninetieth IX: Come to the rescue
Yu Huabei sacrificed his self-explosion of the Tao Source in exchange for the opportunity for everyone to break through the siege. This character moved everyone.
A casual cultivator recovered for a moment and said: "Elder Lin is right, Master Yu saved everyone with his life. If Master Li doesn't dislike it, I am willing to do my part to rebuild the Qingmang Sect!"
"Count me among them. Although I, Wang Tieming, am a casual cultivator, I know how to repay my kindness. I am willing to obey Master Li's orders!" Another casual cultivator also patted his chest and promised.
"And I will help too!"
The casual cultivators expressed their willingness to help, which made the elders of the Qingmang Sect quite happy.
The casual cultivators who have survived to this day are not weak in qualifications. If they help, they will be of great help in rebuilding the Qingmang Sect...
Everyone looked at Li Chunshan. Li Chunshan suppressed the sadness in his heart, calmed down his emotions and said, "Thank you for your support. Chunshan will definitely not forget Master's last wish, nor will he live up to everyone's expectations. He will definitely let the Qingmang Sect return to power."
Restore your glory!”
Several elders were pleased, but just when they were about to say something more, a large black shadow suddenly appeared in front of them.
"Haha, rebuild the sect? It's a good idea, but I'm afraid you won't have this chance..."
More than forty demon cultivators stood in front of them again, and the demon cultivator headed by them was, without any surprise, still in the Taoist realm.
He glanced at the monk below and said coldly: "I know that good-for-nothing Lou Jia can't take you down, so I have to bring someone here personally, huh!"
The monks all showed a trace of despair, and the elder with the highest cultivation level gritted his teeth and said: "Chunshan, you run away first, I will clear the way for you!"
Now there is a wolf in front and a tiger behind, and there is no Daozhen Realm monk to block the opponent's Daozhen Realm Demon Cultivator. It can be said that if there is no accident, they will definitely die.
Rather than waiting for death, it is better to fight and sacrifice yourself to help the new leader escape...
"Great Elder, you shouldn't be asked to do this. Many issues in rebuilding the sect are still waiting for you to solve. Let me do it. My Taoyuan qualifications are higher..." Another elder who looks young
said.
"No! You are all the mainstay of the sect. I have no hope of promotion anymore. The Qingmang Sect will be left to you in the future!"
"Great Elder..."
Li Chunshan wanted to say something more, but the great elder stopped him with his hand: "No need to say any more, I have made up my mind. Living for so long is enough... It's just a pity that we can't see our Qingmang Sect create something new again."
Brilliant...sigh..."
The old man was so righteous, and everyone felt sad when they saw this.
Bang bang bang....!
The demon cultivator in the Taoist Realm looked at this scene and applauded, saying: "It's really touching. It's a pity that I'm not Lou Jia's loser. I won't give you the opportunity to self-destruct the Taoist source..."
"You're right, he really didn't
A chance to self-destruct..."
As soon as Mo Xiu finished speaking, another voice suddenly came from far away, and then a golden dragon appeared from the sky, and Ren Xiaofan fell from the sky.
"Brother Xiaofei, are you okay?" He came to Li Xiaofei first.
Li Xiaofei was already in despair. The moment he saw Ren Xiaofan, he burst into tears with excitement, "Junior brother Xiaofan, you are here, please help my senior brother!"