$230, [See the Future]
Devil Sect, main peak.
The leader of the Demon Sect, Shen Yan, sat on the main seat in the hall, his bare head still bright.
Several peak leaders sat down one by one and started the daily tea party.
Yes, it was normal for these Demon Sect bosses to gather together and chat.
Luo Wanqiu, who looked like a beautiful young woman, fiddled with the teacup with her slender jade fingers, smiled coquettishly and said, "I heard that the junior master has made a name for himself down the mountain?"
Shen Yan's ugly face without eyebrows and eyelashes smiled slightly, like a boiled egg with facial features, and nodded slightly.
He said in his hoarse voice like a screaming chicken, "I just went to the back mountain and talked to you about the Tianque Gate."
"Oh? What did you say?" Yue Heshan asked curiously.
Shen Yan imitated the tone and movements of the master and said, "Humph! This kid is still a human being!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole room burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
Lu Xun has a special status, and the favor he owes is roughly equivalent to the favor owed by the Demon Sect.
In this case, the Demon Sect leaders did not think it was a big deal. On the contrary, they all agreed that the favor should be owed, otherwise it would be shameful for the Demon Sect.
Shen Yan has made arrangements and taken care of Tianque Sect to a certain extent.
This is equivalent to the Demon Sect making a statement in the name of the sect, not in the name of Lu Xun personally.
In fact, even if we take a step back, Lu Xun is an elder, and cleaning up the elders' butts is what they, the younger generation, should do, and no one will say anything more.
Sima Chuan, the oldest among the group, stroked his extremely finely trimmed beard and said leisurely:
"That Tianhe Shangren had already stepped into the gates of hell, and the dates given by the master actually saved him. It's really miraculous!"
After hearing this, Shen Yan couldn't help but twitch his mouth slightly.
He couldn't help but recall the look of the master when he learned about this in the back mountain just now.
He continued in his screaming chicken-like voice: "That... everyone, the master said that the dates were not given by him."
When the peak masters heard this, they were all stunned at first, and then they couldn't help laughing again.
"Beautiful!" Yue Heshan, the most lively, said with a smile.
This move of the junior master is indeed amazing.
Luo Wanqiu smiled with her beautiful eyes.
She leaned sideways, leaned back on the chair, and said, "What did the gentleman say?"
Shen Yan said, "What else can I say? Of course I'll curse him first!"
He added, "After cursing, he muttered something. This kid is quite smart."
Lu Xun was indeed more mature and experienced than they imagined.
When walking outside the sect, keeping this alertness can avoid a lot of trouble and danger.
Shen Yan drank a sip of hot tea, shook his head slightly and said,
"It's a pity that although Tianhe Shangren saved his life, his cultivation was completely scattered. Otherwise, there would be another great cultivator of the seventh realm in the world."
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Just as Shen Yan said, Tianhe Shangren's cultivation was gone just like that.
This is no longer a secret, because it can't be disguised.
And now Tianquemen has the support of the Demon Sect behind it. Although the ancestor's cultivation is completely scattered, the status of Tianquemen is still further improved.
In the battle that night, Tianhe Shangren was fighting at the gate of hell with only one gun, and the blood power in his body was burned out.
Although he stepped into the seventh realm at the last moment, and finally had the help of Lu Xun's green beads, he only retained a few years of life in the end and lost his cultivation.
At night, Tianhe Shangren got up from the bed and instinctively pointed at the candle. Then he remembered that he had no cultivation and was no different from an ordinary old man.
He slowly got up, picked up the crutches beside the bed, and walked slowly to the candle like an ordinary old man in his 80s, and lit the candle with a fire stick.
For practitioners, especially great practitioners, losing cultivation is a very painful thing.
You have seen the scenery in the sky, and then fell back to the ground. This process will bring a lot of discomfort.
It is very different, and it is difficult to adapt.
A few days ago, he could still fight with [Lonely Bravery], but now, even walking a few more steps will feel strenuous.
He began to become like an ordinary old man, feeling sleepy at night, sleeping early, but not sleeping for long.
He was not used to all this, but he was trying his best to get used to it.
Mo Beihe wanted to send several disciples to serve him, but he refused. In the end, only two disciples were guarding outside the courtyard, and he could summon them when he needed them.
These days, Tianhe Shangren’s favorite thing to do is to walk around Tianque Gate.
He has been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and the gate has actually changed a lot.
The forest has changed, and the buildings have changed.
But the memories are still there.
No matter where he goes, there will be disciples who respectfully salute him, the kind of respect from the heart.
He began to like basking in the sun. If he stays in a place for a long time, looks for a long time, he will be distracted and dazed.
Just like what Mr. Ji Xianlin said, which is very suitable for describing the elderly: the road is too long, the time is too long, the shadows are too many, and the memories are too heavy.
Tianhe Shangren’s old age is getting heavier, which is rarely seen in great practitioners.
But he did not live uncomfortably, on the contrary, he cherished this time.
At dawn, Tianque Sect's head Mo Beihe came to the Yayuan in person to pick up Master Tianhe.
"Ancestor, the time for the entrance examination has come." Mo Beihe said to Master Tianhe.
"Okay, help me, this old guy, go take a look." He smiled.
All the sects in Sanqian Mountain will start entrance examinations on the same day. Some people who yearn to practice will gather in front of each sect today, and those who pass the examination can be admitted into the sect. It is a screening.
The greater the reputation of the sect and the more attractive it is, the more people will come to participate in the assessment.
Many sects in Sanqian Mountain will secretly compete and compete with each other on this day.
Mo Beihe brought Tianhe up to the gate in front of Tianquemen Mountain.
Through the door, you can hear the noise outside.
There seemed to be quite a lot of people.
The door opened.
The opening of the door signifies the beginning of the assessment.
With the support of Mo Beihe, Master Tianhe glanced outside the door.
His eyesight wasn't very good now, so he straightened his head and leaned forward slightly.
Just like when an old man comes to pick up his grandchildren at the school gate.
Outside the door...
Crowds of people!
If Lu Xun were present, he would definitely be able to see that there were a large number of players among them.
Tianque Gate has become famous among players, and many players who have just arrived near Sanqian Mountain naturally choose it first.
Many big guilds and professional clubs have sent some second- and third-tier members to settle in Tianquemen, just to explore the subsequent plot of Tianquemen and Purple Palace.
If these people were placed in the Sanqian Mountain area, they would definitely be considered experts!
It is conceivable that after this battle, Tianque Sect has become different.
"There are so many people." He turned to look at Mo Beihe and smiled like a child.
"Yes, there are so many people." Mo Beihe also laughed.
The occasion is unprecedented!
In the entire Sanqian Mountain area, no faction can compete with the grand occasion in front of you!
Since the death of Master Tianque, the founder of the sect, Tianque Sect has been going downhill. From this moment on, maybe it will really be different?
Generations of persistence finally paid off at this moment.
Tianhe Shangren, who was no different from an ordinary old man, looked around with his cloudy eyes.
What he saw...
It's hope.
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