receiving the blessing of the "Magic Sealing Array", the Suppression Tower finally stabilized.
Inside, the demonic flames and demons soaring to the sky also died down.
The six elders were exhausted on the spot and fell.
Head teacher Bai Qingtian, from a middle-aged strong man, to a scrawny old man, like a dead tree.
Lying quietly on the first step of the Demon Suppression Tower, the breath of life is getting weaker and weaker, and it is already in the dying occasion.
At this time, Wang Li came over quietly.
"You are the handyman disciple who cleans the Ten Thousand Demon Peaks, Wang Li."
Bai Qingtian looked at Wang Li weakly.
Wang Li whispered: "Teacher, I didn't expect that a handyman disciple in my district was actually remembered by you."
"I still underestimate the difficulty of setting up the Great Seal of Demons. Just now, even though we were determined to die, I can't set up a large array either."
"In despair, a burst of energy suddenly struck us and helped us set up a large array of demon seals. Someone secretly helped us."
"I'm dying, so it's okay to tell me. Is it you who made the shot? Are you the uncle of my Yuhua Immortal Sect?"
Bai Qingtian looked at Wang Li longingly.
At the time of his death, Bai Qingtian was most nostalgic for Yuhuaxianzong.
Just like a child who doesn't give up on his father before his death.
If, as he guessed, the mysterious Uncle Master really exists.
Then, he can also smile at Jiuquan and go away in peace.
Wang Li was the only person he could see before he died.
Bai Qingtian had to put all hope on him.
"Teacher, you can go with peace of mind, I believe the Yuhua Xianzong will get better and better."
Wang Li said sadly, holding Bai Qingtian's hand.
He didn't admit it personally, but he acquiesced.
Wang Li practiced "Yuhuaxianjing", and gained the luck of Yuhuaxianzong.
It is not an exaggeration to exist as the uncle master of Yuhuaxianzong.
Whether it is for myself or for my commitment to Bai Qingtian.
Yuhua Xianzong, he will certainly help as much as possible.
Lucky and mysterious, intangible and invisible.
However, there are indeed many mysteries.
The luck that people often say is a kind of luck.
He has been tied to Yuhua Xianzong's air fortune, the stronger the Xianzong, the higher Wang Li's air fortune.
The higher the luck, the smaller the chance of his fall.
Just like the protagonist of the son of luck in the novel, he has strong luck against the sky.
No matter how strong the villain is, the protagonist will be able to escape the catastrophe smoothly, and will get a chance.
However, when the Yuhua Xianzong was destroyed, Wang Li's luck would become extremely poor.
Just like the unlucky person in the legend, you may choke to death if you drink saliva.
Therefore, I can live better for my own life.
Wang Li will inevitably try his best to secretly help Yuhuaxianzong to develop his strength and improve his luck.
"Hahaha, with the uncle of the teacher, I will be able to survive the immortal sect, and even reshape the glory of the
old immortal Dao." At the last moment of life, Bai Qingtian laughed happily like a child.
Before he died, it was the greatest relief for him to be able to see the mysterious Uncle Master.
The strength of Uncle Shi is obvious to all.
The last obsession with Yuhua Xianzong disappeared, and Bai Qingtian slowly closed his eyes.
Soon, Feng Tianyu came.
When the formation was just deployed, in order to prevent accidents, Bai Qingtian didn't let him tens of thousands of magic peaks.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
When he saw Wang Lizhi, Feng Tianyu looked at him warily.
"Sect Master Hui, I am Wang Li, a handyman disciple of the Demon Squad Tower. The headmaster has already sat down, so please sorrow."
Wang Li
Feng Tianyu did not reply and became silent.
Then walked up and left with Bai Qingtian's body.
"The world of cultivation is cruel. Either you die or I die."
"If you can't cultivate to the invincible state of the world, you must not easily expose your identity."
Bai Qingtian's death gave Wang Li a warning that the world is very dangerous, at any time. May fall.
He is not a character who likes to take risks and exposes himself to danger.
Be cautious, every time you act to be fully prepared to save your life, it is a necessary time for Wang Li.
Therefore, when he was a mercenary on the earth in the previous life, Wang Li would escape every time he died.
Become an undead myth in the mercenary world.
He never fought insecure battles, and he basically wouldn't do it if he didn't have the tenth-tier grasp of the mission of escape.
...In a
blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.
Bai Qingtian, the head teacher of the Yuhua Xianzong, and the elders of the six great gods have fallen!
This news spread throughout the Dawu dynasty.
This basically means that all the high-level members of the Yuhua Xianzong were killed in battle.
The cornerstone of Dawu First Immortal Sect collapsed suddenly.
The cultivation sect in the Dawu Dynasty began to move around.
Even the Dawu imperial family became interested, and the 300,000 elite army began to be stationed in Black Dragon City near Yuhua Xianshan.
You know, Yuhua Xianzong is Dawu's Zhenguo Xianzong, enjoy Dawu worship.
The ancestors of the Dawu dynasty were able to settle the world and establish a dynasty. They still depended on the help of the Yuhuaxianzong.
People die like a lamp. Facing the immortal Sect of Fat Sheep Feathering that has fallen to the extreme, the Dawu Dynasty has long forgotten the kindness it once had.
There is just endless greed.
When many forces were about to move, no one remembered Bai Qing's sacrifice.
If the demons of the town magic tower run out, not only will the feathered fairy sect be finished.
Facing the cruel and raging demons, the entire Dawu dynasty will turn into ashes.
Even spread to the entire South Continent.
No one can escape.
But no one was so grateful for Yuhua Xianzong, but began to peep into Xianzong's wealth.
Once the immortal Dao Shiqing, the background is extremely strong.
Without the strength to guard, it will naturally attract greedy packs of wolves.
This is the cruel law of the cultivation world.
If you want to live well, you have to rely on yourself.
Another half month passed.
The eunuch of the Dawu Dynasty passed the eunuch descended to Yuhuaxianzong.
On the grounds that Feng Tianyu was young and could not take charge of Xianzong, he was ordered to surrender the head of the teacher.
Feng Tianyu naturally refused to follow, and angrily killed the arrogant and domineering eunuch.
The Emperor Wu was furious, and then issued an order to destroy the Yuhuaxianzong.
The six major cultivators of Dawu, Changbai Sword Sect, Xingyue Palace, Ziyang Sect, Nanli Sect, Yunpozong, and Fengyin Tower, sent experts to help out.
Faced with the violent arrival of many forces, the entire Yuhua Xianzong became panic.
The head teacher Bai Qingtian and the six elders have all fallen. Can the young new head teacher lead Xianzong through the storm?
In the hearts of many disciples, there are obviously negative answers.
As a result, a large number of disciples began to escape from Xianzong.
There are less than two hundred people left in the huge Yuhua Xianzong.
Of course, those who can stay are absolutely loyal, regard death as home, and prepare to be buried for Xianzong.
"It seems that this time I have to kill again."
Wang Li shook his head.
A group of small miscellaneous hairs, how could Wang Li allow them to destroy the Yuhuaxianzong and destroy his luck.
Besides, after living in Yuhuaxianzong for more than ten years, he naturally felt emotion in his heart.
I don't want to move my kennel either.