Luoxing Gorge, thousands of miles away from Dust Star Sect, a stone peak towers majestically, and the top of the mountain is shaded by lush greenery.
The thin spiritual energy of heaven and earth lingers on the peak. Although it is not as good as the Dust Star Sect, it can barely cultivate. At this time, an old man with a thin and stern face was also sitting cross-legged, with a faint mist hanging over his head. It was Yuan Daoling, the suzerain of Shengyuanzong.
Hundreds of Saint Yuanzong disciples surrounded them, their eyes full of worry.
Fleeing from the Dust Star Sect, they wanted to return to their own sect immediately, but when they passed this mountain, the suzerain suddenly stopped to heal their injuries.
Originally thought that the suzerain was not seriously injured, and the disciples of Shengyuanzong were not worried, but this time, they couldn't help but not worry.
Could it be that the suzerain's injury is far from being as easy as it seems on the surface!
Don't look at Sheng Yuanzong's reputation, but his family knows their own affairs. They are very clear that the current Sheng Yuanzong is not as beautiful as outsiders think.
Since the accidental death of the three elders thousands of years ago, the suzerain lord and the other elder were seriously injured and passed away shortly after, the Shengyuanzong has been out of favor, and it has been worse than one generation after another.
It wasn't until this generation, with a generation of geniuses like the suzerain, that it finally got better. But apart from the suzerain, the strength of the other elders is far from satisfactory. If something happens to the suzerain, the Sheng Yuanzong will not only have no hope of rising, it may be a problem whether it can continue to pass on.
?Everyone was in a panic, fearing to disturb the Sovereign's healing, so they didn't even dare to take a breath.
Fortunately, what they were worried about did not happen. With a breath of turbid air, Yuan Daoling opened his eyes, the light in his eyes was restrained, and there was no sign of serious injury.
"Sovereign Master, are your injuries okay?" The three elders heaved a sigh of relief, but they were still a little uneasy.
"It wasn't a serious problem at first, but I was in a hurry to heal because I was afraid that something might go wrong again." Yuan Daoling said.
What does it mean if something goes wrong? Everyone is inexplicable.
Sheng Yuanzong's hiding place is actually not far from Luoxing Gorge, otherwise it would not have been undiscovered for so many years. With their speed, they will be able to return to the sect in two days at most, so what will happen?
"Let's go." Yuan Daoling saw their doubts, but did not explain, but stood up and floated down the peak. However, the direction he went was completely different from the direction Sheng Yuanzong was in.
"My lord, where are you going?" an elder couldn't help asking.
"Dust Star Sect." Yuan Daoling replied.
"What?" All the disciples of Shengyuanzong, including the three elders, stared round in surprise.
A few days ago, he came to the door aggressively, with the help of the elders of the major sects, but in the end he came back disheveled, and the tens of thousands of years old face of Sheng Yuanzong was slapped. How did you get over your breath and go again? Don't you think you didn't slap your face enough?
"My lord, the strength of Gu Fenghua and others should not be underestimated. We'd better have a long-term plan." An elder hesitated for a moment, but still persuaded.
In the past, they would never dare to refute or question what the Sovereign has decided, but this time the situation is different. Thinking of Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen's sword that far surpassed their cultivation, he felt lingering fear, and his feet were as heavy as lead, and he couldn't move forward no matter what.
Others were also worried, with uncertain expressions on their faces. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com