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Just like that, in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of immortal cultivators of Huayu Sect all knelt down.

They all know that our door is facing a moment of life and death.

At this time, apart from praying to the patriarch for help, the disciples really couldn't think of a second way.

"You guys are..."

The elders looked at each other.

There was a wry smile on their faces.

In their view.

The disciples are too naive. Although the patriarch is very powerful, it is absolutely impossible for him to be omnipotent!

What is the catastrophe?

That represents the will of heaven.

Even if the patriarch is a real fairy, but to the will of heaven, he is nothing more than an ant!

Not to mention that the old man is not here, even if he appeared, he would be absolutely helpless in the current situation.

Is there anyone in this world who can stop the will of heaven?

Even a real fairy can't do it!

So they feel that the prayers of the disciples are not reliable at all.

Not to mention that the patriarch went out for a wandering, how could it be such a coincidence that he just came back?

Take ten thousand steps back, even if the old man can come back.

There is absolutely no way to stop this.

Of course, despite thinking this way in their hearts, the elders did not stop the disciples from doing so.

Things are already very bad, even if there is no hope, we must give everyone a little thought.

Why bother to pour cold water on it?

So not only did he not stop it, but as time went by, as if influenced by the disciples, gradually, the elders also knelt down.

Even though he knew it would be useless to do so, even if the Patriarch came back, he would not be able to resolve the crisis.

But now there is no other way, they can only hope for a miracle.

Even if the possibility of this miracle appears, it is so slim that it can be ignored.

Lin Xiaoyao mixed in the crowd, watching this scene, couldn't help sighing faintly.

It's really not worrying.

Originally, in the past three years, Hua Yuzong's strength has made great progress, and the disciples and elders have worked hard. He thought that he didn't need to bother himself with everything.

Unexpectedly, I still encountered such a problem.

Actually chose to retreat and break through with the senior brother in charge?

The chief Yu Jianfeng is really good at killing.

Lin Xiaoyao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

That is to say, I met myself as a saint.

Otherwise, if their reliance is really just a certain immortal patriarch, they will really be helpless in the face of such a problem.

A mere true immortal is really nothing in front of the will of heaven.

It is impossible to solve their problems.

But replace yourself...

Of course it is another situation.

Although it feels a bit troublesome.

But Lin Xiaoyao couldn't really let it go.

After all, if Daoist Qingyu and the first seat of Yujian Peak fall at this time, Huayuzong will face a steady stream of troubles...

Unless he plans to give up the faction and stop signing in here, he must make a move.

If the matter in front of him is ignored, there will only be more and more troublesome troubles in the future.

"Forget it, let me help you one more time!"

Lin Xiaoyao sighed, and finally made a choice.

After all, he has been staying in Huayuzong since he traveled through time.

And this stay lasted for more than twenty years. People are not grass and trees, and no one can be ruthless. Lin Xiaoyao has a strong sense of belonging to this faction.

This place is like his own home, Lin Xiaoyao will never give up unless it is absolutely necessary.

The current situation involves the will of heaven.

It's true that when a real fairy comes, he has to be caught blind.

Helpless!

But for me, it's not a problem at all!

Lin Xiaoyao thought so and so.

...

At the same time, the situation in front of him has become extremely critical.

The original intention of Yu Jianfeng's chief seat was good, but the choices he made were wrong again and again.

At this moment, because of provoking Heavenly Tribulation and reaping the consequences, this Uncle Zhang has lost consciousness. It can be said that he is almost on the verge of death.

And because of his reckless actions, the power of Heavenly Tribulation actually increased a lot on the original basis.

At this moment, the robbery cloud above his head started to spin around.

Then, it turned into a huge vortex with a diameter of more than a hundred feet.

The vortex is bottomless.

Just looking at it makes people feel their scalps go numb and their hearts feel cold.

hiss……

The elders couldn't help but gasped.

Sensing the terrible pressure emanating from the vortex of Nayurang.

Not to mention the mere Mahayana-level immortal cultivators, they suspect that even a true immortal came here now.

Living in a different place from the real master, I am afraid that this terrible catastrophe cannot be blocked.

No, it is definitely unstoppable!

Due to various changes, at this moment, the power of this catastrophe has increased by more than ten times compared to the ordinary Mahayana catastrophe...

In other words, the sect leader and Junior Brother Zhang must surely die.

far away.

Master Qingyu's face sank like water.

He had obviously foreseen his next ending.

If you want to say that there is definitely a place for fear and unwillingness in your heart.

But in the end, he just sighed faintly.

This is the end of the matter, there is no use in saying anything.

Fear of fear will not change the outcome.

Everything is God's will!

It is not a pity for him to die, what worries him is that once he falls, the Huayu Sect will have no leader, and there will be powerful enemies around...

If you are not careful, you will end up being wiped out.

When the time comes, what face will I have to meet the ancestors of the past generations under the Nine Springs?

"Junior Brother Zhou."

Before the Heavenly Tribulation landed, Master Qingyu began to order his own affairs.

"Brother."

The first seat of Baodan Valley's eyes were red.

Apparently she had cried just now.

Don't be surprised, and don't be amused.

Immortal cultivators are also human beings, and they also have joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

Faced with this situation, what is so incredible about feeling sad and crying?

There's no shame in that!

Quite the opposite!

Crying proves that the head of Baodan Valley is a person who values ​​love and righteousness and is worthy of entrustment.

Master Qingyu's voice entered his ears.

"After the fall of Junior Brother Zhang and I, don't be sad, let the disciples clean up immediately and evacuate the main rudder as soon as possible."

"Evacuate the main rudder?"

Everyone was in an uproar.

But there are not many people who oppose it.

After all, immortal cultivators are not idiots, and everyone knows in their hearts that when our sect encounters such an accident, the major forces with ulterior motives will definitely make trouble.

Although they are unwilling and unwilling to give up in every way, but with their strength, how can it be possible to hold the helm?

If you must stay here and compete with other sects, there is only one final result, and that is doom.

What is the trouble?

Knowing that you can't keep it, it is meaningless to sacrifice in vain.

Rather than that, it is better to give up for the time being.

As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood.

After all, they still have a reliance.

Although in the past three years, the immortal patriarch has never shown up again, most likely he has wandered somewhere.

But it doesn't matter, such an accident happened in our sect, sooner or later the old man will definitely get the news.

At that time, I will definitely rush back to make decisions for people like myself.

At that time, they will naturally be able to regain the main rudder.

This is the smartest and cheapest option.

"Follow the master's orders."

Baodangu bowed his fists first, his voice choked with sobs.

He was sad, not only lamenting the future of the sect, but also because he was about to part with the senior brother in charge.

"Why are you crying? Men don't flick their tears easily."

"After I die, you will be the venerable head of our sect. With heavy burdens on your shoulders, you need to be strong and brave. Don't cry, let the disciples laugh."

On the contrary, Master Qingyu comforted him.

"Brother!"

The head of Baodangu gave a deep bow, although he tried his best to stop his tears, but his voice was still choked with sobs.

Of course he knew that he shouldn't cry, but he couldn't stop the sadness in his heart, as if he had returned to the moment when he started with his senior brother thousands of years ago.

Now it's time for life and death.

Rumble!

The robbery cloud above the head was still churning, and the huge vortex seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

A huge electric snake can be vaguely seen inside.

Obviously there is not much time left for them, and when the next catastrophe lands, it is absolutely impossible for Master Qingyu to resist it.

When the time comes, what awaits him will be his soul flying away.

So he must hurry up and explain some things that can be explained clearly, otherwise he will never have another chance.

So Master Qingyu raised his head, and looked at the other elders.

"you……"

"Brother Sect Master."

Before he finished speaking, the elders bowed down together, everyone looked sad.

Many people speak with tears.

"Okay, don't be sad. If you still think about me and our sect, please help Junior Brother Zhou with one heart and one mind."

"The days ahead will be difficult. I know that Junior Brother Zhou's strength is one of the lower among you, but he is smart and good at handling sect affairs. That's why I passed on the position of sect master to him."

"Now this is a responsibility, a burden, not an honor. You have to make this clear, so I hope you will not be dissatisfied."

"We must assist Junior Brother Zhou well, otherwise our sect may not be able to survive the next crisis."

"Don't worry, Sect Leader, we must abide by the law and assist Junior Brother Zhou well."

Everyone answered in unison.

The expressions are very sincere.

Master Qingyu glanced at their faces, heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled, "I'm relieved if you think so."

"Okay, then let all the disciples disperse, go back to their own caves, pack up their belongings, and evacuate as soon as possible."

Master Qingyu gave the last order.

The reason why I am in such a hurry.

Firstly, time is running out, and once the news spreads, powerful enemies will come to the door soon.

At that time, even if they give up their spiritual veins, the other party may not let it go.

After all, in the realm of cultivating immortals, the weak are preyed upon by the strong. In order to eliminate hidden dangers, it is normal to cut grass and roots.

Secondly, the next Heavenly Tribulation will land, which is also very dangerous.

After all, the catastrophe has undergone a mutation.

No one knows how far its reach will go.

What if the target is not only yourself, but also the city gate catches fire, bringing disaster to Chiyu...

In this situation, he had to think about it. With the power of this catastrophe, as long as everyone gets a little bit involved, they will lose their souls.

Anyway, I and Junior Brother Zhang are already doomed, so why let others take such a risk?

That's why Master Qingyu urged them to leave quickly.

Everyone was heartbroken, and for a moment, the entire Huayu Sect was crying.

Daoist Qingyu is fair and kind, and is highly respected and supported by his disciples.

Seeing that he is about to fall now, everyone is naturally very sad.

"Why are you crying? Let's go!"

"If you don't leave, it will be too late. You are still delaying here, do you want me to die with regret?"

Master Qingyu was equally reluctant.

But his expression was very serious, and he shouted at everyone to leave quickly.

Lin Xiaoyao couldn't help being moved when he saw this.

I was very moved.

Who says cultivators are all selfish?

Who said that cultivators have no benefits and don't get up early?

It's just gibberish!

It was not what he saw now.

He saw the respect and love of all the disciples for the master.

He also saw that even though Daoist Qingyu was about to lose his soul, he was still wholeheartedly planning for the future of the sect.

Everyone is affectionate and righteous.

It is indeed the sect I chose.

No wonder, I feel very comfortable in the mountain gate of Huayuzong, and I feel like going home.

Lin Xiaoyao felt that such a fairy gate was worthy of his help.

So he didn't delay any longer.

quietly slipped away from the crowd.

At this time, everyone was sad, so naturally they didn't pay attention to his little transparency.

Then, when Lin Xiaoyao reappeared, he already had another identity.

...

Just when everyone in the Huayu Sect was parting from each other, Master Qingyu urged them again and again, and everyone was reluctant to let go, but finally they were about to grit their teeth and leave.

In the distance, a leisurely sigh reached his ears.

"If I had known this before, why would it be a little too prudent to do things like it was no child's play to advance to Mahayana?"

The voice came suddenly, as if it floated from a very, very far away place.

Although it was far away, it was transmitted clearly and abnormally to the ears of every monk present.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment.

Then someone couldn't help but get angry.

Angry face.

Now that our sect has become so miserable, there are still people making sarcastic remarks?

This is really hateful!

It is tolerable, which is unbearable.

Those guys followed the sound and turned their heads, their faces full of extreme anger.

Obviously, they wanted to find out the cultivator who said this.

If you don't beat up the opponent severely, it's really hard to get rid of the hatred in your heart.

Some people couldn't help but want to open their mouths to drink, but they were covered by the quick-reacting fellow next to them.

"Brother Ying, what are you doing?"

The man couldn't help glaring at the fellow next to him.

"Why are you so weak? Has our sect really reached the point where anyone can bully it?"

"Don't talk nonsense, that voice belongs to the patriarch."

The monk who reacted faster opened his mouth like this.

"What?"

The grumpy man was stunned for a moment, unable to believe it, but then he was ecstatic.

And similar scenes are being played out in Huayu Sect at this moment.

Soon, this news spread among the disciples of Huayu Sect.

The cultivators began to cheer.

"Great, Grandpa is back."

"The Immortal Patriarch, the old man, is back."

"The head is saved."

...

In addition to being happy, those grumpy guys just knelt down and kowtowed desperately.

Although they didn't have time to start scolding just now.

But no matter what, just glaring at him is disrespectful to the patriarch!

At this moment, everyone's hearts are naturally very terrified.

But besides the fear, there is more joy.

As long as the patriarch and the old man can save the real master and Master Zhang of Yujian Peak, no matter how severe the punishment is, they will be happy.

Lin Xiaoyao is not interested in paying attention to these little guys.

He is not so stingy.

After all, the reason why these guys acted unreasonably at the beginning was because they didn't recognize themselves.

Those who do not know are not guilty.

At this moment, his figure has appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Of course, his whole body was still covered by a layer of blue halo.

Lin Xiaoyao didn't intend to reveal his identity yet.

And as the patriarch, he has always appeared in front of everyone with this appearance.

"Meet the Patriarch."

"Master Patriarch, it's great for you to come back."

"The head and Uncle Zhang are finally saved."

...

If we say that we were a little skeptical just now, seeing the Patriarch come back now, the stone in everyone's heart will finally fall to the ground.

However, it is only ordinary disciples who feel ecstasy.

Although the elders were very happy to come up to pay respects, they were obviously not as happy as ordinary monks.

There is no other reason, the return of the patriarch is indeed of great benefit to the wrong family.

For example, there is no need to evacuate the main helm, and with his old man in charge, naturally there is no need to be afraid of unscrupulous guys who will take advantage of the fire.

In other words, the threat they faced from the major cultivating forces has been lifted.

But... Patriarch and his old man can only do this.

No matter how powerful his old man is, under the current circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for the real master and Senior Brother Zhang to save themselves from danger!

There is no other reason, the catastrophe in front of him is too terrible.

And the so-called Heavenly Tribulation represents the will of Heaven!

No matter how amazing the patriarch is, even if the patriarch is a real fairy, what can he do in the face of this situation?

This is different from ordinary strong enemies.

If it is an enemy, no matter how powerful it is, with the strength of the Patriarch, there is no need to worry, and the opponent can naturally be defeated.

But when it comes to the will of heaven, the true immortal is also in the same situation.

It is impossible to defuse the crisis!

If you must intervene, the final result will only be self-defeating.

This is not nonsense, but there are lessons learned from the past.

Didn't see, Senior Brother Zhang took the initiative to attack Tian Jie just now, wanting to make Tian Jie shift all his attention to himself, so that the master master can survive?

But what about the final result?

Everyone could see clearly that Senior Brother Zhang was directly struck by a thunderbolt and was seriously injured and dying.

And even though he risked his life and cared nothing for himself, in the end he was not able to resolve the crisis for the head master.

On the contrary, because of his shot, because of his provocation, because of his reckless move, it angered the will of heaven, and the power of heavenly tribulation was more than several times larger than before.

So, the situation got worse.

In other words, Heavenly Tribulation is strong when it is strong, and it represents the will of heaven.

So what about true immortals, they can only obediently admit defeat in front of the will of heaven.

Thank you LANDESI for tipping 100 coins

This piece is more than 5000 words, Huanyu originally wanted to finish this episode, Lin Xiaoyao helped them escape, but something happened at home today, so I can only write so much, I didn't break the chapter on purpose.

In addition, this chapter spends a lot of space to describe the reaction of the people when Master Qingyu faced the catastrophe and was unable to survive.

In my opinion, immortal cultivators are not necessarily selfish. We have been fellow disciples for thousands of years. People are not grass and trees. How can there be no feelings between brothers and sisters?

Immortal cultivators can also value affection and righteousness. For example, Daoist Qingyu knows that he must die, but he is still desperately thinking about the future of Huayu Sect.

To be honest, when I wrote it myself, I was still a little moved.

Let me explain here that in this chapter, I am creating characters, not hydrology. Please continue to support me.