Chapter 131 I would rather die in battle than leave the sect!

The days inside the mountain gate only lasted for a few days in solemn silence.

Outside the mountain gate, the situation suddenly changed.

Among the ten major sects, several sect leaders' auras surged almost at the same time, and rays of light shot up into the sky.

That is a sign of a breakthrough.

However, before the world could marvel, golden lotuses appeared in the sky.

The majestic and vast, yet cold and ruthless voice of heaven resounds throughout the entire world of immortal cultivation.

"A strange phenomenon has appeared in the sky, and the root of the disaster has appeared."

"Purple eyes and white hair appeared in the southwest. The name of Xiaobai is the Devil Star of Destruction."

The voice of Pseudo Heavenly Dao was like thunder in the sky, exploding in the sea of ​​consciousness of every cultivator.

"I obey the will of Heaven and issue this order to punish the evildoers."

"All the monks in the world should work together to eradicate the evil and bring peace to the destiny of heaven."

The golden lotus emitted a faint light, and a lifelike image was projected into the sky.

The image was exactly that of Xiaobai, the tiny figure with a frown on his face, standing in front of the main hall of Qingling Sect.

The purple eyes are clear, the hair is white like snow, and the features are exactly the same.

In Qingling Sect, all the disciples and elders who saw this scene were horrified.

This is not a decree from heaven, it is clearly a killing order against their junior uncle (junior sister).

When the news spread, the whole world was shocked.

Especially the leader of Xuantian Sect who had just broken through. He was bathed in the golden light of the breakthrough, but his eyes suddenly turned red and crazy.

"Kill the evil, kill the evil!!"

He roared like a madman, turned around suddenly, and slapped his disciple who came to congratulate him.

“Puff!”

Blood splattered, and the disciple was completely destroyed before he could even react.

"Master, you..." The elders around were horrified.

"It was her, it was that little evil creature from the Qingling Sect who killed her, hahahaha!" The leader of the Xuantian Sect completely lost his mind, his spiritual power became violent, and he killed anyone he saw.

Xuantian Sect, the top sect that had just celebrated the breakthrough of its leader, was instantly plunged into bloody civil strife.

This crazy scene quickly spread throughout the world of immortal cultivation through the spies and special magical tools planted by various sects.

The "gift" of the false heaven is such madness and destructiveness.

Panic and greed intertwined, more sects chose to believe in this "revelation".

After all, that was a real opportunity for a breakthrough.

For a moment, countless powerful auras locked onto the Qingling Sect's mountain gate from afar.

The banner of conquering the "World-Destroying Demon Star" was raised high.

The storm was about to come, and the Qingling Sect became the center of the storm.

Inside the main hall of Qingling Sect, the atmosphere was so depressing that water could drip out of it.

Fan Wuzhi stood in the first place, his face calm, but a storm was gathering in his eyes.

He looked around at the elders and disciples below, all with different but resolute expressions, and his voice was clear and heavy.

"Everyone, from today onwards, Qingling Sect..."

He paused, then said word by word: "Disband."

"What?"

"Master."

"Think twice, Sect Master!"

Everyone in the room was shocked, and several elders' faces changed drastically, and they all stepped forward.

"All the spirit stones and resources in the sect's storehouse will be distributed according to the level of cultivation."

Fan Wuzhi raised his hand to stop everyone from talking, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

"Get your stuff, leave, find a place, and live well."

His eyes swept across every face with a sad and resolute look.

"As for me," he turned slightly and looked towards the cave where Xiaobai was in seclusion. He had set up many restrictions there, "I want to stay."

"My little junior sister must not be handed over. Besides, I am the 93rd generation leader of the Qingling Sect, and I have my responsibilities."

In one word, it speaks volumes.

At this time, Xiaobai had no idea what was happening in the outside world.

A few days ago, she tried to force a deeper connection with the mysterious Chaos Flute in her sea of ​​consciousness, and mobilize the power to fight against the ominous premonition.

As a result, the vast power from the goddess' previous life was like a flood that instantly broke through the dam of her young body.

Her consciousness was trapped by a huge force, and she fell into deep chaos and sleep. She couldn't wake up for a while, let alone come out.

"Master, we won't leave." The disciple Liu Fufeng, wearing a blue robe, stepped out from the crowd, his voice sonorous and powerful.

"Yes, I won't leave either." In another direction, Chu Manxing touched his head and grinned, showing a fearlessness of death, "This young master has a rotten life, and even if he dies today, he must die in Qingling Sect."

"Count me in, I want to protect Xiaobai too." The sturdy Almu clenched his fists, his eyes as firm as iron.

Shen Yuyan and Li Ziqi looked at each other, took a step forward in tacit understanding, and said in a cold voice with unquestionable determination: "Swear to live and die with the sect!"

"I want to see who dares to touch my Xiaobai." With a "clang", Long Aotian picked up the sleeping gold nugget again.

Then he threw out a pile of spirit stones, indicating that he would use the spirit stones to smash these people to death.

Everyone: “…” This guy’s focus is always so strange.

Outside the palace, on the winding path leading to Xiaobai Cave Mansion.

Yan Jinjin dragged his big sword that was almost taller than him, leaned against the cold stone wall of the cave, and gasped for breath.

His face was as pale as paper, his spiritual energy was almost exhausted, it was almost too late for him but it was useless, he couldn't even protect his own junior sister.

Sweat soaked his clothes, but his hand holding the knife was still as steady as a rock.

He almost didn't have the strength to stand up, so he just sat there slumped, with the tip of the knife deeply embedded in the ground.

He didn't speak, nor did he even look in the direction of the cave, but his presence and his posture silently announced his choice to protect Xiaobai.

"Master, we are not leaving."

"Qingling Sect is our home."

"If we want to leave, we leave together. If we want to stay, we stay together."

"I swear to protect my junior uncle (junior sister) until my death."

"I swear to live and die with the sect!!"

Inside and outside the hall, from the direct disciples to the inner disciples, and then to the outer disciples, everyone who remained in the sect made the same cry.

The shouts gathered into a torrent, impacting the light curtain of the mountain protection formation and also impacting everyone's heart.

Not a single disciple stepped forward to claim the "dismissal" spirit stone.

They looked at Fan Wuzhi with scorching eyes, their eyes showing the determination to face death head on.

Fan Wuzhi looked at the faces below, some young, some seasoned, but all equally filled with determination, and felt a warm current rushing into his eyes.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his surging emotions, and straightened his spine.

"good."

It's just one word, but it weighs more than a thousand pounds and hits everyone's heart.

Qingling Sect, even if we are pointed at by thousands of people and surrounded by tens of thousands of enemies, we will not retreat today.

"Now I also tell you that the so-called revelation is fake. It is not the way of heaven. The spiritual energy outside will kill you."

"Master, we are not trying to be brave. Although we are afraid of death, it is not just for our junior uncle. This is where we have been living and practicing." A male disciple said very seriously.

"That's right, Senior Brother is right. How can we cultivators care about fighting against the way of heaven?"

"If we try to survive or change our fate now, what's the point of living?"

"Although my qualifications are average, I am very happy living here. If they want to kill me, then let them do it. I will not leave even if I die in battle."

More and more disciples have expressed their determination. They are also afraid of death, but when it comes to cultivating immortality, what’s the point of living a life of mediocrity?

At this moment, an invisible force quietly entered Xiaobai's eyebrows, and her painful expression was slightly reduced.

But it is just a drop in the bucket.