Gu Du Wu Feng, who usually keeps a low profile and is even looked down upon by the direct disciples of Ling Xiao Sword Sect, stood up.
Originally everyone thought that he had some kind of backing, but when this kid revealed his final trump card, they didn't expect that something even more shocking would happen.
"Uncle Master, fellow Taoists, I wish to stay in the Demon Slaying Immortal City and live and die with it."
At this moment, the loneliness is sharp and unrestrained, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, standing in the middle of the crowd, but it is somewhat tall and somewhat lonely.
There was a hint of admiration in the Venerable's eyes, but at the same time there was also a hint of doubt.
He is not an ordinary Venerable, but a Sword Venerable of the previous generation. He has seen all kinds of situations in the world of cultivation.
He had originally gone to the original domain, but was severely injured due to the conflict. He was barely able to maintain the state of fusion, so he returned to Lingxiao Sword Sect to spend his remaining years in retirement. His time was up, and he encountered this crisis of the human race, so he had to be sent out as a foundation.
He has become indifferent to many things, but when facing life and death now, he still has some fear in his heart. The serious injury broke his sword and also shattered the fearlessness he had cultivated for thousands of years.
The older you are in the martial arts world, the less courageous you become. You will run away when you see a small monster.
He thought to himself that if he had no other choice, he could also gleam his last rays of light for a moment, using his body as a sword to earn some face for the Lingxiao Sword Sect.
But there is still a way out. I didn't expect that a Divine Transformation cultivator would take the initiative to offer to stay even though he knew that he would die.
He was a little dazed. A while ago, he visited an old friend and asked for some pills. The old friend also asked him to take care of a dharma master in his sect.
He found out that it was this Gu Du Wu Feng who had been seriously injured when monsters besieged the city last time, but now he stood up again.
I don't quite understand. My old friend has always said that he is a monk with a strong background, so why did he stand up at this time?
"Brother Wufeng, Gaoyi!"
"Junior brother Gao Yi!"
Several gods breathed a sigh of relief. There were only five quotas left for Lingxiao Sword Sect, and the others were sent by nearby sects. It was impossible for Lingxiao Sword Sect to leave alone and let others die. Even being tyrannical was not that domineering.
So now someone has taken the initiative to step forward and occupy one of the places, which is a great thing for all the cultivators of Lingxiao Sword Sect.
"You have the demeanor of a sword cultivator of my generation, so I'll count you as one for now."
After the Venerable spoke, the faces of those monks who had called out "fellow Taoist Gaoyi" changed slightly.
The word "for now" is used very subtly. Could it be that Gu Du Wu Feng really has some hidden card that he has not revealed?
Everyone became more cautious in their words, and even the monks who previously thought they were safe and did not need to reveal all of their backgrounds and backers now had to become more careful.
In fact, the Venerable did not say the final word on this matter on purpose. After all, his old friend asked him to take care of him. Now he is no longer the same person who killed all enemies with his sword. Once he opened his mouth, he would keep his word.
There are a lot more social conventions now.
I have to tell this to an old friend and see what he thinks. After all, this cultivator is also a human being, and as a human being, he cannot live independently in the cultivation world. He always has to make contact and ask for something from others. It is not uncommon for you to help me today and I to help you tomorrow.
Soon, five places for the Lingxiao Sword Sect were chosen.
Except for Gu Du Wu Feng, the remaining four were in a state of mourning. It was obvious that you were going to die here, so who could remain calm?
I have cultivated to this level, but ended up like this. I am very depressed.
Seeing Gu Du Wu Feng's indifferent look, ripples appeared in the hearts of the other four people. Could it be that there are still changes in this matter? The Venerable is not dead yet, and this kid took the initiative to stand up, and was so calm.
There can't be any fools willing to die for the so-called justice of humanity.
Unless it is absolutely necessary, who wouldn't want to live?
The four of them looked at their fellow disciples who seemed to have escaped a disaster and felt a sense of revenge. Laugh, laugh, wait for the reversal and see who can laugh the most. Then they will fight to the death for this spot!
On that day, the Venerable of Lingxiao Sword Sect contacted his old friend, who turned out to be Venerable Huang of Baodan Immortal Sect.
He couldn't handle Gu Du Wu Feng's action.
I recalled several exchanges between me and Gu Du Wu Feng in my mind. He didn't seem like a cultivator who could stand out anyway. And he wanted to live and die with the Immortal City. It was quite romantic.
Knowing that he is dead.....but what if he is not dead?
The army of monsters is approaching, the Demon Lord is flying in the air, crushing you, why don’t you die?
But what if there are one of our own among the monsters?
Yes, based on his understanding of the forces behind Gu Du Wu Feng, it is really possible that he is not dead, and there may be one of his own among the monsters.
It makes sense. Everything makes sense.
He said that those forces in the dark were not like the great immortal sects, where a Divine Transformation cultivator could die for the reputation of the sect. After all, there were quite a few Divine Transformation cultivators trained.
But how can a dark force make people willingly die? Unless they are immortal!
So the final list was finalized, and Gu Du Wu Feng was still on the list, which puzzled many monks, but there was no need to think too much about it.
The most important thing now is to run!
In the Demon-Slaying Fairy City, in a lonely and sharp cave.
Sitting opposite Gu Du Wu Feng at this moment was Feng Yun Yuan, who had a dejected look on his face.
The man who came to replace the Lord of Lonely Wufeng City, who was originally at the eighth level of the Spiritual Transformation Stage, is now a cultivator of the Lingxiao Sword Sect at the ninth level of the Spiritual Transformation Stage.
He was also left behind, there was nothing he could do.
Although he was not among the five people left by Lingxiao Sword Sect, he was still the lord of the Demon-Slaying Immortal City.
"It's the timing and fate. I was still feeling smug about being able to collect resources and advance to a higher realm in a short period of time, but I didn't expect that it would be the last revelry of my life."
Gu Du Wu Feng looked a little amused. A while ago, when he went to Feng Yun Yuan to get some tokens, this guy said that he was too timid.
He also said that such a war is nourishment for sword practitioners.
He sneered at Gu Du Wu Feng's well-intentioned reminder.
Then I went from being full of energy and vigor to what I am now.
"Brother, don't be depressed. Can you and I become venerables?"
"I'm just looking for that tiny chance. Those who can truly become venerables are all staying well in the sect."
"We are all going to die eventually, so it's a good thing to die gloriously."
Feng Yunyuan rolled his eyes at Gu Du Wu Feng, "That's you. You are a sword cultivator from outside, but I am a legitimate descendant. I have an ancestor at home, and I have brothers and sisters all over the sect!"
At this time, Feng Yunyuan spoke much more bluntly, and he no longer concealed his disdain for the foreign sword cultivators. They were almost dead, so what was there to hide?
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