Dark clouds pressed down, and the lead-gray sky hung low, as if it was about to crush the entire Sword Sect.
The mountain wind whimpered as it passed through the canyon between the sword peaks, making a plaintive sound.
The entire Sword Sect was dressed in plain white.
White flags fluttered in the wind, and every building and palace was hung with mourning cloths.
The disciples were dressed in plain clothes, with hemp ropes tied around their waists, and their faces were as pale as paper.
They walked mechanically on the stone steps, their eyes empty, as if they had lost their souls.
The Sword Sect had a foundation of millions of years, but once it lost its pillar, the entire sect was shrouded in deathly silence.
Deep in the sword tomb, Sect Leader Tunan knelt in front of a newly erected stone tablet with a lonely look on his face.
His black robe was tattered, his hair was disheveled, and a few strands of gray hair hung down in front of his eyes.
The eyes that were once as sharp as swords are now dull and lifeless, with sunken eye sockets like two black holes.
“Master…”
Ji Wuming stood three steps away, his voice hoarse.
"roll."
Tunan's voice was as dry as sandpaper, and he didn't even raise his head.
He didn't know whether he should regret it. If it weren't for Ji Wuming, the ancestor wouldn't have died at the hands of Li Lingge.
The swordsmanship genius of the Sword Sect killed the sect's Optimus Prime.
At this moment, he didn't know who to blame.
He only knew that he didn't want to see Ji Wuming again.
Every time he saw Ji Wuming, he would think of his ancestor's death, which was all caused by Ji Wuming.
He gave almost everything for the three hundred years' promise.
However, Ji Wuming not only lost to Zi Shuhe, bringing shame to the Sword Sect, but also indirectly killed the ancestor. He was simply a jinx!
Ji Wuming sighed, his face full of fatigue.
He didn't understand why things turned out like this. He should have won the competition and taken Zi Shuhe as his maid.
But the reality was that he not only lost the competition, but also became a sinner of the Sword Sect.
Now everyone in the Sword Sect looked at him with disgust in their eyes.
He was clearly a victim as well. The ancestor was killed by Li Lingge, not him.
But everyone blamed him for this, and even his master didn't want to see him now.
"Master, we must avenge our ancestor. He cannot die in vain!"
"Revenge?!" Tunan laughed bitterly. "What revenge? Do you expect me to ask Li Lingge to avenge my ancestor someday?"
Although he was reluctant to admit it, he had already clearly realized the gap between Ji Wuming and Li Lingge.
Not to mention that Li Lingge would not give Ji Wuming time, even if he gave Ji Wuming time, Ji Wuming would never be able to take revenge.
Because Li Lingge's talent far exceeds Ji Wuming's, no matter how hard Ji Wuming tries to catch up, he will always lag behind Li Lingge.
revenge?
Nonsense!
Although these words were harsh, Ji Wuming did not refute them.
He knew that the incident was caused by him, and whatever he said at this time would be wrong.
"Master, we should seek help from the Servant God Palace. The Servant God Palace will definitely not allow Li Lingge to continue his violent behavior."
He was also very clear that neither he nor the Sword Sect would be able to take revenge on Li Lingge forever.
However, the Four Imperial Immortal Realm is very large, and there are many beings who can suppress Li Lingge, such as Mo Lin, the master of the Temple of Servant Gods.
The woman in the God-Slaying Tower escaped, and this matter could be reported to the Temple of Servant of the Gods.
Li Lingge deserves death for sheltering the traitor in the divine world.
As long as the Temple of the Gods takes action, even if Li Lingge has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to escape.
After all, above the Temple of the Gods is the Temple of the Gods.
In this world, there is nothing that the Divine Court cannot solve.
No matter how strong Li Lingge is, he is not a god after all.
Tunan opened his mouth, about to expel Ji Wuming again, but swallowed the words back.
"The Temple of Samurai..."
He thought over it again and again and confirmed that what Ji Wuming said made some sense. With the current strength of the Sword Sect, it was absolutely impossible for them to be a match for Li Lingge. Perhaps they would never be able to avenge their ancestor in this lifetime.
But if they could get the Temple of the Gods to their side, things would be simple.
You know, behind the Temple of the Gods is the Divine Court.
No matter how strong Li Lingge is, he can never be stronger than the gods.
At this moment, an elder rushed into the sword tomb.
"Sect Master, Palace Master Mo Lin is here."
Upon hearing this, Tunan's heart skipped a beat.
He was just about to go find Mo Lin, but he didn't expect the other party to come to him on his own initiative.
…
Reception room.
The matter was urgent, so Mo Lin didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.
"How did Zhuang Xiao die?"
As the ancestor of the Sword Sect, Zhuang Xiao's cultivation had already reached the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor. He couldn't think of anyone in the entire Four Imperial Immortal Realm who could kill Zhuang Xiao.
Seeing Mo Lin speak directly to the point, Tu Nan's eyes instantly turned red. He forced out a few tears and said in a sad voice.
"Li Lingge, it was Li Lingge who killed my Sword Sect's ancestor."
Hearing this name, Mo Lin couldn't help but frown. He had never heard of this person before.
"Who is he? A reclusive old monster?"
Unexpectedly, Tunan shook his head and then explained.
"He is from the Jiuli Realm, and his cultivation level is only at the Immortal Saint level."
"What?!"
After hearing about Li Lingge's background, Mo Lin subconsciously felt that Tuanan was lying to him.
A guy from the lower realm of Jiuli actually killed the ancestor of the Sword Sect.
"Do you think I will believe it?"
"I know you won't believe it, and I don't want to believe it either."
Tunan tilted his head slightly, afraid that tears would fall from his eyes.
Seeing this, Mo Lin's tone softened a little, but he was still a little bit unbelievable.
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