Chapter 293: Sad people, each with their own sadness



Liu Ran was also excited and raised his glass to drink.

"Haha, great! Cheers to witnessing history firsthand!"

The two were overjoyed and started drinking with big gulps.

A party, everyone is drunk.

Some people are in great pain, some are very depressed, and some are shocked and happy.

Outside the main hall, the entire Nandou Xuanzong was in an uproar.

News has come from the banquet.

Nandou Xuanzong is moving to another place!

This news made everyone crazy.

"Ahhh! Why, why?! What on earth are the elders thinking? How could this be possible?!"

Someone raised his head and roared, furious.

"Heaven, you are so unfair! Are we, the Nan Dou Xuan Sect, going to lose all our dignity that we have enjoyed for thousands of years in one day?!"

Some people couldn't accept it and knelt on the ground crying.

"Why can't we kill him? Why!!!"

Some people knelt on the ground with a look of despair on their faces, pounding the ground continuously.

. . . . . .

Tonight, no one in the Southern Dipper Xuanzong can sleep.

The next morning.

Chen Yu, Su Cangmo and others slowly woke up in the hall.

Everyone's eyes were red.

"Master Chen, please leave."

Su Cangmo's hair turned white overnight. He was unable to speak, and there was a hint of decadence in his voice.

Chen Yu glanced at Su Cangmo, said nothing, and just nodded.

At this point, there is no point in saying anything.

My attempt to commit suicide failed, and there is no point in staying here any longer.

"Let's go."

Chen Yu took Liu Ran and the other two out of the hall.

Outside the main hall, all the disciples of Nan Dou Xuan Sect gathered here.

They didn't leave last night and just waited here.

Now seeing Chen Yu come out, everyone's eyes suddenly turned red.

"What are you doing? Get out of the way!"

Su Cangmo walked out behind Chen Yu and shouted. Behind him, the other elders also followed.

Although everyone was extremely reluctant, they had no choice but to make way for a passage.

Chen Yu transformed himself into a horse with his literary energy, and he and Liu Ran, his sister and brother, left Nandou Xuanzong at full speed and returned to the royal capital.

He didn't want to stay in this sad place any longer.

After a long time, he was already far away from Nandou Xuanzong.

When he stopped, Chen Yu suddenly found that the sachet Lin Xie gave him had fallen.

I think it must have fallen into Nan Douxuan's hall when I was drinking last night.

This made Chen Yu feel a little disappointed.

But we've come so far, it's not appropriate to go back now.

"Never mind, it's better to just throw that damn thing away."

Chen Yu didn't think about it anymore. He took Liu Ran and Liu Tao to find a roadside stall, had some lunch, and then continued on their way.

Southern Dipper Xuanzong.

After Su Cangmo announced that Nandou Xuanzong was going to relocate, the entire Nandou Xuanzong fell into a gloomy mood.

All the disciples of Nandou Xuanzong spontaneously gathered outside the main hall of Nandou Xuanzong.

They knelt on the ground, not saying a word, just silent.

This situation has lasted for several hours.

"Oh, idiots, idiots..."

Seeing this scene, Su Cangmo couldn't help but sigh, then closed his eyes and burst into tears.

He understood that after today, Nan Dou Xuan Zong would become a laughing stock in the entire immortal world.

Thousands of years of majesty are gone with the wind.

Chen Yu, I, Nan Dou Xuan Zong, am leaving today, but we will definitely come back in the future!

At that time, we will use your death and the demise of the Qin Dynasty to restore the supreme majesty of our Nan Dou Xuan Zong!

Su Cangmo clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with rage.

Taking a deep breath, he turned around and returned to the hall.

As soon as he entered, he was stunned.

A figure was standing in the hall, looking around the entire hall with a look of suspicion on his face.

"Grandmaster, aren't you recovering from your injuries? Why are you here?"

The person who came was the ancestor of Nan Dou Xuan Sect, Nan Mie!

However, he seemed not to have heard Su Cangmo's words. His expression became more and more confused, and his eyes kept wandering back and forth throughout the hall.

It seems like he is looking for something.

"Ancestor, what's wrong with you?"

Su Cangmo tilted his head and looked at Nanmie with a puzzled look on his face.

After the last battle at Qunying Mountain, Nanmie was seriously injured.

Although it has recovered a little in recent days, because Chen Yu caused so many problems, it was finally forced to move the clan, and Nanmie was also deeply affected.

Now, his injuries not only did not heal, but became even worse.

Logically speaking, it should not be able to come out.

"It's strange. He's gone, so why is there still that person's presence here?"

"That person? Is that Lin Xie that the ancestor is talking about?"

Su Cangmo was stunned.

Nan Mie nodded and said, "Yes, it's him!"

In fact, Nanmie’s injuries were already extremely serious.

He should absolutely not show up at this moment.

After Chen Yu left, Nan Mie thought everything was fine.

But unexpectedly, Lin Xie's aura still lingered in the sect.

This made Nanmie shocked and frightened.

After observing for several hours, he found that the aura was always there. He finally couldn't help but show up to see what was going on.

Finally, we locked onto the banquet hall from yesterday.

After searching for a long time, Nanmie's eyes suddenly flashed and he looked towards a corner.

With a flash of his body, he reached the corner and saw a sachet dropped on the ground.

After carefully sensing it, his face suddenly changed, he spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground with his head raised, and screamed miserably.

“Ah, how could this happen? It’s really like this!?”

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