Rong Cheng listened quietly.

Lampe: "I admire the sect master, but don't you think that the Sun Moon Sect has shown too much over the years? The team that participated in the secret realm last time was besieged by the other three sects. We should bide our time."

"She has that kind of character," Rong Cheng was also a little helpless, "because she's too strong, for so many years, she has been able to do anything and everything."

Lan Pei: "I'm not complaining about the sect master. A few years ago, the Sun and Moon Sect was newly promoted to the four small sects. In order to keep the secret realm and spiritual veins in the sect, I had to force other coveted sects. I understand it very well. It's just... Persevere. As soon as you persuade her, she only listens to your words, which has changed a lot over the years."

Rong Cheng smiled: "I will persuade her."

Rong Cheng raised his head suddenly, the blue and white sky shrouded a layer of shadows at some point, and a giant golden net was pulled up in all directions, besieging the Sun Moon Sect.

Lampe: "This is-"

Rong Cheng has already cultivated to the integration stage. As far as she can see, she has seen the suzerain of the Tianyuan sect, not only the Tianyuan sect, but also the elders of the Feixing sect and the Yuanqing sect who pulled up the formation. Not here.

Rong Cheng turned her face, she spoke very fast, but her voice was steady: "The fierce battle is imminent, senior sister quickly informs the sect master, and at the same time raises the great formation to protect the sect, the outer sect disciples join the inner sect, and are not allowed to go out!"

Lampe: "Yes!"

As she quickly descended the mountain, she thought desperately: This day has finally come, but it is still the day when the Sect Master is not there!

No, it should be the day when the Sect Master is not here!

The national attack on the Sun and Moon Sect continued for a whole day. When Lu Zhuoyu came back from Zizaitian when he was a child, the national attack was over.

She was also wearing the clothes she was wearing for the banquet, and the clothes were crimson red. She followed the steps and walked up slowly, and the splattered blood stained her boots along the steps.

The main hall of the main peak

- One thousand two hundred dragon oil white candles swayed with flames, and the strange aroma filled the main hall. Rong Cheng closed his eyes and lay on the soft couch, so peaceful that he seemed to be sleeping.

The elders of the inner door knelt down in the main hall respectively, and Lan Pei knelt in front of the soft couch.

The three sects were besieged, and the Sun and Moon Sect injured 125 people and killed one.

The deceased - Rong Cheng.

Lu Zhuoyu: "..."

She was dazed for a moment, then bypassed Lampe and went straight to Rong Cheng.

Lan Pei grabbed Lu Zhuoyu's clothes tightly: "Sect Master, Tianyuan Feixing Yuanqing three sects besieged, one day of battle, Sun and Moon Sect injured 125 people, one died, the deceased... Little Sect Master of Sun and Moon Sect, Rong Cheng."

Lu Zhuoyu said calmly, "She's just too tired."

The cloth on Lan Pei's lap was wet, and she looked down, tears streaming down her cheeks: "Why, why don't you keep a low profile? Why did you choose Lizong that day?

She raised her head, her cheeks wet: "You are invincible and invincible, but even if you are in the world of self-cultivation, can you protect everyone?! You—"

Hong Qin rushed over and hugged Lan Pei, rubbing her head in tears and said, "Don't say it! Don't say it, Sect Master... She will only blame herself more than us."

Lu Zhuoyu sat on the soft couch, took Rong Cheng's cold hand and put it on his cheek, and whispered to her, "Rong Cheng."

"Don't sleep."

"Look at me."

"I'll be by your side from now on, and I won't go anywhere."

Native

Lu Jingyu asked for a long time and asked, "Are you angry?"

Rong Cheng will never answer this question anymore.

In June of the same year, the Sun and Moon Zongzong presided over the sword to ask three sects and killed one master, and 135 elders.

In July of the same year, the Sun and Moon Sect annexed Tian Yuanzong.

In September of the same year, the Lord of the Sun and Moon fell into the magic way.

November of the following year

Near Shen Yuhu

Two mirror fell on the ground, waiting for the light to spread, exposing three figures.

The first landing was a pair of Taoist couples. The male practitioner hugged the female practitioner and blocked the impact of the whereabouts with his body. He spit out a bite of blood. Lu Zhuoyu appeared from the sword light. She wore a semi -red and half -white clothes, the white was funeral, and the red suit was red.

She held the sword with one hand and walked slowly to the Taoist couple. Her eyes moved slightly and looked at the male repair: "I only want her."

The female practitioner was in a coma, but the male repairer looked at him and refused to let go. He choked: "Please, please, as long as you let her go, let me do anything. I can give me this life You, just ask the demon to spare my Taoist couple! "

Lu Zhuoyu said coldly: "I don't need a man."

She needed a hundred female practitioners born in the same day as Rong Cheng in the same month, and used the soul to refine the soul of the soul, and put together the soul of Rong Cheng.

The female practitioner in front of me was the first.

The male Xiu also fled alone. He stayed, looked down at the people in his arms, and said miserable: "Then please ask the Mozun and kill me together."

Lu Zhuoyu held the sword. She could sword down, but she couldn't move, but approached step by step.

Lu Zhuoyu heard a dull and vague voice in her heart: Do you want to kill her?

Killing fage has nothing to do with all hate?

But the voice was too small, and Lu Zhuoyu didn't listen to it clearly. After Rong Cheng's death, all emotions seemed to be separated from the world, blurred.

Lu Zhuoyu crossed the sin kill, and suddenly the woman sinking the woman woke up, reaching out and grabbing Lu Zhuoyu's corner.

The woman looked at her head, her eyes were clear, embarrassed and firm, and the eyes were shining under the dark sun: "You are expensive to be a demon. My Taoist couple, I will be willing to make myself in front of you, Yuan Ying, physical body, soul ... you can take everything you want. "

Lu Zhuoyu's movement.

Female Xiu stared at Lintu, and she knew that she was not endless at this moment.

Magic Zun, the peak of the sword repaired Magic Zun in the fit period, wants to kill them. They are simpler than pinching the ants. Why should they chase for so long?

The sword that has not been out of the sheath is the compassion of being forgotten by the demon.