Nine Realms Sword Master

The questioning of the disciples was actually ignored by these people. Everyone seemed to have not heard, lowered their heads and closed their eyes, and sat cross-legged.

The behavior of these strong men on the Excalibur Ranking is completely incomprehensible to everyone.

What the hell happened?

Why are all the brothers and sisters on the Excalibur Ranking acting so strangely?

But at this moment, the closed palace gate suddenly opened.

The disciples, who were discussing a lot, stopped talking in an instant, and looked towards the gate of the palace in unison.

Then he saw a large number of figures walking out of the gate.

These are all the elders and deacons of Yijian Tiangong.

Almost all the high-ranking members of Tiangong were among them, even Yan Qiuyue, who had been in seclusion for a long time! !

Seeing this scene, the breathing of all the disciples suddenly tightened.

Even Yan Qiuyue, the deputy palace lord, was invited out!

The sect must have made a major decision, otherwise it would be impossible to gather so many high-level officials.

The elders spread out and stood around the gate of the palace.

Then Feng Buling and Ruyue Zunjian came out, and Yan Qiuyue stood aside casually.

Seeing this, the disciples stood up one after another, clasped their fists and shouted: "Greetings to the elders, the deputy palace master! The palace master!! The grand master's 'door'!!"

The voice is like a 'wave', venting all directions.

Feng Buling nodded slightly, and said calmly: "Everyone, stop being polite, and sit down!"

"Thank you Palace Master!"

The voice fell, and the disciples sat down cross-legged.

The elders also sat on the ground.

The atmosphere in the air was a little frozen, and everyone looked worried.

The scene gradually quieted down, and everyone's eyes were focused on Feng Buling and Ruyue Zunjian.

The silence in front of the palace is as if a needle falls, and there will be a thunderous sound!

Feng Buling pursed his lips,

Looking at Kisaragi Sword.

Seeing that Ruyue Zunjian closed his eyes, he took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Palace Master, tell me, it's okay."

"But..." Feng Buling stopped talking.

"The matter has come to this, we have no choice. If I go down in the future, I will 'account' to my ancestors. All of this is my fault!" Ru Yuezunjian whispered.

Feng Buling was silent, and after a while, he seemed to have made a decision, raised his head again, and shouted with a hoarse voice.

"Listen, now, I am announcing something to you all!"

The sound 'dang' in all directions, and everyone's ears couldn't help but prick up.

Feng Buling suddenly stood up, glanced at all the people present, and said: "The deity announces! From now on, the Yijian Tiangong... is! Formal! Unwind! Disperse!!!!"

The last four words were almost bitten out by Feng Buling!

These four words burst out, and the scene suddenly froze.

It was as if time had stopped at this moment.

Everyone stared and stared at Feng Buling together, but no one came back to their senses.

just! Mode! untie! Scatter!

really?

Misheard?

Or is it wrong? ?

Everyone's head is full of paste.

for a while.

Wow!

The scene suddenly exploded, and everyone stood up and rushed upward one by one.

"What's going on?? Disbandment...Disbandment?? Zong'men' disbandment??"

"Why is this happening?? Palace Master!! Why are you disbanding!! The Taishang's 'door'!! Why are you disbanding!!!"

"No!! I'm not reconciled!! Can't be disbanded!! I've been in the sect for nearly a thousand years, and I can't be disbanded!! Yijian Tiangong can't be disbanded!!"

Sounds of roaring, questioning, anger, and doubt burst out like raindrops at this moment. No one could sit still at this moment, and they all roared.

The scene was chaotic, and everyone's emotions became particularly excited.

"Everyone is quiet! Everyone is quiet!!"

The third elder got up and shouted.

The crowd was a little quieter.

"Everyone sit down and listen to me!!" Feng Buling also shouted away.

"Palace Master, we need an explanation!!"

"Yes, we need an explanation!!"

Some disciples shouted with red eyes.

Some 'female' disciples held back their tears and stared at the Palace Master, expecting his reply.

The scene regained calm, but the calm seemed extremely depressing.

But when Feng Buling spoke again, his tone was particularly depressing.

"I know that everyone is reluctant to disband the palace 'door'. In fact, not only you, but I am also reluctant, but this is a helpless move, because... we have no other choice!"

Feng Buling sat on the ground, and said hoarsely: "According to the latest news obtained by Zong's sect, more than forty Zong's' sects have formed a so-called purge alliance, and they are heading towards our Yijian Tiangong. I don’t want to wait any longer, they made up an absurd charge against us! In fact, you should all know their purpose, which is to carve up the Heavenly Palace! I had a serious discussion with the Supreme Master and all the elders , we are not opponents, so... we can only choose to dissolve."

"I didn't fight this fight, how could I not be an opponent??"

"That's right, how can you say defeat before fighting?"

Someone said angrily.

"We swear to the death to live and die with Tiangong!!" A disciple immediately stood up and shouted.

"Yes! We will live and die with Tiangong!!"

"Defend the Heavenly Palace to the death!!"

Many people screamed.

For a while, the crowd was excited, and the scene became noisy again.

"I know that everyone is willing to shed their blood for Tiangong!" Feng Buling shouted loudly, "Since the last battle between Shenzong and Ba Dynasty! I already know that those who can stay , those are people who sincerely regard Tiangong as their own home, but at this moment, we have no capital to guard Tiangong anymore!"

The scene became a little quieter again.

Feng Buling continued.

"The enemy we have to face this time is much stronger than last time! Among them, there are as many as more than ten true saints. Under the true saints, the great saint? The ultimate saint? That is simply an ant! And We...except for the deputy palace lord, there is no true saint!! It is impossible for us to resist! If we still insist on staying here, it is just a meaningless sacrifice! It will only stain the Tiangong with blood! It will only lead to the destruction of the Tiangong! No one will stay!!"

Feng Buling was very excited when he said that, his face turned red.

"We are not afraid!!" another disciple shouted.

"Yes, it's a big deal to be buried here, so why be afraid!!"

Everyone looked at death as if they were at home.

Feng Buling opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his throat was blocked for some reason, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

With these people around, the Tiangong could not perish.

"God, give me Yijian Tiangong a way to survive!"

Some elderly elders knelt on the ground, wailing and crying.

Many people were moved by it.

Feng Buling fell silent.

There were only sighs and weeping.

Sword Ruyue, who had been silent all this time, looked around, sighed, stood up and said: "Children, I know you are not afraid, and I understand your mood at the moment, but you must know that the road to cultivation is long and long. Blindly go forward without fear and you can build the Dao! Sometimes retreat is the way to advance, and being able to bend and stretch is the way to victory! You are staying here today, just making meaningless sacrifices. If you are willing to obey our arrangement and dissolve the Tiangong, come Who among you can ascend to the highest realm, you can restore the Tiangong! Rebuild the Tiangong! Only in this way, there is hope for the Tiangong!"

"Taishang's 'door'..." Many people's eyes were wet.

Ruyue Zunjian sighed again, and his voice became inexplicably hoarse: "Actually, I am more reluctant to abandon Tiangong than you. I am a sinner in Tiangong. I failed to protect this place, but things have developed to this point. It is no longer humanly possible. It can be saved! Let's go, the faster you go, the better! Leave here as soon as possible, you are all the hope of Tiangong. After leaving here, you can find a way out. If you really have Tiangong in your heart, and the important task of rebuilding Tiangong in the future, then' I'll leave it to you!"

"Palace Master!!!"

Everyone knelt down in unison, crying, and some older Tiangong disciples kowtowed and wept bitterly.

The scene was extremely chaotic and noisy.

Today, maybe it really is the end of Tiangong.

"I have asked the four elders to distribute all the current supplies of Tiangong. Each of you has one share, which is enough for you to practice outside or re-enter other sects, and all the dense regulations of Tiangong have been recorded. I will leave later. Take it when you are ready! These are the inheritance of Tiangong! They are the last flames of Tiangong! I hope they can be in your hands and will not be extinguished."

Ruyue Zunjian said lightly, and the person raised his hand: "It's not too late, you guys... pack up and leave quickly..."

"Do not!!"

"Palace Master! We won't leave!!"

People cried harder.

There was a lot of mourning.

Even many elders are secretly wiping away tears at this moment.

"Palace Master!!" At this moment, a disciple flew over and shouted out of breath, "Purge... The Purge Alliance has arrived at Bailipo!!!"

"what??"

"It came so fast!!"

The faces of all the elders changed instantly.

Ruyue Zun's sword god's 'color' also froze, he stood up abruptly, and shouted at everyone: "Quick, leave quickly!!"

"Palace Master..."

"Consider it as my last order to you as the Palace Master of the Heavenly Sword of Intent Sword!! Leave!!" Ruyue Zunjian screamed, but his eyes were almost begging.

Countless people were shocked together, they didn't dare to refute any more, they shed tears on the spot, they didn't insist any more, and slowly dispersed with despairing and hesitant hearts.

Every step is a reluctance...

"Let's go too." Ruyue Zunjian closed his eyes, but said to the elders beside him.

"Palace Master, what about you?"

"I stayed...."

"no!!"

"I'm already a useless person! It doesn't matter whether I go or not, but elders, what you possess is the highest soul skill of this 'door'... this thing must not be thrown away!! So... elders, please Hurry up and leave!!" Kisaragi Sword hoarsely said.

"But..."

"Walk!!"

Ru Yuezun sword roared.

The elders gritted their teeth one by one, but in the end they still didn't insist, turned around with their sleeves shaken, and walked away with heavy steps...

"You go too!" Ruyue Zunjian said to Yan Qiuyue next to him.

"I can leave anytime, as long as my husband comes back..."

"Go and tell him not to come back...Tiangong was once glorious because of him...that's enough." Ruyue Zunjian said with a wry smile.

Yan Qiuyue stared intently, did not speak, turned around and walked lightly, and disappeared into the void.

Gradually, in front of the palace lord's hall, it slowly became quiet.

Ruyue Zunjian looked at the leaving crowd, exhaled fiercely, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he sat on the ground, took out a fruit out of nowhere, and gnawed again with Erlang's legs up up.

Just today's fruit...

Incredibly sour...