Mr. Jiu

The morning glow was shining, and the sun was just rising. Lin Yang lay on his back on a piece of mountain, not wanting to move, and he didn't know how long it took before he stood up.

His eyes were red, and he was stunned for a long time. He lost his memory and fled from Beigucheng. It was Qiu Fan who brought him back to the Primordial Taoist Sect in the Taiyi Mountains, taught him how to practice, and passed on his exercises, which gave him peace of mind. Feel.

Lin Yang was at a loss as to where to go in the future, how to get back his lost memories...

Lin Yang's eyes were very red. After a long time, he wiped away his tears and turned around resolutely. He faced the morning glow and strode away, walking towards the end of the earth.

This place should still be Xidi, Lin Yang found a pool to wash off the blood on his body, some of which were his and others'.

After this battle, his temperament has changed a lot. There is a small town in front of him. After thinking about it, he wiped a handful of dust on his face. He still remembers that he is a million-wanted criminal.

The destruction of the Great Desolate Dao Sect caused an uproar, shocking everyone in all directions. This was a major event that had a profound impact. The entire Western Region was shaken, and even the other four regions were also shocked.

Is chaos coming?Everyone was shocked, that was an ancient sect that had been passed down for thousands of years, and it was wiped out overnight.

Recently, major events have happened frequently. First, the Wanrong Dzi Bead appeared in the world, and now the Eight Nine Sword Formation also appeared. Many people have a bad premonition in their hearts.

Some powerful forces with a long history were deeply disturbed. After the First World War, the Great Desolate Taoist Sect was turned into ruins.

There seems to be a kind of anxiety, a kind of tyranny in all places, and a black hand is promoting the evolution of the pattern. I am afraid that it will be difficult to calm down after this war, and maybe the real turmoil will start from this.

"It's hard to imagine that such an ancient sect as Honghuang Daozong will be destroyed. The birth of the Eighty-Nine Sword Formation is indeed very tempting!"

"Four families and two clans, as well as many ordinary forces, so many people invade, who can resist? It's impossible not to perish!"

"The most important thing is that in this battle, I heard that some big figures violated the rules and joined hands. They can directly control the battle situation!"

In the restaurant, people were discussing a lot, and Lin Yang was listening to everything with sideways eyes. Everyone knows that the news spread so fast.

"The eight-nine sword array is a treasure. It has been famous since ancient times. Its offensive power is against the sky. Even the big men are jealous!"

If the eighty-nine sword array hadn't been born, Daoist Daozong might not have had such a catastrophe, but with the changes in the western region, the powerful enemies of Daozong would have to attack sooner or later. Perhaps the destruction was inevitable, but now it's ahead of schedule.

This is a world-shattering wave, the entire western region is shaking, everyone is shocked, and everyone is talking about it.

"The Honghuang Daozong encountered such a catastrophe, how many people can escape and ascend to heaven, and who got the eighty-nine sword array in the end?"

"That was a joint encirclement and suppression by the powerful of all clans. According to reports, only some small fish and shrimp slipped through the net, and almost all the rest died in battle."

Some sighed, some gloated, and everyone reacted differently.

"All the high-ranking members of the Daoist Dao Sect were killed, most of the talented disciples withered, and the remaining ones couldn't make any waves."

"The pursuit is still going on. I heard that in the final battle, Dao Zongzong of the Great Desolation turned into a huge teleportation platform and sent away some of his disciples. The eight-nine sword formation also escaped, and their whereabouts are unknown."

Lin Yang clenched his fists and sat there without saying a word. There was a divine pattern on his arm, which was the Eighty-Nine Sword Formation, and the Eighty-Nine Sword Formation followed him in the end.

Lin Yang left this small town, he wanted to go back to Beigucheng to take a look, counting the days, Gu Jiu should be going to Xuanhuazong to practice soon, he wanted to see her again, and then walk alone on the mainland.

He passed through some places, and there was no arrest warrant for him for a long time. He heard that the wanted boy was forced into a desperate situation and died long ago. Lin Yang was still very careful, worried that someone would recognize him.

The turmoil of that war is still there, and a few days have passed, and people are still discussing it hotly.

Whenever he went to a place where no one was around, his eyes would turn red and he would be very sad.