It’s Too Hard To Die

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On the eve of Xiao Bai getting up, he left the mainland east.

A sect who does not know the world.

I heard people say that this sect has been closed since their suzerain retreats, and it has been closed for ten years now.

In the depths of the sect, at the foot of a small hill, there is a stone cave.

Everywhere in the sect, there are shadows of disciples and elders walking back and forth, chatting, busy, and practicing.

"Hey, the suzerain and deputy suzerain have been in retreat for so long, and they don't know when they will be able to leave." A white-haired elder sighed.

"Who knows, it's really hard to tell about the retreat." Another elder sighed.

"You said, what level of strength can the Sect Master grow to after leaving the customs?" an elder asked.

"I don't know." The elders shook their heads one after another.

Although they knew that their suzerain was talented, it was really hard to say.

"Where is the Sect Master's Junior Brother?" an elder asked curiously.

Everyone didn't have much impression of the younger brother of their own sovereign.

All I know is that my sect master went to a far door, and when he came back, he brought a younger brother back, and then the two went into retreat.

And the mysterious junior was wearing a black robe, and he often muttered words that they didn't understand, such as: my lord, shelter, holy light, and so on.

Anyway, it feels to them that the master's junior disciple seems to have a problem in his mind.

As for other aspects, there is not much impression.

Appearance: He was covered in a black robe, and he couldn't see his appearance at all, let alone remember him.

Personality: He is a naive person.

Talent: unknown, they don't know him well, don't even know what he looks like, let alone the talent.

Even the strength is unknown.

Therefore, the answer of the elders to this question is, "I don't know."

The elder who asked:...

then. . . Fell silent. . .

After a while, no one spoke. . .

This is the typical case where there is no topic to talk about. During the time when the sect was closed, they talked about almost all topics that could be discussed.

Right now, there are no topics to discuss. . . .

Just as the elders were preparing to disperse and deal with their own affairs.

Suddenly two extremely strong coercion broke out at the hill.

Two strong pressures soared into the sky, and everyone in the entire sect that was shocked turned pale, and the big beads of sweat continued to flow down, and the whole person under the direct pressure could not breathe.

"What's the situation?! Zongmen was attacked?!"

This is the same thought of everyone in the whole family at this moment.

Such a great sense of crisis, what is it not to be attacked?

"It seems to come from the place where the lord retreats." An elder endured the qi and blood in his body, and pointed to the back mountain with a pale face, and said.

"What?!" All the elders and disciples were shocked in an instant.

Sect Master was attacked? !

For a time, almost all the elders and disciples ran towards the back mountain.

But at this moment, only a bang was heard, like thunder.

When everyone heard the reputation, they saw that the originally intact back mountain had been blown to pieces at this moment, big and small stones splashed, shooting at the speed of light everywhere.

While everyone dodged, they also shouted hysterically, "Sect Master! Sect Master!"

The unexpected event was so sudden that the entire sect was plunged into a panic.

If the person who retreats is someone else, it's okay, but it happens to be the master of a sect, and the backbone of the master is killed. How can this make them not panic?

Just when everyone was flustered and at a loss, a familiar but unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded.

"Stop shouting, are you shouting souls? I'm not dead yet."

This tone is so familiar.

But this voice is so strange. Baihua Literature

Moreover, he claimed to be me just now.

"Are you?" Everyone looked up and asked in confusion.

"What are you asking questions? Of course I am your Sect Master. I have been in retreat for such a long time, and I don't even recognize it?" The master of the voice said angrily.

"Sect Master?" Everyone was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "You are so nonsense, we will not even recognize our own Sect Master?

Our suzerain is not so young. "

The owner of this voice is obviously a young man, and it is completely inconsistent with their sovereign's rough voice, even if it is hard to say, it can't be justified.

Therefore, for this young man, they obviously did not believe it.

The young man:...

Mad, came out too eagerly, forgot to pretend to be.

He had forgotten that on weekdays, he never showed his true identity, and even the elders had never seen his true appearance.

However, this doesn't bother him, after all, he can disguise at any time.

A little while. . .

The voice that came this time was not the youth voice just now, but an extremely rough and hoarse voice.

"Bastard! This seat has only been closed for ten years, have you forgotten this seat?"

This voice? !

Hearing that, everyone's hearts are stunned, that's right! That's it!

It's really the suzerain! It's really the old demon Wu, who was all-powerful, invincible, and rebellious.

That sect master Wu who has a prestigious name in the magic way!

Wu Moyong, their lord, is really still alive.

Wu Moyong:...

Could it be that the legendary voice is the main body?

In order to prove this point more and prove the truthfulness of this matter, Wu Moyong also found a helper.

"Junior brother! Junior brother! Come out quickly and help me prove that I am not myself." Wu Moyong shouted.

As soon as Wu Moyong's voice fell, a frantic laughter suddenly sounded.

"Hahahahahaha! Listen to the call of the brother! The brother is on stage!

Everyone surrendered as soon as I came out!

See the power of the holy light of this seat! The evil spirits retreat! "

Everyone:...

Wu Moyong:...

The scene was suddenly silent, and when he looked up, there seemed to be a crow flying by.

space. . . Deathly silence. . .

While helping the emperor helplessly, everyone confirmed one thing.

Really hammered, this is definitely the younger brother of the Sect Master, the Sect Master in front of him is real, and it really can't be true anymore.

And Wu Moyong. . . . .

Damn it. . . The shame was overwhelming. . .

However, at this time, someone also asked ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Sovereign, your voice just now. . . what's going on? "An elder asked in a low voice.

The voice of the youth just now sounded very familiar to them, and it was exactly the same as the current voice, but the voice was not right at all.

"Actually, my voice is like this. This voice is fake." Wu Moyong sighed softly and replied.

The time has come, it's time for a showdown.

This remark was in the mist when everyone heard it.

What's real? What do you mean? Is the voice still true or false?

"Hey, you'll understand in a moment, and wait for me to get through the robbery first."

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