Xuan Huan: Winning is numb, my disciples have systems

Chapter 129 The best way is to maintain the lie

"Finally out."

Seeing a group of disciples come out, the elder of Yuntian Holy Land finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Before that, everyone in the Eastern Region came out one after another.

Only their disciples from Yuntian Holy Land were put in the end.

This is somewhat uncomfortable.

At that moment, the elders responsible for maintaining the entrance stopped decisively.

hum!

The light at the entrance dimmed suddenly, becoming a bit illusory.

The elders hurried forward and asked directly:

"Where is the Jiuxiao people, how is the situation?"

Hearing this, a disciple said:

"Senior Brother Qin hasn't been woken up yet."

The elder's expression sank slightly, and he immediately leaned forward, came to Ling Jiuxiao's side, and put his palm on it.

After a while, the elder's face turned cold:

"Mind attack, the soul is wounded."

At the moment, he took a deep breath and said:

"Hurry back to the Holy Land."

If the trauma of the soul is not helped to recover in time, it is likely to have an impact on the future path of practice.

The elders of Yuntian Holy Land moved extremely quickly.

After a few breaths, the flying boat headed into the distance.

"This Yuntian Holy Land."

The power in the Eastern Territory can't help shaking his head:

"Xuan Yizong has helped them so much, so just be polite and don't express it."

Many people nodded to this statement.

The elders of Xuanyi Sect came to the exit at this time, urging the force to maintain the exit.

"You take the disciples back first, I'll wait here and wait for the ancestor to come out."

The elder opened his mouth, and then all the disciples of Xuanyi Sect were brought back.

........

On the flying boat of Wuxiangzong.

"Are any elders or disciples not coming out?"

After Cang Wenyu made an inquiry, all parties began to check.

Soon, an elder said:

"The disciples and elders have already come out."

"it is good."

Cang Wenyu nodded in satisfaction:

"Go back to the sect."

The Tiancang ruins are about to be closed, and it is meaningless to stay here.

.......

Every time the Tiancang Ruins is open, there is a period of one month.

This time it ended so early and suddenly, it was indeed beyond the expectations of all parties.

However, after seeing the change in the light of the exit, the disciples from all sides were still a little rejoiced.

Looking at it like this, if you don't come out, it's likely that you will be trapped to death inside.

"It's just a pity. I have found a place where there may be good things. I didn't expect it to be so sudden."

"Yeah, if it hadn't been closed so early, I certainly wouldn't have had this little gain."

"For this matter, I'm afraid Yuntian Holy Land should be blamed. If they hadn't taken away the inheritance of the saints, this relic would not have been closed so suddenly."

"I just don't know what good things have been left in the saint's inheritance."

Although fortunate, the unwillingness of the disciples from all sides is still the same.

All the benefits were taken by Yuntian Holy Land, but they would suffer a lot.

If there is no discomfort, it is all false.

.......

on the flying boat.

Qin Jiuxiao's eyelids moved slightly.

The elders who looked around hurriedly greeted:

"Jiuxiao, how is it?"

Qin Jiuxiao's body froze suddenly, and he almost jumped off the bed.

Then, he seemed to react, and opened his eyes with a little difficulty.

"How long has it been, have I come out of the ruins now?"

"Yes."

An elder replied:

"It's safe, and now I'm going back to the Holy Land to heal your wounds."

Qin Jiuxiao's expression changed slightly.

Is this going back?

Wouldn't the saint's inheritance be completely hopeless? !

"Jiuxiao, what else is there?"

Seeing this, the elder asked immediately.

Qin Jiuxiao took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

Then he asked aloud:

"I don't know what happened after I was attacked and unconscious?"

The elder nodded, and then roughly explained what he had learned.

"Xuan Yizong's sword king?"

"The ruins collapsed and the entrance closed?"

After hearing this, Qin Jiuxiao frowned like a twist:

"Doesn't it mean that you can no longer enter?"

"Yes." The elder smiled and nodded:

"But now that you have obtained the inheritance, there is no need to go in again."

Hearing this, Qin Jiuxiao's expression froze slightly.

Get a fart.

Everything is fake, except for the strong effect, there is no benefit at all.

At this time, an elder asked:

"Jiuxiao, what are the inheritances of the Tiancang sages?"

At this moment, Qin Jiuxiao's thoughts raced.

He is very aware of his current situation.

Others thought that they had received the inheritance of a saint.

But only he knows that there is nothing at all.

Instead, you can choose to tell the truth to the elders.

It's just that it will be very bad for yourself.

The Holy Land has spent so much effort, even borrowing the holy artifacts to itself.

The result is nothing.

What would the elders think, and what would Holy Master think?

If you want to compete for the position of the Holy Son, it will be even more difficult.

That being the case, the best way is to maintain the lie.

Anyway, the entrance to the ruins is now closed, and it is impossible to enter again.

At that moment, Qin Jiuxiao smiled and said:

"Elder Hui, there are many inheritance contents of Tiancang Saint, but as soon as he got it, he was attacked, and he didn't have time to study it carefully."

After a pause, Qin Jiuxiao seemed to think of something, and changed the subject:

"In the assessment place, I used the soul-breaking needle plate to collect a wisp of the remnant soul of the sage Tian Cang, which may be useful to the Holy Land."

As he said that, Qin Jiuxiao was about to take out the broken soul needle plate.

However, the next moment, his expression froze suddenly.

The ring is still the ring.

It's just that at this time, the huge space inside is actually empty!

How can it be? !

Look again.

It is indeed empty!

Qin Jiuxiao's expression changed drastically.

He has stored so many things in this ring, and now he has not left any of them for himself.

Moreover, the broken soul needle plate has disappeared!

Anything else is lost.

But this is a holy artifact!

Hallows! ! !

I lost it in my own hands!

In an instant, Qin Jiuxiao only felt his scalp go numb.

This will go back, where is the holy land.

Pure fire pit!

"Jiuxiao, did something happen to the broken soul needle plate?"

The elder next to him suddenly became serious.

As for the change in Qin Jiuxiao's expression now, even a fool can see it.

For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene became extremely dignified.

This is no small matter.

This time, Qin Jiuxiao finally spoke after a long time.

I saw him nodding his head, his expression not without anger:

"Not just the sacred artifact, but everything in my ring, including the saint's inheritance, has been taken away."

With that said, Qin Jiuxiao took off the ring in his hand.

All the elders went to investigate one after another.

When they sensed the emptiness inside the ring, the faces of all the elders sank.

Not only was the sacred artifact lost, but the saint's inheritance was also taken away.

"Who will it be?"

This is what all the elders want to know most now.

At this time, Qin Jiuxiao took a deep breath, looked at the elder next to him, and asked:

"The elder said just now that Xuan Yizong's sword king solved those people who attacked me?"

The elder nodded: "The disciple said so."

"Then have they seen the whole process?" Qin Jiuxiao asked again.

The elder shook his head:

"According to them, when the Sword King made a move, all perception and observation were cut off, and they had no way of knowing what happened."

Saying that, the eyes of the elders around them narrowed slightly.

A guess is ready to come out in their hearts at this moment.

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