When Chen Qian put Erqiuyi's head on the table in Kaiyang Hall, the entire Kaiyang Sect was silent, and everyone's eyes became complicated when they looked at Chen Qian.

There is hatred, unwillingness, anger, but more of it is fear.

At the beginning, Chen Qian appeared in a village at the foot of the Kaiyang Sect, seriously injured Kaiyang's disciples, and even deposed Kaiyang's first disciple. After receiving the news, the entire Kaiyang Sect felt like it was pouring oil into the fire, and it was completely boiling, full of righteous indignation, trying to take down Chen Qian, the culprit, to question.

Then, Chen Qian walked up the mountain and encountered obstacles, but seemed invincible and defeated the enemy repeatedly, which was a devastating death.

But even so, many disciples of Kaiyang Sect continued to fight and still believed that they would win because they were backed by the sect and had confidence, and there was only one opponent, and they came alone. No matter how they looked at it, they were stronger.

Even if you fail temporarily, you will eventually destroy the invading enemy.

However, what happened next made them frightened and the situation took a sharp turn.

Sun Ming, who had the best cultivation level in three generations, brought people to intercept and kill them, and all the martial arts halls were destroyed!

The large formation set up by disciples above the Qi and Blood Realm in the sect mobilizes the qi of the earth veins, and can only slightly hinder the opponent's pace!

Until the eighteen elders took action together and after paying an astonishing price, they used the Kaiyang Juyun Sword, but they still failed to kill him!

Even suffered from it!

These things, one step by step, highlighted the opponent's strength more and more. Until Chen Qian reached out and killed Prince Yun and the other two from the air, it immediately shocked everyone's body and mind, causing them to lose the idea of ​​confrontation.

Even the elders had given up resistance at this time and placed their hopes on the unreturned leader.

If you have hope, it means that there is no despair, there are thoughts in your heart, and there is power in your body.

But when Elder Zhao recognized the head that Chen Qian had always held in his hand, his hope was completely shattered.

Without hope, it is despair. When a person is desperate, he will feel a lifeless feeling. When the entire Kaiyang Sect is still alive, the lifelessness is not only limited to one person, but spreads to every corner of the entire sect!

Confidence is lost and sects are decadent. In such a large building complex, no one still has the heart and strength to speak and resist. Everyone is confused and has no purpose.

If a person loses his goal, he will sink. If a sect is confused, then he will be declining or even expelled from the martial arts world.

However, correspondingly, when Chen Qian's hand was released from Er Qiuyi's head, silently chanting his father's name in his heart, comforting him in the spirit of heaven, he felt like his physical and mental shackles were broken away, and his whole aura was rising!

"It seems that this trip to Zhongzhou is imperative."

The momentum rose. Although his entire image had not changed, it changed in the eyes of others and in the senses of others. His seemingly ordinary body seemed to have instantly expanded and stood tall!

The entire Kaiyang Sect sect, the decadent aura of hundreds of people lingered around, and it was impossible to lock Chen Qian's momentum and was directly dispersed!

The hope in the hearts of Kaiyang people had been cut off. At this time, they realized Chen Qian's strength and even their thoughts of revenge were faded. There was also the sustenance of Erqiuyi, which made them feel that there was a day of revenge. But Erqiuyi was confirmed to die in front of them, and this wish became a farce.

Not only Elder Zhao, but even those young disciples showed the aura of an old man in the evening at this time.

Noting the changes around him, Chen Qian knew in his heart that although he did not destroy the Kaiyang Sect, this sect was still severely damaged. The change in the atmosphere of the entire sect had lost a trace of vitality. No accidents will happen in the future. Sooner or later, the martial arts world will be removed from the list.

If there were no competition in the Northwest, the day of delisting would have been much earlier.

"The grudge between Chen and the Kaiyang Sect is here to be eliminated. If you want to seek revenge, you can come to me at any time! However, if you still cross me and ask for trouble for my family like this time, I don't need to say more about what the outcome will happen." Chen Qian shook his head, took a step, and walked out.

No one dared to stop him along the way.

Looking at Chen Qian's back as he was gone, Elder Zhao and other few remaining old men smiled bitterly. They also knew that today's battle would have too much impact on the Kaiyang Sect, and their faces were no longer important. The key is that the spirit of the entire sect is gone.

"The secrets of martial arts can be passed on, but the spirit and spirit cannot be passed on, and the sect will be dispersed." An elder sighed. He knew that after experiencing this change today, countless disciples in the sect had the idea of ​​leaving. As long as the opportunity came, the sect would collapse immediately.

On the other hand, the elders, almost all of them were useless in martial arts, and they became bad old men, leaving no binding force on their disciples.

"Even the head of the sect was killed, he would have lost the idea of ​​revenge. But if the goal of revenge cannot be established, what can the sect be able to unite people's hearts?" Another elder shook his head with a down-and-out look on his face.

Elder Zhao was ashamed to death as he heard the words of the few people. Finally, he said, "For the sake of the present, if we want to continue the Kaiyang Sect to inherit, we can no longer do it, so we can only ask the person who lives in seclusion on the mountain."

"Shan Peak?" When the other elders heard this, they were stunned at first, and then thought of several people, and nodded helplessly, "That's right, we used to depose Senior Brother Lu's position as the head of the sect, but now we have to let his descendants and disciples take over. Every peck and drink is indeed natural, and there is no way to do so. After leaving the circle, it will be like this in the end."

Elder Zhao shook his head: "It's a pity that this sect has been made like this by us. I don't know if there is any possibility of repeating the old view."

After the words came, he and the elders beside him stood up tremblingly without letting anyone help him. He walked out the door and walked towards the back mountain.

Not long after, the new leader of the Kaiyang Sect ascended the throne, named "Shi Zi Yan", which was a disciple of Lu Haoran, the leader of the Kaiyang Sect more than 20 years ago. Shi Zi Yan's wife Lu Ning was Lu Haoran's daughter.

Since then, the Kaiyang Sect gradually contracted its power, as if it had been separated by the world. After experiencing various twists and turns, it has gradually been forgotten by people in the northwest...

These are all later stories.

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Let’s talk about Chen Qian leaving the Kaiyang Sect and walked down the mountain trail.

When he entered the village at the foot of the mountain, the Kaiyang disciples who were injured first had recovered. However, they learned about the situation on the mountain through the carrier pigeon, and their eyes were full of fear and retreated.

On the contrary, the Kaiyang disciple Mo Xiang bowed to Chen Qian and said a few threatening words, but Chen Qian nodded without being surprised.

"If you can revive Kaiyang, you can come to Chen to take revenge at any time."

Leaving a sentence, Chen Qian left immediately.

As for the children of the Xiren, who were originally gathered here, they had long since gone.

Looking at Chen Qian's back as he was gone, Mo Xiang's face was complicated and finally sighed.

Chen Qian left the village at the foot of Kaiyang Mountain and did not rush forward without urging the air. He continued to move forward step by step, but instead returned to Hanzhou, he turned east.

His steps were not big, but it seemed like he was shrinking into an inch. Every time he fell down, he was already a hundred feet away, walking all the way, as if he had a purpose in his heart.

From Wuqu Mountain to the east, he was covered with mountains. He moved quickly. He had neither encountered refugees nor soldiers along the way. He was about to reach the edge of the northwest region.

At this moment, Chen Qian suddenly stopped.

A few breaths later, the sound of breaking through the sky came from the sky, and then a slender figure fell from the sky.

But it was Su Qing.

As soon as she fell down, she raised her hand, threw something out and shot at Chen Qian.

"The information you asked for is inside, and the Luo surnamed looked a little wink. As soon as I showed up, he handed it over before he could say anything, and prepared everything in advance."

Chen Qian reached out to catch it, but it was a booklet. He didn't look closely, nodded and said to Su Qing: "I'm working hard, I will continue to trouble you for the next thing."

"You're welcome," Su Qing smiled slightly, "If you take your aunt and the others to Xizhou, you will have no worries. In Xizhou, there is Molan Ancient City, and few people are my opponents."

When Chen Qian heard this, he stopped talking and nodded.

He left Hanzhou City in the morning, and Su Qing chased after him on the way. The two of them talked for a few words. Chen Qian asked the other party to do something, and then took action separately. Only then did they get together again.

After saying a few simple words, Chen Qian bowed and turned around and left.

Looking at Chen Qian's departure back, Su Qing's expression was a little dazed, and suddenly he thought of the situation when she and the other party parted in the ancient city of Molan five years ago.

"I don't know how long it will take to wait this time." Shaking his head, Su Qing's eyes turned, and noticed that Chen Qian did not move in the air, but instead took a step, and each stroke shrank into a flash of changes like an inch, and he couldn't help but think.

"Could it be..."

After muttering slightly, Su Qing let out a long sigh, then rose up, cutting through the sky like a fairy-like woman who had transformed into an immortal, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

On the other side, Chen Qian galloped all the way, and soon arrived at the border area of ​​the northwest region-

This is a bare hill with a name called "Wangjie Mountain", which means standing on this hill, looking east is the hinterland of the Central Region, and looking west is the northwest Region.

Mountains are divided into two realms.

At this moment, a figure stood on the hill.

He was dressed in white and held a long sword in his hand.

Seeing Chen Qian arrive, the figure in white swayed and disappeared from the spot. When it appeared again, it was already blocking Chen Qian.

Sword Sect, Sword Seventeen.

clang!

The blood-dividing sword in his hand jumped and took off from the scabbard. The blade turned and pointed directly at Chen Qian.

"I have been waiting for this battle for a long time."

As the words fell, the cold light flashed.

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