Practice Remembering You

“Clatter, clatter…”

Sheng Yue, the Grand Elder of Yueying Sect who was knocked to the ground, stretched out a bloody hand and tried to pull out the heavy object that was pressing on his body.

The Yueying Sect's high-ranking officials only then reacted: "Grand Elder!"

These people shouted and rushed to Sheng Yue, cleared away the debris for him and brought him out.

Sheng Yue's condition was very bad at this moment. He no longer looked like a human anymore. Only a few parts of his body were still intact, while the rest of his body was as messy and sticky as meat paste. He was relying on his true energy to keep his body together.

The seven people worked together to transfer their true energy to Sheng Yue to heal his injuries.

Yan Yan did not take advantage of this opportunity to attack, but just watched quietly from the side.

After a while, Sheng Yue's body returned to normal, but he only looked fine on the outside.

With the help of everyone, he stood up tremblingly, raised his head like sifting chaff, and looked at Yan Yan with evasive eyes. At this angle, against the sunlight, Sheng Yue felt that he was not looking at Yan Yan at this moment, but at a mountain that he would never be able to overcome.

"Haha..." Sheng Yue suddenly laughed, and the laughter was full of bitterness, unwillingness, and self-mockery. As he laughed, crystal tears flowed from his eyes.

Wu Mengjie looked at the other person with a frown on his face. For some reason, he actually felt some empathy.

Seeing this scene, Shi Dongdong, who was standing by, just shook his head helplessly. Apart from that, he had no other actions or thoughts. It was obvious that he had seen many similar situations and had become immune to them.

Yan Yan stared at the other person coldly. He didn't know what Sheng Yue was thinking at this moment, and of course, he had no interest in knowing.

Sheng Yue didn't stay in this state for too long. He looked at Yan Yan with a submissive and pleading look, "I lost. There is no false reputation under a great name. The Four Realms Sword Master... Yan Yan, the creator of the inner demon, is worthy of his reputation."

However, he didn't care about the other party's harsh words at all, and just said calmly as before: "Do you need me to repeat it?"

Sheng Yue shook his head and his eyes fell on Elder Feng.

As Sheng Yue's gaze fell on Elder Feng, the sect master and the other elders also turned their eyes to him.

Elder Feng's heart seemed to skip a few beats. In fact, at this point, he already knew what was going to happen next.

Sheng Yue sighed and wanted to say something, but when he thought of his identity, he felt that every word he said was of great weight.

Even though he had been defeated, defeated by a cultivator who was one major realm lower than himself, and had already lost face, this kind of humiliation was different from forcing his own sect's elders to death with their own mouths.

Wu Yue saw the difficulty of the Grand Elder, so he stepped forward without hesitation and said, "Elder Feng, the situation is stronger than the people. No matter what, this disaster was caused by you.

Look at the miserable situation around you. It's not that the sect has failed to protect you. The sect has done its best for you, but now it can no longer protect you. The trouble you have caused can only be ended by you. You... commit suicide."

In fact, Elder Feng had already made the corresponding preparations. He even wrote a suicide note long ago. He thought that at this point, he would not be afraid of life or death. However, when he really faced this moment, he found that he could not be so carefree.

He couldn't help but take a few steps back, shaking his head: "No... No, why? On what basis? I don't want it!"

After saying that, he flew away without looking back.

"Sigh..." Looking at Elder Feng's departing back, Sheng Yue sighed.

The bald willow tree beside him disappeared, and the next moment it appeared in front of Elder Feng. Then the roots of the willow tree made a sound of breaking through the air, piercing through Elder Feng. In less than a breath, Elder Feng was sucked into a skeleton.

On the originally bare willow tree, leaves began to grow again on a branch.

"Crack!"

The roots of the willow tree suddenly exerted force in the opposite direction, and Elder Feng's body, which had been beaten into a mummy, was torn into pieces.

The willow magic weapon flew back to Sheng Yue and looked at Yan Yan: "The criminal has been killed. I hope Brother Yan will keep his word."

Yan Yan felt it and felt that Elder Feng was indeed dead, his soul had been shattered. He nodded, said nothing more, sat on the back of the green ox, and left with Shi Dongdong and Wu Mengjie.

"puff--!!"

After the stern figure completely disappeared, Sheng Yue spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was listless, and his realm was unstable, fluctuating back and forth between the middle seventh level and the early seventh level.

"The Supreme Elder!"

Everyone surrounded Sheng Yue, looking anxious and asking about the situation.

Sheng Yue's hands were drooping, his eyes no longer had the confidence they once had. He looked up at the sky and asked in a dreamlike voice, "Everyone, do you still remember why you embarked on the path of cultivation?"

Everyone looked at each other in shock when they heard this.

Sheng Yue continued to talk to himself: "This world is really fair and unfair. How many people are there in this world? How many people can become monks? Among those who can become monks, how many can reach a high level?

I have achieved what I have today, which is something that countless people can only dream of, and I have always been proud of it.

Even this time when facing the Juefei Gate, I was only afraid of the elegant layman, and did not take his strictness seriously.

Because Master Yazhi is at a higher level than me, it's normal that I can't beat him, but what about Yanyan? His level is lower than mine, so it would be very easy to beat him, but when the fight really started...haha!"

Sheng Yue laughed out loud at the end of his speech, but there was no sense of happiness in his laughter.

The people around him were infected by the mood and became very depressed.

After talking for so long, Sheng Yue had recovered a lot. He stood up by leaning on the ground. When he stood up, his hair crown fell off, and his hair became messy.

Sect Master Wu Yue quickly picked up the hair crown and wanted to return it to the Grand Elder, but the Grand Elder did not take it and walked away with disheveled hair.

He only left one sentence: "Organize people as soon as possible to rebuild the Moon Shadow Sect."

Wu Yue and the elders bowed to Sheng Yue and went about their own business.

far away

Yan Yan continued walking with Shi Dongdong and Wu Mengjie.

Shi Dongdong laughed and said, "Finally I've gotten rid of this bad feeling. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. So cool!"

Wu Mengjie looked a little absent-minded at this moment. He was now recalling the sword intent that Yanjun had just displayed, recalling the feeling of the sword intent, hoping that he could also comprehend it.

After laughing, Shi Dongdong coughed lightly and said, "Second brother, where are you going now?"

"Go back to the sect, and wait until your realm is stable before leaving." Yan Yan said.

When Shi Dongdong heard this, his face immediately fell, and he looked at Wu Mengjie: "Second brother, what about Mengjie?"

Yan Yan turned around and looked at Wu Mengjie: "Kid, what are your plans? Are you going to Juefei Sect with us? The sect leader, Master Yazhi, is still in seclusion, and the exact time of his coming out is uncertain. You can think about it yourself."

Wu Mengjie recovered from his contemplative state and quickly responded with a cupped hand: "If possible, I would like to go to Juefeimen with you."

He nodded sternly: "Then sit down. You can practice in my sect. Although you are not a disciple of my Juefei Sect yet, I recognize your strength. If you have any difficulties in your practice, you can come to me and I will teach you something."

Wu Mengjie was overjoyed when he heard this. The Four Domain Sword Saint Yan Yan said in person that he would guide him. Is there anything more exciting than this in the field of cultivation?

He immediately thanked Yan Yan repeatedly.

After hearing his second brother's harsh words to Wu Mengjie, Shi Dongdong knew that his second brother was actually giving him face, and his mood immediately became better.