This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

Rulu Temple's indifference to worldly affairs made the already stretched immortal sect even more precarious.

Looking at Guo Zichou who walked back in a daze, everyone could only sigh and lament that when the time came, there was not a single reliable sect. Some of them had already changed their minds, or they kept out of the matter. The only one left with nowhere to go was the Canglan Sword Sect, which was incompatible with the world from the beginning to the end.

"Master, have you made up your mind? Should we go find Tianxuan and ask her to release the disciples, or stay here to stop the Yuehua Sect's massacre, or..." Elder Tong Su stammered, "Shall we leave?"

"Leave? Where do you want to go?" Mu Qing opened his eyes wide and shouted angrily in a bad tone, "So many things have happened in the Immortal Sect right now. Are we just going to flee back to Canglan Mountain in disgrace, close our eyes and ears, and pretend that nothing happened like those monks? Can we go back to the life we ​​had before?"

"Why not? We have always been innocent, we have never participated in these dirty things! In the past, the Tianqiong Sect was the only one in power, and we couldn't fight them. But don't we have a chance now? Let the Yuehua Sect and the Tianqiong Sect fight each other, and we will wait until the dust settles, and then we will correct the situation. Isn't this what we in Canglan have always thought about?" Elder Tong Su asked a series of rhetorical questions in an excited manner, which made Elder Mu Qing, who was not good at speaking, open his mouth dryly, but didn't know how to express his thoughts.

Seeing that the external enemy was not yet clear, several major immortal sects were defeated one by one, and the disciples of the sect had begun to waver. They wanted to take advantage of the trouble in the Tianqiong Sect to get a piece of the pie in the chaos. At the critical moment, Luo Qinghuai, who had experienced countless storms and revitalized the entire Sword Sect with his own efforts, stood up to stabilize the situation.

He shouted, "Stop arguing and listen to me."

Luo Qinghuai's position as the leader is the most legitimate one among the six major sects, except for Tianxuan Yuanjun, who has suppressed the sect with extremely strong military force and no one dares to question him in the slightest.

He looked up at the blood-red clouds in the distance and sighed, "Someone is behind this matter. Although our Sword Sect has not been involved in the storm, have you forgotten the teachings of the ancestors?"

Everyone lowered their heads in shame. There were no rules for joining the Canglan Sword Sect. Those who were destined to cultivate immortality would join the Sword Sect. If they were not destined to cultivate immortality, they could also go to the Canglan Sword School at the foot of the mountain to learn a few moves and practice martial arts to strengthen their bodies. However, there were only two words that the people of Canglan would never forget:

That is - "chivalry"!

What is a hero? They are a group of "fools" who are so stupid that people sigh, but also a group of "heroes" who make people yearn for them! They use their own force to protect the weak in times of danger.

What is righteousness? It is the most simple value of everyone in the face of right and wrong - fairness and justice! Everyone has the instinct to pursue light, and the glimmer of light hanging above the world is "righteousness"!

What is chivalry? It is to break the law with force with the courage of "I will go forward even if there are thousands of people against me" when the world has lost its light and justice!

"Chivalry is never just an empty slogan," Luo Qinghuai turned around, facing the crowd with his old face that had gone through many vicissitudes of life. He said in a low but extremely firm voice, "It can only appear when our minds are being burned and tortured in various ways. Tong Su's idea is not wrong, and Mu Qing's is also right. You all want to bring light to the world in your own way. I won't blame you for your choice, but your mistake is that you didn't see through the essence of this matter."

"Master, what you mean is..."

Luo Qinghuai looked at the magnificent palace looming in the clouds in the distance, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and said lightly: "Don't you want to know why Tianxuan suddenly attacked? Why did the Yuehua Church suddenly turn against us? Why didn't the Qisha Sect come here today?"

"The answer to the question lies in Tianxuan's shrine!"

He pointed at the Tianxuan Palace and laughed loudly. His teeth, which were about to fall out, were particularly noticeable in his mouth. He laughed, "Tianxuan! Let me see what secrets you have hidden in the Tianqiong Sect! Hahahaha! This is the meaning of my swordsmanship learning in this life! I will expose the lies you have woven. I will be the one who crosses the river on the single-plank bridge!"

"Everyone, follow me and charge into the Tianxuan Palace!"

"Yes!" After the backbone spoke, everyone in the Canglan Sword Sect put aside their own opinions, followed the sect's will, and worked together in the same direction.

This is also the reason why a stubborn sect like Canglan Sword Sect has been able to be passed down from generation to generation.

……

An Ling held the evil sword Shattering Stars in hand and pointed the sword at Tianxuan Yuanjun who was standing in front of her with a calm expression.

"I know you must have a lot of questions to ask me now, but please wait a moment, the time is not up yet."

The two were confronting each other in an unknown cave. Tianxuan Yuanjun was sitting cross-legged against the stone wall, wearing only a short robe for easy movement. The extremely complicated crown was shattered by her when she was fighting with Abbot Fayan, and even the crown was thrown away. Now, the messy bun hung crookedly on her head. If it was matched with the blood on Tianxuan's lips, it looked like a goddess in distress.

An Ling's anger was about to burst out. She really wanted to grab Tianxuan Yuanjun by the collar and ask her why she did this and why she let the disciples of the immortal sect kill each other!

Although she was very angry, her hand holding the Broken Star did not tremble at all. She took two deep breaths and asked, "What does 'time' mean?"

Tianxuan Yuanjun looked at the woman in front of him with a smile. From her messy hair, he could tell that she was an unkempt but unrestrained person. From her stubborn expression, he could tell that she was someone who would never admit defeat. Even when facing her, she would not change her attitude. The crow-like Canglan Sword Sect costume she wore was really ugly, and could not be compared with their Tianqiong. Oh, this should be the "evil sword" in the prophecy, right? How come it was the same as Canglan, pitch black, and totally unworthy of this girl.

She leaned back against the stone wall, counting silently in her heart, and whispered: "Two thousand three hundred and twenty-one, two thousand three hundred and twenty, two thousand three hundred and nineteen..."

"what are you doing?"

An Ling looked at Tianxuan Yuanjun's strange behavior and felt deeply puzzled. She was so bold and reckless at that time, relying on the fact that she had broken two major fragments of the Heavenly Dao before, she drew her sword towards the sky.

As a result, after breaking through a certain layer of "barrier", she followed the force and came to Tianxuan Yuanjun. She thought she would be killed, but unexpectedly, Tianxuan just repeated the prophecy that Luo Qinghuai had once told her, and then stopped moving. He neither killed her nor cared about her. Even when An Ling threatened her with a sword, she did not react at all, but just kept emphasizing "time" and so on.

"When that time comes, a demon from outside the realm will descend from the sky, holding an evil sword, to complete the unfinished work of the immortal."

The more Tianxuan looked at An Ling, the more he liked her. He wished she could join the Tianqiong Sect to practice from the very beginning. However, her admiring yet strange look gave An Ling goose bumps all over her body. She didn't know what evil plan Tianxuan was up to.

An Ling listened to the countdown that was gradually decreasing from Tianxuan's mouth, and her mood gradually sank: What will happen after the countdown ends?

No one knows the answers to all questions, only the mountain breeze and the birds that occasionally fly by know.