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C555 large migration

Yan Xun's grandfather was a great elder of the Celestial Sect.

A few thousand years ago, Yan Xun's grandfather was travelling outside the borders and discovered this Warlord Pearl. After a few twists and turns, he finally obtained it.

The Warlord's Pearl could only be activated by pure martial cultivators. Moreover, it had to be the Yan Clan's bloodline.

In other words, even if the Celestial Sect was destroyed, even if Yan Xun was homeless, as long as he relied on the Warlord's Pearl, he would have the ability to rise.

As long as he followed the Warlord's Pearl and cultivated, Yan Xun's strength would continue to increase, and he would be able to rebuild the Celestial Sect in the future.

This was something that no one else could replace. This was also the reason why the Celestial Sect placed all her hopes on Yan Xun.

"Look, Yan Xun is out."

Someone exclaimed.

In the ancestral hall, Yan Xun walked out unsteadily with a face full of fatigue.

"How are you?"

The Elders asked in concern.

"Everything is going well, it's just that the Warlord's Pearl has exhausted my Spiritual Force, I'm a little tired right now."

Yan Xun laughed, and said weakly.

"It's good that you're fine."

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

If something were to happen to Yan Xun, then the hope of reconstructing the Celestial Sect would completely shatter.

"Bring this with you and leave the Celestial Sect."

The clan elder passed a jade plate to Yan Xun.

This jade plate was called "Reincarnation astrolabe" and was also a set of Tao Apparatus. All the information, including astrology and all kinds of secret techniques, was recorded on it.

Only the previous sect masters could keep the Reincarnation astrolabe.

Now, the Reincarnation astrolabe had passed down the meaning to Yan Xun, which was to directly pass on the position to him.

"Lord Sect Master, he …"

Yan Xun's face paled.

"The sect master used the Burning Yuan Great Art and his life won't be long, so … The future of Celestial Sect rests on your shoulders. "

The elder sighed.

The Great Art of Burning Yuan, used up one's life, soul, spirit, and so on.

Once the art was activated, it would mean death and destruction of the dao.

"Let's go, we don't have much time left."

Qin Feng retreated back.

Even if Yan Xun could not bear to leave, he still had a heavy responsibility. If he were to lose his life here, it would disappoint the effort of everyone in the sect.

"I, Yan Xun, swear a blood oath that even if I have to exhaust all my life's energy, I will kill all of Demon Clan and avenge all of Celestial Sect."

His eyes were red as he stared at the Demon Clan and roared like a Beast.

Seeing that, Qin Feng's heart stung.

He looked at Yan Xun as if he was seeing his own self ten thousand years ago.

He was helpless in the face of the brutal power and the destruction of his family. That kind of heart-wrenching pain was really hard to forget.

"Come with me!"

Qin Feng bellowed, grabbed Yan Xun and rushed out of the mountain.

"Kill …"

Behind Qin Feng, sounds of fighting came from behind him.

He did not turn back as he increased his speed and left this world's purgatory.

An ancient sect was defeated by the flames of war.

Returning to the Blue Snow City, the two of them started to move the people of the city without stop.

Although he did not manage to borrow the array, the Reincarnation astrolabe that Yan Xun was holding onto was a kind of Tao Apparatus that formed its own domain.

The citizens of Blue Snow City could temporarily stay there. As long as they had sufficient food and supplies, they could live for a period of time.

Thus, the two of them brought the reincarnated astrolabe and went straight to Emperor Xuan Sect.

After entering the Central Land Realm, the two finally had time to catch their breath.

"Brother Qin, accompany me for a drink."

On a nameless lone mountain, Qin Feng and Yan Xun sat on the edge of a cliff, watching the sunset that was slowly sinking.

The Celestial Sect was destroyed, and it fell.

Even now, the two of them were still thinking about that hell-like scene.

Whether it was Yan Xun or Qin Feng, both of them were immersed in endless grief.

The Celestial Sect was Yan Xun's home, and if the Celestial Sect was destroyed, it would mean the death of his family.

As for Yan Xun, Qin Feng felt the same way.

Qin Feng had deeply experienced that feeling of helplessness, despair, and even grief greater than the feeling of death in one's heart.

He also understood the pain that hatred brought to people.

But even so, no matter how much pain he was in, he did not waver for even a moment. He had to take revenge and make the enemy pay the price.

Presumably, Yan Xun was also feeling the same way right now.

The two of them sat at the edge of the precipice, drinking their strongest wine, one jar after another, without uttering a single word.

As night fell, the cold wind chilled the bones.

Yan Xun was drunk and fell to the ground like mud. Qin Feng sat beside him and was so angry that he started a bonfire.

Until the afternoon of the second day, when Yan Xun finally woke up in a daze.1

"You're awake? How about it? Are you feeling better? "

Qin Feng asked.

Yan Xun shook his head and forced a smile out of his face.

I can understand your feeling, but we need to pull ourselves together now. Only by retaining hope will we have the chance to take revenge in the future, and only then will we have the chance to rebuild the Celestial Sect.

Qin Feng consoled.

"I understand, from now on, the former Yan Xun is dead, and the next thing to come, would be a brand-new Yan Xun, a Yan Xun with only hatred left."

Yan Xun was silent for a long time before he coldly spoke.

Qin Feng stood up, patted his shoulder, and laughed: "No! In addition to hatred, you still have friends. "

Hearing this, Yan Xun was slightly stunned, he looked at Qin Feng with a glint of light in his eyes.

"Hatred is a flood and fierce beast. It can destroy a person. If there is only hatred, you will become nothing. "

What Qin Feng had said was from the bottom of his heart, and no one could understand it more than him.

Compared to Yan Xun's hatred, Qin Feng's was ten times more tragic.

Qin Feng also wanted revenge, but he was not enslaved by the hatred.

Of course, he did not need one or two genius s to figure out the answer to this question.

On the cusp of Yan Xun's hatred, it was naturally impossible for him to think it through so quickly.

"Let's go, stop thinking too much, return with me to the Emperor Xuan Sect. If I have the chance in the future, I will bring you there."

Qin Feng laughed.

Other than comforting Yan Xun, he had a lot of other missions.

Firstly, the situation of the Celestial Sect s must be announced to the world, so that the great sect s would feel threatened.

Secondly, Qin Feng had to go to sea.

Not only did he have to help Ye Lingyu and Wang Weiyi break the news, he also had to go to the overseas "Qin Manor" to take a look.

You have to understand that the sea is extremely vast, and there are also hidden Demon Clan's powers.

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