I level up from the mirror

Feng Yun did not expect that the sect founded by Jinyang Sword Emperor would be like this now.

He moved towards the depths of the canyon and quickly reached the sky, looking down.

With a sweep of his soul, he knew everything about the sect.

He couldn't help but sigh,"Are there only a few dozen cultivators?……"

For a sect, this is already on the verge of dissolution.

Feng Yun also sensed that among these dozens of cultivators, there were thirty masters, twenty supremes, and only one half-step master, and he had just broken through to the first level of half-step master!

Such a configuration is really too weak.

At this time, Feng Yun noticed that several young cultivators were walking out of the sect, walking in a hurry, as if they were disciples of the sect.

One of the younger disciples hesitated and said:"Senior brother, is it really okay for us to just leave like this? Why don't we report it to the master?"

"No matter what you report, the Yangtian Sect can no longer sustain itself. The leader rejected the marriage proposal of Ning Si, a true disciple of the Guiyuan Sect. I am afraid that it won’t be long before a powerful figure from the Guiyuan Sect comes. By then, the sect will surely suffer. Disaster!"

"Moreover, even if there is no Guiyuan Sect, there is no future in Yangtian Sect. Resources are getting less and less day by day, and sooner or later they will be finished!"

"Yes, that's right……"

With that said, these disciples left the canyon without looking back and disappeared into the wind and sand.

Feng Yun looked at this scene with cold eyes from high in the sky, sighing in his heart, it seems that we are really at the end of our rope.

…………

At this time, in a palace in the center of Yangtian Sect.

This is a slightly better place among all the palaces. It is not too old. You can still see the dancing dragons and phoenixes carved in the past.

In the palace, a woman wearing red armor was sitting on a chair.

This woman's hair was spread out, mixed with some golden strands, and her facial features were delicate and picturesque, but a little pale. In her unparalleled elegance, there was also a hint of tenderness, which made people pity her.

This red-armored woman is the leader of the contemporary Yangtian Sect, named Jin Qing, and is also the only half-step master of the Yangtian Sect.

At the moment, Jin Qing was holding a token in her hand. The token was purple in color and had the word"gui" written on it. She squeezed it hard in her hand, so much so that her hand was squeezed. turned white.

There was humiliation in her eyes, but she could only endure it. She wanted to crush the token, but she wanted the consequences and stopped her movements.

The humiliation in my heart was even worse.

But the next second, her eyes flashed with evil intent, her hair danced, and she said decisively:"Ning Si, even if I die, I, Jin Qing, will never agree to your marriage proposal!"

At this time, a complaint came from outside.

Jin Qing quickly calmed down and said: Come on."

Following the sound of footsteps, not long after, a pretty girl came in.

"What's the matter?"Jin Qing said.

The woman hesitated for a while, then slowly said:"Master, Master, five more disciples have withdrawn.……"

Jin Qing looked slightly startled when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly,"Let them go. Anyway, the Yangtian Sect will be destroyed soon, so you should go as soon as possible."

"Master, I won’t leave! If you hadn't saved me back then, I would have returned to Jiuyou by now! I swear to live and die with Master!"

The delicate woman suddenly knelt on the ground, her expression extremely determined and resolute.

Jin Qing sighed,"Why are you doing this?"

Immediately, she looked at the top of the hall, where there was a picture scroll with a golden sun on it, and there seemed to be a magic sword in the sun.

"Will the sect founded by our ancestors be destroyed in my hands?"

"It won't be ruined."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came out without any warning. It just sounded in the hall, startling Jin Qing and the female disciple.

They quickly came back to their senses and looked towards the source of the voice. They were shocked. I found that in the main hall, I don’t know when there was an extra figure.

"Who are you?"

Jin Qing looked shocked. When did the visitor arrive? She didn't feel anything.

"You don’t need to know my name, you just need to know that I am also from your Yangtian sect."Feng Yun said calmly.

He is considered a disciple of Jinyang Sword Emperor, and this is the sect founded by the latter, so Feng Yun said there is nothing wrong with him saying he is from here.

"No way, I've never met you."The pretty woman looked unbelieving, and so did Jin Qing.

Feng Yun was not surprised. He just gently stretched out a hand and drew it in the void,"In this case, you should believe it."

Zheng!

As he made a stroke with one hand, there was a sound like the sound of a knife.

The next second, the vision of Jin Qing and the delicate woman was completely filled with a round of golden divine sun, which was boundless and mighty.

And in the golden sun, a magic sword slowly manifested, slashing the sky, destroying the earth, and slaughtering the sky!

"This, this, this is...Jinyang Sword Dao!!"

Jin Qing recognized it immediately and said with a horrified face.

After a moment, all the visions disappeared.

She stared at Feng Yun and said in a trembling voice:"You, you are the descendant of our ancestor! ?"

The Jinyang Sword Emperor's Jinyang Sword Dao has only been mastered by the former. She has never owned it, unless she is the descendant of the Jinyang Sword Emperor!

"Exactly."Feng Yun nodded, and he glanced at Jin Qing. The golden hair mixed in the latter's hair was exactly the same as that of the Jinyang Sword Emperor. There is no doubt that this is the descendant of the Jinyang Sword Emperor.

Jin Qing heard this, and his whole body Shocked, his eyes were fixed on Feng Yun, filled with expectation,"Please, please, ancestor, is he still there?""

Feng Yun shook his head,"Gone long ago."

Even though Jin Qing had been prepared in his heart, when he heard these words, his face turned pale, his body trembled, and his voice became unsteady,"Dead, the ancestor is really dead."

After hearing the news of the passing of the Jinyang Sword Emperor, the last glimmer of hope in her heart also disappeared.

"At this time, the Yangtian Sect was really finished."Jin Qing murmured

"It won't be over, I have to say why, because I'm here."

Feng Yun uttered these words, and then without looking at Jin Qing and the pretty woman, he walked straight out of the hall, looked up to the sky, and held the handle of the knife behind his back with his right hand, as if waiting for something.

Jin Qing and the pretty woman chased out. , looking at Feng Yun's performance, he was confused, what was this guy doing?

"Hahaha——"

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came down from high in the sky, bringing a shocking storm, sweeping across Zongheng, and the situation changed! _To read the ununderlined version of the novel, please download Feilu