Immortal Emperor's marriage

Chapter 690 The greatest sorrow, the saddest ending

As a fifth-rank sect, the Fenglei Sect is far from being able to compare with the fourth-rank sect, whether it is the background or the strong inside the sect. Their true disciples can be compared with the saint sons and daughters of the fourth-rank sect, and their saints Zi Shengnv is even more comparable to the great elders of the fourth-rank sects, and even better.

Because there are not no king-level saints and saints in the fifth-rank sect!

Not to mention their elders, the sect masters of the fourth-rank sects may not be able to compare with them. In short, the fifth-rank sects can completely crush the fourth-rank sects from bottom to top. are not at the same level.

This is also the reason why the fifth-rank sect is called the great sect. It has great strength, great influence, and great foundation and confidence!
Those who enjoy the baptism of wind and thunder in the sea of ​​wind and thunder are basically the true disciples of the wind and thunder sect. The one with the lowest cultivation level is the fifth-order cultivation base of the life and death realm, and they are comparable to the ordinary elders of the fourth-rank sect. The strongest one It has even reached the seventh level of life and death, and its aura is extremely vigorous, just like an oven, shining forever on mountains and rivers, endless and eternal.

At this time, in a majestic palace of Fenglei Sect, this palace is as huge as a small town, with ancient trees lined up, spirit flowers everywhere, high mountains and flowing water, green bamboo forests, pure air, and colorful clouds, giving off a sense of freshness and ease. .

In the depths of the bamboo forest is a white jade gazebo. A man and a woman sit facing each other in the pavilion. Next to it stands an ancient tripod. A piece of sandalwood is lit, and green smoke floats out, making the entire pavilion surrounded by fragrant clouds, as if you are in a cloud. , in a fairyland on earth.

The man and the woman looked very young, about [-], less than [-], if a disciple of the Fenglei Sect saw it, they would immediately exclaim "Senior Brother Li, Senior Sister Xue", and then bow and salute.

Because these two are the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of Fenglei Sect, and they are the Holy Son and Holy Maiden who have stepped into the realm of kings!
The two holy sons and saintesses were making tea and discussing Taoism, exchanging their cultivation experience. Suddenly, the saintess changed the subject and said with a slight smile, "Senior Brother Li, something happened today that shocked Qingyu. Dark clouds, a huge rain that is rare in a century, and the sky is also sad, I wonder if Senior Brother Li has heard of it?"

Brother Li's name is Li Zhuifeng, and he is wearing a white horse Xiaofeng long gown. When the sleeves flutter, there seems to be billowing wind and thunder. In Fang Dazong's ears, how could I not know?"

There seemed to be blue wind and purple thunder in his eyes, the brilliance was infinite, and his prestige was astonishing, and he said: "Speaking of which, Luo Jiuxuan is indeed a great super genius, and his seat on the list of geniuses is definitely ranked in the top three. Instead of the current 26 seats, but the list of Tianjiao was created by our sect, and the rules are also determined by our sect. Even though he killed a king, he did not kill the top three super Tianjiao. According to regulations, his seat is still intact Do not move."

"The depth of the dragon's luck is determined by the number of seats in the Tianjiao list. The 26th seat of the dragon's luck is too low. If he has already ranked in the top three seats, the dragon's luck will undergo a qualitative change. All disasters can be resolved. It’s not guaranteed to survive in space, what a pity, a pity.”

Li Zhuifeng shook his head and sighed softly. Although he did not know Luo Jiuxuansu, he felt very sorry for his end today.

The road of practice is not easy, full of hardships and dangers, and thorns all over the place. Countless people have difficulty fighting for a future in their lives, and finally become depressed and reduced to a handful of loess.

Luo Jiuxuan was approaching the age of [-], and he had the strength to compete with the king. What a talent and potential, but now, he has worked hard all his life, and it has been wiped out. In the history books, this is the greatest sorrow and the most bleak ending for practitioners.
(End of this chapter)