Mo Shenggu lost half of his arm, and his life and death are still unknown.

Cang Song lost a piece of his forearm and his fever did not subside.

The guy named Zangjian was very lucky. He received a Xuanming Divine Palm in his heart, but he didn't take his life.

Wu Qingshan and 16 others died in battle.

The injured are uncounted...

Nearly half of the three generations of elites died in battle, which was a heavy loss.

If we count the person who was killed by gunpowder on the top of Guangming before.

In just half a year, Wudang lost nearly 80% of its elite...

Injure the muscles and bones.

Compared with this.

Emei is even more miserable!

When he left the mountain gate, Miejue led more than 200 disciples to the mountain, including 90% of the disciples in Emei.

Now, only twelve or three people are left to return.

Within half a year, there were only two or three big cats and kittens left in the entire sect...

It can be said that Emei returned to before liberation in a war.

It returns to the scene when Miejue just took over Emei.

But it's fine.

When she took over, she and a junior sister under her sect, two innate ones.

At present, Emei has her as the master in charge, and the six innate disciples she has accumulated over the years.

Not too miserable.

All right.

This is just that Miejue's old nun himself is at ease in his heart.

If she hadn't had such a mentality, she would have slapped the quiet Taoist priest in front of her to death!

Qingfeng: "Master, don't be sad, you need to be strong."

Extinction: "..."

Qingfeng: "There are so many nephews under Emei Sect waiting for you to reorganize the overall situation. Master, you must not be discouraged and give up on yourself."

Extinction: "..."

Qingfeng: "It's really not possible. I can accompany you to Mount Emei to reorganize Emei..."

Extinction: "..."

Qingfeng: "Master, don't worry, my ancestor will not let Emei ignore it..."

Extinction: "..."

Master Mie Jue repeatedly urged himself to rely on Wudang to overcome difficulties now, and he must not be confused because of Qingfeng's words.

Taking a long breath, Mie Jue forced a smile to squeeze out:

"Pinnie thanks for the Taoist Master's kindness, but the Emei Sect is a family matter for Poinnie, so I won't bother the Taoist Master."

"Family affairs?"

Qingfeng was stunned when he heard this.

Then a little red appeared on it, and right in front of Miejue, he said with a little twisted expression:

"Qingfeng doesn't mind becoming a member of the Master's family, just like the Master..."

Extinction: "????"

God is a family member!

Pomni is old enough to be your mother. Can you, a Taoist priest, have some shame?

"Master Qingfeng, it's already late at night. Pomni wants to rest for a while, so he won't send the Master out."

When he said this, the mentality of the extermination exploded.

This little Taoist priest was just climbing along the way!

I just said casually, you're over-thinking!!!

He was driven out of the cabin by extinction, Qingfeng's expression was a little disappointed.

I don't know what he had just figured out.

Send away the breeze full of lust.

Master Mie Jue closed the door of the cabin.

Step slowly to the window of the cabin.

The eyes passed through the dark night.

Outside the house, there is a surging river.

"The situation in the sect is now bleak. Although I have become a master, if the sect wants to develop again, the manpower required will not be collected in just one moment.

After returning to the mountain, the first thing I did was to announce to the world, announcing that I had become a master, and invited martial arts people all over the world to witness it.

Gain fame.

after....

We will open the mountain gates and recruit disciples again."

When he thought of this, Master Miejue couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart.

Since the day she took charge of Emei, fifteen winters and heat have passed.

The hard work that has been hard for fifteen years has now turned into clouds and smoke with a battle of light.

How long does it take to restore to the previous glory?

Five years?

ten years?

Is ten years enough?

The distracting thoughts were constantly in my heart. After a moment, Master Mie Jue was stunned when he thought of Qingfeng's words just now.

"Maybe I, Emei, should also recruit some male disciples... and solve the marriage of my disciples..."

After muttering like this, Master Mie Jue suddenly called out:

"Jingxin, Minjun, come here..."

......

......

Not to mention what I said to my disciples in the Age of Extermination.

On the other side.

After Qingfeng returned to the cabin where Wudang was, he was also infected by the sorrowful atmosphere.

This trip to the north.

The second-generation disciple Yin Liting died in battle!

Mo Shenggu is not aware of life and death now!

Nearly 80% of the elite soldiers of the three generations were killed or injured, such as Wu Qingshan, Hao Lei, and Zhang Tongyuan!

Among them is the leader of the three generations such as Cangsong, who was beaten to half-disabled and is still unconscious!

It can be said that it has suffered the biggest loss in Wudang in recent years...

Twenty years of accumulation have turned into sadness in the heart with the rising fire.

Now, among the rest of the people in the cabin.

In addition to Zhuo Yihang, the first disciple of the three generations.

There are only four people, Zhang Ze, Fang Yue, Qian Yishu, and Song Qingshu, who are innate realm.

Um.

When Qingfeng calculated these things, he naturally ignored Renli and himself.

The two were not counted.

The atmosphere was a little silent.

Hearing the movement, Zhuo Yihang, who was taking care of Cangsong, looked up and saw that it was Qingfeng who returned, forced his bitter heart and smiled on his face:
To be continued...