National Destiny: Bound God-level luck to create the strongest sect

Because Leng Hongmei was extracted by Xuanqing, the spiritual roots of the five elements in her body and all her cultivation bases, including Yuan Magnetic Divine Light.

Under heavy injuries, he was already unable to recover, and died after passing out.

Based on the principle of waste recycling and reuse, Su Ming took Leng Hongmei's body back and put it away to see if there is any place for it to be used in the future.

Looking at the Xuantian Sword Sect that has become a ruin, Su Ming said softly:
"Now that this is over, let's go home."

Guihai Yidao was kneeling on the ground at the moment, telling the family members who had passed away that the great revenge would be avenged. Hearing Su Ming's words, he nodded:

"Okay, master, let's go home!"

After Su Ming withdrew the formation, he dodged and led everyone back to the Xuantian Sword Sect in an instant.

And the countless powerful sects who were squatting silently watching the latest gossip news in various places, saw that the formation was removed, immediately rushed forward and rushed to the Xuantian Sword Sect.

But what stunned them was that all they saw was ruins.

Therefore, within a day, the news that Xuantian Sword Sect was exterminated by unknown persons quickly spread throughout Qingzhou.

Some people clapped their hands and applauded, while others panicked, thinking that the Demonic Dao Sect had teamed up to attack the door.

"Hey, have you heard that the Xuantian Sword Sect has been exterminated!"

"Ah, what? The Xuantian Sword Sect was wiped out by a mysterious master?"

"Ah, what? The Xuantian Sword Sect was wiped out by the Demon Dao Sect?"

"Ah, what? Demon Dao plans to attack Qingzhou on a large scale, and has already killed the overlord sect of Qingzhou first?"

Things got more and more outrageous. The reason why Xuantian Sword Sect was exterminated was changed beyond recognition by these gossip people. In the end, it has been spread that all kinds of conspiracy theories have been made.

Even Fang Liuxi's Heavenly Demon Sect feels that it has been targeted by other sects recently.

The disciples who went out were targeted in various ways, and even pointed at on the road, which can be said to be very innocent.

And Ling Xiaozong at this moment.

The three of Fu Yiming were sitting at the stone table, writing what Su Ming said was the summary report on Miemen.

When returning to Lingxiaozong, Su Ming suddenly told them that he wanted them to write a summary report on the extermination of the sect.

And their expressions at that time were almost the same as the expressions of grandpa looking at his mobile phone while sitting on the subway.

What the hell?It's outrageous to write a summary report after killing the family.

Now that the master has spoken, they can only write the report honestly.

"what!"

With a scream, Bai Ling'er immediately fell down on the table and said angrily:
"Brother, brother, how should I write this report? I have no idea at all. What should I summarize? At that time, I felt that I was cutting very well, and I didn't have any ideas. Can this kind of writing pass the test?"

Fu Yiming wrote there honestly.

Curious, Bai Ling'er moved her head to have a look.

"I'll go, senior brother, you are really exaggerating."

"What, after this battle, the disciple thinks that the strength of the disciple is still lacking, and the consideration of all aspects is still not thoughtful enough. The next time you kill someone, try to solve it with one move?"

I also looked at what Guihai Yidao wrote:

"Huh? Junior brother, you are even more exaggerated. Why is your strength so low that you can't destroy the Xuantian Sword Sect with one move? If it is true, you are embarrassing the master?"

Then he looked at what he had written, wailed, and lay down on the table and pretended to be dead.

Fu Yiming stopped writing and shook his head:
"Hey, I always feel that my writing is not very good, Senior Sister, can you help Senior Brother see if there is anything else to add? Hey, Senior Sister?"

When he saw the junior sister lying on the table, he was puzzled, shook her, and said:
"What's wrong with you, Junior Sister? Why are you lying on the table? Have you finished writing? Show me Senior Brother?"

After Bai Linger heard it, she immediately sat up in shock, put away her shitty report, and said with a laugh:
"I haven't started writing the report yet, brother, what did you just say?"

Fu Yiming had no doubt about her, and said:

"Junior Sister, I just want to ask, you can help Senior Brother to see if there is anything that needs to be added to Senior Brother's report."

"Brother, you can write whatever you want, what advice can my sister give you?"

"Junior Sister, you'd better help Senior Brother take a look, otherwise Senior Brother will have no idea."

Seeing this, Bai Ling'er had no choice but to take it over and take a closer look.

Just now she just glanced at it casually, but now that she took a closer look, there were more doubts in her head than before.

I saw Fu Yiming writing.

If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, since ancient times, no one will die, and I can be regarded as helping them get rid of it.

He also said that he felt that fewer people were killed, and he wanted to kill more people.

Good guy, Senior Brother, if you are red-eyed, will you kill even your Junior Sister?

Bai Ling'er trembled all over, and hurriedly returned the report to her senior murderer brother.

"Senior Brother, Junior Sister thinks that you have written very well, so just show it to the master, it must be fine."

"Really? Brother also thinks so."

"Then junior sister, please write quickly, it will be embarrassing if the master asks you if you write it late."

"Yeah, good senior brother, my junior sister is sitting here and I don't have any thoughts, I should go back to my room and slowly think about how to write this report."

"Okay, then junior sister, go back and think slowly."

"Alright, brother."

Seeing this, Bai Ling'er hurried back to the room, not knowing what to do.

Fu Yiming shook his head helplessly, and saw the little junior brother who was still thinking there, stepped forward and asked:

"Little brother, how is the writing? It looks like you are in trouble. Did you encounter something that you can't do? Tell the senior brother and see if the senior brother can help you."

After hearing this, Guihai Yidao raised his head, looked gratefully at his senior brother, and asked:

"That's really helpful, brother. In fact, I don't know how to write about this place."

"Let me see."

Fu Yiming looked at the place he was pointing at, looked at it, and then nodded:

"Junior brother, you don't know how to improve the next battle after this battle is over?"

"Yes, brother, how should I write here?"

Fu Yiming smiled slightly, and said, "It's simple, come on, brother, you write as the brother told you, it's right."

"Come and come, so and so, and so and so."

Gui Hai Yidao listened to his senior brother's explanation, while nodding his head repeatedly, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"That's right, senior brother, why didn't junior brother think that he could still write like this, senior brother, you really said it very well, it's absolutely correct to write like this."

Fu Yiming nodded in relief: "Junior Brother, you understand very quickly. Is there any problem?"

"No more, brother."

"Okay, then senior brother won't bother you anymore, just keep writing."

"Okay, brother."