Seeing that the Divine Furnace Gong resolutely refused to accept the pill, he had no intention of reluctantly, so he could only persuade according to the situation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After a moment of silence, the Divine Furnace Gong sighed and said: "I have something here, I originally promised to keep it for others, but now I can't do it, I can only trouble Brother Qinglin to help me return it." ”

Qinglin felt the fainter and weaker aura of the Divine Furnace Gong, and didn't think much about it, nodded and agreed.

The Divine Furnace Gong handed over an object wrapped in a yellow gauze bag to Qinglin, and immediately transmitted the message to him.

The gauze bag is only the size of a palm, and it is light and fluttering in his hand, as if it has no weight, and he doesn't know what it contains, although Qinglin is curious, he will not check it privately.

"Divine Furnace Gong ......"

He Heng exclaimed, but he woke up Qinglin, who had lost his mind slightly, and he looked up to see that the clothes on the Shenlu Gong had been stained red with blood, and the whole person rushed towards the distance.

"My Divine Furnace Gong rebuilt the Qinglong, and he can refine the world-shattering divine sword, this life is enough, hahahaha......"

Pleasant laughter echoed on the island, shaking the surrounding sea water and splashing layers of wind and waves, and the whole person of the Divine Furnace rushed to the shore and plunged into the sea, and the rolling waves instantly submerged him.

When Qinglin and the others caught up, they had already lost half of their sights, only the deep blue sea water was tumbling.

"Divine Furnace Gong, you are a rare genius in a thousand years, how can you not think of it so much?"

The painful voice came slowly from far and near, but I saw that the person who came was the drunken immortal, and his figure stayed on the edge of the island, looking so desolate.

"Senior, please mourn. You came forward to persuade.

The death of the Divine Furnace Gong was too sudden, not only they couldn't figure it out, but I was afraid that the world couldn't figure it out, but from the mouth of the drunken immortal Weng, I learned that the Divine Furnace Gong had been injured by the evil qi in the sword many times in the process of refining the Qinglong Sword, and he had persuaded him many times to give up casting this sword, but the Divine Furnace Gong had persisted until now.

The bloodstains found by Qinglin and Youru in the house of the Divine Furnace Gong were actually the drunken immortals, and the Shenlu Gong was attacked by the evil qi in the sword that day, and he went crazy for a while and fell into a predicament, and the Shenlu Gong came to the rescue but was unexpectedly injured by it, and then the Shenlu Gong left with the sword furnace that had not yet been cast, and the drunken immortal Weng did not catch up until this moment.

"Some people chase fame, some people chase profits, presumably the Shenlu Gong has no regrets in this life!" He Heng sighed, but he admired the Shenlu Gong.

Qinglin's eyes stared at the depths of the shore for a long time, and a trace of strangeness flashed, and then he regained his calm.

"Let's go. Qinglin looked at Youruo, although he was not sad about the death of the Divine Furnace Gong, but there was also a faint sentimentality on his face.

Everyone was talking, but no one dared to take the initiative to step forward, after all, they had just seen the power of the Qinglong Sword.

"So many people died, we can't let him go like this. ”

The cold voice penetrated from the crowd and slowly entered Qinglin's ears, he stopped, his eyes were full of cold light, and even the Qinglong Sword that had just calmed down flashed blood again.

"I didn't kill these people, what does it have to do with me?" Qinglin glared at the voice angrily, holding back the killing intent that rushed forward.

"Although you did not kill people, the sword is yours, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

The person who spoke was Fan Yueqian, who seemed to be fighting for the dead on the surface, but in fact he was secretly insidious and wanted to kill people with a knife.

"Well, since you think the dead have something to do with me, then I have to clear my name. Qinglin pursed his lips and smiled, all the coldness turned into a calm face, giving people a very uneasy feeling.

Just when everyone was surprised, they saw the Qinglong sword unsheathed, left his hand, and rushed straight towards Fan Yueqian.

Fan Yueqian's face changed suddenly, after seeing the divine power of the Qinglong Sword, he was not only shocked, but he was already jealous in his heart, seeing this sword coming straight towards him, how could he remain calm on his face?

Thankfully, he was quick enough to retreat before the sword struck, and the bloody wind flickered, leaving a deep red mark where he had stood.

"The sword is left to you to dispose of, can I leave now?" Qinglin smiled disdainfully, pulling Youru into the distance.

"Fairy Sister ......"

The cry of surprise echoed in Youruo's ears, and she turned her head to see that this person was Jiang Yu.

"Young Master Jade. With a smile in her beautiful eyes, she slowly stepped forward.

Qinglin frowned, looking at the Yu Yu who broke free and seemed to be a little angry.

Jiang Yu stared at the gloom, as if he had a thousand words, but he couldn't say anything for a while.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, but your skills are much deeper. You Ruan smiled faintly, but there was nothing unnatural, she glanced around, and asked with some curiosity, "Why didn't Zi Ling come with you?"

"I ......" Jiang Yu squeaked, a little difficult to speak, and said with emotion: "I provoked her again." ”

Youru looked at Jiang Yu with some consternation: "Didn't you say that you were going to get married, why didn't you let some purple spirits?"

"Don't talk about it anymore. Jiang Yu seemed to be speechless and didn't want to mention it.

Seeing that Jiang Yu was reluctant to say, she didn't ask any more, after all, it was a matter between the two of them, and she couldn't help much.

High in the sky, the wind roared, constantly whistling by, if you look closely, it is not the wind at all, but a bloody sword, there is a figure in front of it keeps escaping, occasionally turning back and hitting a few palms, except for the speed of the sword is a little slow, there is no intention of retreating at all.

Fan Yueqian was entangled in the Qinglong Sword, and the Qinglong Sword had no way to deal with Fan Yueqian, so the two of them were consumed like this.

Although the Qinglong Sword has aura, it can't rely on itself to continuously emit earth-shaking power, but Qinglin has always controlled the sword with the energy of his mind, and the longer Fan Yueqian and the Qinglong Sword stalemate, the greater the loss of spiritual power in Qinglin's body.

Suddenly, the Qinglong Sword turned around and flew back towards Qinglin, but just flew out not far away, the sword body was shining, and with a roar, the sword turned around and rushed towards Fan Yueqian again.

Fan Yueqian was surprised, this sudden scene caught him off guard, and his body continued to retreat with the Qinglong Sword that was forcing forward, until it hit the mountain rock in the distance, and the Qinglong Sword still had no intention of stopping.

"Little brother Qinglin, please be merciful. Qiu Zhongming spoke urgently, although his tone was very polite, but with an unstoppable spirit, he suppressed the audience.

"I don't know what the Qiu Sect Master means?" Although Qinglin retrieved the Qinglong Sword, he still had killing intent on his body, and even his tone of voice was full of anger.

"Hehe......" Qiu Zhongming seemed to smile as if he was pleased, and then he spoke: "Little brother Qinglin, don't be angry, presumably City Lord Fan just made a joke with you, everyone knows that the sword is just formed, the fireworks are not extinguished, and the violent atmosphere will naturally be very heavy, not to mention that this tripod itself is extraordinary, and the roar of the hundred beasts has increased the fury and wildness of the sword body, which has caused a bloody scene here." ”

"So, it's none of my business?"

Qinglin looked around, his eyes were cold, and wherever he passed, some people lowered their heads one after another, as if they were weak and afraid.

"It's natural, and everyone can see it. Qiu Zhongming looked at everyone, and the pressure on his body was suffocating.

"What the master of Qiu Men said is that this matter was caused by the Divine Furnace Gong, and the good ones have to open the Ding Ding to test the sword here, killing so many people and not saying it, and suffering evil consequences, since the Divine Furnace Gong is no longer there, there is no need to pursue this matter further,"

The drunken fairy man echoed and expressed his opinion.

Although the relationship between the Divine Furnace Gong and the Drunken Immortal Weng is not shallow, and the two of them are even walking together, he is telling the truth.

Many people nodded their heads, as if they agreed with the Drunken Immortal's words.

Qinglin smiled faintly, and then showed a somewhat satisfied look.

I don't know if it's the blood here that caused the sea to riot, or if there are demons under the water, and the water is thousands of feet, overlapping and rolling.