Three-star Taoist Temple, on the shore of the cool lake, there is a grass hut.

The three-star Taoist frowned, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

"Ah, kid...... Did he really die like this? Why didn't the old man act earlier?"

"That strong man in the sky, as the child's master, should have made a move in advance, why did he ......?"

"And the world-shaking coffin, that ...... What kind of utensils it is, even if it's a three-star ancient mirror, even if it's a master's stroke!"

......

The three-star Taoist had a trace of guilt lingering in his heart, if he stopped it in time, Ye Zhiqiu would not blow himself up.

Tianyan Continent, did the only boy who awakened the bloodline in the royal path disappear like this?

The three star Taoist people still have a bit of luck, after all, there are too many doubts that have not been answered.

Thinking of this, there are thousands of stars surging in the gray pupils of the three-star Daoist, as if they can penetrate the heavens!

In front of his eyes, there was an infinite galaxy, and in the galaxy there was a star that was about to die, but after a moment, the dim star actually emitted a dazzling divine light.

Almost overshadowed the light of all the stars, and the rest of the stars were reduced to foils.

At this time, the three-star Taoist pinched his fingers, and countless complex sigils formed in his hands, as if he was calculating something.

Long.

The eyes of the three-star Taoist were flickering, containing endless excitement.

"Break and then stand...... Break and then stand...... Remove the Seal of the Great Road...... Detachment from bondage...... Boarding ......"

......

A day later.

The news of Ye Zhiqiu's death spread throughout the Eastern Wilderness.

What's even more shocking is that the Sky Peak also ceased to exist after that day!

The six saints have never returned to their families, and it seems that the world has evaporated.

And Ji Cang returned safely, but he just took off his place at home, and seemed to have the intention of retiring!

Netherworld.

On the top of a mountain peak, there is a man looking into the distance, and in his eyes, the injury flows!

"The Lord of the Valley...... Ye Gongzi ...... Hey!"

Behind the man, the flower-haired old man bowed slightly and sighed.

"Elder Yang, go down, let me be alone for a while......"

"Yes...... Valley Lord!"

......

Long.

At the top of the mountain, only the man was left muttering.

"Qiu'er...... You...... Is it really dead?"

"That day...... How could I really go far...... Unexpectedly...... That monstrous powerhouse is actually your master......"

"Ji family...... Six major forces...... Close Yamamoto and recuperate...... You must regret it, don't you?"

......

Divine Desolation, Jade Family.

The quiet pavilion is beautiful, and the beauty is poignant and wants to break the soul.

The jade butterfly leaned on the side chair of the gazebo, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the direction of the ancient country of Linglong, as if there were thousands of sorrows lingering.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man walked into the pavilion, saw the jade butterfly so depressed, shook his head slightly, and his heart was like a knife.

"Butterfly...... In fact...... The boy may not be dead......"

The middle-aged man, Yu Qinghong, comforted.

"Father...... I don't want to see you!" Jade Butterfly said coldly, not giving Yu Qinghong any good face.

She is still haunted by Yu Qinghong's ignorance that day.

"Butterfly...... Being a father is also good for you......" Yu Qinghong said softly.

And the jade butterfly chose to be silent.

After a few breaths.

"Butterfly...... Actually, things aren't as bad as you think, so maybe the kid will be fine?"

Hearing this, the beautiful eyes of the jade butterfly finally fluctuated a little, but they soon dimmed.

"Father...... Don't comfort me, Seven Great Sages...... The peerless phantom of the Jialou Plain was not a person of this era, and he couldn't help Ye Gongzi again at all...... How could he escape......

Jade Butterfly shook her head, still facing away from Yu Qinghong, and said softly.

"Butterfly...... After yesterday, the peak was razed to the ground by a mysterious force...... And the Ji family and other seven major forces also announced the closure of the mountain gate today......"

"Even that Ji Cang seems to have stepped down from the position of head of the family......"

"Think about it, the Seven Great Saints deal with a young man who can't reach the Human Emperor Realm, why do they bother to fight to level the Heavenly Peak?"

"There must be a secret in this......

After hearing these words, Jade Butterfly's complexion finally regained a trace of blood, she turned around and hurriedly asked:

"Father...... Is it really possible that Ye Gongzi is still alive?"

"Butterfly...... Why should the father lie to you, you can find out if you go and investigate......"

"Father...... Thank you!"

......

In the Divine Desolation Realm, nine families, on top of a tall building, a young man and a girl sat opposite each other, speechless for a long time.

The young man is nine miles away from the Qin Demon, and the girl is the Nine Immortals.

Seeing Jiu Xian'er so sluggish, Jiu Zhiyao was distressed, he sighed, and finally couldn't help but speak:

"Xian'er...... Do you still hate your brother?"

Hearing this, Jiuxian'er turned her head, as if she was unwilling to take care of Jiu Zhiyuan.

"Xian'er, you also know the situation that day, it was really a last resort, even if you and I were there, we couldn't help much!"

"You have to understand that the means of the saints are not what you and I can imagine!"

Hearing this, Jiuxian'er's eyes moistened, but the streams of crystal light were quickly pressed between her eyes, and it seemed that they had never appeared.

"Brother...... I understand what you say, but ...... But Xian'er is really sad!"

After saying that, Jiuxian'er threw herself into Jiuzhiyao's arms and said in a trembling voice.

"Xian'er...... In fact, things may not be as bad as you think, according to reliable sources, Optimus Peak suddenly disappeared yesterday, and it seems that there was a shocking battle. ”

"And the seven major forces in the Eastern Wilderness are also abnormal, closing the mountain gate, and they are likely to be recuperating!"

Nine Immortals are smart by nature and reacted quickly.

"Brother...... You're saying that the stinking bastard was probably rescued by someone?"

"Well, theoretically, that's possible!"

"Great......"

......

Middle Wilderness Continent, Netherworld Immortal Sect.

There is a blue bamboo forest, and there is a bamboo hut in the middle of the bamboo forest.

A young girl was holding the delicate little snake in her arms, looking at a bamboo forest outside the window in a daze, as if she had something on her mind.

The girl is naturally Feng Qingyan, and the little snake is a little bit.

After a long time.

"Little one, is that stinky bastard really okay?" Feng Qingyan asked.

"Qingyan's mother, I really didn't lie to you, Dad's breath was indeed very weak yesterday, but it didn't disappear completely, don't worry, I can feel it, Dad is still alive!"

"Hey...... Qingtian Peak has been pushed sideways, can that stinky guy really survive?"

Feng Qingyan was beating drums in her heart, and the beauty was dying, and she was melancholy.

"Qingyan's mother...... Do you think, in the Jialou Plain before, didn't that old man kill the six saints in seconds? Dad must be fine, maybe he will be saved by him!"

When the words fell, Feng Qingyan's beautiful eyes lit up.

"That's right...... Feng Qingyan, Feng Qingyan, why are you so stupid......"

At this point, Feng Qingyan's face finally showed a smile.

......

The Eastern Wilderness, the end of the sky, the top of the spiritual mountain.

An old man in a red robe looked up at the quaint temple in front of him, as if there was endless regret lingering in his eyes.

The old man in the red robe is that Ji Cang, the battle of Qingtian Peak, the corpses are all over the field, the world-shaking coffin, smashing the entire Qingtian Peak!

Among the seven major forces, only he Ji Cang and his grandson Ji are invincible!

Ji Cangyao thought about that day, there was still a trace of fear and palpitations, but more regret.

If it weren't for Mo Wentian opening up to him yesterday, if it weren't for yesterday, Ji Cang knelt down and begged Mo Wentian to let Ji Wushu go.

His grandfather and grandson have already turned into white bones!

At this point, Ji Cang shook his head and stepped into the temple called "Lingkong Temple".

After a stick of incense.

In a grass hall of Lingkong Temple, Ji Cang and an old monk sat opposite.

"Master Ji Shi, you are here! The poor monk is polite. ”

The old monk folded his hands, bowed his head slightly, and bowed.

"Brother clan, my brother came here today to invite you out of the mountain, the position of the head of the main family, are you willing?"

Ji Cang shook his head, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Master Ji Shi...... The poor monk has escaped into the empty door, don't ask about the world, please go back!" The old monk shook his head and said lightly.

"Brother clan, I have been forced to step down as the head of the family, if no one presides over the overall situation, my Ji family is afraid of decline, can you bear the Ji family to perish? Looking at the entire Ji family, only you are worthy of my trust!" Ji Cang's words came from the bottom of his heart, and he was very anxious.

"Master Ji Shi...... His cause of the day, the effect of today, everything is destined in the dark, Amitabha, please go back!"

After that, the old monk closed his eyes and didn't seem to open them again!

Hearing this, Ji Cang understood that no matter how much he persuaded him, he couldn't persuade him anymore, so he suddenly got up, waved his sleeves angrily, pointed at the old monk and said:

"Brother Wei, Brother Wei knows that you have made up your mind, but Brother Wei only wants to ask you one last question!"

When the words fell, the old monk opened his eyes and said indifferently:

"Donor, excuse me!"

Ji Canglai sat down and asked:

"Back then, you were a powerful thunderbolt sage, why did you suddenly decide to go into hiding two years ago? Is there any secret in this?"

When the old monk heard this, he was silent.

One breath!

......

After five breaths, the old monk sighed and wanted to speak, but only a few words came out of his mouth.

"Donor, the Buddha said: Don't say, please go back!"

With that, the old monk turned around, closed his eyes, and settled down.

Ji Cang had nothing to do, snorted coldly, turned around, and stepped out of this despicable grass hall.

Long.

The old monk turned around, opened his vicissitudes of life, stared at the door, and the scenes of the past came to his heart.

"This seat has said that someone will come to take your life!"

"If I don't kill you today, you can go!"

"It's just today's matter, and you can't mention it to anyone, not even the high-level members of the Ji family. ”

"Do you understand?"

......

It was a domineering black figure, and the terrifying black thunder still made the old monk feel palpitations.

"Brother, I don't want the Ji family to be prosperous, but in front of that person, you and I, plus the entire Ji family, are not the enemy of others!"

"The man...... Maybe we have climbed to the Nine Tribulations and stood at the top of Tianyan, just ask, what are you and I?"

"The cause of his day, the fruit of today, the Ji family, after all, has to pay the price, that young man...... Our Ji family really can't afford to mess with ......."

The old monk was so sad in his heart that he closed his eyes again and recited the scriptures......