Chapter 418: Remorse

In a huge canyon, two figures were hiding under a rock wall to cool off.

The mud bodhisattva walked back and forth impatiently, his lips moving slightly, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

But his anxious look was like an ant on a hot pot, anxious and about to go crazy.

On the other hand, Conan Dao sat cross-legged with a calm face, his eyes closed, and his waist straight, like an old monk in a fixed position, and he couldn't see the slightest sense of panic.

But all this is only scratching the surface.

In fact, Conan Dao was also anxious, he just didn't show it, and he kept suppressing himself.

He not only has to be anxious for Qitian, but also for Crosa, who is in the gossip furnace.

But even if he's in a hurry, what's the use?

At this time, the resentment in the mud bodhisattva's heart seemed to have reached the extreme, and he came to Conan Dao in a row, and he didn't have a good airway.

"You stinky boy, stop being serious. ”

"Your ancestor's old guy has been stepping into the space for a few hours, aren't you worried?"

With the mud bodhisattva's complaints, Conan Dao slowly opened his eyes and showed a helpless smile at the mud bodhisattva.

He shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"Master Ancestor, his old man, can actually perceive the coordinates of the space where Zhan Lanzi is, and he will definitely retreat. ”

"Even if there is an accident, I don't think he will let the other party stand on the other side. ”

When Conan Dao said this, the smile on his face became brighter, like a little fan who worshiped his idol.

When the mud bodhisattva saw Conan's bright smiling face, his ugly old face suddenly pulled down, as ugly as swallowing a whole sour lemon alive.

With a wave of his sleeves, he sat directly on the ground, looking into the distance with a dejected expression, and his heart had given up struggling.

Then, with a deep sigh, he said.

"What kind of master is it, what kind of apprentice is brought out!"

But at the moment when this sigh fell, a wonderful fluctuation came from all around, with an indescribable sense of mystery.

Conan Dao and the mud bodhisattva were keenly aware of this fluctuation, their bodies bounced up from the ground like springs, and their faces looked around nervously, not daring to let go of any wind and grass.

The next moment, I saw that the space in front of the two of them fluctuated, turning into a spatial vortex left and right, and a miraculous unstable fluctuation came from it, as if it would explode at any time.

But the two of them were not afraid of this, and their figures appeared directly in front of the spatial vortex, enveloping their hands with majestic divine might, and then forcibly tore the spatial vortex apart.

But at this moment, the faces of the two suddenly distorted, and they only felt a majestic force coming towards them, like a huge mountain shooting at them.

Boom!

A low explosion sounded, and the spatial vortex exploded, and a figure flew out of the spatial vortex like a cannonball, directly hitting the two of them, and then slammed into the stone wall behind them.

Rumble!

The figures of the three of them instantly sank into the stone wall, and a deep hole appeared on the stone wall, and then countless cracks spread to the surrounding area.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Countless boulders rolled down from the canyon and fell into the canyon fiercely, turning into a mess of rubble, and the whole world was trembling slightly!

Gravel was everywhere, smoke was rising, and the entire huge canyon was dead silent.

Rumble!

A mighty giant palm broke through the stone, and countless boulders exploded, blasting the mountain wall.

The three figures walked out of the smoke and dust in embarrassment, showing an embarrassed and helpless smile at each other.

Although this return is a bit sudden, at the end of the day, as long as people live, it is better than anything else.

The three of them supported each other in this way, and finally collapsed in the shade of a boulder.

Suddenly, in the embarrassed canyon, there were slight sighs and waves.

Suddenly, Qitian opened his mouth to break the silence.

"Lanzi still doesn't plan to come back. ”

The slightly hoarse voice sounded, and the words were filled with deep powerlessness and heartache.

The mud bodhisattva looked up at the sky, his eyes flashing with a hint of sadness and pain, and sighed.

"When we picked up their siblings from the battlefield decades ago, we never thought they would be the descendants of the Demon Soldiers. ”

"But who would have thought that our kindness would create a tragic life for these two children. ”

The more he spoke, the weaker he became, and the thin figure was lying directly on the ground, with his face facing the sky, his eyes were red, and there were a little tears flashing.

That pitiful look seems to be a lonely old man who feels sorry for his children.

Conan on the side knew the feelings of the two seniors, but things had developed to such an extent that it was too difficult to find mistakes.

Then, with a sigh, he said.

"Their brother and sister are the kindest people I've ever met, and they also know how to use power the most. ”

But it was not the two predecessors who led them astray, but the hearts of the people. ”

When the two of them heard Conan's words, a deep look of pain appeared on their old faces, and they fell into deep memories.

Qitian often sighed and said.

"The demon messengers are the blades of the minions and pirates, who slaughter the people, burn and plunder, and do all kinds of evil. ”

But the most hated of all are the young women who have been harmed by the demons and forced to bear their own offspring. ”

"But the Demon Soldier Envoy cultivates these children as sharp blades, and the people of the Nine Stars also hate them to the core. ”

"If we hadn't let their siblings go out and about, maybe they wouldn't know where they came from, and they wouldn't be in the situation they are in. ”

As Qitian poured out, his eyes showed deep pain and guilt, and for a moment he seemed to be several years old.

The mud bodhisattva understood Qitian's mood and reached out and patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

After a few breaths, the two calmed down and discussed their next actions.

Qitian looked into the distance, the essence in his eyes flickered, and his gaze seemed to be cast thousands of feet away, reaching the other side of the sky.

After a moment, he withdrew his gaze and said with a cloudy face.

"Seems strange over there in the Flood Lands?"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of the two mud bodhisattvas, making the two of them also set their eyes on the location of the desolate land.

Then, the two of them also withdrew their gazes, and their faces were also ugly.

The mud bodhisattva pointed to the sky in the distance and screamed.

"Why can't I feel the slightest purple qi, as if it disappeared out of thin air?"

This strange situation was not only felt by the mud bodhisattva, but also by the two of them.

"And not only has the purple qi disappeared, but even the prohibitions around that space have deepened a lot, and in my perception, that piece of heaven and earth seems to have disappeared!"

Conan Dao also expressed his doubts, and there was a thick shock on his face.

"Could it be that the Bagua Furnace sensed the existence of the Demon Envoy and entered a state of self-defense like a hundred thousand mountains?"

The mud bodhisattva diverted the topic, not wanting everyone to think about the situation more and more badly.

Both of them felt that the mud bodhisattva's words were very reasonable, and they nodded in agreement.

Qitian thought for a moment and said.

"The gossip furnace is also a genius treasure discovered by the two emperors of Yan and Huang, and at the same time, there is also the gossip furnace guard of the ancestor Fuxi Emperor. ”

"But I always felt that things weren't that simple..."

But before Qitian's words were finished, the space behind the three of them fluctuated, and a spatial passage slowly took shape.

The three figures stepped out and slowly came to the three of them.

Dressed in a yellow robe, I don't know my body or face.

It is the great apprentice of Qitian and the master of Conan Dao, Yabai.

Dressed in a black robe, his body is thin, and his beard and hair are white.

It was Qitian's second apprentice, Moko.

And behind the two, there is also a familiar face.

Dressed in a gauze dress, he has a cold appearance and a tall figure.

It was Ivander's second aunt, Itix.

When the three of Conan saw the arrival of the three Editics, they couldn't help but be stunned subconsciously, and the next second they hurriedly greeted them.

Seeing that Qitian was safe and sound, the three Yabai saluted respectfully to Qitian.

Qitian waved his hand casually and said urgently.

"How's going on with Yi Chuanke?"

Two of the three Editix were immediately embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

"What the hell is going on?"

The mud bodhisattva asked again, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.

Editix's face was slightly cold, and he said stubbornly.

"The old man suddenly appeared and took them all away. ”

As the words fell, a cold killing intent erupted from Qitian's body, instantly dropping the temperature around him to freezing.

"It's the old guy again!"

Everyone was surprised, and they didn't understand why Qitian wanted to say "again".

Qitian suppressed the killing intent and said indignantly.

"Just now I escaped into the space and wanted to bring Zhan Lanzi back, but I didn't expect the evil python to come out to stop her and take her away. ”

For a while, the atmosphere was strange, as if a boulder was pressing on everyone's heartache, making them speechless.

The old man of the evil python actually took Yi Chuanke and them away openly, which shows the connection between Yi Chuanke and the minions of the pirates.

"Sure enough, the riot in the imperial capital back then was caused by this group of scum!"

Editix roared angrily, his cold face was slightly hideous, and there was a raging anger rising in his eyes.

If it weren't for the riot in the imperial capital back then, maybe these brothers and sisters wouldn't have made such a fuss.

"Now that the evil python has come forward, then Yi Chuanke's side can't show mercy anymore. ”

The mud bodhisattva suddenly spoke, and his words contained cold killing intent.

"It seems that this is the only way to go. ”

Qitian sighed helplessly, his eyes full of reluctance.

After all, in his memory, Yi Chuanke was also half of his student.

Just as the six of them were discussing the matter of Yi Chuanke, a little streamer fell from the sky and slowly suspended in front of everyone.

The streamer swallowed the first son of heaven and earth, rose against the storm, and quickly turned into two figures.

The six of Qitian looked at the two figures curiously, and the aura emanating from them made them feel extremely familiar.

Eventually, the light dissipated, and the two men appeared.

And when they saw the appearance of the two people clearly, their eyes gradually widened.

"Why are you!?Gu Qing!Bai Hua!?"