Qingyun is dead.

This old man who has lived for a century, the highest status and strongest person in Huaxia martial arts, finally couldn't beat time, and fell in front of time.

Even if he has the ability to destroy the world, his life is limited after all, and he will still die like an ordinary person.

"Master!"

Seeing Qingyun gently close his eyes, his breath getting weaker and weaker, tears burst out of Wang Yue's eyes and rushed to Qingyun's face. grabbed Qingyun's shoulders.

Qingyun just smiled with his eyes closed slightly, he felt his legs gradually become colder, he lost consciousness, and at the same time, his consciousness began to blur, and scenes from childhood to adulthood began to appear in his mind.

It is said that people remember everything from childhood to adulthood before they die, and this legend is true.

He seemed to see his own childhood, he stood in front of a large man with a group of children of similar age.

That's his master.

Tears began to flow from his eyes.

When he was 14 years old, there was a rampant situation in the Shaanxi and Gansu regions. In order to protect the civilians of a village, his master fought with thousands of bandits, eventually killing 800 of them, and finally his master fell under the guns of the bandits.

His master. It is a generation of god-level masters.

Then, he remembered the face of a famous brother and sister beside him.

These senior brothers and younger brothers of his are all iron-clad heroes. Their strength is also all good, the worst qualifications are grandmaster-level masters, and the best qualifications are god-level masters. When the foreign enemy invaded, they joined the army of resistance to the foreign enemy one by one. Although each of them is a martial arts master with unique skills, they are always flesh and blood. On the battlefield, they shed blood one after another and fell under the guns and cannons of the enemy.

At that time, they had more than 20 brothers in their division, and only five of them have survived today. Flying Fox and Black Tiger, the two of them were forever disabled in order to resist foreign enemies.

Hehe, I don't lose anything in my life............

Qingyun smiled in his heart while shedding tears.

I have resisted foreign enemies, participated in civil strife, exterminated bandits, punished wicked people, and arrested countless martial arts masters and criminals.

The only mistake I made was that I hurt the Yuwen family.

Yuwen family, I'm sorry for you. If it weren't for the fact that I wanted to maintain the continuation of the martial arts, I wouldn't want the martial arts to be chaotic. I'll probably turn myself myself in to the gods.

Today I die, and I will give you everything back.

Thinking of the bloody case of the Yuwen family, and thinking of the tragic death of his favorite disciple in order to attack the Yuwen family, Qingyun's heart couldn't help but feel sad.

He had done something wrong, and this was the punishment of his conscience before he died.

"Master........." Wang Yue grabbed Qingyun's shoulders tightly, feeling Qingyun's body getting colder and colder, his face couldn't help but become solemn.

The dead are great, Qingyun is going to die, no matter what mistakes he makes, he can die.

Only now did he understand what Qingyun meant by what he said just now. It was Qingyun who knew that he was going to die, he blamed himself for knowing Wang Yue for being too short, he wanted to talk to Wang Yue for a while before he died, if he couldn't rest assured where he wanted to go, he wanted to tell Wang Yue all. But Wang Yue and the others misunderstood him, they thought that Qingyun had set up an ambush, and Qingyun was playing a game of cat and mouse with them, wanting to hear their last words.

"Master, I forgive you, I forgive you. We've only known each other for more than two months, and I've only been your apprentice for a month. You can't die yet, you can live a little longer, you can talk to me a little longer, don't you? Talk to me for a while, don't you want to talk to me? Open your eyes and talk to me for a while!" Wang Yue kept shedding tears, gritting his teeth, and thought about injecting the true qi in his body into Qingyun's body.

"Master, don't die!" I thought there would be a big battle with Qingyun, but I didn't expect to wait for such an ending, Zhao Xi'er cried, quickly ran to Qingyun, and injected the true qi in her body into Qingyun's body.

"Qingyun. The blood debt you owe to our Yuwen family has not been repaid, and I won't allow you to die like this!"

Although Qingyun killed all the members of the Yuwen family, Qingyun has always been kind to Yuwen Shenju. If Qingyun hadn't supported them so much, Wang Yue and them wouldn't have become the leader of the martial arts alliance so easily. Yuwen Shenju was complicated in his heart, and after thinking about it, he clenched a pair of iron fists and quickly rushed to Qingyun, injecting the true qi in his body into Qingyun's body.

All he wants is justice, not such an outcome.

"I don't believe it, with the strength of our five god-level masters, we can't renew Qingyun's life!" The drunkard and Young Master Qian's eyes were also red, and they quickly rushed to Qingyun to inject true qi into him.

However, as soon as the true qi of the five of them was injected into Qingyun's body, they felt that something in Qingyun's body was blocking them. No matter how they inject true qi into Qingyun. Their true qi could never be injected into Qingyun's body.

Qingyun slowly opened his eyes and smiled.

"Children, I'm old and should be dead. Don't waste your efforts, what's the difference between me living one more minute and one minute less? It will only make me nostalgic for this world, and it will only make me unable to let go of this world. I've gotten into trouble because of my nostalgia for this world, so don't let me be nostalgic for this world anymore. ”

"If I still have any nostalgia for this world, it's a side dish made by drunkards............

"Don't die yet, I'll cook you another meal and die!" the drunkard was kind, and tears flowed from his eyes.

He rarely cried, and few people saw his tears. Not his real sadness, he easily does not shed tears.

"Hehe......" Qingyun slowly closed his eyes.

"Qingyun!" the drunkard yelled.

However, just as Qingyun was about to close his eyes, he suddenly frowned slightly. Feeling something strange about his body, he immediately exerted his last strength to check his body. I only saw something black suddenly appear in the meridians and blood vessels in his body, and those things were very fast, quickly moving along his meridians and blood vessels to his chest, and quickly solidifying his meridians and blood vessels.

This is the poison of black petrification, the unique poison of Xitang?

It seems that there are many people who can't wait for him to die.

He remembered that just two hours ago, Shocking brought him a cup of tea, and when Shocking watched him drink the tea, Shocking slowly left.

As he left, a strange smile appeared on his face.

Wang Yue, it seems that your strength will make you go through some hardships after all.

Hey, I can't help you through this............

Qingyun's consciousness gradually dissipated, and he finally left this world............

"Out of gas......" When Young Master Qian felt that Qingyun's body was as cold as a stone, his heart suddenly cooled.

Wang Yue, the drunkard, Zhao Xi'er, and Yuwen Shenju all felt Qingyun's body get cold at the same time. Their eyes were startled, and they let go of Qingyun's body.

At this moment, Qingyun's body began to petrify. First his legs on the kang began to petrify when he sat cross-legged, then his waist began to petrify, then his chest, and finally his face and head. In just a dozen seconds, Qingyun's entire body turned into a stone statue.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yue, the drunkard, Zhao Xi'er, Young Master Qian, and Yuwen Shenju's eyes were startled again.

Qingyun, how did he turn into a stone statue?

"It's Xitang's unique poison, the poison of black petrification. Xitang is here, Xitang is here!" Cangtian's eyes were also startled, and he quickly stood up with a pale face and looked in all directions of the room.

"The poison of black petrification?" Wang Yue frowned tightly and looked out of the door of the room.

"Wang Yue, you brute who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors. We have long known that you are not inferior to everything, and there are no elders in your eyes at all, we can't imagine that you actually killed your master, you killed the noble martial arts alliance master, you poisoned and killed your master!" A large crowd poured in from outside the door. Seeing that the green clouds in the room had turned into stone statues, their faces changed greatly.

"Master, Master, Wang Yue, you killed my Master!" He immediately began to cry.

"Wang Yue, you rabbit cub, suffer death!" Murong Qunxiong immediately pulled out the sword at his waist and pointed the sword at Wang Yue.

Wang Yue immediately took out a pistol from his body and aimed it at Murong Qunxiong.

"Wang Yue, do you think your pistol hurt me?" Murong Qunxiong quickly stopped, holding the sword in his hand and sneering.

At this moment, Wang Yue saw clearly the faces of everyone who rushed in.

There were a lot of people who rushed in, including Shocking, Murong Qunxiong, Nalan Invincible, Song Haoxiong, Su Sanfu, Zhao Laohu, Mercy Abbot, Qingxu Zhenren, the two supremes of martial arts, the twelve main gods of gold and the heads of the four major families of martial arts, they all came. At the same time, there are also the three heavenly kings of the four heavenly kings of darkness and the god group.

Nishido looked at him with a sinister smile on his face.

He knew that this was a poisonous plan devised by Xitang and some people, and they wanted to frame him............