Twenty years have passed since Bu Qingyun became a disciple of the Divine Temple!

Twenty years have made Bu Qingyun a little older again, and he already has a lot of gray hair on his temples, but fortunately, he has successfully cultivated to the realm of gathering qi and consummation, so that he will not age so quickly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And in the past twenty years, some strange things have happened on the Huoyuan Continent, many sects have disappeared inexplicably, it is not a simple extinction, but the death without a trace, as if these sects never existed.

And there are also rumors that an unknown force has appeared on the Fire Source Continent, and those strange things are all done by these people.

For this reason, the temple sent a large number of envoys to various parts of the Huoyuan Continent to investigate the disappearance of these sects, and as a result, these envoys also disappeared one after another, cutting off all contact with the Huoyuan Temple, and there was not even a trace left.

After another ten years, this kind of thing has intensified, and only some small sects disappeared ten years ago, but ten years later, some big sects have also been implicated.

The people on the Huoyuan Continent were panicked, and later the entire Huoyuan Continent was boiling, and at the order of the Huoyuan Temple, except for some sects guarding the border, the rest of the major sects, all the monks above the Divine Venerable Realm, must rush to Zhongzhou within a month to meet the big war that may come at any time.

And Bu Qingyun also at the end of this decade, under the advice of the Great Elder, he finally succeeded in building the foundation, and after another ten years, because he had already gone through a cultivation path, and with the assistance of the Great Elder, he quickly cultivated to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building.

It wasn't until another eight years passed that the group of monks of unknown origin finally appeared, and after causing countless killings, they targeted Zhongzhou, this time, the four great families, along with the temple, and those foreign monks who had been on standby in Zhongzhou for a long time, all joined the battle.

Bu Qingyun, as a disciple of the temple, was also ordered to join the big war, and began another bloody killing after the killing in Weidu, which was also the first time he truly understood the cruelty in the immortal cultivation world since he embarked on the road of immortal cultivation for ninety-eight years.

Life is like a mustard!

Blood is like flowing water, gathering into rivers, until it reaches the ocean, it is a sea of blood!

Zhongzhou was flooded by a sea of blood, and the bones became the only embellishment in the sea of blood!

The killing lasted eleven years!

Bu Qingyun has changed a lot, he is more taciturn than before, it's not that he can't speak, but he doesn't know who to talk to and what to say.

His master, the deacon, the Great Elder, had died in battle three years ago in this great battle!

And he was in accordance with the practice of the mortal world, keeping filial piety for the Great Elder for three years, but the special thing is that these three years of filial piety were spent on the battlefield!

In the past eleven years of war, Qingyun has also experienced countless life and death crises, and the other party is all a group of black-clothed monks, who can't see their faces clearly, and at first glance they are almost exactly the same, if it weren't for the high and low level of cultivation, it would almost make him think that it was countless copies of a person.

In the life and death crises again and again, Bu Qingyun realized that his strength was too weak, he wanted to become stronger, he wanted to become a cultivator of the Dan!

In the past eleven years, the war has gradually spread from Zhongzhou, almost all over the entire Fire Source Continent, and those black-clothed monks seem to be endless.

As early as before the war, the temple had let the monks above the Divine Venerable Realm of the entire Huoyuan Continent come to participate in the battle, but Bu Qingyun did not see Dan Xinzi in the war, let alone heard that among the monks who came, there were disciples of the Golden Mile Sect.

So in the melee, Bu Qingyun left Zhongzhou and went to play in the western part of the Huoyuan Continent, he wanted to see if there was any accident in Dan Xinzi, and what kind of development the Golden Mile Sect had over the years.

With mixed feelings of worry and expectation, Bu Qingyun ran all the way and finally reached the western border.

All that could be caught in his eyes was a dead silence.

He walked through the gates of perdition, trying to find some clues about the blackfriars, but the results disappointed him again and again.

I don't know how long he searched, and finally came to the Golden Mile Sect he was looking forward to, but all that was left was a dead air.

Bu Qingyun was extremely shocked, looking at the mountain gate that was surrounded by death, this place must have been brilliant, although he had never seen it with his own eyes, but after all, he was the eldest disciple of Dan Xinzi, and the true scriptures of the Founding School were also obtained by him by cultivating all his body, and now that they have all disappeared, he is naturally a little reluctant.

He was just about to enter it, but he saw a group of monks sneakily walking out of the mountain gate, with a group of smug smiles on their faces, and they listened to broken words, which were actually a group of young people who took advantage of the fire to rob.

Bu Qingyun was furious, he was no longer the same person he was back then, so he killed them one by one without waiting for the horror on the faces of several people to appear.

Then, he walked in and found the peak where Dan Xinzi said the words of the founding of the sect, and he stood there for three days!

Originally, he also wanted to stay here for three years and take care of the Golden Mile Sect as a reward for Dan Xinzi, but now that time is pressing, he has no time to stay at all, he must find a way to break through as soon as possible, so that he has a greater chance of survival.

What's more, he has a feeling that Dan Xinzi is not dead, and he feels that the two will be able to meet again in the future!

So three days later, after looking back at the Golden Mile Sect, he left here and went to various places in the west, where there were still some sects that were not affected.

He walked through the ruins of the sect, and found no trace of Dan Xinzi, nor did he find any trace of the black-clothed monk, gradually, he began to be a little dazed, until one day, he came to a famous place in the west of the Huoyuan Continent, which was originally an endless mountain range, but there was a name that did not match it - Diyuan Sea!

Looking at the endless mountains in front of him, Bu Qingyun's confused eyes suddenly flashed a clear and bright light, and a shadow appeared in front of his eyes, and at that moment, he muttered to himself: Ling'er...

He didn't even realize it when he called out the name, and only for a moment, and then his eyes were replaced by confusion again.

It's just that since this moment, his heart has been invaded by an inexplicable sadness for no reason, this sadness is deep-rooted, as if it has invaded his soul, and what makes him feel even more strange is that he doesn't want to get rid of this deep sadness at all.

It seems that a long time ago, someone who was very important to him left him in this place.

He didn't know who this person was, and he didn't know why he had this deep familiarity with many people and things he had never been in contact with, and he wanted to know why.

So he just stood outside the wall and stared inside.

I don't know how long later, a drunken man passed by, and a girl followed by the big man, both of whom had gloomy faces.

At this moment, a middle-aged man suddenly came from a distance, with the cultivation of the half-step god general realm, his eyes were always firmly fixed on the girl beside the big man, his eyes showed excitement, and he said: "The old man's furnace is the last person, as long as he catches you, with your spiritual root, he will definitely be able to help the old man step into the god general realm!" ”

His voice was very small, but it really fell into the ears of the big man and the girl, making the two of them speed up a little in exhaustion.

But after all, the big man only has the cultivation of the Divine Soldier Realm, and the girl is only a mere seventh layer of Condensation, the strength of the two sides is very different, they can't get rid of the pursuit from the rear at all, if it weren't for the middle-aged man who wants the two of them to take the initiative to surrender, because this kind of furnace tripod can play the greatest effect, so that the chance of his breakthrough is greatly increased, otherwise, the two would have been caught a long time ago.

The middle-aged man then turned his gaze to the big man, and the banter on his face disappeared, replaced by a resolute murderous intent.

For these two people, he is indeed merciful in order to make them take the initiative to surrender, but in fact, it is also related to this big man, although his cultivation is high for the other party, but the strange thing is that every time he is about to succeed, he will always be inexplicably distanced by the other party, even if he uses all his strength, it will not help.

So he can only take the method of consumption, and now he sees that the movements of the two of them are gradually slowing down, which shows his murderous intent, he must kill this big man, otherwise he will only have a long night and many dreams.

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