Chapter Thirty-Nine: You Go to the End of the World, I Go to the Cape

Yao Daozhi has always been obsessed with avenging the murder of his son, but it is impossible for the Tongshan faction to pour out all his strength for the revenge of his murder, if he really does this, the head of the Tongshan faction will not want to do it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Yao Daozhi only brought his henchmen and disciples who followed him, and there were not many people, Yao Daozhi did not find out where the spiritual vein was, but if he wanted to destroy the spiritual vein, he did not have to find the exact location of the spiritual vein. Over the years, Yao Daozhi has been preparing, just for a one-hit hit.

When the land near the Wulingfeng Mountain Range was scattered into ashes and annihilated as recorded in the ancient fragments, it was Yao Daozhi who was also shocked. Between heaven and earth, there seems to be a force, like a child crumpling the paper ball, and then breaking it little by little and throwing it away, gradually, except for a radius of 100 miles centered on the True Monarch of Hatred, all the mountains and rivers, flowers and trees have turned into nothingness.

Where everything disappeared was a cloud of black and mist, which gradually steamed up, and gradually even swallowed up all the light and light. But in the center, although the thunderclouds are thick, they are faintly bright, and the only remaining hundred miles of Wuling Peak are still faintly in the bright light.

"Master, there are a lot of spiritual objects here, I'm afraid it will still damage some cultivation." Creating karma in vain will damage cultivation, that is, there are very few people here, and there are still many living beings.

Yao Daozhi had already prepared for this, and waved his hand and didn't care: "In the ancient fragments that the master has read in the jagged hall of the Shangxuanzong, there are not only this method, but also some methods of cultivation, but a little killing karma, which is nothing. However, this method consumes a huge amount, and it is quite frightening to think about it, no wonder this method is lost, otherwise...... Taiyi Shangxuan is nothing. ”

Which monk has no ambition, but although the revenge of killing his son will be avenged, Yao Daozhi's thousands of years of net worth, coupled with the accumulation of his family and the legacy of his wife, will also be burned. Yao Daozhi can only put away any ambitions, after all, Taiyi Shangxuan is not a small sect like Wuling Peak.

"Master, it's time for us to withdraw."

"Wait." Yao Daozhi waited for the last thunder tribulation to fall, and he also wanted to see what kind of demeanor the True Immortal Realm Dharma Cultivator was when he first stepped into the Mahayana realm. In addition, today's enmity must have been settled, and knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can be prepared.

What Yao Daozhi was waiting for was a shocking palm that he tried his best to transform hatred as soon as he stepped into the Mahayana realm, and the palm followed the law, and even the heavens and the earth were distorted in an instant. Yao Daozhi has just reached the stage of transforming into a god, and at this time, he was covered by this palm, and suddenly the meridians were shattered, and the dantian was exhausted.

"Let's go!" Now that the great revenge has been avenged, although he wants to provoke such an enemy, Yao Daozhi does not regret it, and takes his disciples to evacuate quickly.

And after the Anger True Monarch struck out a palm, he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to refine the hundred miles of golden mangs descended from the Heavenly Dao. It wasn't until three months later that the True Monarch of Hatred opened his eyes from his meditation, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he looked around, his gaze as deep as an abyss.

"Master." Yin Liucai and Jiang Liusu, as well as the deep water flow up and down Wuling Peak, have been waiting in the distance for three whole months.

The frost in Zhenjun's eyes quickly melted away after seeing Yin Liucai and Jiang Liusu, and he smiled at Yin Liucai, who was closest to him: "It's okay, the people are still there, and they will have the day when the mountain gate will be rebuilt." ”

Even though Zhenjun was laughing, Yin Liucai still felt that he was very sad, and she didn't know how to describe this sadness. It's like the sentence "Summer insects can't talk about ice", and what is waiting for them at this time is the summer worm who can't talk about ice, and they can't empathize with what the True Monarch feels.

"True Monarch, the spiritual veins are no longer available, and Wuling Peak is afraid that it will soon be surrounded by turbidity." The turbidity is dirty, but it can re-breed the mountains and rivers, but it will take a very long time, so long that even if they live for a long time, they will not be able to see that day.

"Then choose another mountain gate, what the ancestor did back then, we just do it again now." Hua Zhen Jun smiled at every disciple of Wuling Peak, his eyes were soft and warm, and he was not at all as unapproachable as in the past.

It is not a matter of one or two days to choose another mountain gate, and the Wuling Immortal Master has tossed around for the selection of the mountain gate for two hundred years, so the current problem is that many Wuling Peak disciples may have to vote for another faction. Because of this incident, everyone was silent and sad, no one wanted to bring it up first, and no one wanted to go first.

In the end, it was the True Monarch who spoke first, and he said, "That's it, and the disciples of the Liuzi generation will follow me." ”

The Liuzi generation is the disciple of the youngest generation of Wuling Peak, and they all have to be regarded as the elders of the True Monarch of Hatred, that is, the True Monarch of Hatred speaks, and they are embarrassed to follow the younger generation, and they can mix with the elders, which one has no way. Among the elders, many of them are themselves from large clans or large clans, and returning to their clans may encounter some difficulties and troubles, but it is much better than floating outside.

The biggest problem now is the registered disciple, the True Monarch looked at the peak master, and the peak master sighed deeply and said: "There is no place to go for the rest, you can go with me, although I have little strength, but I will do my best to arrange a place for you to practice purely." ”

The peak master is a disciple of the great clan of cultivating immortals, and the contemporary inheritor of Tianzun Mansion is a cousin, he can "learn well" to return to the clan, but I am afraid that the whole Tianzun Mansion will celebrate with their foreheads, after all, Tianzun Mansion is inherited by surname. There are not many children of Tianzun Mansion with orthodox bloodline, the peak master is willing to go back, don't talk about staying in Tianzun Mansion, what conditions he proposes, as long as he doesn't go against the sky, Tianzun Mansion can agree.

An elder opened his mouth to ask where Hua Zhi Zhenjun wanted to go, Hua Qi Zhenjun was silent for a long time, looked around Wuling Peak in amazement, and finally shook his head: "There is no claim at the moment, but there will always be a place to go." ”

If there is nowhere to go in the first place of the True Immortal Realm Law Cultivation, then who can still have a place to go, the elders are not worried about him delaying his cultivation outside, they just want to ask him where he will go in the future, so that it is convenient to contact him in the future. Hua Zhen Jun also understood what they meant, and exchanged jade leaves with the elders for sound transmission, and then sent the elders away.

Some of the registered disciples were afraid that they would no longer be suitable for cultivation because of this incident, and after the peak master ordered the people who went to the Tianzun Mansion with him, he looked at the remaining disciples with some sorrow: "Senior brother, in your opinion, how should I arrange it?" ”

"This is easy to do, senior brother must have forgotten my surname Ji."

The peak lord immediately relieved his eyebrows: "Also, it's not easy to cross the tribulation and soar, and it's not easy to be a common person, so they entrusted it to their junior brother." ”

Yin Liucai was just like this, side by side with Jiang Liusu, quietly watching the peak master and the true monarch of Hua Anger say goodbye as if they were traveling on weekdays, and it seemed that they were just looking back at each other reluctantly, looking at it was just an ordinary farewell, and it would be good to see each other if they wanted to see each other in the future. But who doesn't know it, this farewell, if they meet again in the future, they will no longer be disciples of Wuling Peak.

You go to the end of the world, I go to the cape, not that the mountains are too long and the water is too wide, nor is it afraid that there will be more hardships in other days, but I am afraid that we will meet again on the road of eternal life, and the mountains and rivers are like the old people, not yesterday.