Qin Ye's words were like thunder, directly blowing Feng Yi and Bu Zhou out of their minds. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although the distance was far away, with the cultivation of the two of them, they could still easily hear these words.

"No, I didn't hear it wrong, did I?" Feng Yi's eyes were already red, he looked at him in a daze, waiting for him to give him an answer, he hoped that he could hear it wrong.

Bu Zhou also heard this sentence clearly, but he couldn't believe it, his master, the older generation of Bu Zhou, had already ascended to immortality more than ten years ago, and now this Qin Ye said that he was a person who had practiced with the Baimei Dao people in the Great Xing'an Mountains...... Doesn't that mean that he himself is ......

"No, no, how is that possible." Bu Zhou shook his head, unable to believe that this Qin Ye was actually his master.

It was Feng Yi over there who said excitedly: "It's him, it's him back." Tears welled up in her eyes. After Feng Yi followed Mr. Gu into the city, he didn't return to Daxinganling for many years, and he didn't even see Lao Buzhou for the last time. ”

At that time, Bai Yi felt guilty that he didn't see his father for the last time, and when he was young, he was not convinced that his brother had inherited the position - even if this position was voluntarily given up, he held his breath and did not return to Daxinganling.

This incident has also become a permanent pain in Feng Yi's heart.

Now, his father stood in front of him again, and he also took action to protect himself, Feng Yi's heart was full of mixed feelings, and he couldn't help shouting: "Father." ”

The whole world seemed to be filled with Feng Yi's affectionate voice.

But this voice did not get a response from Qin Ye, except that the smile on Qin Ye's face became brighter and brighter; Even, when the white-eyed Daoist heard it, his body trembled.

"Are you scared?" Qin Ye suddenly changed to a ventriloquist that only these two people could understand, and asked Baimei Daoren; This ventriloquist uses a variety of animal languages, which they learned when they were young when they were cultivating in the Daxing'an Mountains to observe the sky at night.

This Qin Ye is really an old man.

At this time, the fear in the eyes of the white-eyed Daoist deepened a little.

On the other side, Feng Yi drove Qingluo and rushed towards the two people who were fighting below, following Feng Yi Bu Zhou, although his heart was full of thoughts for his master, he still had a small question: "Master, why did you cheat to death back then?" ”

The Baimei Daoist and Qin Ye's hands are indistinguishable, so no matter how much this Baimei Daoist struggles, it is difficult to escape the palm of this Qin Ye; Not long after, this Feng Yi rushed to Qin Ye's face, his eyes were still coaxing, like a child, he sniffed, and stopped talking to Qin Ye.

"For so many years, I ......" Feng Yi couldn't brew a complete language to express his heart for a long time, but the heat in Feng Yi's eyes could not go wrong, and at the same time, he had already finished everything he wanted to say in his heart.

Qin Ye didn't pay attention to Feng Yi, but looked at the white-eyed Daoist with a smile, the white-eyed Daoist's face at this time was already extremely dark, and it seemed that the limit was approaching.

"Bai Yi, do you want to hear a story?" As he spoke, the strength in Qin Ye's hand increased a little, and he clamped the Baimei Daoist to death, and even spoke with the meaning of gritting his teeth: "And Bai Li, do you want to hear it?" ”

Bu Zhou ran to Feng Yi's side panting, at this time, Bu Zhou's heart was pounding, and he had an ominous premonition, as if after this story was told, there would be nothing to go back to. He didn't want to hear it, but ...... The body did not obey the call, and like Feng Yi, he nodded heavily.

Just when Qin Ye was about to start telling this story, the Baimei Daoist fought to the death, and used the qi explosion all over his body, and the thick true qi instantly shot out from his pores, and the huge air flow generated was so fast that the rest of the people were caught off guard.

"Rites and rites, are you all right?" The Buddha beads in Qin Ye's hand were also broken in the explosion of this jade stone, and 108 Buddha beads, large beads, and small beads fell on the jade plate, and they were suddenly scattered all over the ground.

The white-eyed Daoist now has a pair of blood-red eyes, and his ten fingers have grown slender and sharp nails, which looks like a picture of red eyes.

"Are you crazy?" Qin Ye threw the few remaining beads in his hand on the ground, and as soon as he raised his hand, he called the Nanyang Golden Dagger King over.

His voice was like a bell, full of energy, and the Golden Dagger King formed a small mountain in his retreat, spitting out a letter and squinting at the white-eyed Taoist in front of him. This golden dagger king has been practicing in the world for many years, almost has the form of a Jiao, and has given birth to four legs, about another hundred years, after a great tribulation, it will become a green dragon.

Moreover, this Golden Dagger King is now occupying the ranking of the four great divine beasts "Green Dragon", and he is the first to cultivate among the four great divine beasts, so he must have profound skills.

"I respect you for being my senior brother, do you still want to kill your own son and apprentice now!" Qin Ye straightened his waist, looked at the white-eyed Taoist who had gone mad and said, "After so many years, after you cheated your death, you lurked in Mr. Gu's company and did all the things that lost your conscience, haven't you looked back?" ”

Bu Zhou and Feng Yi, after hearing Qin Ye's sonorous and powerful words, saw in their hearts that the passion of their father and master had not faded, and they heard Qin Ye's questioning.

This......

This white-eyed Taoist was once inconsiderate? Yes, your own father?

Bu Zhou felt that his heart had opened a gap, and his bright eyes looked at the white-eyed Daoist, and at the same time did not forget to look at Qin Ye's body. This Feng Yi also felt the sharp pain from the atrium, as if there was a hand with thin nails, holding his heart tightly, and squeezing all the blood in it.

"Say what you say, you say it again." Feng Yi looked at Qin Ye in a daze, looking at this person who couldn't find a trace of familiarity on his face, and asked with a trembling voice.

This Qin Ye glanced at Bu Zhou and Feng Yi fixedly, and said word by word: "I, yes, you, you, you, teacher, uncle." As he spoke, he raised a hand and pointed at the white-eyed Taoist and said, "And he, the person you once called the master, is the previous one!" ”

Tapping on the eardrums of Bu Zhou and Feng Yi word by word, these two boys who have seen more life and death than their peers, but it is difficult to bear such a result.

In this world, what is good and what is evil? Who understands the feeling that people who tell themselves that they are good have become evil, and this kind of faith has been destroyed by their own hands?

Feng Yi cried weakly and knelt on the ground, and the other side was not thoughtful, and he didn't know what to do. The world is so big that such a thing can happen.

Bu Zhou's chest seemed to be choked, and he shouted "Ah", this voice seemed to penetrate the sky, directly back to more than ten years ago, directly back to the ugliest truth of human nature. (To be continued.) )