Volume 1 Lu Guo Fengyun Chapter 79 The Death of Dong Zhengwu (4)

"I ......"

Fu Yuancai was about to agree, but was interrupted by Ji Yueling: "You have to think clearly, if you enter thousands of floating dust, for people who have not reached the realm of grandmasters, it is an extremely dangerous thing, except for the inheritors of the secret record, no grandmaster has been promoted to the realm of great grandmasters, and the reason is that these thousands of floating dust, even the grandmaster has not succeeded, Fu Yuancai, you must not be rash." ”

"Yes, at that time, the old man's will will be one with your will, that is to say, you will make a choice instead of the old man, if you succeed, the old man and you can break through the seven emotions and six desires, if you fail, the old man will be annihilated with the public, as for you, ......"

Dong Zhengwu chuckled and said, "With the old man here, you will be fine." ”

"I ......"

Fu Yuancai's words were still not finished, Ji Yueling still interrupted his words and continued: "For thousands of years, why are there only thirteen great masters in each generation, it is because of the support of the secret record, the inheritor can clearly explore himself in the thousands of floating dust, so that he can break through the cage and get the pearl of dust, but Dong Shenyi used the heart poison and heart power to touch the realm of the great master, and what is even more terrifying is that this heart poison and heart power are only one thousandth of the secret record of poison and the secret record of the heart, and they can't protect it like the inheritor of the secret record......

"Enough!"

Fu Yuancai suddenly stopped Ji Yueling: "Ji Yueling, it is absolutely impossible for an ordinary iron-clad divine catcher to know such a secret as the god hunting door, who are you?"

Ji Yueling was silent for a moment and said, "I am the successor of the next generation of great grandmasters, and I am also one of the inheritors of the secret record of the Divine Capture Sect generation. ”

Fu Yuancai asked suspiciously: "Impossible, the Divine Capture Gate accepted you, not because of the iron rules of the Divine Capture Gate, you have to make compensation to the uncle, how can you get the secret record inheritance." ”

"Because of the surname Ji of the Divine Catcher, my father and eldest brother and I are collateral blood relatives of the Divine Catcher Sect that separated five hundred years ago, otherwise, no matter how strict the iron rules of the Divine Catcher Sect are, it will never be possible to agree to others to accept me who was not born. ”

"Good, calculating, calculating. Fu Yuancai sneered, at this moment he may have understood something, Blood Linglong is the inheritor of the Blood Yin Sect appeared by his side, Ji Yueling is the inheritor of the Divine Capture Sect, and has a marriage contract with himself, so can Xie Bisheng represent the silent gate, because Xie Bisheng is a strategist, and the only one in this world who produces a strategist is the silent gate.

Three of the Four Great Holy Lands appeared beside him, so would the heirs of the Eight Great Dynasties be far away?

Fu Yuancai, who was smiling angrily, glanced at Ji Yueling, at this moment, Ji Yueling saw indifference and ruthlessness in Fu Yuancai's eyes, her soft body trembled slightly, and a suffocating pain filled her heart to the brim, Ji Yueling didn't know why, tears swirled in her eyes, and she wanted to cry at this moment.

Fu Yuancai nodded and agreed to Dong Zhengwu's invitation, compared to these hypocritical people, Dong Zhengwu, who gave everything for himself, is the most worthy of his own recognition.

"Okay, today the old man will take Xiaoyou to investigate the thousands of floating dust that killed tens of millions of grandmasters, hahaha!"

Dong Zhengwu took Fu Yuancai and Tong Dingzhong's body into the black hole whirlpool, Ji Yueling sat on the ground in pain and cried bitterly, muttering in her mouth: "Why don't you believe me, why?"

"Brush Brush ......"

Ji Xun landed beside Ji Yueling, looked around suspiciously, and did not find Fu Yuancai and Dong Zhengwu, but saw Ji Yueling sitting on the ground crying, and hurriedly asked: "Little bell, what's wrong with you, is it that my brother-in-law bullied you, you tell me, I beat him." ”

"Brother!"

Ji Yueling threw herself on Ji Xun and cried for a long, long time......

"A tear in front of the Buddha, I wish to never see each other in the next life, not to think, not to think, not to see. ”

"A tear in front of the Buddha, I wish to turn into a white bird in front of the temple in the next life, life and death depend on each other, and never give up. ”

"Qingyun, is it worth it?"

"Ah Lian, don't forget me. ”

"Boom!"

A thunder swept through the sky, and the big raindrops tore through the sky and fell on the eaves of the ancient stage and temple splashing with bursts of water, in the ancestral rites of the Sun clan, Sun Qingyun, the eldest of the Sun family, knelt quietly in the square, the rain was like a knife, cutting through the thin cold shirt, but it could not cut the despair and pain in his heart.

"Dangdang, three changes, dangdangdang, three ......"

The hoarse shouts of the watchmen outside the door slipped into Sun Qingyun's ears with the sound of heavy rain, as if they were crying and mocking, which was particularly harsh in the sect worship in the middle of the night.

The door was slightly ajar, Sun Sanye carried a gong and a cigarette pot and beat him in with a coat of clothes, looking at the most promising and literary nephew in the rain, his thin face twitched and agitated, his lips full of big bubbles opened slightly, and a hoarse sound of cutting metal came from the mouth of the black hole: "Qingyun, apologize to the patriarch, the patriarch will forgive you, after all, you are the root of the Sun family, the family never speaks two words, as long as you forget her, you are still the pride of the Sun family." ”

The night owl-like voice was full of tenderness, with a hint of anticipation resounding in the continuous rain.

"Third grandfather, I don't regret it. ”

Sun Sanye looked at the stubborn Sun Qingyun and sighed slightly, his mouth opened as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound, his rickety body slowly turned, and finally left the half-hidden wooden door.

Sun Qingyun looked up at the heavy rain drifting in the sky, but he thought in his heart about the face that was not beautiful but made him worry.

In front of the Guanyin Buddha statue of Baique Temple, dense torches spread all over the square, a group of thieves gathered in the former Buddhist holy land to eat simple dry food, the whole square except for the sound of biting dry cakes and drinking spring water, no one has ever said a word, the Buddha statue in front of the head, a delicate woman looked at the seven little monk statues in front of the Buddha statue stupidly, with a little fascination and expectation in her eyes.

The torch was pushed away, and a burly, fierce and reckless man walked in with a large knife.

"Ah Lian, are you sure that bastard will help us?

Ah Lian swallowed the dry biscuit in his hand in two bites and stood up and looked at the visitor: "Third uncle, we are bandits, but we have never harmed anyone, we are just a group of poor people who have lost the battle, these Qingyun are clear, I believe he will understand us, besides, we just want some food to go home, not to disturb the people or hurt people, I believe that he promised me that he will definitely do it." ”

The third uncle slapped the big knife in his hand and suddenly turned around and shouted: "Brothers, let's go, target Xiaowang Temple." ”

The stragglers, who were half-lying on the ground, stood up with a scream as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, revealing a bloodthirsty light where Ah Lian could not see.

The third uncle was about to leave with someone, but Ah Lian suddenly stopped him: "Third uncle, where is my father?"

The third uncle paused slightly on his back with Ah Lian's body on his back, looked up at the continuous rain, and scolded in a low voice: "This damn weather, the general is infected with the wind cold and rests in the stockade." ”

Ah Lian: "Then I'll go see him." ”

Third uncle: "No need, let's go with the food, after all, everyone in the village is hungry." ”

Ah Lian: "But ......"

The third uncle interrupted Ah Lian's words: "It's not too early, Ah Lian hurry up and lead the way, go and go back quickly." ”

Ah Lian lowered her head: "Okay."

In the heavy rain, Ah Lian led a group of thieves down Yongshan Mountain.

The heavy rain gradually taunted down, the sound of the rain slowly turned from violent to whispering, the rain sparsely hung on the treetops of the temple corner, as if the separation from people revealed a little reluctance, the wooden door of the sect was kicked open to the side, two human-shaped torches poured in from outside the door, extended to the ancestral tablet, the patriarch took the clan elders to the front of Qingyun, bowed his head and looked at Qingyun quietly.

The elder of the big clan took out a scroll from his pocket and opened his mouth to read: "Sun Qingyun, six-year-old Tongsheng, twelve-year-old Xiucai, twenty-year-old Jinshi and first, the sixteenth generation descendant of the Sun family, Sun Qingyun, the kneeling sitter, do you know?"

Sun Qingyun lowered his head: "Know." ”

Sun Sanye stood on the periphery of the crowd, secretly glanced at the patriarch at the head, and sighed silently, even if it is the power of the patriarch, in front of the clan rules, it is necessary to follow the ancestral family law, this is the foundation of the existence of the Sun family for thousands of years, no one can exceed half a point, the old man of the clan is Sun Qingyun's life, but it is the face and prestige of the patriarch, who has worked hard for a lifetime, and in the end it will be destroyed in the hands of the erector.

But what is even more painful is that the father still has to judge this child whom he has taught for more than 20 years with his people, which is a pain like cutting flesh on his own body with his own hands, and this pain is far from over, and this pain has just begun......