Chapter 18 Happiness and hatred laugh at the rivers and lakes

Chapter 18 Happiness and hatred laugh at the rivers and lakes

Zhao Yi was flying, and suddenly a white-bearded old man appeared at a low altitude, rushing up from a low altitude to meet him.

Zhao Yi couldn't help but panic, but when he saw that the person who came was just an Immortal Monarch Realm, he immediately put his mind at ease.

"Which Immortal Monarch Realm is looking for me?"

Looking closely, the person didn't know him.

Seeing that it was already two or three hundred steps away, Zhao Yi shouted:

"Which friend is trying to get in my way?"

The white-bearded old man didn't answer, but approached as quickly as he could.

The distance was rapidly shortening, and in the blink of an eye it was only forty or fifty paces.

Suddenly, he saw two spirit swords rushing towards him, and at the same time, they shot at him like a rain of flying needles.

Zhao Yi hurriedly drew his sword and struck at the two spirit swords, but the two spirit swords had strong divine sense, and they quickly separated, stabbing left and right.

One blow repelled two spirit swords, but the flying needles had already arrived in front of him, Zhao Yi roared, and his true anger was agitated, shaking off most of the flying needles.

But at this time, the two spirit swords stabbed into his body together, and Zhao Yi roared with all his strength to force the two spirit swords out of his body, but the spirit swords attacked with all their might, and the snake and scorpion kept drilling into the depths of the body.

Zhao Yi grabbed the spirit sword and pulled it out, and finally pulled it out of his body, and suddenly the spirit sword killed Yi automatically came out of Zhao Yi's body, and slashed at Zhao Yi's right hand holding Kill Yi.

Zhao Yi screamed and threw away Kill Yi, and Kill Yi and Kill Yi entered Zhao Yi's body again.

At this time, Zhao Yi's whole body began to numb, and the toxicity of the flying needle attacked.

The brain became more and more dizzy, and Zhao Yi fell into the void without a trace of struggle.

Pitifully slowly fell to the ground, quietly watching Kill Yi and Kill Yi absorb Zhao Yi's essence and blood.

Zhao Yi's body continued to shrink, and finally became half smaller.

The two spirit swords not only absorbed Zhao Yi's essence, blood, and soul, but also absorbed the poisonous gas that entered Zhao Yi's body.

After thinking about it, he smiled slightly, and shattered Zhao Yi's body with the sun condensed by the Sanyang Sword.

After receiving Zhao Yi's space-time bag, he returned to the sect in a pitiful hurry.

Two days later, news of Zhao Yi's death came.

Haoyang Sect was shaken, and everyone put the object of suspicion on the pitiful, but they were quickly vetoed by themselves.

There are only two people who are suddenly in their hearts: the old ancestor and the head Wu Shanhai.

Zhao Yi was killed by the Sanyang Sword Sun Sword Qi.

There are only three people in Haoyang Sect who can completely use the power of the Sanyang Sword Sun Sword Qi, one is Zhao Yi, one is the head Wu Shanhai, and the other is the old ancestor.

And the only ones who have the ability to kill Zhao Yi are the head Wu Shanhai and the old ancestor.

Obviously, Zhao Yi was either killed by the old ancestor or by the head Wu Shanhai.

"Shanhai, you have to investigate this matter thoroughly!"

"Yes, Ancestor. ”

Wu Shanhai's heart was bright: Old ancestor, old ancestor, if you kill it, you will kill it, isn't it too troublesome to catch a thief like this?

Wu Shanhai didn't move, investigate thoroughly, where to check, check you or check me?

The old ancestor was angry, but there was no way.

"This Wu Shanhai actually killed Zhao Yi!"

The old ancestor was very angry, but he couldn't kill Wu Shanhai.

Haoyang Sect is already weak enough, if you kill Wu Shanhai again, wouldn't it be digging your own grave?

"Alas, Haoyang Sect is really full of disasters and difficulties!"

"Poor, I'll tell you good news, Zhao Yi is dead!"

Yueyue told the news to Pity as soon as possible.

Poor stood up suddenly:

"Dead? How did you die?"

"I don't know-what are you doing when you ask that?haha, he's dead, you're alive—I've dreamed many times that you were killed by Zhao Yi, hahaha, now pity you safely, poor you finally don't feel sorry!"

Yueyue roared and screamed in excitement, and suddenly opened her arms and threw herself at the pitiful, hugging the pitiful and jumping and laughing.

The pity was suddenly extremely moved, and suddenly hugged Yueyue tightly, tears gushed out, and Yueyue's face was full of tears.

Although this girl is very wild and arrogant, she is a Dan heart, without the slightest darkness, and she is her real buddy.

"Ah, what are you holding onto?"

The voice of the little chestnut resounded throughout the Haoyang Sect.

Yueyue seemed to have suddenly discovered something, hurriedly broke away from the poor embrace, and slapped the poor face:

"Smack!"

Yueyue, whose face was flushed, looked at Lin Haifeng behind her and froze.

Lin Haifeng smiled slightly:

"I'm looking for pity and have something to say—little chestnut, what are you shouting?"

Lin Haifeng glared at the little chestnut, and the little chestnut fled in embarrassment.

Yueyue exclaimed and flew out of the poor courtyard gate.

"Hahaha-poor, you tell me, you can condense the Sun Sword Qi?"

Pathetic nodded.

No one doubted that it was pity that killed Zhao Yi, but Lin Haifeng didn't think so.

This disciple often does things that you don't expect, and he is a miracle worker.

"When?"

"It's been more than a year, and after two months of cultivating the Sanyang Sword. ”

"Keep it a secret for now, you know. ”

"I know, master. ”

"In addition: The emperor of Zhennan Kingdom came to Haoyang Sect to see the ancestor and hired you to be the minister of Zhennan Kingdom, and it is estimated that he has taken out a lot of resources. If the ancestor agrees, what will you do?"

Poor and surprised, this thing was something he couldn't have imagined.

"Master, what is the status of the prime minister, and what is the purpose of Zhennanguo hiring me?"

"Zhennan was originally the largest country in the Kangwu Dynasty, hehe, I forgot to tell you that there are five major plates on our planet, and the five plates are the largest, most prosperous and wealthy in our Kangwu Continent - the supreme ruler in this continent is the Kangwu Dynasty, and there are five countries in the Kangwu Dynasty, and Zhennan is the largest. In addition to the Kangwu Dynasty's guardian sect, the Kangwu Sect, the Zhennan Sect of Zhennan Kingdom is the largest sect. The current situation is: Zhennan Kingdom is divided by six royal families, four royal families are divided into one side, Zhennan Kingdom is too big to fall, the emperor wants to unify power but can't do it, he doesn't know how to think of you, but he should be sincere. ”

"The master doesn't know whether to persuade you to go or not, because it is extremely difficult to go: one of Zhao Yi's elder brothers is an elder of the Zhennan Sect, a super holy realm, and Zhao Yi's family power happens to be in the Zhennan Kingdom......"

Poor didn't say anything more.

Lin Haifeng waited for a while, but he still didn't say whether he would go to Zhennanguo or not, so he sighed and went out.

The poor has hardened his wings, his realm has risen in a straight line, and his thinking is unlimited, Lin Haifeng feels that he really can't keep up with his pace.

It's pitiful that the emperor of Zhennan Kingdom has taken a fancy to his rogue combat skills.

As soon as Zhao Yi died, he felt pitiful and tasteless in Haoyang Sect, and he didn't pay attention to it for a while.

His purpose is the Great Sage Realm, the Dharma King Realm above the Great Sage Realm, but if he sets foot in the royal world, he will inevitably delay his cultivation.

But if the ancestor comes forward, he has to carry it out, after all, the ancestor has a life-saving grace for himself, and it is a life-saving grace many times.

In addition, places like Haoyang Sect that cultivate immortals are full of swords and swords, and the world is even more sinister and abnormal, and it is very likely that his hundred catties will be confessed in the rolling red dust.

It's really hard to decide.

"I hope the old ancestor doesn't embarrass me!"

Poor while thinking about his thoughts, he walked out of the sect, stepped on the flying sword, and shook off into the distance.

A gust of wind rose, the flying sword drifted with the wind, and it didn't take long to come to a high mountain.

This mountain is independent, proud of the sky, and its majestic body reaches into the sky.

Poor was amazed, and put away his sword and landed on the mountain.

After meditating for a long time, a wave of green energy emerged spontaneously, and for a while, my mood was opened, and I felt that I was integrated with the whole mountain.

Suddenly, I heard a sad cry, and I saw four goshawks fighting together in the sky, and one of the white eagles fighting alone had been injured.