Chapter 350: The World Is Suffering
"I don't know if it's related, but it must be related to the Xuanqing Sect Master, I can only just say this, and I don't think it's a good thing for you and me, I'll say that's all I want." ”
After Qin Ping said this, he waved his hand to himself, and the box containing the head of the vine ghost Dao man in Elder Immortal Lan instantly disappeared in place, and Qin Ping received his own spatial ring.
"I see, let's go see the battlefield. Elder Minglan's frowning brows finally relaxed, and he stretched out his hand to signal Qin Ping to continue on his way, as if he no longer had any doubts about this matter.
Qin Ping nodded lightly at Elder Immortal Lan, turned around directly, and began to slowly continue to hurry.
Elder Stygian paused for a moment in place, "Fourth brother and sixth sister, don't be in a hurry to finish exploring that thing now, let's go and clean up the traces on the battlefield first." Elder Stygian turned his head and said to Elder Styx Yao and Elder Stylus.
"But we've only made a start, and if we end it now, we'll have lost all our efforts, and we'll have to start from scratch when the time comes, or you'll wait for me to solve this part?" Elder Yao replied with a crooked drag, and then went to investigate carefully again.
"Let's end it now, we'll have time to sort it out when we get back. Elder Stylan's voice revealed a sense of helplessness and exhaustion, and she didn't know what made her seem to be in a state of twilight even in her thinking.
Listening to Elder Minglan's tired voice, Elder Mingyao also knew that he couldn't be willful, so he had to agree, "Okay." Elder Ming Yao reached out and took out a jade bottle, carefully placing the wisp of green smoke into the jade bottle. "I'm alright, let's go. ”
Elder Mingyao's voice revealed a little reluctance and helplessness. Elder Stygian heard it obviously, but he didn't try to comfort her, just sighed deeply, turned around and began to walk forward with his cane.
Elder Stygian glanced at Elder Stylus Yao, knowing that it was useless to persuade her now, it was better to let her slow down first, and it might also add fuel to the fire by her side, so he walked to Elder Stygian Lan in two steps, and said angrily:
"Third sister, how can this kid ......" Elder Stylus didn't have much emotion on his face, but he was almost as helpless as Elder Stylan.
Elder Stygian stretched out his hand and pressed towards Elder Underlord's defense, stopping him from continuing, "It's okay, we don't have that identity and opportunity to understand these things now, but it won't be long before we have them, don't worry, it'll be fine soon." ”
Elder Stygian tilted his head slightly, looking at the sky high through the gaps in the leaves that covered the sky above the dense forest, and these words were not so much to speak to Elder Stygian as to himself.
Because they had been delaying for a while, Qin Ping had already walked a long distance, and Elder Styx Yao was angry, and he did not honestly keep up with Elder Stygian Lan and Elder Underlord, but deliberately dragged a long distance behind.
"Third sister, don't worry about it, what should I do, Yao'er and I have let it go, but you still can't let it go, we have lived for so many years, and we really forgot about it. Elder Stygian walked beside Elder Stylan, his eyebrows lowered, and his voice revealed a rare tenderness.
A person who has cultivated all his life, a person who occupies the position of the fourth elder of the Xuanyun Sect, how can he really have such a character, how can he really be a fool, but he just doesn't want to be smart.
"How could it really be forgotten, how could it be!" Elder Stygian's eyes shone with a faint glint of crystalline light, gritting his teeth and squeezing out the sound from his mouth.
Elder Stygian also strangely did not continue to speak, but followed behind Elder Stylan with a long sigh, and then kept his head down and fell silent.
Qin Ping actually heard Elder Minglan's voice clearly in front, the way they used to cover up the sound was full of loopholes in Qin Ping's eyes, and he subconsciously cracked it, listening to their conversation, Qin Ping seemed to understand something, but this kind of thing Qin Ping didn't care about, and he didn't have this time to waste.
Qin Ping walked slowly in the forest, since the elders behind him were not in a hurry, there was no need for him to be in a hurry, the breeze in the forest was warm, the shadows in the forest were mottled, the birdsong in the forest was crisp, the time in the forest was slow, and the soul in the forest was ethereal.
Qin Ping took the lead in walking to the clearing divided by the Dark Vine Seal, and all that came into view was ashes, which were incompatible with the surrounding forest, and below the ashes was bare ground and countless scorched black, which had no life, but contained vitality.
Qin Ping, all the traces of this place Qin Ping had already been dealt with, but if they didn't want Elder Stygian Lan to see it, they would definitely not be able to see it, and those who could let them see it might not be able to see it. Qin Ping stood with his back to the field, looking in the direction that Elder Stygian Lan was coming from with his hands behind his back.
The three elders of the Stygian Lan walked slowly, their faces had returned to their previous calm expressions, and it seemed that they were not the ones who sighed for a long time.
"Qin Ping Xiaoyou, I've kept you waiting for a long time, our old guys have slow legs, don't blame you. "Elder Stygian Lan saw Qin Ping. That passionate smile on his face, that mask of flawless camouflage.
If it weren't for the fact that everyone in the world was suffering, who would want to live with a mask.
Qin Ping didn't stretch out his hand, but he also put on a mask, "It's okay, it's okay, I just need to take a break after the fierce battle, I can be regarded as adjusting my state and not getting in the way." ”
Qin Ping's smile corresponded to Elder Stylan's smile, and the light and birdsong in the forest complemented each other, which was extremely harmonious. It's just that there was not a trace of a smile on the face of Elder Styling Yao, who was standing behind Elder Stylus Lan the most.
"Let's take a look, just ask me if you have any questions. Qin Ping slowly turned around and stretched out his hand to signal them to move on, to check the battlefield covered in ashes.
Elder Stygian took the lead and stepped forward, squatted beside the battlefield, squatted down and grabbed a handful of ashes on the ground, held it in his hand and looked at it quietly, with the rhythm of Elder Stylan's fingers and the use of vitality, a small water ball appeared in her hand, wrapping all the ashes.
The ashes wrapped in the water balloon slowly separated, and Elder Stygian kept staring at the water balloon, but he couldn't find any remaining parts that were not burned, so he had to dissolve the water balloon, and the water-stained ashes fell straight to the ground, through a thin layer of ash on the surface, and sank.