Chapter 622: No One Died

Jun Buwu also nodded heavily, and said: "And me, I have been friends with Tianxuanzong for generations in the ancient land of Mobei, and we will advance and retreat together, when I come out of the ancient land, I will definitely help Brother Wen at that time."

Wen Qingye heard the words of the two, his smile narrowed slightly, and he was silent for a while, and his lips opened slightly.

"What if I said that I didn't just want to destroy the Burial Heaven Sect, but to destroy the Taiyi Pavilion?"

The three of them in the field suddenly fell silent, and they all looked at Wen Qingye with some surprise.

What kind of sect is Taiyi Pavilion? The first sect in the Eastern Xuan Domain, the scope of power refraction still extends to several surrounding regions, not to mention a few of them, even in front of anyone and any force in the Eastern Xuan Domain, that Taiyi Pavilion is a behemoth existence, but now Wen Qingye actually said that he would destroy Taiyi Pavilion.

Sima Feng's eyes lit up, he looked at Wen Qingye and said, "Brother Wen, what you said is true?"

Wen Qingye nodded silently, picked up the wine jar and drank it all, and the wine flowed down his neck into the sand.

"My wife, trapped by them on the top of the Taiyi Pavilion Peak, I want to save her"

After Wen Qingye finished speaking, those eyes suddenly shot out a moving divine light, and his heart seemed to hide a volcano that had not erupted for thousands of years, just waiting for that moment, a complete eruption.

Tu Yu shouted violently: "Then destroy the Taiyi Pavilion, so what? I have long seen that the Taiyi Pavilion is not pleasing to their eyes, especially the three major pavilion elders, one by one arrogant and boundless, when I wanted to apprentice to Wei Tianya, he didn't even accept me, not only did he not accept me, but also let the disciples of the sect come to ridicule me, this kind of sect should have been destroyed a long time ago, and the last time in Xu Wang Mountain, the disciples of the Taiyi Pavilion were arrogant and boundless, I had already had enough of their bird anger, and I forgot it."

Tu Yu clenched his fists and shouted loudly.

Sima Feng looked at Wen Qingye, condensed his eyebrows and asked, "Brother Wen, you have such a big grudge with Taiyi Pavilion, can't you solve it completely?"

"Unquenchable hatred!" Wen Qingye's eyes suddenly became fierce, "Never die"

Sima Feng took a deep breath, and there was a hint of firmness in his voice: "Since this is the case, then destroy it! Your grudge is my grudge."

Jun Buwu also gritted his teeth and said: "And me, you saved my life, I Jun Buwu will not forget, isn't it a Taiyi Pavilion?"

The three of them knew that Taiyi Pavilion was transcendent, and they were still willing to say such words, even Wen Qingye couldn't help but feel a slight warmth in his heart.

"Come, let's dry this jar of wine," Tu Tu said with a laugh, holding up the jar.

"Come on, do it"

"First kill the Burial Heavenly Sect, Shura Gate, and then destroy the Taiyi Pavilion"

"Taiyi Pavilion is a bird, the four of us are here, I don't believe that we can't be extinguished in one day"

"Hahahaha!"

In the vast desert, the four of them drank heartily, and the heroic laughter spread far and wide.

For them, the day is still blue, untrimmed, the land is still vast, they are like running against the wind, the more fierce and ferocious the wind, but the faster and more unrestrained they run.

The blood in that cavity was thick and heavy, higher than heaven and earth, farther than the blue sea, and more vast than the endless starry sky.

An era needs a group of people to create, and the group of people who create an era need a person to point them out the bright direction.

As Wen Qingye himself said, in this life, if he does not die, it must be a fearless life, a vigorous life.

.......

A ray of golden sunlight slowly rises from the horizon and shines on the earth.

Wen Qingye's eyes slowly opened, stretched out his arms, and then looked around, only to see that the three of them were still on the ground, their eyes closed.

He sat cross-legged and began to enter a state of deep cultivation.

The Immortal Recipe had been running for thirty-six weeks, and the sun was about to rise above Wen Qingye's head, and Wen Qingye had only finished his work.

He looked up and saw that there was only Sima Feng around, and Tu Yu was looking at it with a round bead, and couldn't help asking, "What about you?"

Tu Yu said: "That kid, he carried the female corpse and said that it was late, and if it was late, he ran away like crazy, and let me say goodbye to you when I left."

Sima Feng stood up, looked at Wen Qingye and said: "In this case, Tu Shi and I will first find a place to absorb the inheritance here, and when the time comes, we will first destroy the Burial Heaven Sect and Shura Sect, and then find a way to deal with Taiyi Pavilion, in short, if you say a word, Tu Shi and I will definitely arrive."

Tu Yu patted his chest and said: "Yes, I am Tu Luo's word, and it must be my duty to do the matter of Brother Wen."

Wen Qingye nodded and said, "Okay, when the time comes, I will use the jade slip to contact you."

"Okay, take care all the way!" Sima Feng also nodded.

After speaking, Sima Feng and Tu Yu left in different directions with Wen Qingye, and the two of them got the inheritance, presumably there must be a suitable place for them in this Mobei, or there is also their chance.

Qing Ruoai looked at Wen Qingye's staring eyes, and said: "These boys are very righteous, but they are really elm heads, whimsical, how can Taiyi Pavilion be so simple, when the time comes, I am afraid that you will not destroy Taiyi Pavilion, but will be killed by Taiyi Pavilion."

Wen Qingye retracted his eyes, chuckled, and immediately walked in the direction of Sanjing Pass.

After driving for half an hour, I was about to see the pass of the Sanjing Pass.

At this time, the sun had risen overhead, very scorching, the earth was like a furnace, and the air flow of breath seemed to be a heat wave.

The gravel under my feet seemed to be cooked, and when I stepped on the soles of my feet, I felt a burst of heat.

Qing Ruoai looked into the distance and said slowly: "If we follow the original path on this road, it must be dangerous, we are from another road, and we must not let Taiyi Pavilion find out."

Wen Qingye shook his head with a smile and said, "No, if we think like this, we just fell into the hands of that Taiyi Pavilion."

Qing Ruoai was just about to speak, but suddenly found that something seemed to be squirming in front of her, and couldn't help but say, "What is that?"

Wen Qingye also discovered the movement of somewhere, and looked over, only to see a figure, all blood red, slowly crawling towards the front.

"Yue Mingzhu?"

Seeing that person, Wen Qingye couldn't help but be stunned.

That person was none other than Yue Mingzhu, who had already 'died' under Jian Nantian's hands, at this moment she was stretching out her bloody hands and crawling in the direction of Sanjing Pass, and where she passed, the sand was dragged out by her with a red trace.

The blood-red traces continued to shine in the yellow sand.

"She's not dead, but how did she get to this Sanjing Pass?"

Wen Qingye's footsteps subconsciously walked towards that Yue Mingzhu, it stands to reason that it takes more than ten days for normal people to walk from the side of the evil ground to this Sanjing Pass, but how did this Yue Mingzhu climb over in just a few days?

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