Linglong Pavilion is finished.

Such thoughts appeared not only in the minds of those elder deacons, but also in the hearts of those powerful people who were secretly watching the situation of the Linglong Pavilion.

They said so in their hearts, and at that moment they withdrew their gazes from afar.

Si Blank, who was already seriously injured, had no reason to survive the next bombardment of the thunder, and with Si Blank's death, perhaps Linglong Pavilion could survive for a while under the support of Zhong Changhe, but Si Blank's previous behavior of accepting Ye Hong's note undoubtedly stirred Zhu Xian's sensitive nerves.

After Si Blank's death, Linglong Pavilion will inevitably not be able to hold out for too long under the erosion of the Long Night Division.

Perdition, it is only a matter of time.

The Linglong Pavilion, which had stood for thousands of years in the Great Zhou, had come to an end, which was naturally a thing worth sighing about.

But the owners of those eyes did not have the heart to sigh for its demise, and they had already begun to think about how to deal with the series of problems brought about by the fall of Linglong Pavilion.

From now on, the Linglong Pavilion was destined to be only a few pens recorded in those yellowed pages.

Whether it's true or not, it may depend on the mood of the final winner.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the coward, and the same is true in ancient times.

Si Bai lost this bet, and Linglong Pavilion was his funeral.

Willing to gamble and lose, the game between those in power has always been so cruel and bloody.

......

The sixth heavenly thunder thundered down.

Si Blank's head hung up at that moment.

Lost?

He asked himself this question, and the answer was an unmistakable affirmative.

He was a little delirious.

And suddenly there was a cacophony in my ears.

He turned his head to look underneath.

There, Linglong's disciples retreated down the mountain like a tide. Their faces were filled with trepidation and anxiety.

What are you going to do?

Si blank asked, his voice dry, like the sound of broken branches and dead trees being trampled, which was extremely unpleasant.

But he didn't get a response.

They were still running, as if they were trying to run away from something that terrified them.

Why?

Si Bai's heart became more and more puzzled, and he asked again.

But the pale voice was drowned out in the crowd, and he still didn't get a response.

His gaze swept over everyone's faces one by one, and at that moment he suddenly realized.

They were afraid of him. Or maybe he was afraid of the thunder he had incurred.

It was indeed a heavenly thunder that was enough to destroy the entire Heavy Moment Peak, but he was for the Linglong Pavilion and for the disciples in front of him who were fleeing in a hurry.

They... How can it be so to him!

How could they regard him like a beast of prey!

Si Bai was confused, and this confusion quickly turned into anger, and anger turned into helplessness in an instant.

After all, he couldn't fight against the rolling thunder.

"What? Don't you want to try again?"

And at this moment, an old and kind voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Who!" Si Bai, who was already in a blur, was shocked at that moment, and he looked around, only to find that there was no trace of anyone else around him except him and the thunder whistling overhead.

"Didn't you say you wanted to fight the sky on my behalf?

The voice in his head asked again.

When Si Bai heard this, his face suddenly changed.

"Are you a supreme real person?"

"Do you want to try again?" the voice in his head did not answer Si Blank's question, but asked again at that time, with a slight bewitching flavor in his voice.

"Try?" Si blank smiled miserably. "Look at my disciples of Linglong Pavilion, they are so unbearable, what can I do if I become an earth immortal? Linglong Pavilion is over..."

"They?, just living in a cage, you are different, as long as you survive this tribulation, you are an immortal on the earth, you will have a hundred years of life, you have time to find a disciple who is enough to inherit the mantle of Linglong Pavilion, and they are just blades in your hand, if you are obedient, you will use them, if you are disobedient..." ”

Si Kong's mind roared at that time, and he gave birth to a sudden enlightenment like an initiation.

"That's right. As long as I survive the Tribulation, I will have enough time to change the Linglong Pavilion..."The dark look in his eyes suddenly brightened as he muttered. But soon he hung his hands weakly, "But, I can't fight this day..."

"I promised you would help you. The voice of the Supreme True Man sounded again, "My Shouyuan is almost at the end, this is the only thing that can help you..."

"But..."Si Bai's mind sank when he heard this, the Supreme True Person was defeated when the Sixth Heavenly Tribulation was added, and there was not much longevity to use, and it took a lot of Shouyuan to ask for a hexagram for him a few days ago, if he was resisting the Heavenly Tribulation for him at this moment, then the life span of the Supreme True Person might come to an end, and he was not sure what such an exchange would mean for the Supreme True Man.

"Don't be a daughter again, my death is doomed, as long as you remember what I did today, and take you to cultivate into an earth immortal, don't forget to kill the faint monarch for me, save the common people from fire and water, my death is worth it!" In the gap of Si Blank's hesitation, the voice of the supreme real person sounded again, and compared to before, his voice was a little more anxious and urging at this moment.

Si Bai is not an indecisive person, how can he let go of Linglong Pavilion?

Therefore, after hearing this, the elders of the last generation of the Linglong Pavilion had a decision in their hearts.

"I will never live up to the trust of my predecessors. He said in a deep voice at that time.

As soon as the sound fell, a majestic force suddenly poured out of his internal organs, and his body, which had already reached the end of the road, radiated at that moment with more powerful power than before.

"Huh!" Those powers who had already withdrawn their gaze also felt the strangeness of Si Blank at that time, and they had to project their retracted gaze again, and at this moment, Si Blank's state made everyone's hearts tremble.

The old man, covered in blood, was now straightening up again, and the majestic power poured out of his body like a tide, he raised his head, his eyes were full of blood, and a huge red phantom appeared behind him at that time, which was something that no one had ever seen.

He was born with bared teeth and grinning, a pair of horns raised high above his head, and a pair of huge bone wings sticking out from his back, flamboyant and arrogant, like a demon god. And at this moment, he was facing the heavenly thunder, letting out a roar that shocked the heavens and the earth.

Boundless power, boundless anger swept wildly around the human face.

The hearts of everyone present were shocked, and even the pace of escape paused at that time.

And the roaring thunder finally landed on Si Blank's body at that time, and the wings of the huge phantom behind him stretched out suddenly, enveloping Si Blank's body.

The extremely powerful heavenly thunder fell on the bone wings composed of phantoms, and it was like a mud cow entering the sea, which could not stir up half a cent of wind and waves, and was absorbed by the bone wings in an instant, let alone cause even the slightest damage.

The clouds of calamity in the sky began to gradually dissipate after the last thunderbolt fell.

The terrifying sight that had just destroyed the world disappeared like a phantom, and the phantom of the demon god also retracted its wings at that time, revealing Si Kong's unscathed body underneath.

After completing his mission, the figure of the demon god gradually faded, but the power of heaven and earth surged towards Si Bai like a tide at that time.

The old man spread his limbs at that time, his face was silent, the scars around his body were repaired at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and an aura that belonged only to immortals began to condense in his body at this time. He embraced this world, and also embraced the realm of immortals that was about to be ushered in.

Division Blank succeeded.

Whether it was the disciples who had escaped from the road, or the powerful people who had once again cast their eyes, they were all surprised by such a result.

They couldn't even figure out how Si Bai did it...

But in any case, for the disciples of Linglong Pavilion, Si Bai's success was a great thing, and after they were slightly surprised, they began to cheer.

Linglong Pavilion is saved!

With Si Bai, an immortal, and Zhong Changhe, whose combat power is comparable to that of the Earth Fairyland, Linglong Pavilion's status in the Great Zhou world is as stable as Mount Tai.

In the crowd, Zhong Changhe and Ning Zhumang glanced at each other at that time...

What that demon god was, they couldn't say it was true, but they could feel it in their realm, it wasn't something that was conjured up by the power of Si Void, but more like a projection of some extremely powerful being.

Is such a thing good or bad for Linglong Pavilion...

They are indescribable.

......

The Guanglin ghost, who was eating the freshly roasted pork trotters, suddenly stood up from the bench in front of the house.

The bench lost its center of gravity, and Liu Dingdang, who was sitting at the other end, fell to the ground very naturally.

"Little monk, what are you doing!" Liu Dingdang, whose pork was covered with dust in his hand, got up in embarrassment, pointed at the Guanglin ghost and shouted.

After all, the name of the Guanglin ghost was too strange for Liu Dingdang, so she still liked to call this young man of her size by calling him a little monk.

Guanglin Ghost turned a deaf ear to Liu Dingdang's questioning, he raised his eyes to look into the distance, and his brows were almost squeezed into a ball on his small face at that time.

"The Great Demon was born. He muttered, "I'll have to deal with them." ”

"What?" Liu Dingdang blinked, looking at the monk in front of him with some puzzlement. He always likes to say things that she doesn't understand, and she thinks he's weird, but it's special.

"I have to go. The Guanglin ghost had tried to explain this to Liu Dingdang more than once, but the other party obviously did not take what he said seriously, and over time, the Guanglin ghost also lost the interest in talking to him in detail.

"Where are you going?" Liu Dingdang was stunned, she couldn't understand why the Guanglin ghost was leaving, wasn't it good to stay in Niutou Village?

"Linglong Pavilion. Guanglin Ghost responded.

"Where is it again?" Liu Dingdang had naturally heard of Linglong Pavilion, which was the first sect of the Great Zhou, of course, what was the so-called first sect, Yu Liu Dingdang did not have a specific concept in her heart, she just knew that it was a very powerful place.

It seems that the little monk was injured there.

He told this story to many people, but none of the villagers believed it.

But Liu Dingdang believed it.

"Didn't you say that there are very powerful people there? You couldn't beat it last time, can you do it this time?" asked Liu Dingdang, tilting his head and wonderingly.

When the Guanglin ghost heard this, he was stunned.

His injuries were far from recovering, and his strength was almost unusable, and now he was no different from a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, and he seemed to be unable to do anything about it. But the demon has been born... If he left it alone, he felt uneasy, and he fell into a dilemma for a while.

"It's better to be like this, you have a good life to cultivate, and when your injuries are healed, I... I've grown up too, I'll go with you..."Liu Dingdang said, her voice getting smaller and smaller the more she went to the back, and her face was slightly reddened. And as if to cover something, she added at the end. "One more person and one more strength, I treat you as a friend, that's why it's like this. ”

Guanglin Ghost thought about it and felt that Liu Dingdang's words were not unreasonable, at least the first half of the sentence was very good.

So he nodded at that time and said in a deep voice, "It's okay." ”

Hearing this, Liu Dingdang's face became more and more shy, she lowered her head, almost drooped her head to her chest, and handed out the dusty pork in her hand at that time. whispered: "Then you... Eat more... Get better soon... I'll talk to my dad about this..."

Guanglin Ghost was a little surprised by Liu Dingdang's sudden change of attitude, and he didn't understand what this had to do with Liu Zhuang.

He just looked at Liu Dingdang's crimson cheeks suspiciously, and secretly thought to himself, is Dingdong sick? Why is his face so flushed?

Not far away, Liu Zhuang, who had been rushing back with a hare, walked under the eaves and saw the two people with ambiguous expressions, the middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and then shook his head.

He slowly closed the door that he had opened, and carefully retreated. And the mouth is babbling.

"The woman is not in the middle of the stay. ”