Chapter 769: The Fall of the Mountain Realm

In front of the wine shop in Xinghua Village, Yan Qing and Situ Qing stood quietly, looking out coldly. At this time, the entire small mountain realm was already full of wolf smoke and blood.

Xinghua Village was shrouded by a special power, which made the Three-Eyed Clan unable to enter for a while, even if it was a Xuanshen-level existence, it was impossible to enter. And in the sky above Xinghua Village, Xianjian Mountain has been closed and turned into a fairy sword, and the Three-Eyed Clan can't do anything for the time being.

The hill boundary is over.

In the small mountain realm, except for Yan Qing and Situ Qing, who were able to kill the Three-Eyed Clan, and individual Immortal Sword Sect elders who were able to resist twice, it was simply a one-sided slaughter of the Three-Eyed Clan.

In just a moment, the small mountain realm had already fallen.

"It's over, it's over......"

Situ Qing's face was bitter, although he wanted to rush out and kill the Quartet, but at this time, there were more and more Xuanshen-level masters of the Three-Eyed Clan.

Rushing out now is basically no different from looking for death.

"Yes, the mountain boundary is over, we can't stop it. Yan Qing didn't know what to say, then looked at the stone sword suspended in front of him, and said softly: "Go ahead, kill as much as you can." ”

At this time, his stone sword flew out of Xinghua Village, although he couldn't kill the Xuan God, but no one under the Xuan God could stop it. Therefore, although his people are in Xinghua Village, his sword can still continue to kill the Three-Eyed Clan.

The stone sword turned into a fierce black light, flying all over the small mountain boundary, piercing through the heads of the Three-Eyed Clan. This scene made countless Three-Eyed Clans angry, but there was nothing they could do, they couldn't stop it at all.

Although there were several Xuanshen-level masters who came to intercept them, Shi Jian felt them from a distance, and he would immediately leave far away, never entangled. In this way, the stone sword ran all over the world, constantly killing the Three-Eyed Clan below the realm.

The appearance of the stone sword made many Three-Eyed Clans jealous.

Boom! Boom!

Outside Xinghua Village, several Xuanshen-level Three-Eyed Clans are forcefully attacking the prohibition of Xinghua Village. However, the prohibition of Xinghua Village was even stronger than they imagined, and it was impossible to break through it at all. And in the Immortal Sword Mountain above, there are also many three-eyed clans besieging them.

Situ Qing frowned, his face became worse and worse, he felt that Xinghua Village and Xianjian Mountain would not be able to support it for long.

"I'm going to Stone Mountain. ”

At this time, Yan Qing said suddenly, and then summoned back the stone sword, and flew to the stone mountain on the stone sword. On the rocky mountain, the hunchbacked old man was still quietly drenched in water, as if nothing had happened.

Yan Qing walked up the stone mountain, saluted the hunchbacked old man, and said, "Old man, can you please help? Otherwise, the small mountain realm will be over." Now, only the old gentleman in the whole world can save the small mountain realm. ”

The hunchbacked old man put down the water spoon and stood up, but his waist was still upright, at this time he looked at Yan Qing, and then looked at the world outside the mountain, and said after a moment of silence: "The old man is just a sword slave, and he only knows how to grow swords all his life......"

"Old man, do you want to watch them die? They are unarmed, they are just ordinary people, but they are slaughtered like pigs and dogs by foreign races, don't you feel cold when you see it?" Yan Qing said with some excitement, he couldn't bear to see so many people die, although they were just ordinary people, they were also a Kyushu clan.

Now, the Three-Eyed Clan is slaughtering like crazy, and blood is spilling all over the place.

The hunchbacked old man sighed and said, "Even if the old man makes a move, so what? I can save you once, twice, three times, but I can't save you four times, five times, or even more." How can you save yourself from being old and decayed? Do you know how many small worlds have been affected by disasters in the entire Kyushu world? There are many, many, so many that there are too many to count, and only you can save yourself......

Yan Qing was silent, the hunchbacked old man was right, how could he save it alone? The entire Kyushu world is not just a place in the small mountain realm......

However, he was still unwilling and said, "But, you are in the small mountain realm." ”

"The old man can't make a move, the old man has an old mission, and he can't make a move before the old man's mission is completed. Otherwise, everything will be in vain, do you understand?" the hunchbacked old man said after a moment of silence, then quietly looked at Yan Qing and said, "Do you know why you are here?"

"What is it?" Yan Qing asked.

"It's up to you to save the world. The hunchbacked old man said.

"I haven't even entered the fairyland now, how can I save this world?" Yan Qing shook her head, and then asked, "Old man, do you know who sent me here?"

"The old man knows, but the old man can't say it. ”

The hunchbacked old man shook his head, thought for a while, and said, "But the old man can reveal some information to you, and the person who sent you here should have seen it." ”

"I've seen it?"

Yan Qing frowned, and then countless characters were suspended in his mind, but he never knew which one it was. After a long time, he finally remembered a person, it was a long-haired boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.

In the picture he remembered, a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old walked step by step from the void, wearing a Taoist robe and dragging long black hair. The young man was born with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, very handsome, and his eyes were as deep as the stars.

Stepping in the void, the lotus grows step by step, and every move exudes a charm, as if it has merged with heaven and earth.

"I, incarnate thousands of people, everywhere. ”

The handsome long-haired young man said lightly, raised his right hand slightly, and pointed his index finger, and the whole world turned into nothingness.

At this time, Yan Qing's mind was hovering with this picture, could it be him?

"Got it?" asked the hunchbacked old man.

Yan Qing was silent, not quite sure that it was him, but it seemed that there was no one else besides him.

Seeing that Yan Qing didn't answer, the hunchbacked old man said again: "If you know who it is, then you will have a way, believe in yourself and believe in him......"

Yan Qing frowned, and looked at the hunchbacked old man with some doubts, believing that he also believed him, but could he do it by believing? Even if he really knew who it was, what could he do to save Xiaoshan Realm?

I'm just in the Mahayana realm.

At this point, the hunchbacked old man shook his head, and then went down the mountain with the bucket.

Yan Qing did not leave the stone mountain, and sat quietly on the stone mountain, while his stone sword left the stone mountain, constantly killing the Three-Eyed Clan. I don't know why, it seems that the Three-Eyed Clan can't see the stone mountain, as if the stone mountain doesn't exist.

A few days passed, Yan Qing still didn't figure it out, so he returned to Xinghua Village.

At this time, the small mountain realm had already fallen.

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