Chapter 1848: The Head of the Hidden Forces
The rain in the aisles, it was raining very hard, very much.
The warriors in the city either stayed to take refuge from the rain, or temporarily went to the restaurant to take refuge.
Of course, there are also warriors, or demon hunters, or wind envoys, or Shura warriors, or warriors of various forces, who walk in the rain.
The middle domain is still the middle domain.
The news of the death of Xiao Yi's deputy hall master, or Xiao Yi's thief, who had shocked the Central Domain, spread throughout the Central Domain in just a few days.
This is naturally exciting news.
However, after the explosion, it is still the same as always.
The warriors of all parties are still walking in the huge middle domain.
or for their own martial arts path, or have their own tasks, and brave the rain to walk.
It's just that, for some reason, the pouring rain fell on the aisle, and the dense knocking sound made people upset.
The moist breath makes people feel depressed.
......
The black cloud region, within the black cloud school.
The dark clouds that covered the sky and the sun were floating above Xuejiao as always.
The rain that fell was like a black cloud.
Somewhere in the disciple's residence.
Mo You probed a few times for Mo You's perception and breathed a sigh of relief.
Don't worry, it's fine.
"Brother, Luo's predecessor's ability is really powerful. β
"No matter how easy his thief is, he still can't kill me, hum. β
Mo Wei smiled proudly.
"Oh yes, not long after I woke up, I heard Brother Yu say that Xiao Yi thief is dead. β
"Tsk, this is the evil retribution of the wicked. β
"Now, the thief Xiao Yi is dead, and there is only one thief left. β
"Brother, in the future, you must help me avenge it, kill this Yixiao thief, and help me get out of a bad breath. β
Mo worried, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he looked at Mo You with a smile.
Mo You, but silent, his face was complicated, with an inexplicable coldness.
"Worry, that Yi Xiao, I don't know, but it's better not to mess with him. β
"As for Senior Brother Xiao Yi..."Mo You's face suddenly became gloomy.
"Don't mention the matter of Senior Brother Xiao Yi in the future. β
"He is my junior brother after all. β
"His temperament, I know very well. β
"If it weren't forβ" Mo You paused, "If it weren't for all the changes, I think he would be my best friend for life." β
With that, Mo You sighed and turned to leave.
Behind him, Mo was stunned, and he was speechless for a while.
Outside the residence.
A figure, galloping, like a wild horse on the loose.
The wild horse, running a few times, streaked through the air with a few phantoms, and stopped within a gazebo.
"What the hell is this weather, it's raining all the time. β
That wild horse, no, that figure, is naturally Qinglin.
On the side, the figure of the vice president appeared out of thin air, with an obscene and kind smile on his lips.
"I can run and jump, and it seems that I am fine. The vice dean smiled.
"However, although your injuries have recovered, your talent, as well as the martial soul level, has only recovered to 8 percent. β
The vice dean's tone gradually intensified, "After listening to Tong Ye's report, I know how dangerous it was at the beginning. β
"Speaking of which, Xiao Yi, this kid is really amazing. β
"If it weren't for him trying his best to preserve the power of Qingjiao Neidan for you, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to recover now. β
"In the future, if you dare to come like this nonsense again, see if the old man will spare you?"
When Qinglin heard this, he pursed his lips, "8 into talent, 8 into martial spirit, it's enough." β
"Is it enough?" the vice dean glared, "Old man, these days, in order to help you think of a complete recovery method, your hair has turned white, and you just talk like this?"
"Honestly, what other benefits did you get in the tomb of the ancient emperor?"
"If it's useless, it's better to honor the old man. β
"Hmph. Qinglin snorted, "Old fellow, I'm too lazy to play tricks with you." β
"Let me ask you, what the hell is the Holy Moon Sect?"
"Also, the two halls of Fengsha and Shura, will they help Senior Brother Xiao Yi get ahead?"
"What the hell?" the vice dean's face twitched, "You ordinary people don't know it. β
"But we old guys, especially those above the big powers, can get in touch with some secrets. β
"The Holy Moon Sect is the head of the hidden world. β
"Even I don't know anything about them. β
"However, it should be unlikely that the two temples will stand up for him. β
"Huh?" Qinglin's face turned angry.
"It's useless for you to be angry. The vice dean waved his hand, "Let me tell you this, if the Eighth Hall wants to start a war with the Holy Moon Sect, it will be light. β
"Unless you fight to the death. β
"Half of the eight halls are damaged, at least the four halls or more are destroyed, and the Holy Moon Sect will die. β
"Otherwise, it's all for nothing. β
"So fierce?" Qinglin was startled.
The vice dean glanced at Qinglin, "You said it for nothing that you were the head of his hidden world?"
"On the ancient, on the inheritance of the years, the Holy Moon Sect, I'm afraid it's still above the eight halls. β
"This is still secondary, the hidden forces that support the Holy Moon Sect are at least more than half. β
"Which of those hidden forces is not an ancient force?"
"Once the war starts, the entire Central Region will be in chaos, even no less than the battle of the scourge of the ancient demon beasts. β
"Those two halls and the Holy Moon Sect can't fight. β
As the vice president spoke, his face gradually became complicated, and he pointed to a stone not far away.
Tick tick...
The raindrops hit the stone, as if to wash away all the traces that had ever appeared on the stone.
But the vice president knew that those marks on the stone would never disappear from his heart.
"Back then, it was on that stone that I sat and asked Xiao Yat boy. β
"I asked him what kind of baggage he had when he was always so old-fashioned and so preoccupied. β
At that time, he didn't say. β
"I said, he said it, I might be able to fix it for him. β
"Now I know that this burden of his is actually a behemoth like the Holy Moon Sect. β
No wonder he didn't say it anyway. β
"Alas. The vice dean sighed heavily.
Qinglin smiled, "No matter how heavy the burden is, no matter how old-fashioned he is, no matter how heavy his heart is, Senior Brother Xiao Yi will always look confident." β
"Huh?" the vice dean glanced at Qinglin and frowned.
Looking at Qinglin's smiling and indifferent look, the vice president couldn't help but be stunned.
"You kid, you've always had a very good relationship with him. β
"Now that he's dead, why don't you care at all?"
"Why do you care?" Qinglin shrugged.
"Don't care?" the vice dean frowned.
"I don't care. Qinglin's tone was categorical.
"He's dead, that's just news, news, it's always true and false, but I don't believe it. β
The vice dean frowned, "If it weren't for the fact that the two halls of Fengsha and Shura were really sure that he was dead, how could they make such a big move." β
"Do you think that with the means of the two main hall masters, they will confirm the mistake?"
"I don't think so. Qinglin shook his head, "The two chief hall masters must have determined many things before they dared to confirm that Senior Brother Xiao Yi was dead. β
"But if I don't believe it, I don't believe it. β
"The so-called scourge has been left for thousands of years, junior brother Xiao Yi, it is not so easy to die. β
Qinglin smiled confidently, "He promised me that he would come out alive." β
"He never lied to me. β
"What was promised to me, it will be done. β
"Senior Brother Xiao Yi, he must still be alive, and when he rises again, he will definitely make you old guys widen their eyes. β
Qinglin said confidently, smiling.
But the vice president noticed that Qinglin's fists were clenched extremely tightly, even trembling slightly.
......
The third more.
(End of chapter)