The speed of the Yuanwu Venerable Realm had almost reached the level of breaking through the air, but everyone didn't dare to fly too fast, because in front of them, there were hundreds of thousands of sect disciples such as Yuan Hao who needed to respond. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Most of these disciples were between the high level of the Yuanwu King Realm and the beginning of the Yuanwu Emperor Realm, and they had just escaped the sea tribulation, they could only fly at an altitude of four or five thousand zhang above the ground, and their speed was not much faster.

It took nearly half a day for Xiangyun and Yue Yu to finally find the disciples of the sect who were desperately flying towards Penglai Immortal Island.

"Yuan Hao, this time you can lead the disciples in the sect to return safely, you have made great contributions, and after returning to the sect, the sect master will have his own reward. Where's my apprentice Bian Qing?!"

Xiangyun praised Yuan Hao and immediately asked about the whereabouts of his beloved apprentice.

"Senior Brother Bian Qing, he is still in the Sea of Dead Silence. ”

The low-level disciples, who were depressed, responded to the old man Xiangyun's question in unison.

"What?!Bian Qing didn't come back with you, how could he still be in the Sea of Dead Silence!!How could it be?!"

Old Man Xiangyun couldn't keep his composure anymore, he glared at Yuan Hao and the elite disciples and shouted.

"Uncle Xiangyun, Bian Qing saved many fellow brothers, but returned to the deep sea. Now that there are seven-rank sea beasts in the sea, the disciples have no choice but to take the disciples of the same sect to escape first!"

Yuan Hao didn't dare to look at the angry old man at all, but his explanation was impeccable, and although the old man Xiangyun was angry, he couldn't find any reason to blame.

"Xiangyun, your apprentice is a super genius, a qualification that no one can match in the secular world, even if it is a seven-rank sea beast, where can he hurt him, don't worry, he will return safely later." Maybe I can rescue a lot of my classmates!"

Yue Yu sneered and sneered on the side.

"Old man Yue, what do you mean, do you want to return to the sect just yet?!"

The old man Xiangyun had to be furious, how could he not hear the meaning of Yue Yu's words, this guy was gloating, mocking his apprentice for being incompetent.

"Xiangyun, you have also seen it, most of these disciples are exhausted, and some are even more seriously injured, if you don't rush back to the sect as soon as possible, it's really inappropriate, it's better to go to the Sea of Dead Silence by you, maybe you can rescue your apprentices, and other lost disciples, I'll take these disciples back to the sect first!"

Yue Yu didn't dare to force it too tightly, although the old man Xiangyun was peaceful and easy-going on the surface, in fact, he was like a fire, once he provoked him, he dared to fight with him!

"Okay, you take them back to the sect, the sea of dead silence, I will check it alone!"

Before the words of the old man Xiangyun reached everyone's ears, his figure had already flown thousands of miles away, in order to gain time, this anxious old man had already ignored the stability of his cultivation and realm.

In less than an hour, the old man Xiangyun had come to the sea of dead silence.

The sea breeze is rolling, the waves are rolling, the sea of dead silence has calmed down a lot, the black water, and the calm sea above, there is not a single figure, and there are no seven-grade sea beasts in the water, only some low-level sea beasts are panicking, but they are also much calmer.

"My apprentice, where are you?!"

The old man Xiangyun turned his voice like an arrow, shooting the sound into the sea of ten thousand miles, and every sound could be transmitted through the deep sea water, but there was no response at all.

The old man Xiangyun roared angrily, and he rushed into the water of the Sea of Dead Silence, from south to north, from east to west, searching almost every inch of the sea, however, he found nothing, not only Bian Qing was gone, but even the sea beasts sent by the Kraken were gone.

At the bottom of the Sea of Silence, there used to be a trench as deep as 10,000 feet, but now it has been filled with magma, and although the magma has been cooled by the sea and turned into hard rock, it still exudes an astonishing temperature, and from time to time strings of steam rise from the bottom of the sea, making a thumping and popping sound.

The old man Xiangyun looked for more than a month, and his originally ruddy face became dry and yellow, and in this month's time, the old man Xiangyun seemed to have aged a thousand years. In the end, the old man dragged Bo Ti's body back to Penglai Immortal Island, and after seeing Penglai Sect Master Gu Qingtian, the old man returned to Baiyun Peak, refusing to come out again, and not allowing anyone to enter the range of Baiyun Peak.

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During the period when the old man Xiangyun was looking for his beloved disciple Bian Qing, Bian Qing's reputation reached an unprecedented level in Penglai Immortal Sect, obviously he had escaped safely, but he returned to the deep sea regardless of his safety, and rescued his fellow disciples in the sea, and the disciples who were rescued by his own hands reached nearly 100,000 people.

There were also tens of thousands of disciples, and according to these disciples, they were rescued by the sea beasts led by Bian Qing.

The elders and peak masters of the Penglai Immortal Sect didn't believe that Bian Qing was able to lead the sea beasts to save people, but in any case, the rescue of these people had something to do with Bian Qing. It is a pity that such a heroic and chivalrous disciple died in the sea of death.

In order to appease the disciples of each peak, and also to praise Bian Qing's spirit, Gu Qingtian decided to hold a sea soul funeral for Bian Qing.

The burial of the sea soul is a courtesy of the thirty-six main peaks of the Penglai Immortal Sect. As the master of the main peak, only those who have sacrificed their lives for the sect and are missing and have not seen the corpse will be granted this courtesy.

The courtesy given to the funeral of the sea soul is equivalent to giving Bian Qing the status and treatment of the peak master. Such a high qualification, even Yuan Hao and others, who are known as genius disciples, have never enjoyed it.

However, no one raised any objection to Bian Qing becoming one of the peak masters of the thirty-six main peaks, and the peak masters of the thirty-six peaks are all alive, and this courtesy is just a false name. For the sake of a false name, no one would risk offending the old man Xiangyun, the peak master of Baiyun Peak, and risk being scolded by almost all the disciples in the sect to raise opposing opinions.

In this way, the ancestral hall of Penglai Immortal Sect actually set up a spiritual position of a disciple who was only a cultivator of the Yuanwu Emperor Realm and had been in the field for less than a year.

On an unnamed mountain peak of Penglai Immortal Sect, a statue was erected by some disciples, and the owner of the statue was naturally their great hero Bian Qing. For a time, the incense of this nameless peak was prosperous, and many disciples even took the initiative to station, making the nameless peak more lively than the thirty-six main peaks.

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"Master, do you want me to tell them that Bian Qing is not dead at all?!"

In Wan Xiangfeng's secret room, Gu Xiaomei said with a look of annoyance, as her cultivation deepened, the family heirloom gem located on her chest could still sense the aura of Tianyuan Secret Technique. Although this aura is extremely thin, it can prove that Bian Qing is safe and sound.

In Penglai Immortal Sect, I am afraid that only this master and apprentice know the fact that Bian Qing is not dead.

"Hu Xingtian, this old thing, the older he gets, the more confused he becomes! I just accepted an apprentice, the baby is like something, showing off to me all day long, and now that something has happened to the apprentice, not only does he not believe in his disciple, but he cries all day long, it is really like a dead son. I got angry when I looked at his old face, and let him be anxious for a few more days! Since Bian Qing is not dead, it is very likely that he has encountered some chance, and when he comes back, this old guy will probably vomit blood with excitement, right?!"

Miao Feng's face was like frost, and with a wave of his hand, he stopped the beloved disciples who were about to rush out of the secret room.