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A tall figure came out of the smoke and dust, the sleeves of his robe were encouraging, and his long hair was flying upside down, giving people a sense of trembling just by looking at it.

Lu Hong and the others all frowned, the Holy Fire Sect Leader, who had already shocked the world twenty years ago, was actually such a person?

This feeling is not entirely the coercion of the foundation cultivation, but more of a power that comes from the heart and comes from the depths of the soul.

At the same time, there are many incomprehensions in my heart.

"Can the Yin and Yang cult really bring people back from the dead?",

Lu Hong frowned.

How many people of the past and present have turned into skeletons? And how many wonderful and splendid people have escaped from the mountains and turned into dust? But those who have passed away have passed away forever, and even the ancient saints have not been able to come back from the dead.

Gai Wenquan said with a smile: "What kind of resurrection from the dead? At the beginning, Wei Qinghong deliberately faked his death just to hide people's eyes and ears, and stored his soul in Du Hehuan, this yin and yang cult was just a perfect body for him."

"This kind of carving insect skill is just an axe in the eyes of the Dao",

"Whew",

The figure in the raging fire flapped his hand and shook on the falling boulder, his blazing palm power was incomparably strong, the boulder the size of a man slammed into Gavin Spring, and the wind was fierce between the flights, and the flames rose a foot high, and the blazing waves of fire in the distance came to his face.

"Peng",

Gai Wenquan turned his palm to mention the yuan, and the palm of his hand took out a side of Taiji to press on the boulder with four or two thousand catties of soft strength, and the one-zhang high flame suddenly flew upside down, and a palm print appeared on the boulder with a "click", the palm print continued to enlarge, the cracks in the road spread, and the boulder cracked in response.

But the first boulder had just broken through the second boulder and it was already roaring, then the third, then the fourth.... Each piece has more than a thousand strengths, and Gai Wenquan took two more pieces, only to feel that his own aura consumption is extremely high, and this physical body can hardly carry this power.

Fang just had a vicious fight with Lu Hong and others, he looked like he was casual, but in fact, it was also extremely depleted, and he decisively swept sideways at the moment, no longer hard connected.

"Brother Dao's skills are not very good",

The tall figure in the flames stepped out step by step, the gray linen robe swayed gently, and a face that was not too old was printed with endless vicissitudes, this face was not handsome, on the contrary, his skin was even a little rough, but his facial features were full of masculinity, and when they were combined, there was an indescribable charm.

This is a person to be trusted, to follow, to be admired, and most people will have such thoughts when they see this face.

His eagle-like eyes shone with wisdom, like a bright beacon in the dark sea, guiding the lost to find their way forward.

This is Wei Qinghong, the leader of the Holy Fire Sect who unified the Western Regions in the past and made many Guanzhong sects fearful.

He is Wei Qinghong, and he is also Wei Qingyang, the sect leader of the Xuan Ghost Sect Wei Qingyang, when he felt the breath coming from his body, Lu Hong immediately remembered the sitting corpses he saw on the top floor of the Shenyuan Pagoda of Pinjian Xuan that day, and their breaths had too many similarities.

Wei Qinghong and Wei Qingyang are really the same person, he is the person Fan Xin was looking for that day, Lu Hong's fists clenched unconsciously, he still remembered the heart-rending cry when Fan Xin saw Wei Qingyang's body in the Shenyuan Tower.

If it weren't for the extreme of sadness, resentment, and despair, a person would not be able to make such a voice no matter what.

Wei Qinghong didn't look at him, his gaze swept over Gai Wenquan and looked at the little baby in the arms of the woman in red behind him.

After a series of vicious fights, everyone present was seriously injured, only this little baby was not hurt at all, at this time in the woman's arms, smart eyes looked around curiously, when he saw him, his mouth made a slurred sound, and suddenly shrank into the woman's arms.

"Qifei .....",

Wei Qinghong's heart moved, and he recognized this little girl at a glance.

Lu Hong frowned and said: "Wei Qingyang, are you Qifei's father?

Wei Qinghong turned her head to look at him and nodded.

Lu Hong sneered: "Do you know that Fan Xin's predecessors hate you to the bone?"

His tone was not good, but Wei Qinghong didn't care, and frowned lightly: "Xiaoyou is ......",

"I met Fan Xin's predecessor just in Pingshui, and I was entrusted by her to take care of Qifei on my behalf, that's all",

Wei Qinghong frowned even deeper, and said, "Where is my wife now?"

Lu Hongdao: "She said that she has an enemy called Dao Evil, and she wants to seek revenge on him, even if she dies, even if she can't recover."

Wei Qinghong's face changed and said, "She... Go and seek revenge?",

"She went",

"I'm afraid that now it's more than lucky," Lu Hongdao.

Wei Qinghong's fingers trembled, and a trace of sadness appeared on her vicissitudes of life.

Lu Hong said in a deep voice: "Wei Qingyang, why did Fan Xin's predecessor turn into a jade corpse? How could there be such a terrible thing as the reincarnation curse on Qifei's body? Why has my Xinghua Village been trapped by the curse of the Immortal Gate for thousands of years? Is it still necessary to continue to hide it now?"

"Jade corpse, reincarnation spell, fairy gate curse resentment .....",

Wei Qinghong looked at him fixedly, and said with a smile: "There is such a coincidence in the world, the fate of the people affected by the suppression of the ghouls by the Ancient Dao Gate is actually intertwined after seven thousand years, haha, hahahaha.....",

He smiled extremely desolately, and after a long time, he slowly turned to look at Gai Wenquan, and his fists clicked: "Why did my wife Fan Xin turn into a jade corpse? Why did my daughter reincarnate in the ninth generation, and her longevity was short, and she could not die well? Three gaps, why did the people of the Great Victory Pass carry the curse mark as soon as they were born? All your questions should be asked to this great disciple of the Ancient Dao Sect".

"Gai Wenquan, do you dare to answer these questions of his, do you dare to face them?",

Gai Wenquan smiled on his face, looked at him deeply and said: "Wei Qinghong, Ben Dao personally participated in the incident seven thousand years ago, and the ins and outs are naturally clear, Ben Dao wants to ask you, how much do you know about the events of that year?"

"Over the years, you and Senior Sister Fan have been resentful of Benmen, trying every means to take revenge on me and Shizun, Senior Sister Fan hates you even more, how many people know about the black and white?",

"Since you ask the Tao, before you die, the Tao will tell you the events of the year as it is, so that you can die with peace of mind and understand", (To be continued.) )