Chapter Forty-Eight: A Hundred Years of Fate, Today's End!

After returning to Tianji Island, Zhao Xianzong hurriedly retreated. x updates are the fastest

Holding the cat's eye-sized mending pill in his hand, he swallowed it without hesitation.

A moment later, a huge amount of spiritual power came from the abdomen and chest, heading towards the limbs, but more of it was absorbed by the Yuan Infant in the brain.

The whole process is unwavering, calm as water.

Three months passed in a flash, and on this day, the monks on the entire Tianji Island felt a huge majesty and passed away, although it came and went quickly, but it still alarmed countless monks.

It's just that that kind of coercion is too terrifying, as if the coercion of heaven and earth is added, so that people can't afford to resist at all.

Huo Qingluo looked at the master who suddenly appeared in front of her, and suddenly felt that it seemed to be something different, but it didn't come up specifically, in the past, the master gave her the feeling of being like an abyss and a sea, and the pressure was extremely heavy, but now she has a feeling like a spring breeze.

But it was this gentle feeling that made her feel a deep sense of depression even more.

"In this way, it seems that the cultivation of the master should have reached a new level, before it was the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, so what about now?"

Late Yuan Infant!

"I didn't expect that I did worship a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period as a teacher, this is where many people's dreams lie!"

Thinking of this, Qingluo hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Congratulations on the master's further step on the avenue."

Zhao Xianzong also smiled slightly when he heard this: "There is no need for this, as long as you persevere, you will eventually have this day."

"Master Xie praises" The joy on Qingluo's pretty face flashed, this was the first time she had heard Zhao Xianzong encourage herself so much in so many years.

After so many years, she has a deep understanding of Zhao Xianzong's temperament.

This is a person who seems to have nothing but the Tao, but Qingluo has seen the thick and lonely color in the eyes of his master countless times.

Moreover, he is also dedicated to his own cultivation, and the materials are at his own discretion, such as Hundred Bird Island, and Tianji Island.

He is also not stingy in cultivating the true cultivation, and he is now in possession of the exercises of several Yuanying cultivators, and he has a huge cultivation experience.

These are very precious things even for the Yuanying Monk, but they are so easy to obtain.

Last time, the main god space was extremely dangerous, and she knew that her master was experimenting with herself, but she couldn't hate it in her heart.

Zhao Xianzong looked at Qingluo's inexplicable expression and said lightly: "But blame the teacher for not sparing your name and letting you go to the main god space?"

Hearing this, Qingluo's expression turned urgent and replied: "Qingluo doesn't dare, Qingluo's cultivation to have this body is all given by the master, how dare you feel resentful!"

"Qingluo doesn't need to be like this, the teacher did an experiment on you, if you are wiped out, although the teacher feels guilty, he will not do anything for you"

Qingluo knew that this was the case, but being so bloody was not what she wanted.

The restrained look on his face was no longer there, but his eyes were full of tears, and he took a step back slightly and said loudly: "I don't listen!"

Zhao Xianzong looked at Qingluo's appearance with a calm expression, and still continued: "But the teacher is indeed sure that the danger is not very great, so I let you go, of course, this is the current resignation of the teacher, if you really blame the teacher, it doesn't matter!"

Qingluo burst into tears when she heard this, without a trace of the posture that a Jindan monk should have, at this time she was like a helpless woman in the mundane, but she looked very fragile.

At present, this scene is again, it should be the best season to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but Zhao Xianzong's expression is unwavering, and he seems to be extremely ruthless.

It's just a slight tingling feeling in my heart, but it comes faintly, which is a feeling that I haven't felt for many years.

But Zhao Xianzong, who had a perfect Dao heart, suppressed this emotional fluctuation with a single thought, which was the most difficult level for a human being to seek the Dao.

Although the demons are not mentally intelligent in the early stage, as long as they can transform into a human body, their cultivation will become faster and faster with the strength of their cultivation, and the reason is that they will naturally choose what is most beneficial to them to do.

This is not the case with humans, where most monks have stumbled on their own hearts.

But Zhao Xianzong at this moment is not among them, although his emotions and wisdom still exist, but his rationality is even stronger.

"Qingluo doesn't need to be like this, the next mission of the main god is coming, after the master comes down to help you get enough points, you will go back to Linhai City, the catastrophe is coming, you should retreat to avoid trouble, maybe there is still a glimmer of life." ”

After that, he said: "The love between you and my master and apprentice for nearly a hundred years is over today, and this is the case, if you can meet him again one day, I hope you can also have some achievements as a teacher." ”

In Qingluo's sad red eyes, Zhao Xianzong's voice slowly dispersed.

A gentle breeze blew in the vermilion gate as if nothing had happened.

After the moon passed, just three days after Qingluo entered the main god space, a faint spatial fluctuation came from Zhao Xianzong's side.

Looking ahead, it seems that you can see a blurry image in it, which looks like a vast canyon with cliffs on both sides.

Dozens of figures could be vaguely seen in the valley, each holding a sharp blade, surrounding a beautiful woman in green clothes in the center.

Zhao Xianzong's thought flashed, he knew that this must be Qingluo using the advent card, as long as he stepped out, he could appear in another world.

No longer hesitating, putting away the mana around him, Zhao Xianzong took a step forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the secret room.

"Fairy Qingluo, you designed to lure us here, in a vain hope of getting rid of us through the hands of these foreign visitors, but have you ever thought that we have already joined forces!" said a white-haired old man who stepped forward to mock Huo Qingluo's dozens of people.

Ye Bufan, the captain of the reincarnation team, also said loudly: "Yes, Qingluo monster only blames yourself, we are the demon team, and you have never thought about yourself in doing things, and you don't care about the safety of the rest of the members, when the main god space, we can't kill you, but it doesn't hurt here, even if we have to pay a certain number of points, we will not hesitate to do it!"

Hearing this, Qingluo's pale hand clenched the bone spurs, looked around and chuckled: "What are you doing so much, Ye Bufan, you also give up these high-sounding excuses, in the final analysis, isn't it that you can't control me?"

"And you people, don't you hesitate to conspire with foreign enemies just for the sake of my exercises? But do you know that even if you form an alliance temporarily, you will still have to live and die after all?"

Qingluo smashed the black card in her hand while talking, but her actions were secret, except for the old man who was the leader saw it, the rest of the people were not aware of it.

If it is replaced by Ye Bufan, he will definitely know what this is, but even if the old man's cultivation is not weak, he has never seen this thing after all, so he naturally does not know.

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