Chapter 682: Rumors

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Die...... He's dead?

Li Guangping died like this? He is an existence at the pinnacle of the Gathering Truth Realm!

Facing Zheng Shiyi, who was only in the middle stage of the Gathering Truth Realm, he was killed with one palm, and even his bones were shattered by the bombardment!

This...... This Zheng Shiyi, how can he have such strong strength!

And he was like that, just ...... It's like crazy!

All around, more than a dozen people looked at Zheng Shiyi's direction in horror, although the distance was still far away, but one by one they still subconsciously retreated to the rear one after another.

Zheng Shiyi's palm fell, it seemed that because of too much force, his body staggered, and the boundless murderous aura in his eyes seemed to be completely vented in this palm, and his eyes became devoid of luster again.

As if nothing had happened, he turned his head in despair and walked to the side, his body staggering, and the whole person was no different from the walking dead.

As he walked, tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Old Shiyi ......" Mo Xing looked at Zheng Shiyi who was walking towards the front in a trance, and hurriedly shouted and followed closely, although he had just met, although the contact time was not long, but he could feel the tacit understanding between him and Zheng Shiyi, a tacit understanding of character and thought.

He can feel that Zheng Shiyi is a friend worth making.

In this situation, he couldn't let Zheng Shiyi leave by himself.

It's just that why did he suddenly become like this? Before, when he took the tears of the Holy Lord, he was still fine, was it because of that stone?

Zheng Shiyi staggered over, looking like a loveless person, but the more than ten people around him looked at his shaking body, and one by one they seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing in the world, turned around and retreated to both sides.

It wasn't until Zheng Shiyi's figure was far away that their faces returned to normal.

"This ...... It's horrible!"

"The aura exuded by that kid just now feels even more terrifying than that of the feudal powerhouse!"

"He's crazy, with that blow just now, he's probably released all his breath, without any reservations, regardless of his own defense, regardless of everything else!"

"He's definitely not normal, otherwise who would attack like that! With a shot in anger, Fang Cai's blow may have exceeded his normal strength!"

"That'...... So what do we do?" one of them suddenly asked a question.

"Go back to find someone, you must not catch up with it now, then Zheng Shiyi seems to be crazy, and if you catch up now, you will be sent to death. However, I heard that Zheng Shiyi was terrifying before, but it shouldn't be so terrifying, he should have had another adventure!"

"I'm afraid that the Holy Lord Tears here have been taken away by Zheng Shiyi!"

"It must be so, otherwise he wouldn't have become so horrible. It is rumored that the Holy Lord's Tears can truly wash the marrow and cut the veins, and make people's bodies change qualitatively!"

"No, I'm going back to report to my brother!"

"Hurry up and find someone, the adventures on Zheng Shiyi's body now are more precious than the ordinary treasures in the Holy Tomb!"

More than a dozen people quickly dispersed and left with their own reports.

Soon, the news that Zheng Shiyi had received the tears of the Holy Lord spread throughout the Holy Sepulchre.

"What? Zheng Shiyi, he got the Holy Lord's Tears?"

Outside a strange rock, a man dressed in white with a kind of arrogance on his face looked at the blue light in the strange stone, and after a pause, he turned his head and looked at the man kneeling in front of him, and ordered: "Guard here, if someone comes, report the name of this son, and tell them that I have made a reservation for Xia Wusheng here."

Wait for Ben Gongzi to retrieve the Holy Lord's Tears from Zheng Shiyi's hands, and then go back to get the treasure. ”

When the words fell, Xia Wusheng's figure had disappeared out of thin air.

In a dark, secluded, miasma-filled swamp, Zhan Ce walked alone, his steps seemed random, but when he looked closely, it seemed as if every step had been carefully calculated.

As he walked, he stopped moving forward, his eyes looking around, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Sou......

Suddenly, a gray light flashed, and a small hummingbird-like bird flew down to his shoulder and stopped.

Zhan Ce raised his hand and took a note from the bird's leg and swept it down.

"Zheng Shiyi, get the Holy Lord's tears!"

Even when Zhan Ce frowned, the smile on his face with a faint confident smile suddenly disappeared.

"Zheng Shiyi, he really stayed alive, but I didn't expect him to get the Holy Lord Tears. In the middle of the Gathering Truth Realm, before entering the Holy Sepulchre, he was even just a kid in the Heavenly Realm, and in a short period of time, he actually broke through to the middle stage of the Gathering Truth Realm, and what was even more terrifying was that in the middle of the Gathering Truth Realm, he had the invincible strength in the Gathering Truth Realm.

Now, he's got the Holy Lord's Tears again!"

A clear killing intent appeared in Zhan Ce's eyes, and with a hard grip on his palm, the note in his hand instantly turned into a piece of powder and flew into the air.

"Holy Lord's Tears, that's one of the greatest treasures in the entire Holy Tomb!

If this kid refines the tears of the Holy Lord and continues to grow, he will become a big trouble! ”

Zhan Ce suddenly turned around and walked towards the way he had come, but his speed was much faster than before.

The place where the Bodhi tree attains nirvana.

The Bodhi tree is still burning, and it is impossible to see when Nirvana will end.

In the distance, a man gathered around, staring closely at the Bodhi tree in the midst of nirvana.

The closest place to the Nirvana of the Bodhi Tree, Gongsun Mingji sat cross-legged on the ground, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the man in a Confucian robe who looked like a scholar opposite, but his eyes were full of vigilance.

After a while, he suddenly shouted: "Qi Daoyuan, why do you stay here all the time? Although we are both double dragons, you can beat me in which battle? This time will not be an exception, why should you waste time?"

I kindly remind you that Zheng Shiyi has already received the tears of the Holy Lord. You also know how hard it is for a warrior to become a holy master, and I don't know how many life and death partings I have experienced.

After attaining the Holy Lord, the mind has long been indestructible, let alone tears, even if there is a change in mood, I am afraid that there will be very few changes.

Holy Lord tears, I am afraid that dozens of generations of Holy Lords, there will not be a single drop of Holy Lord tears.

The tears of the Holy Lord can not only wash the marrow and cut the veins, but also contain the feelings of the Holy Lord, after taking it, if you realize a little bit of the Saint Lord's legacy from it, it is a great opportunity, but it is a mastery that leads directly to the path of holiness.

If you look for it early now, then Zheng Shiyi will still have time. Counting the Tears of the Holy Lord and his adventures, catching him is probably no less beneficial than obtaining any treasure in the Holy Sepulchre. ”

"That Zheng Shiyi, Daoyuan has also heard of it, and Daoyuan also wants to meet him, but it is not in this holy tomb. Dao Yuan doesn't want to be the wicked person and rob other people's things. Qi Daoyuan sat on the ground quite leisurely, and there was even a long table in front of him, which was full of tea sets.

"You don't want to rob other people's things? It's funny, so why are you here again, robbing my Bodhi tree? Gongsun Mingji couldn't help but sneer when he heard this: "You good guy is just sending someone to deceive others, lie to me? You are a little too naΓ―ve." ”

"Whether Daoyuan is deceitful or not, whether it is inconsistent with what it is on the outside, others have their own cognition in their hearts. As for the Bodhi tree in front of you, it is not in your hands, it is an ownerless thing, and the ownerless thing is known by someone who is destined to know. ”

Qi Daoyuan still looked light-hearted, and as he spoke, he even picked up the fragrant tea on the long table in front of him and took a sip.

Gongsun Mingyi looked at Qi Daoyuan's indifferent look and simply stopped talking, but his eyes looked at his subordinates on one side, and said in a low voice: "All of you go to pursue that Zheng Shiyi, you don't need to catch him, you just need to find out the news of him." When this son takes away the Bodhi tree, he will personally look for him. ”

After Gongsun Mingji finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Qi Daoyuan opposite, his heart was full of vigilance, since he began to cultivate, he had been shining all the way, and he had always been the most genius existence among his peers.

Until seven years ago, that Qi Daoyuan suddenly rose, and in just one year, he was on an equal footing with himself, and was known as the Twin Dragons of Chaodi.

After that, he fought with him for the treasure several times, although each time the person who finally obtained the treasure was himself, but every time he paid a lot of price, and he, he did not return empty-handed.

Although it seems that the person who won in the end was himself, but every time, he did not suffer any losses.

This time, it seems that he made the same choice as himself, snatching the Bodhi tree first and then going to find that Zheng Shiyi.

Zheng Shiyi, he can survive in front of himself, and he will never die so easily, besides, this Bodhi tree has been in Nirvana for a while, and it seems that it will end soon.

The tears of the Holy Lord are precious, but the Bodhi Tree is also precious enough.

The Holy Lord wants tears for himself, and the Bodhi Tree himself wants it too!

As long as I wait for a while, after the Bodhi Tree's Nirvana is over, I will go to find that Zheng Shiyi, snatch his adventure, and snatch the tears of the Holy Lord!

With the Bodhi tree, with the tears of the Holy Lord, and the adventure of Zheng Shiyi.

It won't be long before you can be called the first person in the chaos!

In the depths of the Holy Sepulchre, the clouds and mist linger here, and there is a faint sense of fairy.

Deep in the clouds, a valley sits here, and the whole valley is frozen everywhere, and the frozen ice sculptures can be seen everywhere. In the middle of the valley there is a pool of water, and hot gas rises from the pool.

A man with long hair soaked in a waterhole, his appearance does not look outstanding, just a middle-class posture, but just one glance, it is difficult to play anymore, he exudes this noble posture all over his body.

Lying in the pool, his eyes slightly closed as if he had fallen asleep.

Knock Knock......

There was a sound of footsteps, and the long-haired man's brows frowned imperceptibly, and then parted. The tall building said that today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, thank you for your continued support, the Year of the Rooster!