Chapter 581: Fate is like a line

The sun had already risen to the highest sky, and it was almost noon, if Han Longyuan didn't come, then he could only leave first. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe good deeds around the disciples have been dispelled by the emperor's cry, and the lively place has become quiet. Xin Qijie turned his head and saw that a cyan figure came slowly, but the speed was like electricity, and in a blink of an eye, it was in front of him, who was not Han Longyuan?

Han Longyuan's face was ruddy, full of energy, stroked his white beard, and said with a faint smile: "Sorry, I'm a little late." ”

The two sat cross-legged on the ground, ignoring the fact that the ground was dirty, a bit of a charlatan, free and uninhibited temperament.

Xin Qijie slowly spread out his palm, silver brilliance swirled in the palm of his hand, and a small silver dragon crawled on his palm, so he asked with a smile: "Do you know this thing beforehand?"

Han Longyuan's eyes lit up with a faint light, and he condensed slightly: "Isn't this the Silver Thunder Tiangang, why did it fall into your hands?" said that, his tone was a little cold, this was his friend Huang Tianye, why did it fall into the hands of Xin Qi Jie, could it be that Xin Qi Jie killed him and captured this Silver Thunder Tiangang?

Xin Qijie naturally heard that the other party's tone was a little cold, but he didn't care, and said in a frustrated tone that Huang Tianye's recovery of Silver Thunder Tiangang was exhausted and died by the three-headed golden-winged scorpion.

Han Longyuan said coldly: "Damn the three-headed golden-winged scorpion, I must find it, dismantle it in eight pieces, and avenge Amano." ”

Xin Qijie said lightly: "The seniors can't find it." ”

Han Longyuan said in a deep voice: "As long as he is still in the Douxuan Empire, I can find him." ”

Xin Qijie smiled and said: "Someone has already sent it to see the Hades, if the seniors want to find it, they can only find him by going to the Hades Palace." ”

Han Longyuan laughed, there was loneliness, grief and anger in the laughter, and there was depression, and he roared: "Things in the world are always unpredictable! The worse the person, the longer the life, the better the person, the shorter the life, the more people want to succeed, the less easy it is to succeed, the more people want to make money, the less easy it is to earn money, maybe this is what the ancients said, the good fortune is all cultivated in the previous life!" Even we warriors can't avoid it, my brother is such a good person, but he died early, God is really unfair. As he spoke, he burst into tears, laughed wildly, and walked slowly down the street.

Xin Qijie's eyes turned red, looking at the lonely back in front of him, and gradually clumsy body, he suddenly felt a little desolate, the things in the world are illusory, some have achieved fame early, and some are talented all over the world, how can they not get fame, but they are more than ten times stronger than those who have won fame, maybe this is the fate of legends.

Fate is like a thread, you can't touch it, and you keep cutting it, this thread may be very long, or it may be very short, but it will affect life.

Han Longyuan laughed, with bursts of crying, and began to sing, singing the brother fu that the ancients did in response to the season. This poem is something that must be learned in the school, and it roughly means: Brother, you are talented and talented, but you died early, those people with chaotic thoughts are still alive and well, why is God so unfair, is this the so-called fate, is the blessing of life cultivated in the previous life, and the poverty in this life is predestined to die, otherwise why did you pass away so soon?

The more he sang to the back, the more poignant it became, and the people on the street were sad and weeping, standing in place in a daze, watching Han Longyuan laugh wildly on the street.

Xin Qijie's eyes were a little red, and when he turned around, he saw Sect Master Xuan, he stood on the white jade stairs, showing a contemplative look, and felt that Han Longyuan was like talking about his cousin, he was so amazing, his talent was really different from him, if it weren't for his righteousness, he was afraid that he, a useless person, had been killed by the elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and he would not have lived to this day. If he hadn't died, his current strength would have been much stronger than himself, and he would have become a real powerhouse in the Douxuan Empire.

The corners of his eyes were a little moist, and a gust of cold wind blew, he wiped the tears from the corners of his lips with his hand, walked slowly, and said with a faint smile: "Qijie, how long have you known Han Longyuan, he is a strange person, he was very famous in the Douxuan Empire back then, he created the Ice Thunder Pavilion, and his power in the imperial city is not weak! ”

"Hanlongyuan's predecessor was trapped by the Heaven Destroying Alliance, I sneaked into the Heaven Destroying Alliance and rescued him, he is still a friend of my friend, just now I heard the news of my friend's death, so he was so wild and uninhibited, singing loudly, and grieved to the extreme. Xin Qijie naturally didn't know what Aratianye and Han Longyuan had experienced, but he knew that the two of them had a very deep relationship, otherwise Aratianye would not have asked him to come to visit him.

If Aratama asks himself to visit him, he can get a lot of benefits, or point out his strength, but Aratianno is only afraid that he doesn't know that he will break through the Great Creation Realm so soon.

The Xuantian Sect Master said with some surprise: "I didn't expect the Heaven Destroying Alliance Lord to catch Hanlong Yuan, his strength is really strong, no wonder he is unwilling to show weakness to our Xuantian Heavenly Sect, he does have this qualification." As he spoke, he clapped his palms, and a black light fell to the ground like electricity.

It was a black swallow, the swallow was hundreds of times larger than ordinary swallows, its body was as thin and long as a phoenix, covered with feathers like iron sheets, and it had a sharp beak, which was about half a meter long, flashing with a cold luster, and it looked very fierce.

Xin Qijie looked at this swallow, and the record in the ancient books sounded in his mind: lightning swallow, mouth like a sword, feathers like iron, tail like a hook, speed like electricity, an average of 800 miles per second, commonly known as flying swallow, extremely difficult to catch, I don't know how Sect Master Xuan caught it.

As if he knew Xin Qijie's thoughts, the Xuanzong Master smiled slightly: "In order to catch it, I lurked in the mountains for twenty-one days, and I lay motionless in the grass for these twenty-one days, and when it landed on the jade peak, I caught it like lightning and brought it back to the Xuantian Sect, and it took seven or eight years to get acquainted with it." ”

Although its back is relatively slender, it is not a problem at all to carry two people! A lightning swallow can carry thousands of pounds of things, not to mention that the two of them together have less than 400 catties. The speed of the lightning swallow, as expected, was like electricity, and it rose into the sky in a blink of an eye, tearing through the clouds and disappearing without a trace.

Sect Master Xuan sat cross-legged and said with a good smile: "Qi Jie, you come to direct it to go to the Heavenly Demon Gate, I don't know where the Heavenly Demon Gate is, you just have to work hard." ”

Xin Qijie smiled and nodded, and from time to time pointed to the lightning swallow to fly in that direction, with the speed of the lightning swallow, I am afraid that it will not take half a moon to reach the Heavenly Demon Gate. Sitting on the back of the lightning swallow is like sitting on a rocket, the speed is extremely fast, and it makes people feel like they are rushing forward.

If you like excitement, sitting on the lightning swallow, I am afraid that you will feel comfortable and refreshing. (To be continued.) )