Chapter 993 is unbelievable

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The human world is still empty, and after such a tragic mass extinction, it is impossible for the human world to recover for thousands of years. Although there are no human beings in the Yuntian Continent, it is still a ruin of tens of thousands of miles. However, there are some strong plants that sprout new shoots from the ruins, and from a distance, the earth appears sparse and sparse green.

There is only one Cangshan Mountain, which is lush and conspicuous. That is the tomb of the Yun family.

On the top of the mountain, there are two figures, they are drinking, the cool wind blowing, comfortable and sad, and a touch of sadness. This is the third month after Split Wind was buried, and Ye Qingcheng came here again.

The other is Xiao Thirteen with short blond hair. His appearance was quite a surprise to Ye Qingcheng.

For example, today, there is no Yun Clan, no Shura Sea, no Dragon Clan, no Hero City, and there is no distinction between the Great Wilderness and the Yuntian Continent. The pattern of heaven and earth has been reshuffled by the four immortals of hell, and now there is only Ye's Cold Ice City, and there is only this small flame left in the human world.

Xiao Shisan was also a member of Cold Ice City, but he didn't have to listen to Ye Qingcheng's orders, as for the important people of the original forces, Ye Qingcheng gave them enough respect.

"Why are you here?" Ye Qingcheng poured Xiao 13 a glass of wine.

"Master has worshiped the Yun family all his life, and the Yun family is a friend of life and death, and now the hero city is in ruins, and the ancestral tomb of the Jiang family has also been destroyed. Xiao 13 took the wine glass, pointed to a barren mountain in the west three miles away, and said, "It's better to use that mountain to build a mausoleum for Master." I'd like to ask you what you mean?"

"The master of this continent is Ke'er, did you ask her?" Ye Qingcheng said.

"She has no opinion. ”

"That's fine. Ye Qingcheng nodded, and then, he drank all the wine in the cup and said, "Being a neighbor of the Yun clan is also in line with your master's last wishes." However, since it is a mausoleum, there must be a mausoleum keeper. ”

"Me. ”

Ye Qingcheng looked at him in surprise and said, "Are you willing to give up everything and stay here for the rest of your life?"

"I have nothing left. Xiao 13 said.

"You still have a purpose. Ye Qingcheng shook his head helplessly.

"There is no other purpose. If I could, I would rather be a tree and watch over her from afar, even if I couldn't do anything, as long as she could see me occasionally and not feel lonely, I would be satisfied. Xiao Thirteen said affectionately.

His words moved Ye Qingcheng suddenly, he didn't expect that he was once the youngest in the world, and he still had such an infatuated side, but he still reminded: "Ke'er is in an indifferent mood, and after this catastrophe, her heart is even emptiest." If you stay by her side, you may really only be a 'tree' for the rest of your life. ”

Xiao 13 nodded earnestly and said, "It's as sweet as a meal." ”

"Oh well. Ye Qingcheng took the wine gourd and poured another glass of wine for Xiao Shisan, "When are you going to bury City Lord Jiang?"

Although Jiang Heng has been dead for more than a year, his body has never been buried. The reason is that Jiang's mausoleum was destroyed, and the best burial place has not been selected.

"I still have to discuss this matter with a few juniors. At this moment, the sound transmission jade that had been hanging on his waist rang.

This is an extremely rare spiritual treasure that can transmit messages thousands of miles away.

The ancient cyan spirit jade made a sound similar to the tapping of gold stone, and the crisp sound continued to echo in the air. Xiao Thirteen was shocked, anyone who can have the sound transmission jade has to be a core disciple, and the core disciple of Hero City is now the only one left.

"Nineteenth junior brother. Xiao 13 quickly recalled and said firmly.

"Son of Water, Bai Jing?" Ye Qingcheng said, "I heard that before the Hell Disaster, he disappeared more than ten years ago?"

"Not bad. Xiao 13 said: "The other senior brothers who have the sound transmission jade have all died in battle, and he is the only one missing. ”

"It means that there is still a space in the human world that we have not discovered?" Thinking of this, Ye Qingcheng's heart throbbed suddenly, if there is really an unknown space, even if there is a species, it will be a great surprise for the human world. What is most lacking in the human world now is life.

The current human world is too lonely.

"I'll go back to Cold Ice City first and see what's going on?" Xiao 13 stood up and said, "If there is good news, I'll come and inform you immediately." ”

After Xiao Thirteen left, Xiao Bai walked over with a big sword on his back.

"Aren't you going into retreat?" Ye Qingcheng asked puzzled.

"Recently, my mood is not very quiet, let's take it slowly. Xiao Bai smiled slightly, revealing a gentle smile, he would always look so harmless, a young man like Bai Yu.

"It's fine. Ye Qingcheng said: "What about the fire, are you still looking for a ghost?"

"Hmm. Xiaobai asked puzzledly, "Is the ghost really that scary?"

"Eternal Night said that the ancient urn of the powerful ghost is a barbarian weapon, and the wine altar that used to be a dark fire, as long as it obtains the spirit of the five elements, it will give birth to the power of the gods. Ye Qingcheng said: "A brute weapon can't create a true god, but it is still possible to create a demigod." Unless there is a special opportunity, otherwise, even with the guidance of the Buddha, it is impossible to become a demigod within a hundred years. I'm even more impossible, I'm still a step away from the True Immortal Realm. ”

"So, there's only one way. Xiaobai said: "Stop the ghosts?"

"I'm afraid it's impossible. Ye Qingcheng said: "The ghost is hiding in the vast starry sky, it is not easy to find him. Now, the only way is to inform the third child and let him come back early. ”

Xiaobai hesitated, wanting to say something but not knowing how to say it.

"Is there anything we can't say between us?" Ye Qingcheng said with a smile.

"What if, third brother, his strength is not as strong as we imagined?"

"More than ten years ago, when Lihuo was still Shura, he had seen the spiritual shadow of the third child's cultivation, and according to his speculation, the third child might have spied into the fairyland at that time. Ye Qingcheng said with a smile: "With his stubborn strength, it is estimated that his strength will not be lower than that of the fairyland." ”

"I heard you say that-" Xiao Bai said expectantly, "I don't want the true god, and there hasn't been a single one in 100,000 years." But after the cultivation of the Fire Ancestor, coupled with the hard work of the third brother, is it possible for him to become a demigod? ”

"There's a 1 in 10 chance. Ye Qingcheng also smiled expectantly: "The most important thing is that after he comes back, he may create a high-grade artifact for me." ”

"Top-grade artifact?!" Xiaobai said in shock. Now, Ye Qingcheng has two mid-grade and low-grade artifacts, the Fire Avoidance Armor and the Yuntian Wine Gourd. However, neither of them is very useful in actual combat.

The Fire Avoidance Divine Armor can only avoid fire, but Ye Qingcheng has not encountered a strong fire-type opponent so far, so he can only hide it. As for the wine gourd, it can naturally only be filled with wine.

"Remember when we were in hell and I picked up a black stone?"

"Remember, in that furnace. ”

"That's right, it's a top-grade artifact, the Thunder God Silence Stone, the supreme treasure of the Thunder Dragon Palace, and all the dragon seals of the seven dragon halls combined, are not as precious as it. ”

"It's just a divine stone that hasn't been cast yet, so it's a high-grade artifact?"

"Yes, it contains a terrifying source of thunder. ”

"Then how did it appear outside the Dragon Palace?"

"I heard from Eternal Night, just after the Dragon Hall was created 100,000 years ago, a certain fairy from hell sneaked in and stole the stone. However, there was no way for him to refine it, not even the divine fire. Ye Qingcheng said: "If the third child comes back, he should learn some of the alchemy techniques of the Dark Hell, maybe there is a way to refine it into a sword." Once I get its thunder spirit, my strength can be greatly improved. ”

"When I think of the majestic appearance of our third master, I get goosebumps all over my body with excitement. Xiaobai smiled.

Time passed quietly, and the sun gradually turned west.

A cool breeze blows through the bamboo forest, leaving behind the sound of rustling leaves.

Ye Qingcheng stood up, looked at the tomb of Split Wind not far away, and said with a smile: "Uncle Feng, you should be reunited in the underworld." ”

Xiaobai was too strong to drink, and he drank with Ye Qingcheng for a long time, and he was so drunk that he didn't know who was going to know. Ye Qingcheng picked him up on his back and walked towards the bamboo courtyard built by Ke'er halfway up the mountain. He still remembered Xiaobai's delightful appearance when he was a baby, and now, like Lihuo, he is a gentle and ageless boy.

After a few steps, Flurry flew in a rage.

"Xiao Thirteen has discovered a million people!" Ranbu said impatiently.

"What?!" Hearing this, Ye Qingcheng's heart was also in ecstasy, and he hurriedly said, "Where is the other?"

"Xiao 13 is rushing here with his junior brother. ”

At dusk, in Ke'er's yard, under a peach tree full of flowers, there is a stone table.

There were several figures sitting around the stone table, namely Ye Qingcheng, Liu Beishui, Lihuo, Dance, Xiaobai, who was so drunk that his eyes were blurred, Ke'er, Xiao Thirteen, and a handsome young man in white robes.

The white robe is a little naïve, but his cultivation and character are good, and he is a hero-level genius. He is Xiao Thirteen's junior brother, Bai Jing, the son of water.

"More than ten years ago, I coveted the charm of Shuiyue Island, and was deceived by Hong Feiying into her command and has been working for her. Bai Jing said guiltily: "There, although I am a top nobleman, I live a life of dogs and horses every night, but after a long time, I feel very tired. It wasn't until more than ten years later that he found an opportunity to escape, but the human world became like this, and even the master ......"

As he spoke, Bai Jing burst into tears.

Ye Qingcheng didn't care if he was really sad or fake, and said: "Although, Hong Feiying imprisoned millions of people for herself out of her own selfish desires, but in the long run, she has undoubtedly done a great good thing. Go, take us there. ”

"One more thing. Bai Jing wiped away his tears and said hesitantly.

"What?"

Bai Jing looked at the people around him, and it seemed that he could only talk to Ye Qingcheng.

"It's okay, it's my best brother here, you name it. Ye Qingcheng said.

"The third master of your family is also there. ”

"Captain Chi !!"

"The Third !!"

"Third Brother !!"

Everyone sitting in the room was shocked, and then showed ecstatic expressions.

"Everyone is in a hurry to rejoice. Bai Jing said: "Three or four years ago, the third master was there, but something went wrong. ”

"What did you do mother-in-law? Flurry urged.

"Now, the third master of your family, on Shuiyue Island, is just a good-for-nothing beggar without the slightest spiritual power. ”

As soon as Bai Jing's words fell, he stood up with a "whoosh" from the fire, grabbed Bai Jing's throat with one hand, and raised his other hand into a fist, revealing a fierce and angry expression.

"Get out of the fire, let go!" Ye Qingcheng scolded.

Bai Jing's face turned pale with fright, in the hands of an immortal punisher, he was almost like an ant.

Under Ye Qingcheng's scolding, Lihuo slowly let go of his hand and sat back silently.

"Brother Bai, my third brother went to the Dark Fire Hell when he was a teenager, are you sure you saw him?" Ye Qingcheng was 100% unbelieving in his heart.

However, he had to admit that it was very likely that Yu Chiyan would appear on Shuiyue Island.

"Dark Hell?" Bai Jing looked at Lihuo with palpitations, and turned his face to Ye Qingcheng and said, "I'm not sure, why don't you go with me to have a look?"

"Yes. ”

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As long as you know the specific location, even if the hiding place of Shuiyue Island is in time and space, it is not difficult to find it.

Ye Qingcheng, Liu Beishui, Lihuo, Xiaobai, Ranwu, and Bai Jing, who led the way, the six of them hurried to the hidden space.

During the day, Suigetsu Island seems very lonely, and the streets are empty, and there are few people. People here come out day and night, and very few people come out during the day. In a relatively depressed neighborhood, six figures appeared.

"Hong Feiying, an arrogant woman, is quite good at enjoying it. Ranwu said looking at this space and said, "Actually imprison a million people and build a small country?"

Her words did not elicit any response, and she said unhappily: "Why are you all with a straight face! You don't really think that the beggar is the third brother, right?

At this moment, Ye Qingcheng raised his hand to prevent the others from discovering any movement. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the street corner ahead.

"It's him, aren't you judging?" Bai Jing saw that the atmosphere was instantly solemn, so he said with a sense of humor: "I hope I admit my mistake and say goodbye first." ”

After speaking, Bai Jing disappeared into the street at a trot.

In the distance, the sturdy but extremely sloppy drunk, awakened by the sound of passing carriages, got up to find a corner, spilled urine crookedly, and then lay down on a random wall not far away, curled up and fell asleep like a leper dog.

He wore a dirty, ragged black cloth robe, unkempt hair, and a thick beard that almost obscured his countenance.

"Impossible, how could the third brother be like this?" Ranwu tried his best to deny it in his heart, but his voice was already trembling, as if he was frightened by something.

Looking at Ye Qingcheng again, his gaze seemed to be nailed there, and he couldn't take it off. However, his hands trembled with anger.

The atmosphere was so oppressive that no one dared to speak. Under the harsh sunlight, everything was so unreal, it was like a nightmare.

"The North Water stays. Finally, Ye Qingcheng said hoarsely: "Lihuo, Xiaobai, Ranwu, you can find a restaurant and wait for me." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the drunken man.

The drunk, who was sleeping, was suddenly grabbed by the hair and dragged away. He woke up and struggled as hard as he could.

"What a madman, dare—" He was dragged down the street, roaring angrily. As a result, halfway through his sentence, he came to an abrupt end.

Because, during his struggle, he suddenly found that it was a silver-white young man who was pulling his hair, and he was accompanied by a long-haired young man who did not turn around, but could never be mistaken.

There was silence for a while, and then there was a more violent struggle behind him.

"Who are you, silver-haired boy?Dare to do something to Lao Tzu, aren't afraid that Lao Tzu will cut you?!"

However, Ye Qingcheng's iron-clad face was covered with another layer of anger, but he tried his best to hold back. He dragged the beggar, who was struggling like a mad dog, straight to the seaside at the end of the street.