Chapter 160: Bad Fate, Bad Fate

"Yan Jie. ”

Looking at Yan Jie's corpse, Shi Qingshi recalled too much the bits and pieces of their youth.

How wonderful it was back then.

But unfortunately, there is no going back.

"Fool, you fool, just open your mouth, why do you have to go to get Jiaodan, do you have to do it too much?"

Shi Qing leaned down, reached out and touched Yan Jie's blood-stained cheeks, hot tears slowly flowed down his eyes, and he hugged Yan Jie's body in his arms.

"Whoever you are, I know you all the time!"

Feeling the person in his arms, the cold temperature, Shi Qing's eyes were bloodshot, his expression was distorted, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a powerful momentum erupted from Shi Qing's body, forming a ripple of qi visible to the naked eye, spreading towards the surroundings.

Everyone behind Shi Qing was swept away by this wave of qi and suppressed on the ground.

But instead of being afraid, everyone looked at Shi Qing in shock.

Because at this time, I saw a withering force spreading from Shi Qing's feet, and everything within fifty meters of her body began to wither.

The grass and trees are withered, and the rocks are weathered!

At the same time, in the sea of consciousness of Shi Qing, a white flame appeared here out of thin air.

"The realm has been broken, the master is going to break the realm!"

Looking at the withering situation around Shi Qing, her apprentices were all trembling.

Shi Qing actually began to break through the realm in the huge grief of losing Yan Jie!

When Yuan Ying broke through to the gods, in the sea of consciousness of the monks, there would be a fire of refining gods, which was the white flame.

This fire of refining the gods will calcine the soul of the gods, and if it passes, the souls will transform and give birth to the primordial gods, so that the monks can break through the realm and step into the stage of transformation of the gods.

But if it fails, the soul will be directly burned to ashes by the fire of refining the gods, and the soul will be scattered.

A few hours later, a terrifying aura rose from Shi Qing's body, and at the same time, an extremely cold meaning that chilled everyone's hearts emanated from Shi Qing's body.

Immediately, I saw that the mountains under everyone's feet were frozen up, and the ordinary weather around them was even more snowy and bitterly cold.

"Congratulations to the master, you have successfully broken through the realm and set foot in the gods!"

Shi Qing's disciples immediately congratulated.

"Congratulations?"

Shi Qing hugged Yan Jie's corpse, which was protected by her, looked at his face, and muttered: "If I can, I'd rather not break through the realm, I can't break through for the rest of my life, what does it matter?"

Putting away Yan Jie's corpse, Shi Qing had a cold face, and rose into the air, flying towards the north with a sense of slaughter and the wind and snow in the sky.

The apprentices on the top of the mountain glanced at each other, and immediately followed.

Hanshan, a small peak no more than 100 meters high.

In the Xuanhuang world, this kind of small mountain peak is very ordinary, the aura is thin, and it is not inconspicuous at all.

But with the arrival of Master Xiao Xuan and the construction of a Hanshan Temple, this Hanshan is no longer ordinary.

Because this Master Xiao Xuan is not only the peak cultivation of Yuanying, but also after hard cultivation, he has mastered several kinds of small magical powers of Buddhism, and his strength is so strong that ordinary god-transforming monks dare not provoke him.

On this day, the cold mountain, which was originally sunny, suddenly dropped in temperature and snowed heavily.

Squeak!

The door of a certain meditation room in Hanshan Temple opened, and Xiao Xuan walked out of it.

"I don't know where Daoyou is coming? ”

Looking at the flickering sky in the air, Xiao Xuan said loudly.

Just as Xiao Xuan's words fell, he saw Shi Qing, who had an expressionless face, descending from the sky.

"Shi Qing, why are you?"

Seeing Shi Qing, Xiao Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed a look of surprise: "You, you have broken through the realm, you have set foot in the gods!

Xiao Xuan's happy appearance was as if the person who broke through the transformation was himself.

However, just when Xiao Xuan was happy, Shi Qing said lightly: "Xiao Xuan, I want you to do me a favor." ”

"What's the busy?"

Hearing that Shi Qing wanted to help himself, Xiao Xuan was even more happy.

But the next moment, the smile on Xiao Xuan's face instantly froze.

Because Shi Qing had already taken out Yan Jie's body.

"This, this is Yan Jie?"

The miserable appearance of Yan Jie's corpse made Xiao Xuan unsure that this person was Yan Jie who was fighting with him.

"That's him. ”

Shi Qing nodded, but Xiao Xuan could see the hidden sadness in the depths of Shi Qing's eyes.

This sadness is not the sadness of the death of a friend, but the kind of relationship that goes further.

Suddenly, Xiao Xuan understood that no matter what he did, he could not replace Yan Jie's position in Shi Qing's heart.

"Who did this?" Xiao Xuan calmed down and asked.

"I don't know. Shi Qing shook his head and said, "So I want you to help me find out the murderer of Yan Jie with Xiaotian Eye." ”

Tianyantong, one of the six divine powers of Buddhism.

And Xiao Xuan's cultivation of the small Tianyantong is simplified from the Tianyantong.

Hearing Shi Qing's request, Xiao Xuan was silent and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

Looking at Xiao Xuan's smile, Shi Qing, who was expressionless, suddenly whispered, "I'm sorry!"

"Why apologize, this is what I willingly do. Xiao Xuan said.

Immediately, I saw Xiao Xuan casting a spell, and the center of his eyebrows cracked, revealing a vertical eye.

A divine light shot out from the vertical eye and hit Yan Jie's corpse.

Suddenly, Xiao Xuan just saw one by one, the picture clips of Yan Jie before he died.

A few seconds later, Xiao Xuan collected his strength and exhaled: "Murderer, Yin Jiuxiao under the command of Chutian of the Great Qian Dynasty." ”

With the Great Qian Dynasty swallowing the Thirteenth Dynasty, many people have already noticed this rising dynasty.

Xiao Xuan was one of them, so he recognized Chu Tian and them.

"Daqian Dynasty, Yin Jiuxiao!"

After learning who the killer was, Shi Qing put away Yan Jie's body and nodded to Xiao Xuan: "Thank you." ”

Immediately, Shi Qing rose into the sky and flew towards the Eastern Regions.

"Shi Qing. ”

Looking at Shi Qing's departing back, Xiao Xuan hesitated for a while, whether to follow.

A few seconds later, Xiao Xuan's face showed determination and rose into the air.

"Amitabha, junior brother, don't fall into the mud. ”

At this time, an old monk with a thin face and a gleam in his eyes walked out of the meditation room.

Xiao Xuan smiled bitterly, turned his head, looked at the old monk and said, "Let the senior brother see it." ”

"Senior brother, the flowing water has no intention of falling in love with the flowers, let's go back with the senior brother. The old monk said.

"Senior brother, please let the junior brother be willful again, as long as Shi Qing takes revenge and fulfills his wish, the junior brother will go back with the senior brother. Xiao Xuan said.

The old monk glanced at Xiao Xuan deeply: "That's it, just let it be! But junior brother, you have to remember that you don't want to force everything." ”

Xiao Xuan smiled: "Senior brother knows. ”

Immediately, Xiao Xuan rose to the sky and headed for the Eastern Regions.

Looking at Xiao Xuan's disappearing figure, the old monk sighed lightly.

"Alas, bad fate, bad fate. This word of love is really harmful!"