In the process of falling, Qi Xuansu's thoughts began to fly.

Didn't he always look out for himself? Isn't the world the greatest alive? Why did you get impulsive this time? It seems that without much thought, the decision was made subconsciously.

What's even more strange is that he has no remorse.

This is ten years of drinking ice, is it difficult to cool the blood?

Around Qi Xuansu, fragments of flying boats kept passing by, like flame meteors. Qi Xuansu slowly let go of the old Taoist's body and looked at the white expanse below.

Is it going to die after all?

He has too much unwillingness, he wants to break away from the Qingping Society, he wants to wear the Hui Sword, and he also wants to marry Zhang Yuelu in the Dazhen Mansion.

It all came to naught.

……

The wreckage of the two flying boats dived in two different directions, and at this time, there were no living people on the flying boats, and the constantly exploding formations and raging fires took everyone's lives, or they were directly blown out of the ship by the air waves, except for the old Taoist who had the divine power of the gods, no one could survive at all.

Zhang Yuelu leaned on a pair of paper wings behind her to drift in the wind, looking at everything that had come to naught, and lost her soul.

Her eyes were full of pain, self-reproach, and hatred, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

Suffering. It's because she lost Qi Xuansu, probably forever, and the drunken words yesterday seem to be still echoing in her ears. Qi Xuansu finally did not wait for his sixth-grade Taoist priest, came to Yujing as a seventh-grade Taoist priest, and left as a seventh-grade Taoist priest.

Looking back suddenly, from the first meeting of the 15th of July to the trip to the Western Regions, to the 15th of October after the people of the lower yuan festival about dusk, and finally to a drunken conversation on Chinese New Year's Eve, the five and a half months of time were like a big dream.

When I woke up, there was only bitterness left.

Kick oneself. She obviously had a premonition of the threat, why did she have to leave Yunjin Mountain on the first day of the new year, if she waited for another half a month, until the fifteenth day of the first month, at that time, there would be a large number of high-grade Taoist priests returning to Yujing by flying boat, unless it was Wu Luo himself, there would never be such a thing.

Hatred. In addition to sorrow and sorrow, Zhang Yuelu also has anger and hatred in her heart.

She is not a sad character, and she will not hide and cry after a setback.

The Holy See said, "An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth." ”

Confucianism said: "Repay virtue with virtue and repay grievances with straightforwardness." ”

At this moment, she swore in her heart that she would pay for her blood debts and blood, and she would not let go of any member of the Lingshan Witch Sect, including Gu Immortal Wuluo, even if she spent a hundred years to take revenge, she would not hesitate to do so.

……

This is a shattered, crumbling and broken hole, full of holes, only because it is large enough to withstand the washing and baptism of time, and has not been completely destroyed.

A fragmented land, as far as the eye can see, there is not a single grass, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, and only the vast scorched earth remains. There were white bone corpses and broken magic weapon blades everywhere, as well as huge beast bones like a hill.

At the end of the cave, a dark mountain stood majestically between heaven and earth, covering most of the sky and not being able to see the top of the mountain. Around the high mountains, there are many broken peaks hanging in the air, not stationary, but moving at an extremely slow pace, like dust visible in the sun.

Farther away at the end of the sky, there is a distorted and chaotic scene of space. Faintly, you can also see many thunderbolts connecting the sky and the earth, flickering and uncertain, even if they are extremely far away, you can feel the extremely terrifying power.

The black mountain that seemed to reach the sky was undoubtedly the core of the entire cave sky, and the closer it got to the black and dreary mountain, the more distorted cracks in the space became, like a series of ravines all over the sky, intertwined into a net, becoming the barrier of the mountain.

At the top of the Black Mountain, there is a huge fire that has been extinguished for an unknown number of years, and every scorched wood, every bit of ash, is impregnated with the breath of antiquity.

If you look closely, in the depths of the fire, under the ashes, there are still a little dark fire, and the faint sparks flicker and flicker, like bloodshot eyes that are blinking, and like stars in the sky.

Next to the fire, stood a tall figure, surrounded by a shadow, and a black figure with long white hair, dressed in a robe that seemed to be dotted with stars like the night sky, and scarlet eyes.

The tall figure held a wine glass that matched his size, and the wine in the glass clearly reflected the scene of Wu Luo crushing the flying boat.

The scarlet eyes behind the shadows flickered slightly, as if they were lost in thought.

A voice sounded: "The Lingshan Witch Sect has sensed the movement inside the Dao Gate, and intends to take advantage of the contraction of the Kunlun Dao Mansion to carry out a huge divine descendation, so that the incarnation of Wu Luo will descend from the Kingdom of God to the world." In this matter, they were assisted by the Confidant Sect. This is not surprising, the Purple Light Sect, the Lingshan Witch Sect, and the Knowing Destiny Sect are all advancing and retreating together. ”

"In order not to arouse the vigilance of the Daomen, they did not dispatch high-level members, but activated a group of middle-level leaders who had been hidden for many years, but they did not expect that an accident and accident caused the members of Tiangang Hall to get involved, and discovered and thwarted their plan."

"Follow-up Daomen responded, Tiangangtang dispatched manpower, thoroughly investigated the relict mountain city, and followed the vine, and also found several members of the Lingshan Witch Sect from the Kunlun Dao Mansion, which made the Lingshan Witch Sect's more than ten years of hard work completely ruined, and the Lingshan Witch Sect was annoyed and angry, and decided to take revenge. This is also in line with Wu Luo's temper, she has never been a tolerant person, even when she was with her sisters in the past. ”

"The Witch Cult of Lingshan has activated another member this time, giving him an item that contains divine powers and a projection of praying for the arrival of the Witch. Under the arrangement of the Lingshan Witch Sect, this member quietly came to the Shangqing Mansion and hibernated in it. Then, according to the reliable information of the Purple Light Sect, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, he boarded a flying boat that did not have a Taoist priest of more than four grades. ”

"The flying boat left Shuzhou, entered the territory of Yongzhou, and crashed in the sky over Zhaling Lake and Ngoling Lake not far from the Kunlun Pass."

"In fact, even if Zhang Yuelu didn't board this flying boat on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the Lingshan Witch Sect would not give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and would still choose to do it. After all, this situation is not always encountered, the Quanzhen Dao visited Zhengyi, and on the day of Xiao Nian, he took away all the high-grade Taoist priests who planned to return to Yujing in the near future, and the power of the Kunlun Dao Mansion shrank to Yujing in an all-round way, causing a large number of blank spaces outside the Kunlun Pass. For the members of the Lingshan Witch Sect, the importance of a Zhang Yuelu cannot be compared to a flying boat for the time being. ”

"I believe that it won't be long before this matter spreads all over the Daomen. This is like a slap in the face, hard hit Daomen in the face, for the giant of Daomen, a slap is not even a flesh wound, and it will not hurt much, but it hurts his face, damages his majesty, and is bound to make him thunderous, but the hidden dangers and pain inside him make him have no time to care about the mosquitoes and flies flying around, he can only endure, there is nothing more pleasing to Wu Luo than this. ”

The voice of the tall black shadow sounded, chaotic and hoarse, not like a human voice: "Wu Luo is getting worse and worse." ”

The voice said, "She has absorbed too much incense and desire, and she is greedy for the taste of blood sacrifices, and there are too many desires and resentments in it, or in Buddhist terms, karma. Over the years, it has also subtly affected her sanity and temperament. ”

The tall figure said: "The prophecy says that the ancient witches will return to the world before the end of the law, can the ancient witch sect re-establish the former witch court in the world?" What is the attitude of the ancient witch standing on the side of the Dao Gate? ”

The voice was silent, seemingly unable to answer the question.

The tall figure didn't expect anyone to answer the question, and gently shook the wine glass in his hand.

Layers of ripples rippled in the wine glass, and the scene of the flying boat capsizing that had originally appeared in the wine gradually disappeared with the ripples.

The voice sounded again, and finally said, "No matter how the Daomen will react, this matter has come to an end, the destroyed flying boat cannot be restored, and the dead cannot be resurrected. ”

The black figure was noncommittal, looking at the extinguished fire.

The little sparks lurking beneath the charcoal and ash are getting brighter and brighter, and perhaps one day, they will rekindle the fire.