Chapter 525: Teaching

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The young pavilion master sitting in it closed his eyes and rested, but suddenly opened his eyes, and the tea cup he was holding in his hand unconsciously knocked over to the ground, and the tea splashed on the white robe and he didn't pay attention to it.

If Tianchen's way of faith shocked him, the change that occurred at this time made him feel frightened and unbelievable for the first time.

The aura in his body was a little chaotic, and he didn't have the slightest calmness.

"The law has come to the same person twice?" "The Young Pavilion Master muttered to himself, "How is it possible to break the rules and break away from the order?"

From ancient times to the present day, no one has been able to withstand the baptism of the law twice, never. Even the Tianlu Pavilion Master himself couldn't do it.

This is the rule, and it is impossible to disobey it.

But at this time, someone actually did it, and it became an outlier who was completely out of his grasp.

In the middle of Pingjiang City, there is a snow-colored, and as far as the eye can see, it seems to have become a snow-covered ice and snow world.

This time the movement was several times greater than the first time, because the law of this advent was several times stronger.

Even the man surnamed Yi couldn't kill all the remnant souls with the extinguishing fire of origin evolution, so he had to repeat it again and again.

After a long time, the souls who rushed to Pingjiang gradually decreased.

"Huh, huh......" The man surnamed Yi gasped a little, but there was a smile in his voice: "This kid is not simple, and the power of time that he comprehends cannot be compared with ordinary people." ”

With a flick of his palm, a red light suddenly jumped out of his palm and quickly rushed into Bai Xin's mind.

"Find a time to give it to him on my behalf. This martial art is called 'Soul Sacrifice', which is a martial art that sacrifices souls, and is divided into three realms, namely burning Yuan Power, offering life force, and soul sacrifice, which can be exchanged for powerful power in a short period of time. After the first and second casts, the body is badly damaged, but as long as you don't burn all the life force, you won't die, and after the third cast, you will definitely die. ”

Bai Xin was shocked: "What do you mean by me giving him this technique?"

"The only person who can forcibly send the living into the realm of the dead is the Sage. Even the Ten Heavens can't do it. The man surnamed Yi said: "I don't know who you provoked, but now it seems that even if you go out, it won't be easy." This is the only technique that can greatly increase combat power in a short period of time. ”

Bai Xin said coldly: "But this comes at the cost of longevity and life." ”

"Although I have known him for a short time, I can see his surname clearly, do you think he will not use it if he really encounters that kind of moment? The reason why I don't give him directly is because I don't want him to use it casually. ”

Bai Xin was silent.

The man surnamed Yi popped out another flame of destruction, arched around the Pingjiang Capital, protected the entire city, and fell back to the ground. He consumed a lot of soul power, and Angzang's figure was a little illusory, and he said tiredly: "I'm going to take a break, I'm old, I really can't hold ......"

After another half an hour, the pillars of light shining down from the sky finally converged and the clouds dispersed.

Qin Hao fell back to the ground.

At this time, the aura exuded by Qin Hao's body was clouded with a layer of ancient meaning, and his eyes were much more vicissitudes than in the country of the undead.

He fell in front of Bai Xin and bowed deeply: "Thank you." ”

If it weren't for her care, and he didn't know where to find that strange elixir, he would never have survived now.

Bai Xin brushed the hair from her ears and nodded lightly, but the rapidly undulating breasts and red ear roots betrayed her true emotions.

"Seniors, juniors have taken their leave. Qin Hao arched his hand towards the man surnamed Yi.

Bai Xin was slightly stunned and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Qin Hao could only smile bitterly.

The Thunder Fire Dan Yuan in his body disappeared, and although the flame power burning in the sea of qi was more than ten times stronger than before, the Thunder Yuan Force disappeared without a trace.

What made him most uncertain was that the connection with Yan Xi in the underworld seemed to have disappeared...... The man surnamed Yi opened his eyes and nodded, with a smile in his voice: "I hope there will be a chance to meet in the future." ”

Qin Hao bowed down and said, "Thank you seniors for taking care of you these times." If Qin Hao has strength in the future, he will definitely find a way to help his predecessors get out of here. ”

When the words fell, Qin Hao didn't say much, and naturally took Bai Xin's hand and swept towards the door of life and death.

The man surnamed Yi shook his head, a little reluctant. He stood up and walked towards the stone room where Qin Hao had been staying for a few days.

He wondered why the young man had suddenly escaped death and gained more strength.

"Maybe we can see a clue with time reproduction. The man stepped into the stone chamber and looked around.

When his gaze accidentally touched Qin Yi's face carved on the wall, the man's body suddenly froze, and he muttered to himself incredulously: "Why does this person's appearance look so familiar?......

Qin Hao and Bai Xin did not stop all the way, and quickly broke into the door of life and death.

This time, the gateway that separated the undead from the outside world was no longer a moat. Both of them are above the realm of the Sevenfold, and the speed of time in the passage does not affect them much.

Bai Xin was even more surprised to notice that time on Qin Hao's side seemed to be completely still.

Unconsciously, this young man's pace in the martial realm almost caught up with him.

............ After three consecutive days of traveling, Qin Hao and Bai Xin returned to Fengyuan City in the early morning of the fourth day.

But the first time he saw Feng Yuan City, Qin Hao's body trembled unconsciously.

The ruins in Fengyuan City are everywhere. And the land in front of Fengyuan City was dyed with blood red.

In the air, there was still a bloody and pungent smell wafting.

"What the hell is going on?" Qin Hao was a little frightened in his heart, and he walked towards the city wall in a panic.

When they walked to the city gate, several disciples with red eyes suddenly pulled out their swords and looked at Qin Hao through gritted teeth: "Who are you? ”

These disciples' hands trembled, and their emotions were extremely unstable.

Qin Hao glanced at a few people, and realized that something was wrong with them, and sent out a wave of yuan power that poured into the bodies of several disciples, calming their emotions.

A few people gradually calmed down, and a dark-faced disciple looked at Qin Hao's appearance, and after a few careful glances, his face was full of surprise, as if he had remembered something.

He suddenly burst into tears, and knelt on the ground with a pop: "Elder Qin, you're finally back...... Finally back. ”

"What the hell is going on?" Qin Hao said in a deep voice.

"Qingzhou Yan family, the Three Sects Alliance suddenly launched an offensive. The disciple couldn't cry: "My master, Elder Wu, is dead, and Elder Huang Wei in the door is dead with the head of the Imperial Beast Sect with the Sealing Xuan Array, and even the Wind Palm Sect ......."

Qin Hao was shocked, and his body flew into the air, sweeping towards the Palm Sect Peak.

A trace of worry flashed in Bai Xin's eyes, and she followed closely behind him.

When I arrived at the Zhangjiao Peak, I saw that the solemn Zhangjiao Hall was full of white, which was extremely bleak.

His heart beat violently as he slowly stepped into the temple.

Several elders with raw faces and Elder Zhao, Zhao Yuandang's grandfather, heard the footsteps, turned their heads, and when they saw that it was Qin Hao, their eyes were all red, and they knelt down at the same time.

"See Teaching. ”

Qin Hao was stunned: "Sect master?"

Zhao Xian didn't speak, and threw a condensation stone in front of Qin Hao.

The condensation stone released brilliance, and the virtual image of Fengzijiang immediately appeared.

"Qin Hao, I've always been curious. I remember that when I met you in Qingyang Village, I was just a teenager, why was I able to climb to this kind of realm in three years. I don't understand why, when it is said that on Tianyan Peak, people from the sin clan will fight with you to such an extent that they can even give up their surnames. Feng Zijiang's voice came with a smile.

In the picture, he has a faint smile. The wound on his chest was shocking, with hideous blood scabs, there was no trace of human color on his face, and blood was constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth, but his face was still calm.

"But two days ago, the battle with Jing Xuan made me understand something. Feng Zijiang said with a smile: "It's a pity that I can't reverse the ending." I remember you told the Sins to bring them to the top, right......?

"Pull the Wind Soul Sect to ......" Feng Zijiang was full of tears, but the smile on his face was extremely bright: "If you really can't reverse the result, I won't blame you......"

At this point, all the sounds and images faded away.

"Take me to see the Wind Palm Sect. Qin Hao clenched his fists and said in a hoarse voice.

Zhao Xian got up gloomily, took Qin Hao out of the Sect Sect Hall, and went to the one behind the Sect Sect Peak.

From the peak rested a corpse, full of white hair, with a face that seemed to be middle-aged.

It is the Fengzi River.

Qin Hao sat in front of Feng Zijiang's corpse in despair. The scene of meeting in Qingyang Village appeared in front of his eyes.

After a long time, Qin Hao closed his eyes and said slowly, "How is the situation in the sect?"

"There were originally a few people in the Elder Sect Protector Group, but after this battle, all of them were killed except for me...... Zhao Xian gritted his teeth: "The Wind Palm Sect died in battle, the elders in the door suffered heavy losses, and most of the teams above the third level were wiped out, and the strongest first-level team in the sect fought with Yinxun, and after the leader Chen Feng killed Luo Yan, the deputy head of Yinxun......" Zhao Xian raised his head and glanced at Qin Hao: "I don't know ......if I live or die."

"Go on......" Qin Hao gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and trembled uncontrollably.

"Elder Xie was unconscious. One of the strongest elders in the gate, Elder Yan Xi was hit hard by Yan Tuxian, according to what the young master of the Phantom Flame Gate said, the soul disappeared, and the vitality flowed out, leaving only a trace of residual soul, almost ...... There is no possibility of awakening. ”