Chapter Eighty-Six: The Old Man's Words and the Fog

"Dead?" Tian Baohe's eyes sank, his mood was a little solemn, maybe there was a little relaxation that he didn't want to admit?

casually put Yan Wenkang back on the ground.

"How can such a character die like this?" On the other side, Qiu Xu clenched his fists and looked down slightly at the light reflected by the stone bricks on the soles of his feet.

You haven't fought me yet, how can you just die like this?!

He Duyu stood quietly in front of the hall, stretched out her hand to gently pull the black hair on the side of her face behind her ears, pursed her full lips, and her fingers trembled slightly.

"The power of the collapse of such a secret realm as the Lone Wolf Dao is so huge, how can he personally resist it?" Yan Wenkang slowly came back to his senses, while worrying about whether he would be punished for destroying the lone wolf road, and at the same time, thinking of Jiang Chou's performance in the secret realm, he spread out his hands and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Come on...... Until now, I can't believe that this has ever happened. ”

The secret realm is a small world in a sense, the destruction of a small world, not to mention Jiang Chou, even Qiu Xu, the real Tianjiao of the younger generation, it is impossible to escape, maybe only by going to the cultivation realm like Tian Zhuhe can he have the confidence to survive.

Jiang Chou will definitely die.

Tian Baohe closed his eyes and sighed, "It's a pity......"

Since the creation of the Lone Wolf Dao, Jiang Chou was undoubtedly the first person to destroy the secret realm, and from this point of view, both his talent and potential have exceeded the threshold set by Emperor Shihuang when he created the Lone Wolf Dao. Under normal circumstances, the three stages of the secret realm are nothing in front of him.

In terms of setting, the first stage will end after the trialist fights Eina's second battle, and this time the trialist must defeat Ashina Genichiro in order to successfully keep the record and exit the secret realm.

In the course of a thousand years, the genius with the highest talent in the Lone Wolf Dao also died five times when he completed the first stage!

And Jiang Chou completely crushed this record, and it is foreseeable that in the future, no one will be able to do better than him.

Although the leader enemies of the second and third stages are stronger than Ichiro, after seeing Jiang Chou's strength, it is difficult to expect them to bring substantial obstacles to Jiang Chou.

Although not all geniuses will enter the Lone Wolf Dao, Jiang Chou has undoubtedly proved himself.

It's a pity that such a young man who can compete for the name of the first genius of the millennium was buried by his own strength.

Tian Baohe was a little embarrassed.

The Bai Yujing official in charge of the formation opened the door of the hall and rushed in, inspecting the core of the Lone Wolf Dao Secret Realm, Yan Wenkang looked at their busy figures, suddenly remembered something, looked at Tian Baohe with low eyebrows, and asked tentatively: "Senior, if the little Taoist priest dies...... The matter of Xiaoqingguan and Tianhexuan ......"

At this time, the highest position in Bai Yujing is undoubtedly Qiu Xu, but as long as Tian Baohe is still standing here, Yan Wenkang will not be stupid enough to ignore him.

Hearing this, He Duyu raised her white chin and cast her gaze calmly.

It's just that there is a faint sigh in her heart.

She and Jiang Chou actually have no enmity, and even now she can't have the slightest hostility towards Jiang Chou, but she is born with a certain position, she is the head of Tianhexuan, she naturally hopes that Tianhexuan can win.

But...... She saw Jiang Chou's performance in her eyes, he was so strong that he ruined the secret realm, and the previous agreement was naturally won by him, not to mention that Tian Baohe, who was obviously on Jiang Chou's side, was still present, and she was the head of a small six-rank sect...... What can be done?

After today, Tianhexuan will be in a slump.

Qiu Xu didn't blame Yan Wenkang for not asking his opinion, it was still the same sentence, Tian Baohe was present, no matter how respectful he was in the ancestral hall, he had to give Tian Baohe this respect.

What's more, he was still thinking about the man who wielded a knife and slashed in the secret realm.

That man, very handsome!

"Hehe, it's come to this, isn't the result clear?" Tian Baohe glanced at Yan Wenkang and said lightly.

Yan Wenkang nodded, although he secretly ridiculed and even looked down on Jiang Chou before, Jiang Chou's series of operations had already subdued this Qinghe County Bai Yujing Inspector.

Such a genius, he has never seen before, although he is still young, but he is still worthy of respect.

"I'll do it next." Yan Wenkang answered, and was about to turn around and walk towards the outside of the hall.

"Hmm." Tian Baohe put his hands behind his back, looked up at the light curtain that had long been extinguished, and said, "When copying Xiaoqingguan, if you have any difficulties, you can ask the old man for help." ”

"Thank you seniors, how dare you bother your seniors to help...... Well? Yan Wenkang was halfway through his words, and he raised his head suddenly, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, "Copy...... Copy the small Qingguan? ”

He Duyu's pupils constricted suddenly, and his heart felt as if he had been hit with a heavy hammer.

Qiu Xu retracted his thoughts, frowned slightly, and looked at Tian Baohe from a distance.

The eyes of the three fell on Tian Baohe, but he still looked up at the light curtain as if he didn't notice it, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, like an ordinary old man watching a cloud from far and near in his courtyard.

Very peaceful.

After a while, he slowly turned his head, and Yan Wenkang's slightly flustered expression was reflected in his eyes, which had never only had clouds and mountain peaks.

"According to the agreement, if Jiang Chou dies in the secret realm of the Lone Wolf Dao, won't Tianhexuan win?"

Tian Baohe seemed to take two steps forward at random, his height was only up to Yan Wenkang's shoulders, and when he raised his head, he could see Yan Wenkang's eyes, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he whispered with a deep smile: "Could it be ...... Jiang Chou is not dead? ”

"No...... It's not ......" Yan Wenkang only felt that a big mountain was rushing towards him, and the coercion made him unable to resist at all.

"That's good, Jiang Chou's death, but you confirmed it personally." Tian Baohe said.

"Yes, yes, yes......" Yan Wenkang is sixty or seventy years old, but at this moment, he is like a primary school student who has been lectured by the head teacher, nodding like a chicken pecking rice.

"Go ahead." Tian Baohe said with satisfaction, slowly closing his eyes.

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly, Qiu Xu's voice came from the other side, and it could be heard that his voice was a little trembling because of He Duyu's presence, but his gaze at Tian Baohe through the high platform was very serious.

"Senior Tian, I don't think it's appropriate to handle it like this."

Yan Wenkang was about to take a step and immediately stopped it, secretly complaining in his heart.

Although Qiu Xu's status is obviously inferior to Tian Baohe, after all, he represents the shrine and is an official official of Bai Yujing, if Yan Wenkang really doesn't listen to him, wouldn't he be superior?

It's just that you immortals are fighting, can you not hurt the pond fish!

Tian Baohe reopened his eyes, and his calm but infinitely oppressive gaze fell on Qiu Xu, making his breathing suddenly shorten.

"Master Qiu, what I want to know is, do you think it's inappropriate, or does the shrine think it's inappropriate? Or maybe your teacher thinks it's wrong? ”

Just in an instant, a dense layer of sweat oozed from Qiu Xu's forehead, although he was the senior brother of the shrine, it was still too difficult to directly face a figure like Tian Baohe.

What's even more tricky is that Tian Baohe's problem is very fatal.

However, being fatal sometimes doesn't mean it's difficult, at least for Qiu Xu.

"What I say, naturally, only represents myself." Qiu Xu tried his best to resist Tian Baohe's oppression, and said in a deep voice, "Senior Tian, what is standing in front of you now is not a disciple of the Shrine, but just an ordinary Bai Yujing official, who is raising a very ordinary question. If you don't think it's ordinary, then ......"

"I'm Bai Yujing Silver Medal Patrol Qiu Xu, please give me advice from Senior Tian!"

……

Fog.

White mist.

A white mist.

I can't tell the difference between up and down, I can't tell the direction, and even space and time no longer exist.

The only thing that existed was a thick white fog.

And in this white mist, Jiang Chou slowly woke up.