Chapter 57, dreams are broken, and the wind and clouds are rising

"Why are you back?"

As soon as Yin Zhiping walked with his front foot, Xiaolongnu's back foot came.

The cold fairy looked a little embarrassed at the moment, her hair ornament was slightly messy, and there were a few feathers hanging on her shoulders, as if she had just come out of the chicken coop.

Hearing Ouyang Feng's words, the fairy showed a trace of shame on his face.

"Yang Guo ...... him"

"What's wrong with him?" Ouyang Feng's face was ugly, that kind of injury shouldn't be fatal.

Xiao Jian and Huang Yaoshi also looked at the little dragon girl and waited for the following.

"He was robbed by an eagle, and I can't stop him."

The fairy hesitated for a moment, but finally opened his mouth to solve his doubts.

???

The two great masters are confused, carving?

Xiao Jian was even more puzzled, he didn't know what had happened before.

"What the hell is going on?"

——

After listening to Xiaolongnu's narration, Xiao Jian sighed.

The fate line is really strong, even with his butterfly effect, Granny Sun is still dead, Yang Guo is still broken, and he is about to enter the road of the Condor Hero.

Where will he, a visitor from the world, end up in the end?

Wrong!

Although the line of fate is back on track, it still inevitably deviates.

Grandma Sun died a few years later...... Yang Guo broke his arm in advance.

The fate line may not be unchangeable!

Wait a minute!

Tumulus......

Xiao Jian suddenly thought of something, his face became extremely ugly, and he ran towards the ancient tomb as fast as he could......

"What's wrong with him?" Ouyang Feng looked puzzled.

"This is the direction to go to the ancient tomb......" Although Huang Yaoshi didn't know very well, he still deduced that there must be something extremely important to him in the ancient tomb.

"His wife's body is still in the grave!"

Xiaolongnu solved the confusion between the two with a word, and at the same time flew to follow, the ancient tomb is also a very important place for her, where it carries the memories of the first half of her life.

——

Flames burned, smoke billowed into the sky, and the flames were reduced to ashes wherever they spread.

When Xiao Jian arrived at the ancient tomb, the fire had already reached the extreme, completely submerging the entire ancient tomb.

"No!"

Without hesitation, he rushed into the sea of fire, and an incomparably cold aura poured out from his body, and the snow marks went straight into the depths of the ancient tomb step by step.

Coke, soot, dense fog...... You can see it everywhere, but you can't find what you're looking for.

I don't know how long it was, when the fire was extinguished, his dream ...... Shattered!

Even if you want to go against the sky, you can't beat people's hearts.

A few days later, Xiao Jian rode north on a horse.

And just when he, Xiaolongnu, and Huang Yaoshi left one after another, the Quanzhen Sect ushered in an unprecedented catastrophe.

Terrible wails could be heard everywhere, the thick smell of blood permeated all corners, and people ran desperately, only to find that they were in a huge labyrinth, and they couldn't run out.

A pair of hands as red as blood slaughtered wantonly, bloodthirsty, and took one life after another. And as time passed, those hands became more and more hideous and terrifying, and the blood continued to turn into nourishment, nourishing these [Demon Hands].

"Rebel!" Qiu Chuji roared angrily, but soon fell silent.

followed by Ma Yu, Sun Buer, Hao Datong......

These people have mentors, uncles, and brothers, but Yin Zhiping seems to have completely forgotten about them.

Blood filled his eyes, drowning his sanity, and only one thought remained in his mind: power, the infinite power of darkness......

An endless aura of despair hung over his head, and after a long time, everything was calm.

The entire mountain gate was filled with corpses, but their dead bodies had the same characteristics, withered and bloodless......

——

At this time, the rivers and lakes are gradually rising, and when the martial arts conference is about to start, following the Tucun case, another earth-shattering case spreads like a plague, and the spearhead is directed at Xiao Jian!

The bloody blade reappeared, and the whole Quanzhen Sect was slaughtered, from the Quanzhen sons to many disciples, none of them survived, and all of them died tragically.

Big win.

"Bang!"

Guo Jing suddenly slapped the case, his face was full of anger, and the delicate table became torn apart under the huge force, and said in a deep voice: "This brute, how can he do it?" ”

He had learned what had happened from Huang Yaoshi, and guessed that the extermination of the Quanzhen Sect was inseparable from Yin Zhiping, because during this period, the news that Yin Zhiping was crowned as a "national teacher" by Mongolia also came one after another.

Huang Rong on the side was also stunned by the news, although she didn't like the Quanzhen Sect, she couldn't help but feel a little sad when she heard such news.

The supernatural power is a must......

But what scared her even more was that one day they would have to face this terrifying opponent.

"Where's the junior brother?" Huang Rong asked, and she learned from Huang Yaoshi that only Xiao Jian could defeat Yin Zhiping.

Because they have the same ability, field!

Only the realm can fight the realm!

Where did he go?

At the door, Huang Yaoshi stood with his hands in his hands, looking to the north. Hearing his beloved daughter's inquiry, he muttered: "A few days ago, the Mongolian vanguard troops were wiped out outside Xiangyang City, maybe it has something to do with him!" ”

"Did the junior brother do it?" Guo Jing was shocked, he knew very well how brave the Mongolian iron cavalry was, even if it was a grandmaster, it would be difficult to deal with a team of three hundred people, not to mention that the Mongolian vanguard army was as many as three thousand!

"Hmm." Huang Yaoshi nodded.

Huang Rong was surprised: "Can the power of one person really block a thousand armies? After saying that, I felt that it was inappropriate, this was no longer resisting, but annihilating.

"Maybe he has his own way." Huang Yaoshi's answer was ambiguous, and even with his intellect, it was difficult to fathom how Xiao Jian had accomplished this almost impossible thing.

Guo Jing said worriedly: "Senior Brother Xiao is reckless, I am worried that the Mongols will plan against him." ”

"His sword path is similar to Yin Zhiping's, both are based on [killing], for them, blood and killing are the best natural treasures." Huang Yaoshi's eyes were deep, and he said indifferently: "Actually, Yin Zhiping is not the most terrifying opponent......

He couldn't help but think of the mysterious man who rescued Yin Zhiping, the unknown is the most terrifying. Although Yin Zhiping is strong, he is still lacking in both heart and resourcefulness, and as long as he is handled properly, he is not invincible.

But the mysterious person was different, they knew too little about that person, and they didn't know anything other than that the other party had a strange spiritual realm.

And he is very smart, knows how to hide himself, like those wise and resourceful people in the dust of history, wise and cautious, immobile as a mountain, and aggressive as fire.

Huang Yaoshi didn't dare to think about how much damage his side would have when the opponent launched a thunderous blow.

It was a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, and it was hard to guard against.

The more Huang Yaoshi thought about it, the more ugly his face became, so he looked at his beloved daughter and said in a deep voice: "Rong'er, come back to Peach Blossom Island with me!" ”

Guo Jing and Huang Rong, as the initiators of the martial arts conference, were the first to be eliminated.

Huang Rong's beautiful eyes flowed, and she said softly: "Daddy, I know your worries, but I will advance and retreat with Brother Jing in this life." ”

Guo Jing was greatly moved, and was about to speak, but Huang Yaoshi had already snorted coldly and walked away.

He smiled brightly and looked at his beloved wife: "Rong'er, thank you!" ”

"I am happy when you are happy, and I am worried about you."