Chapter 8 The Fate of the Dao

Qin Yuan was stunned, and he was still enthusiastically greeting his senior brother as if he had suddenly changed as a person, but seeing that Ke Dayong in front of him was definitely not a joke, he had to give up his hand and say, "Senior brother, why are you so angry?" Is there anything wrong with the junior and younger brothers? ”

"Hahaha," Ke Dayong's face was a little hideous, "offended? That's a lot of time! Light up your weapons! With that, he shook his hand, and a heavy sword behind his back was already in his hand.

"Huh?" Ke Dayong just held the sword, but he noticed that something was wrong with Qin Yuan. By the way, Qin Yuan has just entered the division, and he hasn't even arrived in the turbidity realm yet, so how can he get a weapon? It's a shame that I just shouted "bright weapons". Ke Dayong intuitively felt that his ears were hot, so he simply waved his hand. "Bang!" With a thud, the heavy sword slammed to the ground. "I won't deceive you that you don't have weapons, come on!" Ke Dayong threw away the weapon in his hand, and roared like a mad beast.

"Senior brother!" Qin Yuan let out a loud shout, trying to make Ke Dayong in front of him wake up. But how easily can a mad beast be calmed down.

"Drink!" Ke Dayong had already taken the lead, only to see him pounce and slam his fist into Qin Yuan's heart. The earthy yellow true element, looming, converges in the heart of the fist. Ke Dayong had already reached the third stage of the Turbidity Realm, the Dao Turbidity Realm, which could not be compared to Qin Yuan, who had just cultivated.

Qin Yuan could only dodge instinctively, but his pace couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and he slammed a heavy fist into his chest.

"Ahh A mouthful of blood poured out of Qin Yuan's mouth. The powerful blow seemed to shatter his sternum. Qin Yuan fell to the ground, his consciousness gradually blurred. But his eyes were still on Ke Dayong.

"Senior brother!" Dou Ming stubbornly saw that something was wrong, and a bully stood in front of Ke Dayong.

"Senior brother, stop it! Master will definitely be severely punished when he finds out! Dou Ming shouted stubbornly.

"Senior brother, get out of the way, let me end this thief's life and then go and ask the master for guilt!" At this moment, Ke Dayong has lost his mind.

"No!" Dou Ming said stubbornly, and the lilac true yuan flashed slightly between his palms.

"Senior brother, what are you doing? Will you also shelter this thief? Think about how the great god Chiyou died? Ke Dayong roared, his hands on Dou Ming's stubborn shoulders. Ke Dayong's eyes widened, and the earthy yellow true yuan was instantly attached to his hand. "Get out of the way!" Ke Dayong roared and threw out Dou Ming, who was blocking in front of him.

Then, a bully stepped forward and hit Qin Yuan who fell to the ground with another heavy punch. Before the fist arrived, Zhenyuan solidified this fist like a hammer, and Qin Yuan would definitely die.

"No!" Dou Ming, who had just stabilized his figure, shouted stubbornly, but he couldn't do anything about it.

At this moment, a fire-colored streamer like a demon knife burst out from Qin Yuan's right arm.

"Boom!" The sound of the true element striking each other broke through the air. Ke Dayong was shocked by this sudden blow, and a deep cut on his right arm cracked, and blood flowed. He got up and stared at Qin Yuan in a daze, like a beast examining the prey in front of him. True Yuan, just now it should be True Yuan. But he didn't understand how the dying Qin Yuan could have such a powerful True Yuan, and besides, Qin Yuan hadn't even reached the Turbidity Realm, where did the True Yuan come from. The shadow in the shadows in the distance fluttered for a moment, then disappeared again.

Qin Yuan also slowly stood up at this time, everything that happened just now was too abrupt. However, now he clearly knew that there was a certain breath in his body calling and supporting him. This may be the instinct to survive.

He clutched his left hand over his chest, numb by the pain in his heart. He instinctively opened his mouth wide and tried to take in a little more air, but every breath seemed like he was pushing his limits. Slowly, Qin Yuan raised his right arm and stretched out to Ke Dayong. His face was resolute and his eyes were cold, as if he were facing a ferocious beast. At this moment, the air condensed, and the world was quiet as if only the heartbeat of a few people remained, and a sassy aura diffused all around.

Dou Mingzhi was also stunned there, like a wooden man who couldn't move, this kind of aura was very terrifying.

"Ahh Ke Dayong roared, broke the silence again, and rushed towards Qin Yuan. The earthy yellow True Yuan wrapped the fists, and at this moment, the fists were harder than the copper hammer.

With a sharp fist style, the fist came straight to Qin Yuan's face. Suddenly, another stream of fire-colored light burst out from Qin Yuan's right arm. The ghostly streamer cuts to Ke Dayong at a strange angle.

"Ahh Ke Dayong exhaled in horror, and hurriedly withdrew his fist to resist with all his might.

"Bang!" With a bang, the fiery red True Yuan Dasheng enveloped Qin Yuan in it, like a red sun that had just jumped out of the horizon, without a trace of impurities. The blazing True Yuan instantly devoured the earthy yellow True Yuan, like a spiritual fire between heaven and earth burning within a range of a few zhang.

A breath of death instantly enveloped Ke Dayong's body, and the beast and the prey were instantly inverted. Ke Dayong instinctively carried the true yuan, but the meridians in his body were like the sea when the wind came, the waves were turbulent, and they were already in chaos.

"Are you going to die?" Ke Dayong realized in astonishment. Heaven and earth were calm, and Ke Dayong was like a lamb to the slaughter, listening to the prelude to death. Everything was so peaceful, and at this moment his body returned to heaven and earth, and merged into it. The breath like a slow-moving stream enveloped him in it, and this was the power of heaven and earth.

"No!" Ke Dayong drank violently, and the true yuan in his body suddenly soared.

"Boom!" The earthy yellow True Yuan suddenly shone brightly, and the two True Yuan collided again, and then radiated. The space around him seemed to be distorted for a moment. The two of them were even thrown away with Dou Ming's stubbornness.

Qin Yuan, who was already unconscious, was stunned by this strong impact. Seeing this, Dou Ming hurriedly got up and jumped towards Qin Yuan.

"Hahaha, I've broken through the Qingjing! I actually felt the power of heaven and earth, and finally broke through the Qing Realm! Ke Dayong supported his scarred body and said with a smile: "Senior brother, as you said, this is fate, when fate arrives, it will naturally break through!" I'm in the clear wind! ”

"Fate?" Dou Ming stubbornly picked up Qin Yuan and shouted, "Senior brother, look at the good things you have done!" ”

"Humph!" Ke Dayong sighed effortlessly: "He is the descendant of the Yellow Emperor, and everyone in our descendants can be punished!" After speaking, he bowed down and tried to get up, but he had no strength at all, so he had to sit paralyzed.

"Everybody can be punished?" Dou Ming said stubbornly: "Then let me ask you, what heinous things did the third senior brother do?" ”

"This?" Ke Dayong was speechless for a while, it was true that Qin Yuan had gotten along with everyone very well since he went up the mountain, and he didn't understand why he was so angry.

"But junior brother, you told me that he is a descendant of the Yellow Emperor!" Ke Dayong said suspiciously.

"I wanted to tell you something new, but who knew you were so stupid!" Dou Ming shouted stubbornly, with indescribable remorse in his heart.

"How's that okay?" Ke Dayong seemed to have an epiphany all of a sudden, "Third Senior Brother, is he okay?" ”

Before Dou Mingzhi could answer, he saw a black shadow flying towards the ground.

At this moment, three rays of light flashed, and Yi Yuntian, Shi Butong, and Yi Ruxiao hurried over. Yi Yuntian's figure flickered and took over Qin Yuan, who was stubbornly supported by Dou Ming. The dark blue true yuan flowed like flowing water, converging along Qin Yuan's meridians to his chest. Shi Butong on the side immediately propped up the white true yuan and carefully observed the surroundings. The shadow suddenly retreated into the shadows.

"What's going on?" Shi Butong asked loudly.

"Master," Ke Dayong knew that he had made a big mistake, and bowed his head and responded, "It was the disciple who was reckless and injured the third junior brother!" ”

"Huh?" Shi Butong frowned when he heard this: "What the hell is going on?" ”

It turned out that Yi Yuntian and the three of them were waiting for the three apprentices in the Yunqing Palace, and they never thought that suddenly a roar sounded in the distance, accompanied by the faint aura of Zhenyuan. The faces of the three of them changed greatly, and they thought that they were in big trouble here, so they rushed to the scene immediately. As a result, when he arrived here, he saw that Qin Yuan had fainted and was unconscious, and Ke Dayong was also covered in scars and fell to the ground. The vigilant Shi Butong supported Zhenyuan, as if he was facing a great enemy, but now he heard Ke Dayong say that he had injured Qin Yuan, and he was suddenly puzzled.

"Master," Dou Ming stubbornly saw that Ke Dayong had made a big mistake this time, and responded: "Master, this matter is not entirely to blame on Senior Brother, it is the disciple's fault. ”

Shi Butong was even more puzzled when he saw the two disciples say this. I saw his eyes glaring and said sharply: "Don't hurry up!" ”

Ke Dayong and Dou Ming were all stunned, and the master rarely got angry on weekdays.

"Master, just now the disciple heard that the third junior brother is a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, and he lost his mind for a moment and injured the third junior brother." Ke Dayong said in a low voice: "It's all the disciple's fault, please punish the master!" ”

"Descendants of the Yellow Emperor?" Shi Butong was stunned for a moment, "You are because Qin Yuan is the descendant of the Yellow Emperor, so you made such a heavy hand?" ”

"The disciple is wrong! Be willing to be punished! Ke Dayong fell to the ground with all his might, and the wounds on his body burst open again, and blood soaked the ground beneath him.

"Master, the disciple is also willing to be punished!" Dou Ming stubbornly knelt on the ground, his always naughty face was full of pain, "If it weren't for the disciple telling the senior brother that the third senior brother is a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, this would not have happened." ”

"You guys!" Shi Butong was even more furious when he saw this, "Senior brothers should be like brothers, but they kill each other......"

"Okay, it doesn't work!" Yi Yuntian on the side had a serious face, "The top priority is to send Qin Yuan back to Yunqing Hall for treatment first!" His tone was low, but every word was unmistakable.

Shi Butong was stunned for a moment and came back to his senses. Hurriedly came to Qin Yuan's side. I saw that Qin Yuan's face was pale, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were clearly visible.

"Senior brother, how is Qin Yuan's injury?" Shi Butong asked eagerly.

"The sternum was shattered, and it should have been a loss of life." Yi Yuntian said slowly, "Fortunately, there is no injury to the internal organs, and the breath in the body is orderly, so it should be no big problem to recuperate." After that, he reached out and stroked Yi Ruxiao's shoulder, and Yi Ruxiao on the side had already had red eyes and turned into a tearful person.

"Let's go, go back to Yunqing Palace!" Yi Yuntian said that, as soon as his body moved, he took Qin Yuan into a spiritual light and left.

Shi Butong and the others followed. In the shadows in the distance, the shadow shook and vanished.