Chapter Ninety-Nine: Slaughtering the Illusory Sea (Determined to Become a God, Wait and See)

"But Senior Brother Qin Yuan?" The old man asked again, bowing slightly to Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan carefully looked at the old man in front of him, but when he saw that his hair was gray, he was full of energy, and his wisps of clear beard were neat and neat, dancing lightly in the wind. Qin Yuan thought about it for a while, but still couldn't remember the slightest impression, so he had to bow down and salute back: "It's Qin Yuan, I don't know what Senior Brother is looking for me?" ”

The old man listened, but his whole body bowed, and he almost fell to the ground, and said sincerely: "In Xia Hezhai, Senior Brother Qin's great kindness, thank you here!" ”

Qin Yuan was stunned, and couldn't help but be puzzled, and hurriedly helped the old man up and said, "Senior Brother Hezhai, why is this?" It's really going to be a break! ”

He Zhai refused to get up, and said with a slight emotion: "Senior Brother Qin, do you still remember that in Heshajiao, he once saved a Phantom Sea disciple?" ”

"River Sha Jiao?" Qin Yuan thought for a while, and then remembered that the town in the Tongtian River that he and Yi Ruxiao had been to that day was called Heshajiao, so he asked, "Senior Brother Hezhai said that bearded man?" ”

He Zhai nodded slightly, and hurriedly said: "The bearded man that Senior Brother Qin said is the lonely guest of the family teacher!" ”

"A lonely sword!" Qin Yuan remembered that the bearded man that day was not only chivalrous and courageous, but also had outstanding swordsmanship. With just one of his own blue long swords, Zheng Xiu, who was also in the realm of clear wind, was at a loss. However, the name of a sword lonely guest is a bit arrogant. Qin Yuan didn't know that there were thousands of registered disciples in the Phantom Sea, and these disciples couldn't find the true meaning of the Dao Fa, so they often regarded themselves as rangers, and some blockbuster names were also to deter those fearless bandits.

Seeing Qin Yuan pondering, Hezhai continued: "The family master was rescued by Senior Brother Qin, so he could save his life. He also personally went to Yunqing Peak to find Senior Brother Qin, wanting to thank him in person. Unfortunately, Senior Brother Qin went to the Spirit Beast Valley with the master, and only then did he thank him in the next generation. ”

Qin Yuan smiled slightly after hearing this, helped Hezhai up and said: "The righteous deeds of the strong men of the Lingshi are righteous and awe-inspiring, and they are quite admired by the subordinates. I couldn't see the arrogance and unreasonableness of the people of the Spirit Beast Valley that day. There is a disciple like a lonely sword in the Phantom Sea, which is the well-being of the people of the Phantom Sea. ”

Seeing that Qin Yuan did not have the posture of a true disciple, Hezhai was even more modest, and he couldn't help but feel a solemn feeling in his heart: "If you want to talk about the blessing of the illusory sea, Senior Brother Qin is already in the realm of clarity at a young age, and I am afraid that there is no one who has no reason before and no one after him." The family teacher has been seeking the Tao for decades, but he is only in the realm of clear wind, and his attainments are far inferior to those of Senior Brother Qin. ”

He Zhai's words made Qin Yuan's heart wonder, he saw that the bearded man that day was only in the prime of life, even if it was because the appearance of the cultivator changed slowly, it was not as old as the current Hezhai. But why did Hezhai recognize a lonely guest as a teacher?

He pondered for a while, but he was also puzzled. Although the famous disciples of the Phantom Sea can choose their own teachers, such a phenomenon is rare in front of them. Qin Yuan smiled faintly and simply asked: "Senior Brother Hezhai, there is something unclear below, I am afraid that the age of the sword lone guest is a little younger than you, but why did you choose him as your teacher?" ”

When Hezhai heard this, he sighed softly and said: "Back then, I entered the Phantom Sea earlier than my master and became a registered disciple. It's just that my Dao edge is shallow, and I have been staying in the turbid realm, and I can't go further and return to my hometown. The family teacher is also a famous disciple of the Phantom Sea, but he came from behind, and gradually surpassed me in Taoism. At that time, we got along day and night, and we developed a strong friendship and became friends who forgot about the year. I don't know what day, on a whim, we made a bet. Compare who can break through the wind first, the winner is the teacher, and the loser is the apprentice. That's how I became his sitting disciple! He spoke eloquently, but he invisibly revealed a hope.

"I see!" Qin Yuan sighed, "Senior Brother Hezhai's encounter is also a good story in the Phantom Sea!" ”

"Hahahaha!" Hezhai smiled heartily, "Senior Brother Qin said he was smiling!" ”

Qin Yuan nodded slightly, and suddenly thought of whether those Fengqing disciples who had come out of the Phantom Sea would come to their aid at the moment of crisis in the Phantom Sea. He smiled faintly and asked, "I don't know where the predecessor of the Sword Lonely Guest is at the moment?" ”

Hezhai raised his forehead slightly and said: "The family teacher is concerned about the Phantom Sea, I have already sent him a message about this expedition, presumably he should be on the way at this moment!" ”

Qin Yuan's heart was slightly relieved at this time, and he secretly thought in his heart: "Presumably, with the help of these disciples, there will be more hope for resisting the Spirit Beast Valley!" ”

He thought about it for a while, and found that after a slight pause, he had reached the end of the formation. He was busy with Hezhai signaling, and quickly chased after Yi Ruxiao.

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On the banks of the Heavenly River in the Spirit Beast Valley, a dead silence enveloped the entire land.

The morning sun rises, pouring the fiery red and brilliant sunlight through the heavenly river in the sky. It's just that there is less of the usual bustle here, and even the insects and birds have disappeared.

"Whew!" A wail sounded, moving the mighty Tianhe.

Outside the Qilin Palace, the white and clear white jade ground will be faintly cold, so that everyone on it is so light that they don't even dare to breathe loudly.

Shi Jitu was dressed in filial piety clothes, and his eyes were like ashes, and it took a long time to show a trace of anger. He sighed slightly and glanced around, but his eyes were full of devastation. Everything in the past, like flowing water, passes away inadvertently. He was slightly distracted, remembering the journey of the six brothers seeking the Tao together, and it was tears flashing and mourning to the extreme.

Next to Shi Jitu, Shi Jinsong was also dressed in filial piety clothes, a lost soul, standing there quietly, without saying a word, like an ice sculpture. And the five elders with foreign surnames also stood on the spot, pondering with their heads bowed and waiting silently.

"Third brother, fourth brother!" Shi Fan walked over slowly and called softly, but he didn't see the two of them paying attention. He sighed softly, his eyes red like a lion. But he bit his teeth, showing a strong ruthless color.

"Changhao, hasn't the eldest brother come out yet?" Seeing that Shi Jitu and Shi Jinsong were silent, Shi Fan asked Shi Changhao, who was waiting at the door of the Qilin Palace.

Shi Changhao bowed slightly, and said slowly: "My father has never come out!" His expression was painful.

Seeing this, Shi Fan felt a burst of hatred in his heart, and he really wanted to shout at Shi Jitu: "Look, you were the one who stopped us from killing Yi Yuntian in the first place, it was you who let Yi Yuntian get away with it, and it was you who killed the fifth brother!" But this anger, when he saw Shi Jitu, he couldn't vent it anymore. is also a sibling, and the death of Shi Jinglan is no less than Shi Fan's blow to Shi Jitu. Shi Fan choked in his heart, he had never seen Shi Jitu like this, and he wanted to step forward to comfort him, but he had no words.

In the Qilin Palace, Shikong leaned on a pillar and sat on the ground. His eyes were distracted, staring at Shi Jinglan, who was lying quietly in front of him, expressionless.

Shi Jinglan lost the support of crossing the evil, and fell from a high altitude, and his flesh and blood were blurred. If it weren't for brotherhood, he would have his own spirit, and he wouldn't want to believe that the person in front of him was his fifth brother.

He sat there for more than a day. I don't know what is ringing in my head, or if it is blank. It's just that even if it is a big bad news, as the head of the Spirit Beast Valley, he can't escape it. In the face, it is cruel and suffocating, but it is a necessary choice.

"Whew!" Another wail sounded, and it was like the heavens and the earth were moved, and the crying was everywhere, which only made people's hearts ache sharply, and they could not control themselves.

Shi Kongwan slowly stood up, but his whole body trembled slightly. He lightly leaned on the pillar, still quietly looking at the relief lying in front of him.

"Fifth brother! I'm going to bury you with the Phantom Sea! He sighed lightly, and his face was already extremely hideous. His eyes widened, and there was already a smashing aura that was dazzling, only encompassing the entire Tianhe River.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the huge Hongmen of the Qilin Hall had been shattered into powder. Everyone was shocked and hurriedly looked, but it was just a piece of dust. When the dust settled, a tall figure had already appeared.

"Master!" The elders shouted lightly, and they were already in a thick murderous aura, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

"Father!" Shi Changhao saw that Shi Kong finally came out, and hurriedly called.

Shi Kong ignored it, only pointed his finger at the sky, and shouted: "All the elders listen to the order, gather all the Qingjing disciples in the Spirit Beast Valley, and follow me to level the Illusory Sea!" ”

"Yes!" The elders had already come to their senses and responded sharply. Previously, Shi Daoran was killed, and the Spirit Beast Valley endured it for the sake of the blood-colored misty lotus. Gu Chong was killed, but he couldn't stop it because Shi Jinglan came forward. And now, Shi Jinglan also died tragically, and he had to make the entire Spirit Beast Valley hate. Even a calm and abnormal person like Shi Jitu has no reason to stop it.

Grief and resentment have touched the bottom line of the people in the Spirit Beast Valley, killing, only ruthless killing can calm their hearts.

After the elders received the order, they instantly turned into a path of enlightenment, and each went to lead his own disciples. After his death, the entire Spirit Beast Valley was automatically in a state of combat readiness, and they were all gearing up to kill all the people of the Phantom Sea. At this moment, as long as the head of the sect raised his arms, the 100,000 Qingjing disciples of the Spirit Beast Valley would call out and fight with each other.

"Whew!" The wailing resounded through the heavens and the earth, and countless streamers were already sacrificed, and the entire Tianhe River was covered by a meteor shower. It's just that this meteor shower didn't fall into the sky, but it slashed towards the sky. In an instant, the light was dazzling, and it actually covered the red morning sun.

"Woo! Woo! Woo! ”

The wailing continued, but it brought an incomparably murderous aura, turning the entire Spirit Beast Valley into a violent area. Among them, as long as they are murderous, they are out of control.

"Big brother!" Shi Jitu called softly, but he bowed slightly, and his eyes flashed fiercely. He didn't care about it, but his body moved, and he disappeared into the distant sky.