Fifty and eighty chapters

Yi Tianqing's sudden proposal shook Lie Chaoxia a lot, and suddenly she was also awakened, she and Yi Tianqing did have a fate to teach art, because Yuan Yingchou secretly taught before, and he began to practice Yi Tianqing's set of unique styles, the morning light of the sea, a little success, if you can get Yi Tianqing's formal teaching, you can improve this style.

The power of the morning light of the sea is terrifying, even if you only learn this style, it is enough to turn over the river and the sea, destroy everything, and it can be used in front of you, Lie Zhaoxia has the heart to ask for advice, and when the words come to her mouth, she has scruples, and she always feels that she has secretly learned the other party's martial arts, and let the other party know that in case of a big furious anger, it will be self-defeating.

Thinking of this, Lie Zhaoxia noticed that Yuan Yingchou, who should be here, ran away without a trace at some point.

"Huh, where did Brother Yuan go?"

“...... I don't know. Yi Tianqing frowned, quite displeased, but this displeasure was directed at herself, "It's really shameful, even I fell asleep just now, and when I woke up, there was no clown here, but ...... If you can run away from the monk, you can't run away from the temple, he should still be in this sword tower......"

"Uh, that...... Actually, Brother Yuan, he taught me ......"

Before the words were finished, hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside, and Lie Chaoxia's face was happy, and he was about to say that Yuan Yingchou appeared and came back, which was very good, but he immediately noticed that the breath was wrong, and it was someone else.

"Auntie!"

Running quickly, it was Yi Zhanpeng who looked panicked when he broke into the control room, and his hasty expression made Yi Tianqing very dissatisfied.

"Look at what kind of expression you have, as a quasi-emperor, but you have no determination at all. What kind of system will become? A little thing will change color on your face, like your heart, how can I help you become the head of the Yi family in the future?"

Yi Tianqing said sharply: "You have to remember, there is nothing in the world that is worth your fuss about, even if the Yi family is completely destroyed in front of your eyes, you can remain quiet, this is the talent of the king." ”

Hearing what she said, Lie Chaoxia's scalp was numb, and most of the content in it was completely disagreeable, from her own standpoint. One watched his sect disappear. The head of the sect who is still quiet, what kind of talent is this? It is clear that he is a severely mentally ill person who regards human life as a mustard! If he wants to be instilled with this concept after apprenticeship, then he should think more about it.

But Yi Zhanpeng was accustomed to such a lesson, and arched his hand: "Auntie is right." The nephew is not practicing enough. Ugly revealed. Please teach my aunt a lesson. ”

"Let's change it, what happened? What about the people you are protecting? Are you dead?"

Yi Tianqing's tone was cold, I am afraid that even if the Yi family really dies in front of her, it will all be destroyed. She was also indifferent, Lie Zhaoxia had a creepy feeling, so she listened to Yi Zhanpeng and said: "No, everything is fine, as expected, they have all benefited a lot from the emperor's power back and forth......

Saying that, Yi Zhanpeng glanced at Lie Chaoxia and said: "Over there in the True Fire Sword Tower, the situation is relatively difficult to say, the casualties at the Saint King level are quite heavy, and seventy percent of them have not been able to survive, however, the disciples of the Yi Tendon and Cleansing Realm have gained a lot of benefits, and half of them have signs of promotion, and if it goes well, they can be promoted to the Saint King within a month." ”

These words entered her ears, Lie Chaoxia felt very complicated, the so-called Seventy Percent Holy King did not survive, it sounded, I am afraid that those elders could not survive, and considering that with the division of the Sword Tower, a group of people who were thrown out as high-altitude garbage, the elders of the True Fire Sword Tower, I am afraid that the casualties will be exhausted.

For Jianlou, this is of course a big loss, but if more than half of the young generation of good players are promoted and become masters of the Saint King level, they will come and go, and the loss can be made up as much as possible, although there is a fault in experience and experience, which is not easy to make up, but this batch of vigorous and young new generation of Saint Kings has an infinitely broad future, and for Jianlou, it is a big deal.

“...... That's probably what the clown expected. ”

Yi Tianqing said lightly: "That clown seems to act hastily, but in fact, he still thinks a lot, although he can't count everything, but this level of calculation must be in his control...... He probably planned to use this as rent, the cost of renting the Sword Tower. ”

Lie Chaoxia said strangely: "Really, Brother Yuan, he ......"

“...... Eight or nine is not far from ten, and it is still a dark disk that has been discussed early in the morning. Yi Tianqing sneered: "Otherwise, where would Lie Junyan go? The Sword Tower was taken away, and she, as the head of the house, didn't come out to say a word from beginning to end, at first I could feel her breath, but when the junior disciples left, her breath disappeared, where did she go?"

Lie Chaoxia was speechless, it can be inferred that the master must have left the Sword Tower and followed to protect those junior disciples, otherwise there would be a dark sun and fierce birds outside, and letting them escape was no different from letting them die.

In addition, this can also be regarded as an insurance strategy, even if the expedition of the Sword Tower fails, and the elite combat power of the True Fire Sword Tower is all dead, at least there is a head and a group of junior disciples, and it is not possible to say that it retains its vitality, at least it is also a hope, and it may be a long time later, the True Fire Sword Tower will be revived again.

"Master, she...... Didn't tell me that. Lie Zhaoxia said, a little gloomy, but also looked at Yi Tianqing with admiration, and found that this senior not only has strong force, but also has the vision to see through the scheming, not the kind of reckless woman who is brave and unscrupulous, no wonder she can have such power.

“...... What about the clown?" Yi Tianqing said: "I didn't sense his breath, but in this kind of drifting, he can't get out, right?" Zhanpeng, did you see that clown all the way over?"

"This ...... My nephew came all the way, and I really didn't see Brother Yuan, and I don't know where he is?" Yi Zhanpeng wanted to speak and stopped, "But does my aunt know where we are now?"

"Where else? ...... we?"

Yi Tianqing said, his face suddenly changed, he shook his hand and took out his sword, and the flame sword qi soared out, spiraling forward, chiseling all the metal outer walls where he passed, and going straight to the outermost layer.

"Senior, senior, don't ......"

Seeing the ruined sword tower, ruthlessly destroyed like this, Lie Chaoxia was about to faint, but what happened soon made her doubt her eyes.

"Uh, this...... What's the situation?"

A ray of sunlight shines into the control room from the end of the multi-layer siding that has been continuously pierced, and from that large crack, you can clearly see the outside scene.

There is no darkness, and there is no war, the True Fire Sword Tower is indeed drifting in mid-air, but the bottom is a real mountain scene, not a void, the strangest thing is that the mountain scene below is still vaguely familiar, Lie Chaoxia thought for a few seconds, and suddenly widened her eyes.

"Thousand, Thousand Snow Peaks!"

For unexplained reasons, the True Fire Sword Tower left the Void and drifted to the top of the Thousand Snow Peak! (To be continued......