Chapter 82: Leaving the World

"Amitabha, who is this old benefactor, his cultivation is so profound, I believe that he is by no means an ordinary person. Even the Buddha cultivator had a little shock on his expression.

"She is an old drunkard, and the young man who caused the catastrophe is Xiao Shaoze. Su Ling opened her mouth to reply, but her heart was mixed, she thought that the mortal realm cultivators were like ants, just a group of poor and fallen people, without resources, what point could cultivation reach, and if you can't fly up after building the foundation, you can only wait for death if you stay in the lower realm, and you can't save your cultivation.

Now it seems that the hermit master of the mortal realm is definitely not something she can compete with, and she believes that there is definitely not only the old drunkard on this land. At the same time, I was worried about the trip to the tomb.

How many variables there are in the trip to the ancient tomb, I really don't dare to say now.

The Thunder King resisted the last nine heavenly thunders with a thunder-absorbing charm, and the thunder tribulation in the sky seemed to have lost its temper, and it actually dispersed in the blink of an eye after the strong wind, and the blue sky appeared again, and the long-lost sunlight shone the earth from the sky, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and their mood was much better.

King Lei picked up Xiao Shaoze, who had long since died, and his spiritual power entered his internal organs, meridians and purple mansions.

There is no trace of vitality in the body, the meridians are damaged and broken, and the spiritual power of the whole body is scattered, and what is even more terrifying is that none of his internal organs are intact, Mo said that he has just built a foundation, even if he is a Jindan monk, it is impossible to live.

"How so, you won't die, how could it. The old drunkard's expression was gloomy, and his mouth kept chattering, and his expression was very sad. Suddenly burst out laughing.

"Haha, the old man has exhausted his calculations, thinking that he has mastered the heavenly opportunity, but he didn't expect that God was just a small ninety-nine thunder tribulation that made me lose all my efforts. Sure enough, people are not as good as heaven, even if I am a god. God, you really made my Protoss fall down."

The sound was so loud that the sky could be heard, the sound waves shot out of the old drunkard's mouth, straight to the sky, and the sky that had just been clear was actually penetrated by the sound waves, and the sky was opened again A crack was opened, this time it was different, there was no previous bird song and flowers, but I saw ten thousand stars in outer space.

The crack healed in the blink of an eye, and it was just such a moment that was enough to make the new disciples of the eight sects who were watching around fearful. Just relying on the sound to tear through a realm of heaven, this cultivation is a legendary existence, and I am afraid that only the heads of various factions can do it.

"Hmph, the old man doesn't have time to play with you, three breaths! If you don't leave, kill!" the old drunkard looked coldly at the people in front of him.

The expressions of the eight disciples instantly turned cold when they heard this, but they left one after another in desperation. Su Ling wanted to say something, but when she saw the old drunkard's eyes, her heart trembled.

That look is clearly the eyes of a beast, if Sanqi doesn't leave, I'm afraid the other party will really kill him. In desperation, he saluted and left.

What happened at the top of the green mountain today shocked the hearts of all the new generation of disciples of the Eight Sects, and it also made them realize the gap in their cultivation, that is, from today onwards, many people silently swore in their hearts that they would go back to do penance and step into the Yuan Infant as soon as possible. This also directly affects the generation of immortals a hundred years later.

Of course, the Thunder King didn't know that his actions had deeply stimulated everyone present, and at this moment, he was heartbroken. How much effort did it take him to come to the mortal realm, and how much transportation did it take to get Xiao Shaoze's whereabouts. Now..

Looking at the cold corpse, the old drunkard Lei Wang actually shed tears, picked up the wine gourd and drank it violently. "Beautiful Jade Wine" ran down his throat and into his body, and that aura of non-existence completely collapsed his last line of defense emotionally.

Fell to his knees and cried.

"Boy, get up, get up. Look at the old man, the old man is your grandfather, I am your grandfather. Your mother is alive, she needs you, and I need you. me, get me up. ”

The old drunkard kept slapping the cold corpse in front of him, and the spiritual power was constantly transmitted to the other party, hoping to wake up his grandson with the help of the magical power of spiritual power, but unfortunately to no avail.

The cold corpse didn't give off a shred of life, let alone breath.

Passing through the starry sky, in the depths of the fairy world, in a magnificent palace, an old man with red and swollen eyes suddenly got up, his expression was a little puzzled, and he urged the huge magic weapon in front of him, and then he was a little more puzzled. followed by dozens of times to urge the magic weapon, and finally his face was happy, and he laughed and said: King Lei, you poked the old man's eyes, God asked for your life, and it is really unpleasant that there is a cycle of karma. Twisting his body and soaring into the air, he shot towards a palace in the distance, where was the highest place in the immortal realm, where the Heavenly Emperor was.

"Emperor of Heaven, Xiao Shao is dead, and the fairy world can be stable for a million years. The old man's voice went back and forth in the main hall, and the golden-armored man on the throne slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: It's just ants, why bother.

On this day and night, the Thunder King didn't know how to spend it, until Xu Ruyun and Shen Lang came. Xu Ruyun looked at the cold corpse in front of her and helped the Thunder King up. "Lord Thunder, is the young master not really dead, but trapped by some kind of power. ”

The originally magical and dim Thunder King heard that there were more points in his eyes when he heard this, and he seemed to see hope. "How?"

"I made a contract with my master, and I will have some reaction when my master dies, even if I lose some cultivation, it is normal. Except for the contract signed by Shen Lang, but it is a soul contract, the young master is dead, but Shen Lang has not moved, which is not realistic. ”

The Thunder King, who originally had a glimmer of hope, smiled bitterly when he heard this: That's because he has already terminated your contract and you are free.

"Impossible, why did the young master do this, ours... The contract has been terminated?" Xu Ruyun couldn't believe it, and Shen Lang felt even more inexplicable admiration when he heard this, admiring Xiao Shaoze, the master.

"Your contract was stripped from the soul by Xiao Xiaozi, and I personally took it out. ”

"Master" Xu Ruyun knelt down to Xiao Shaoze, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Shen Lang also bowed, he knew that if Xiao Shao hadn't terminated the contract in advance, he might have to leave this world with the other party. Maybe I'll go back to the underworld. Shen Lang thought so.

Far away in the border mountains of the Heian Kingdom, a black giant python was hovering in the air, as if looking for something, and suddenly a strange energy fluctuation in the body made the black python shoot quickly in the direction of Qingshan. "The host waited for me"

In the courtyard of the Great Zhou Palace, Su Ling was in the first place, and there were seven people sitting below, all of whom were the spokespersons of the Eight Great Sects in the mortal world, and they were also the captains of the Tomb Tour.

Needless to say, the transformation of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Holy Land, this time the Nether Sect only sent him, so he didn't need to discuss anything, just make his own decisions.

Other sects are different, and they have to go back to discuss everything with their brothers and sisters.

Su Ling sat in the first place, looked at the bottom and said: Everyone also saw it just now, the guy who blocked the thunder is the old drunkard, although he can't see the other party's cultivation, it is certain that the other party's cultivation is definitely above the Yuan Infant, and the laws in the ancient tomb will definitely exclude him, Xiao Shao is dead, no matter how great the old drunkard's ability is, there is no threat to us, and now that the obstacles are removed, how should I plan.

"Now that the obstacle has been removed, let's follow the usual way and enter the ancient tomb according to our ability. The person who spoke was dressed in battle armor, with dark skin, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a square face. At first glance, it is quite righteous, and there is a bit of murder between the eyebrows, this person is the mixed yuanzi, the captain of Xuantian Sect.