102 Tragic Past

"The Great Elder of the Tianyin Sect turned out to be from Qiongzhou. ”

No wonder he is so familiar with Qiongzhou.

Not only instructed the four elders of the Tianyin Sect to skillfully seize Tan Boxuan's Blue Sea Divine Dragon Appearance.

It also condensed the red blood realm in Qiongzhou.

Yesterday, although the Red Blood Realm was dangerous, it was not the strongest.

Rong Hui had seen the masters of the Out-of-Body Realm controlling the heavens and the earth in the Red Blood Realm, and the millions of Yin soldiers in the Ten Directions Ghost City were all under his command, and they were sent at their disposal, and there were at least eight red-clothed ghosts who cultivated in the Yuan Infant Realm.

The puppets in the Red Blood Realm are weak in combat and their mechanisms are not very ingenious.

Rong Hui remembered that the Great Elder of the Tianyin Sect was good at the secret art of the mechanism, and the main peak of the Tianyin Sect's magic work was his masterpiece.

In the Red Blood Realm, it seemed to be a temporary formation, and it was very hasty.

Rong Hui and the Great Elder of the Tianyin Sect also sensed that he was injured when he fought.

In addition, Wang Shi also dug up something that made Rong Hui refreshing.

The Great Elder of the Tianyin Sect is disabled, and he had gone to Penglai with the Qiongzhou Immortal Seeking Boat to learn the art before.

This Penglai is not the old enemy of the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion, Penglai Pavilion, but Penglai Immortal Mountain.

The Great Elder had low qualifications and was fortunate enough to climb Penglai Immortal Mountain, and he only became an outer disciple by the side of the book by all means.

Then Penglai sank to the island, and the great elder escaped death but was lame.

This is where his life begins.

A monk with mediocre qualifications accumulated overnight, broke through the Yuanying Realm in just two hundred years, and became one of the few out-of-body realm masters in Central Continent after Rong Hui's clone.

Under the knees of the Great Elder, there is a jewel-like water system single spirit root, your apprentice.

After the death of the four elders, he learned out of nowhere that Rong Hui had seized the Blue Sea Divine Dragon Dharma, so he hurriedly rushed from Tianyin Sect to Qiongzhou.

What puzzled Rong Hui was that the Great Elder came quietly and suddenly appeared without warning.

It must be known that Wang Shi secretly lined up hundreds of disciples to monitor the movements of the Tianyin Sect, and the Tianyin Sect could not hide his eyes from any disturbances.

The Great Elder is a high cultivator, but he has a disability.

How did it get there?

and who fought fiercely and caused injuries on his body.

What does it have to do with the person who sent the threatening letter?

Rong Hui put away his things, put aside the doubts in his heart, and asked Jiang Xueyun about Wang Shi's past.

"The fifth elder is the right person. Jiang Xueyun took out a picture album and spread it on the table, "Master once had a marriage contract with the three elders, and she knew the past of the three elders well, and she also turned it into a picture book for daily viewing. ”

Rong Hui's fingertips touched the album, and the evil aura rushed straight to his head.

Zhihai flashed a sentence.

"Jiang Xueyun, it's not credible. ”

Rong Hui's fingertips paused, and she stared at the handsome young man without a trace to divert the topic, "The painting is the third senior brother in Jiang Mingyue's heart, how much do you know about the third senior brother?"

"The Three Elders are legends of Qiongzhou. ”

Jiang Xueyun said admiringly.

Rong Hui smiled: "What kind of legendary method?"

In Jiang Mingyue's memory, Wang Shi was a gentleman who did not learn and did not know how to do it, and every time he thought about it, he hated iron and steel.

When he arrived at Jiang Xueyun, he became a legend.

"I heard from the seniors of Fengyulou that when the three elders were born, the Nine Dragons Bridge of the Tongling Sect screamed endlessly, and the dragon's eye flowed out of blood and tears, and the nine wells of the Tongling Sect spewed blood. ”

Jiang Xueyun said in a low tone like a story, "The Psychic Sect and the Seagod Psychic have never had such a terrifying scene, and the elders wrote a letter overnight to beg the sect master to execute the baby. ”

Rong Hui frowned, "What happened later?"

The birth vision of the third senior brother is unusual and terrifying.

It is unacceptable that an infant can be put to death.

Jiang Xueyun muttered: "The Sect Master of the Psychic Sect snatched the baby from the hands of the former elder by forcing him to die, and took it with him day and night to prevent the elders from plotting, until all the elders of the previous generation died strangely, and then gradually let go of the control of the three elders. ”

"It's strange to say, the three elders seem to be haunted by bad luck, wherever they go, there are murders or evil things, the people of Qiongzhou don't dare to say anything because of the strength of the Psychic Sect, and every time they see it, they take the land far away, and the three elders have a not happy childhood. ”

Rong Hui's heart was bored, and the more he listened, the more uncomfortable he became.

She asked Jiang Xueyun to skip the sensational part and get straight to the point.

"Where was the turning point?"

Jiang Xueyun, who was ready to make a tirade, choked, "Three months after the three elders and my master are married, it will be the Qiongzhou Sea God Festival, and the Sea God Festival is to select a thousand brides and send them to the sea to ask the Sea God to bless Qiongzhou with smooth weather and long-term stability."

I don't know what happened that year, but the bride given to the sea god was more than 3,000 words, and it was presided over by the Tongling Sect.

The three elders couldn't bear the bride to be buried in the sea, so they captured three thousand powerful ghosts and sealed them on the bride's statue to sacrifice to the sea god on behalf of the real bride.

On the night when the stone statue fell into the water, the calm sea suddenly made a huge wind, and when hundreds of returning fishing boats overturned, the three elders were covered in blood, holding their own golden spiritual roots and throwing them into the sea, so that the sea god calmed down and let the people of Qiongzhou sleep in peace for ten years. ”

Rong Hui's hand tightened: "Dig the spiritual root?!"

The third senior brother is an earth spirit root body cultivator.

The elders of the Sword Spirit Sect are all single spirit roots.

Where did the third senior brother's earth spirit root come from? Could it be that he is a double spirit root?

Digging the spiritual root is equivalent to cutting off the immortal fate, the Tongling Sect is a family of cultivators, Wang Shi is a descendant, if it is not an accident, it will definitely not destroy its future.

Thinking of this, Rong Hui's sharp eyes overflowed with coldness, and she said abruptly: "Who dug up his spiritual root." ”

Ling Yan's voice fell on Jiang Xueyun's ears like the raging wind on the top of the snow-capped mountain, like an ice needle entering his ears, and it was cold and painful, his hands trembled, and his heart trembled: "Master was drunk and lost his words, I heard her say when I passed by, she said that it was dug by the sect master of the Psychic Sect himself...... It seems that in order to force Elder Wang to push open a door. ”

Jiang Xueyun's story has created a psychic sect master who loves his son like his life.

Later, there was another sentence that Wang Shi's father personally cut off his immortal fate.

An image of the heart of the son of love, the heart of the lungs.

A ruthless and ruthless resolute.

Rong Hui thought of Wang Shi's indifferent attitude towards the sect master of the Psychic Sect, and a guess flashed through his mind.

If the Psychic Sect was to get something to protect Wang Shi or a baby, and later dug up Wang Shi's spiritual root because of that thing, the cause and effect can be justified.

The main thing of the Psychic Sect is the door.

"Door?" Rong Hui said sharply, "What door?"

When Jiang Xueyun heard the "door", her expression was fluttering, her fingers couldn't help curling up, pinching them tightly, and the green tendons on the back of her hands burst out, as if she was afraid of something.

"The three major families and the Ziwei Sword Sect each control a door. Jiang Xueyun looked at Rong Hui fixedly, he took a deep breath, his Adam's apple rolled nervously, and his lips turned blue with fright, "Master said something about the door before he went to Shuzhong, she said that there is endless power and desire behind the door, which can make everyone crazy! ”

"After Master Immortal passed away, I went crazy looking for the door in the Wind and Rain Building, but I couldn't find it until I saw it in the Red Blood Realm yesterday!"