Chapter 297: Guest
Under the gloomy sky, a bare flat land appeared in front of me, and the green mountain had disappeared.
The great Bimu Sect was smashed flat by Heiqing's punch in this way, Chen Tiange and Fu Dongshui did not see their bodies, everything was stirred into powder by the fist, and only a handful of immortal soldiers were buried in the soil, exuding supreme immortal pressure.
Hei Qing's heart moved slightly, and the fairy soldier's soft intestines flew out of the dirt and fell into his hands.
The rugged man put the immortal soldier's soft intestines alone in a delicate Loucang jade.
The dark clouds dispersed, the daylight reappeared, the echo of the loud sound disappeared completely, everything returned to its original routine, and people within a radius of hundreds of miles looked at the clear sky again, and were amazed.
Hei Qing glanced around, very satisfied, although he hadn't punched for a long time, he still had just the right amount of heat.
Except for the land where the Bimu Sect was located, which was razed to the ground, the rest of the place was still green and full of life, and it was not affected by Hei Qing's punch just now.
Hei Qing only asked the Fist Bimu Sect, and he would never hurt an inch of the rest of the land.
The rough man yawned, a little bored, if only he could have a good fight...
Hei Qing walked slowly to the east, and before he could stretch his waist, his burly figure disappeared here.
More than ten miles away, everyone in the Bimu Sect stopped, everyone knew that the fight was over, and some of the people with higher cultivation could barely see the sect that had been razed to the ground, they had mixed feelings, and they felt how small they were, in front of a monk like Heiqing, they were not even as good as ants.
Some of the disciples with lower cultivation asked what the outcome of the offerings was, and several of them couldn't bear to speak, and finally everyone returned to the place where the Bimu Sect was located.
On the bare ground, a few disciples even shed tears of sadness, they have lived in the Bimu Sect for more than ten years, they must have feelings for this place, the once beautiful mountain peaks have now completely disappeared from the world, they no longer have a home, how can people not be sad.
Everyone was silent for a long time, until one of the worshippers opened his mouth, "There is no Bimu Sect anymore, everyone can only part ways here, I may not be able to say this, but this is the case, it is impossible to rebuild the Bimu Sect with our strength, the sect master and Fu worship are dead, and none of us can provoke the beam." ”
Li Qingyuan said: "Xia Offering is not rough, we can only be separated here today, everyone will go by themselves in the future, we will all take care of ourselves, the reason why the sect will be destroyed is completely because we have made our own sins." ”
"Why do you say such frustrating words? The sect master and Fu Xian are dead, but we still have Xia Xian, Hao Xianfeng and Liu Xianfeng, the three of them plus us, everyone working together will definitely make Bimu Sect rise again, Senior Brother Qingyuan, you are a genius of cultivation, I believe that within ten years, you will definitely be able to make a difference, when the time comes, you will lead Bimu Sect to revitalize the rivers and lakes, and then go to the black Qing to take revenge. ”
"Without the sect, where are you going? Find other sects to join! Be a scattered person and travel the rivers and lakes? All this came too suddenly, how can you say that the huge mountain peak is gone?"
"I still have three magic weapons hidden in the house and didn't bring them out, and they were destroyed by that black engine like this, it's really hateful!"
"This Hua Wenxiang's background is so powerful, why should our Bimu Sect provoke such a person? If that damn Gao Liang didn't provoke others, nothing would happen now. The sect master is among the Immortal Purple Realm, and our Bimu Sect is among the fifth major forces, what a good result, but it's all because of that damn Gao Liang who made it all over!"
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The crowd gathered around the wasteland, some complaining, some regretting, and some confused.
After a long time, Liu Xianfeng said: "It is impossible for the Bimu Sect to be rebuilt, everyone will die of this heart, it is too difficult to establish a sect, we don't have land alone, and the huge amount of money spent is not something we can afford, and besides, it is impossible for the three of us to support a sect." ”
Hao Xianfeng echoed: "With our current capital, at most a larger gang can be established, and as for the sect, even if we are given a hundred years, it will not be able to build it." ”
Yuxi's audience has been complaining, feeling very bored, and the cold woman hugged her fists and said: "There is no sect anymore, and there is no point for Yuxi to stay here any longer. Take care everybody. ”
With that, the woman turned and left.
"Senior Sister Yuxi, you wait, let's all build a gang, we can't live without you. ”
"Can I come with you?" ”
"Did everyone really go their separate ways and go their separate ways?"
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Everyone looked at Yu Xi's disappearing back, and they all felt uncomfortable.
After a while, some people left one after another, these people either traveled alone in the rivers and lakes, or joined other sects, some wanted to join the army, and some wanted to find a remote place to be a little fairy on the mountain, everyone had their own ideas and goals.
Li Qingyuan said: "Li is also here to say goodbye, everyone will not change the green mountains, and the green water will flow forever." ”
As soon as the words of the first day of the sect fell, they slowly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The three worshippers also left one after another, and they told the disciples who were still in the same place to take care of themselves in the future, wishing them a bright future, saying that although the rivers and lakes are big, they can meet again because of fate.
Thousands of people left in all directions one after another, until finally, there was no one on the bare flat land, and the Bimu Sect completely disappeared into the rivers and lakes.
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In the easternmost part of the vast world, an abyss with a radius of more than ten miles sits here, and the abyss is so black that it seems to be able to swallow everything.
Floating above the abyss, this ancient city, the ancient city is like an empty city, almost no one walks, a rough man walks leisurely on the deserted path in the city, the man whistles, looking at the sky, looking lazy and bored.
He came to the Soul Shrine in the center of the city and knocked on the door that had not been closed, "Is there anyone? No one has come in." ”
No one answered, and the man walked in confidently.
He had barely taken two steps when a voice came, "What are you doing here, leave quickly." ”
Hei Qing pretended to be surprised and whispered, "Someone." ”
The scoundrel pretended not to hear the sound, and continued to walk deeper, stopping in front of a room.
The door of the room was open, and there was an old man sitting inside, and the old man was the head of the Soul Ancestral Hall, Yao Heng.
Hei Qing smiled: "Brother Yao, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you waiting for me?" Yo, this tea is a good tea, I remember that there is this kind of tea in the north of Dongluo, this thing is also strange, it obviously belongs to flowers and plants, but it can grow on the iceberg without dying, I remember that there are not necessarily a few such teas on the entire iceberg, I didn't expect Brother Yao to have a pot here, I don't believe my eyes." ”
The man sat opposite Yao Heng without saying anything, not only that, but he also took out a handful of precious tea leaves from the teapot and put it in the teapot, then poured water into the teapot and began to make tea with a tea set.
Yao Heng's face was calm, "The Bimu Sect is also one of the top sects in the human race, why did you want to destroy it? Because of your son? Although the Bimu Sect has a bad character, but your son is not a fuel-efficient lamp, don't you think it's too much to do this?"
Hei Qing obviously has a coarse appearance, but when he boils tea, he looks very careful, "That Chen Tiange almost beat my son to death back then, I killed him and destroyed his sect, as it should be, besides, I am already very merciful, except for one of his sect's worshippers who are bent on seeking death, I have not injured any of the others, and it has not affected any of the people around, so your Soul Ancestral Hall has no right to interfere." ”
Yao Heng said: "I just asked, don't think about it." You're here to fight with me?"
Hei Qing carefully controlled the heat of the tea, and hesitated, "What kind of fight, it's okay to win, wouldn't it be very shameless for me to lose." ”
Yao Heng said regretfully: "It's a pity that you came two months late, two months ago Xie Chun just came to my side as a guest, and stayed for several days before leaving, if you meet him, you can fight, one represents the human race, the other represents the beast race, fight to the death, if anyone loses, then the race represented will be one level lower than the other race." ”
Hei Qing said with white eyes: "You scholars are really worse than the other. He Xie Chun can't represent the human race, and the only one who can represent the human race is you, Old Man Yao, of course, my Heiqing can't represent the beast race either, and the powerful beast that can represent the beast race has not yet been born, or ......"
Yao Heng smiled: "Don't make a fuss here." Or do you want to say that the beast race is not represented by a beast, but by a person?"
Hei Qing said disdainfully: "Old man Yao pretended to be confused. ”
Yao Heng arranged the teacup and waited for Hei Qing to pour him tea, "If Hua Wenxiang can really represent the beast clan, it will be decades later." ”
There was a sudden silence in the room, and after a long time, the tea in the teapot was boiled, and Hei Qing poured himself and Yao Heng cups.
The fragrance of tea permeated the whole room, the faint aroma can be refreshed just by smelling it, one person and one beast have a sip of tea in a cup, Heiqing is surprised, "The taste is excellent, the absolute tea in the immortal." ”
Yao Heng exuded a murderous aura, but his words were still calm, "The tea is delicious, but I didn't say that I would let you take it away." ”
The jar of immortal tea on the table had already fallen into Heiqing's sleeve, and the rogue chimpanzee changed the subject: "Does my son have a chance to compete with the gods?"
Yao Heng really had no choice but to take away the murderous spirit of this rough-scalped chimpanzee, and cheapened the scoundrel in front of him.
Seeing that Yao Heng didn't speak, Hei Qing knew that the other party was angry, and said with a smile: "Brother Yao won't be so small-minded, it's just a pot of tea, and I'll just pay you back." ”
He said it, but there was no hint of wanting to return the tea.
Yao Heng sighed, and no longer cared, "You chimpanzee is whimsical, it is already a great honor to represent the beast race, and you still want him to represent the entire mortal realm, comparable to the gods?"
"Can't you?"
"You say yes. ”
"Can I beat the two immortals of Dongluo?"
"Hanging. ”
"Oh, then my son must be able to match the gods, even surpass them. ”
"I'm not ignorant but confident. ”
"Old Yaotou, just wait and see, after many years, my son will definitely be the second car white. ”
The rugged man drank the cup of tea in one gulp, and praised it, "Good tea!"
(End of chapter)