Chapter 312: Trouble
"According to the surviving spies, the four sects are still studying the monks who have been corrupted by the darkness, and the progress is very fast, according to my estimates, two years more, less than three years, to perceive the existence of darkness. ”
And the Qing Emperor also returned to Danzong, but he did not issue any targeted orders, nor did he recall those great monks who owed favors in the name of Danzong. ”
Elder Chen said in a clear tone.
"Well, after following up, as long as the four sects are about to perceive the darkness, the war will begin. ”
Kuruo gently tapped on the arm of the chair, as if thinking about something.
At that moment, the chair she was sitting in shook, and a crack cracked in the wall behind her.
"How could anyone come out of the forbidden land at this time?" Ku Ruo and Elder Chen frowned at the same time.
Because it stands to reason that if someone wants to come out of the forbidden land, someone will definitely notify them, and they will never come out without permission.
Step, step, step!
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Cao Luolian was the first to show up, and Ku Ruo just wanted to reprimand a few words, but he was immediately shocked by the person in his arms, and at the same time, Elder Chen was stunned on the spot.
With a look of disbelief on their faces, the two wiped their eyes, looked again, and sure enough.....
"What's going on!"
Kuruo walked quickly in front of Cao Luo, took a closer look at the ink evil, and her face suddenly became gloomy, because she saw that the vitality of the ink evil was gone.
At the same time, Elder Chen also ran over, but in the middle of the way, he tripped and fell on the steps, and the whole person rolled down, but he didn't scream, just stared at Mo Xie's corpse, and didn't move for half a minute.
Cao Luo didn't answer, he walked past Ku Ruo, walked past Elder Chen, kicked open the door of the sect master's hall, and walked out.
"The ink evil is dead, and he died in the thunder tribulation of the Origin Dao Species. ”
The Fifth Sect Master walked out after him, and he explained with a blank face.
"The Origin Dao Race's Thunder Tribulation?" Kuruo was shocked, and then a thought flashed through his mind, and he was stopped by the fifth generation sect master waving his hand just as he wanted to ask.
"What you think, I've thought of it a long time ago, it's useless, his physical body has been destroyed by the thunderstorm, and his soul has dissipated, and now the reason why his physical body is not destroyed is just because of the characteristics of the vajra unsullied body. ”
"Except for keeping the corpse, it's useless, and now I just ask that son of the Green Emperor to ...... Ay.... I hope so. ”
After speaking, the fifth generation sect master shook his head, then turned around and returned to the forbidden land.
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Cao Luo kept walking, kept walking, his brain was still blank, and it was at this time that he realized that he knew too little about the ink evil.
After getting along for so long, I don't even know where Senior Brother Mo's home is.
"Senior Brother Mo, Senior Brother Cao doesn't know where your home is......"
"I can only bury you in the volcano, which is my home, and it will be your home in the future, okay. ”
Cao Luo said softly.
"Senior Brother Mo, if you don't speak, then I will take your consent, and I will come to see you often in the future. ”
Cao Luo didn't shy away from anyone along the way, so he walked back to the Refining Pavilion, and then came to the largest volcano in the Afterlife Sect all the way from the Refining Pavilion.
Only a group of stunned disciples and deacons and elders remained.
"What's going on? That Evil Star is dead?"
"I'm not mistaken, he actually died, how did he die? Can someone in the sect kill him? It can't be that the elders made a move. ”
"Haha, he's finally dead, I'll just say, how can an outsider live so long in the Afterlife Sect!"
The news of Mo Xie's death also reached the ears of the seven elders at the first time, and they were in different moods, some heavy, some sad, and some excited.
The happiest of them all were the Grass Hall and its elders.
At this moment, the Caomu Hall was like the New Year, and the disciples of the entire hall were immersed in joy, and in order to celebrate, they began to sell the pills they had refined.
Originally, the pills that could only be bought with thousands of merit points were all discounted, and they were no different from giving them away for nothing.
When the disciples of the other halls heard this, their first reaction was that it was impossible, and then when they saw the other disciples holding the elixir they had loved for a long time with a smile on their faces, they knew that it was true.
Then they also flocked to the grass and wood hall.
This craze spread throughout the inner gate of the Afterlife Sect in just one hour.
For a while, the grass and wood hall was overcrowded, and the disciples outside kept urging the people in front of them to hurry up, while the disciples in front were struggling with what pills to buy.
The limelight instantly overwhelmed the Refining Pavilion.
As for the refining pavilion, it is completely opposite to the grass and wood hall, compared to the liveliness of the grass and wood hall, the refining pavilion here is extremely deserted and silent.
With grief on each of the disciples' faces, they quickly closed their booths and returned to the hall.
"Master.... Senior Brother Mo.... He...."
Cao Luo knelt heavily on the ground with Mo Xie in his arms, and the tears that had been stopped were like floods that opened the floodgates the moment he saw the Dark Fire Elder.
"Hey....."
Elder Darkfire sighed, looking at the corpse of the ink evil with a complicated expression to the extreme, he actually had a lot of intersections with the ink evil, whether it was the first meeting during the killing and tribulation, or the life-saving grace in the grass and wood hall later.
In his eyes, Mo Xie is a relatively upright child, although he often does things, although he will cause a lot of trouble, but fundamentally speaking, Mo Xie has really never pitted the Dark Fire Elder.
On the contrary, he was kind to him, his disciples, and many disciples of the Refining Pavilion.
"What if.... If I hadn't been like that, maybe you wouldn't have been. ”
Elder Darkfire had thoughts of regret in his heart, but what about regret, it still happened, and it couldn't go back to that time.
"Just bury him as you wish.... I'll talk about it over there. ”
"Disciple, Master Xie!"
Cao Luo knocked his head heavily, and then rushed to the largest volcano in the Afterlife Sect with the ink evil in his arms.
Sting!
The extreme cold air of the ice coffin was incompatible with the scorching heat around it, and when the two were intertwined, they also canceled each other out, making a piercing sound.
Cao Luo carefully placed the ink evil in the ice coffin, watching the ice coffin slowly sink into the deep pit inside the volcano, with a lingering gray in his pure eyes.
"Senior Brother Mo, as long as Senior Brother has time, Senior Brother will often come to accompany you. ”
Cao Luo personally forged a tombstone for Mo Xie, and after setting up the sacrifices, he gulped down the wine, because it was the first time he drank alcohol, which made Cao Luo cough while drinking.
But he was still drinking, as if this was the only way to make his heart feel better.
Step, step, step!
At this time, two different footsteps came from behind Cao Luo one after another, and Cao Luo glanced back drunkenly and found that it was Emperor Xiaoqing and Elder Chen.
"He.... Really?"
Elder Chen still didn't dare to believe the death of the ink evil, because the ink evil was something he had seen from the end of the day, and he felt that nothing could kill this young man, not even Kunan.
But now, every time this person dies without warning, he dies so suddenly.
This made Elder Chen unable to accept it, and he didn't want to accept it, he asked with the last hope in his heart.
"It's fake, it must have been his plan, right?" said Elder Chen's eyes were red.
Goo knock! Goo knock!
Cao Luo didn't speak, he just drank the liquor in his hand one after another, as if answering Elder Chen's question.
"This...."
Elder Chen's face was like ashes, his whole body instantly lost the strength to support, he sat down on the ground, his eyes staring directly at the tombstone engraved with the tomb of the ink evil, the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old, and he no longer had the rich and powerful appearance of the beginning.
"Death is just the beginning. ”
At this time, Emperor Xiaoqing said something lightly, and then pinched his hands, and just when he wanted to use the vitality of the earth to drag the ink evil out of the ground, a calloused hand grabbed Emperor Xiaoqing's wrist.
Immediately afterwards, a huge force came from his wrist, and Emperor Xiaoqing's face changed slightly, and his feet left the ground in an instant, and he was thrown out heavily.
"Elder Chen, you!"
Emperor Xiaoqing got up from the rubble, looked at Elder Chen with a cold face, and said angrily.
"What am I doing? Are you really taking yourself as a heir? Don't forget, who pushed you to this position, you dog!"
As soon as Elder Chen's words fell, a dirt bag protruded from the tomb of the ink demon, and at the same time as a shocking sword intent erupted, the killing knife was inserted in front of Elder Chen.
Then a young man with a blood-red body and a hideous face emerged from the killing knife, and he said in a cold tone.
"He's dead, if anyone dares to mess around here, even if the labor and management blow themselves up, they will take the troublemakers away!"
Mu Zili stood beside Elder Chen, and there was a sense of self-explosion all over his body, and the little Qingdi who looked at it jumped with his eyelids.
"Okay, okay, okay! You all protect him like this, don't you? Then I'm going to drag him out of the dirt today!"
Emperor Xiaoqing was also angry, he just wanted to study the Ink Evil Body and spy on the mystery of the Vajra Innocent Body, but Elder Chen's sudden attack caught him off guard.
He originally thought that Elder Chen was just a part of the Ink Evil's plan, and he didn't have much friendship with the Ink Evil, and he thought that after studying the Ink Demon's corpse, he would have a good talk with Elder Chen and turn it into his confidant.
But now it seems that all this is just his imagination.
"You can try it, but after that, my Refining Pavilion will never die with you!"
Cao Luo also stood up at this time, he took two sips of the wine gourd, and his expression was extremely serious.