Chapter Fifty-Six: Long Tianxing!
Jiuyang turned around and said lightly, "What do you think of this matter?"
Qing Xuan pondered for a moment, and said respectfully, "The disciple believes that the relationship between the Fengxian Sect and my sect has always been extremely delicate, and the overall situation should not be ruined by a small disciple under the sect. However, if we hand people over so easily, it will inevitably detract from the prestige of our faction, so we think that we must wait until a suitable opportunity. ”
Jiuyang was silent for a moment, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, "This matter is up to you." ”
Qing Xuan hugged his fist and said, "Yes, Supreme." After speaking, he wanted to retreat, but after taking two steps, he suddenly remembered something again, and his footsteps stopped slightly.
"Qingxuan, what's the matter?"
"Master, my disciples seem to have inquired about Master Yun's whereabouts. ”
Jiuyang suddenly turned around, but after a while, he snorted, as if he was a little resentful, "He is willing to fall, and no one can save him." ”
Then, there seemed to be a trace of regret between his eyebrows, and he sighed and said, "At the end of the wind, Yunying, what a majestic way it was back then, but how could Senior Brother Feng finally let go of his brotherly love, in order to prevent him from falling into a place of no return, he sacrificed his own thousands of years of cultivation to save Senior Brother Yun, but in the end, hum, "Jiuyang seemed to be unable to say any more, waved his hand, and Qingxuan bowed back.
And not long after Qing Xuanbai retreated, three figures suddenly appeared at the door of the ancestral hall, looking like ghosts, and the cultivation power exuded by these three people was actually an illusion!!
And if He Yinuo was here at this moment, he would definitely be able to recognize these people, and they were those who appeared in the Xuan Tortoise Tribulation in the Afterlife Realm.
Jiuyang didn't seem to have the slightest surprise, and only asked lightly, "How is the matter of the five-step abyss going?"
The leader of the three said in a ghostly voice: "Don't worry, there will be no mistakes with my ghostly three evils, but you don't forget what you promised us." After saying that, his figure disappeared like a ghost.
Mochizuki Sect, thousands of miles away from the southeast, an island, covered by poisonous miasma all year round, if ordinary cultivators are trapped on the island, they will die within five steps, so it is called, the abyss of five steps, and at this moment, the figures of the three people suddenly appeared here, and the depths of the vast sea seem to have a little more weirdness.
Xianchen Continent, an ordinary village, there are about dozens of families, it is noon at the moment, every household is cooking smoke, from a distance you can hear the sound of children's laughter from the village, bathed in the sun, a peaceful atmosphere.
At the end of the village, there is a temple, incense burns all year round, and behind the temple there are tombstones, silent and solemn, this may be the place where the people of the small village return to dust.
And next to the tombstone is a large locust forest, the locust tree has many ghost trees in the bright room, so although it is noon at this moment, it is still gloomy inside, although there are birds, beasts, insects and ants, but not high.
In this open locust forest, there is a locust tree that is relatively tall, and it has the tendency to stand out from the crowd.
At this moment, under the locust tree, there were two people standing, one was fairy, and the other had a rough face, and the two looked serious, as if they were talking about something.
And if the people of the Moon Sect are here, they can recognize the person who is the immortal wind dao bone at a glance, it is Elder Ge Zhiji, one of the elders of Mochizuki, and the other person is Kong Hua, a barbarian who had met Ge Zhiji during the trip to Mochizuki and the trapped dragon.
Kong Hua's arms were exposed, the green tendons of his arms were bursting out, and an extremely strong physical force faintly emanated from his body, he looked at Ge Zhiji, and said in a cold voice, "What did the Banshee Lord give you to do, how did you do it?
Ge Zhiji ignored Kong Hua's words, pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said lightly, "Although the Moon Moon Sect is one of the four major sects of the Xianchen Continent, I have been hiding my cultivation in it for thousands of years, but I have never heard a clue about Long Tianxing. Besides, the important affairs of the sect, but I, a small elder, cannot participate in them, although I have the heart, but I can't do it. ”
Kong Hua let out a cold snort, and said coldly again, "I don't want to listen to these things, you don't have to make these excuses," and then, suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Rang, don't blame me for not reminding you, you don't have to forget, 1300 years ago, it was the Banshee Lord who saved you in the Boundary Crack Change, otherwise you would have been dead and bones." ”
Before the words fell, Ge Zhiji turned around suddenly, his brows furrowed, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his voice became colder and seemed to be a little mocking, "Where are you doing, when Qing Yao did not hesitate to give up the immortal spirit pill in order to save you, but what did you do later, when Qing Yao was hunted down by the dragon clan, you could only choose to be indifferent and watch, you still have the face to say that I ,,,"
These words seemed to stab Ge Zhiji's sore spot, and there seemed to be a fierce light in his eyes, but then they were replaced by a burst of gloom, and a rare sense of guilt appeared on his rough face, and after being silent for a moment, he slowly asked, "That He Xueman is the daughter of Qing Yao and Long Tianxing?"
The fierce light in Ge Zhiji's eyes also dissipated immediately, and he turned around, as if he had fallen into the past, and only said lightly, "I don't know,"
Then, both of them fell silent, as if they both had a past that could not be let go.
The cycle of time, spanning the past and the present, transcends time and space.
Thousands of years ago, in the afterlife, on a very majestic mountain, a magnificent palace towered in it, on which the gold was brilliant, carved dragons and phoenixes, such as the Nine Dragons Palace, and not far from the palace on the white jade steps, an old man with white sideburns stood with his hands in his hands, although it seemed to have gone through vicissitudes for a long time, but the mighty power exuded from his body was no one dared to approach, as if he was in the clouds, looking at the world.
The old man's eyes were slightly closed, and the fairy aura was curling, as if out of dust, but there seemed to be a hidden dragon shadow flashing beside him, which made people awe-inspiring.
At this time, behind the old man, a young man walked up the steps, his face was handsome, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his aura was extraordinary. ”
The old man's eyes slowly opened, his eyes were as light as autumn water, deep and invisible, and he said lightly, "Tianxing, do you know why the master ordered you to come?"
The person who was called Tianxing seemed to be aware of it, but he still lowered his voice and said, "The disciple is stupid, please ask the master to make it clear." ”
The old man didn't seem to have the slightest movement, but beside him, a thing suddenly appeared, like silk and satin, light purple color, and a fairy aura, "Do you recognize this thing?"
Tianxing looked at the light purple satin, and suddenly his body trembled faintly, as if he had a premonition of something, but he didn't speak for a long time.
After a long time, the old man sighed and said slowly, "Tianxing, you are the body of the orthodox Saint Immortal Dragon Clan, why are you so obsessed with it, and you want to die to a mortal of the Immortal Clan, have you forgotten the Dragon Clan's training?"
Long Tianxing's hands seemed to tremble a little, the person in front of him had a supreme position in his heart, but there was also a person in his heart who was the most difficult to give up, "Master, forgive the disciple for being incompetent, and he has lived up to the cultivation of the master over the years, but,,"
Although his words were still a little nervous, they revealed a resolute meaning: "The disciple has already made up his mind, and I hope that the master can fulfill it." ”
"Nonsense!!"
As soon as Tianxing's words fell, he didn't see any movement from the old man, but suddenly a strong force slammed into him, and this power of cultivation seemed to have already surpassed the power of illusion.
The next moment, his body didn't seem to have any resistance, and he was instantly blasted a hundred meters away, and a mouthful of blood stained the blue bricks and white jade.
"The teacher gives you three days, and you think about it. The voice faded down, and the steps were empty.
"Senior brother, are you okay?" At this time, a woman suddenly ran out of the palace, beautiful and generous, and she slowly helped up the man who was kneeling on the ground.
Long Tianxing wiped away the remaining blood stains from the corners of his mouth, shook his head, and said lightly, "I'm fine." ”
"Shizun still doesn't agree with you and Sister Qingyao?" the woman asked with concern.
The man suddenly let out a wry smile, shook his head, and said with some frustration, "It's useless, Xiaohui, Shizun is already determined to stop all this, it's useless." ”
The woman, who was called Xiaohui, also flashed a trace of gloom on her face, and after a moment of silence, she asked softly, "Senior brother, then what are you going to do next?"
The man slowly stood up, looked into the distance, a wind blew, his eyes showed unprecedented perseverance and determination, with a somewhat passionate voice said, "If the sky wants to stop me, I will turn the sky, if the earth wants to stop me, I will cover the land, even if the mountain collapses and the ground cracks, I will also fight to break the sky, swear to defend it!!"
In the distance, there was an ancient sound of bells.
Xiaohui looked at the resolute man, and suddenly there was a trace of worry on her face, and she only said softly, "Senior brother,,,
ps: Long Xiaohui appears in chapter 34, and Elder Qing Shu mentions