Along.

When sending Xu Jiatong and the others back to the university, Qin Tian briefly mentioned the changes that had occurred in the past year.

Of course.

Qin Tian only picked out those more ordinary experiences and a few things in the cultivation world, and didn't say much about the rest.

After all.

Like the behavior of one enemy army, bloodbathing a country, overpowering the West, and defeating the United States.

For Xu Jiadan, who has never been in contact with these, it is indeed a bit too shocking......

But even if it was just a very ordinary experience in Qin Tian's eyes, Xu Jiatong sounded thrilling, like listening to a book from heaven.

"The jade I gave you last time was ruined, so I'll give you a new one this time. ”

Before the university, several other girls left with the injured girl, and Qin Tian stopped and took out a crystal clear jade with a misty luster from his arms.

Airplanes......

A layer of five-colored brilliance poured out from his right hand, brushing over the jade.

The jade underwent a strange change in an instant, and countless wisps of emptiness appeared, turning into the shape of a crescent moon.

Inside the jade, countless mystical and complex five-color patterns were derived, and bursts of extraordinary power fluctuations were transmitted.

If you look closely, you will also find that in the depths of the jade, there is a cave, which seems to be a miniature vision of heaven and earth.

In the center of the vision of heaven and earth, in the hazy moon hanging high in the starry sky, there is a book that is not glamorous.

If Xu Jiatong has a heart in the future, he can also take this opportunity to step into the path of cultivating immortals.

"Little Tiger Tooth, no matter what happens in the future, this jade pendant can protect you thoroughly. ”

Qin Tian gave the crescent jade pendant in his hand to Xu Jiatong with a soft smile on his face.

"Well, I'll definitely wear it with me. ”

In front of Qin Tian, Xu Jiatong solemnly tied the crescent jade pendant on his white neck, showing a rare touch of shyness.

Half a day.

Neither of them spoke, and neither of them moved.

Just lowered his head like this, quietly walked through the campus, attracting a lot of amazed eyes.

"I'm leaving. ”

Long.

Qin Tian stopped and took the lead in breaking the calm.

"Xiaotian, can't you stay a little longer?"

Xu Jiatong panicked for no reason, and asked subconsciously.

For a while, he didn't hear Qin Tian's answer.

When she looked up, she only saw Qin Tian's straight figure looking at the sky.

And, the desolation in his eyes.

"I see. ”

"That'...... Xiaotian, let's say goodbye next time!"

A trace of depth flashed in Xu Jiatong's eyes, and he immediately changed into a brisk smile and trotted towards the dormitory in front of him.

"Hmmm......"

"See you next time......"

Qin Tian seemed to be talking to himself, and it was not until Xu Jiatong completely disappeared into the dormitory building that he withdrew his gaze.

Call......

A breeze blew, and Qin Tian's figure gradually disappeared.

"Goodbye, little god......"

Behind a windowsill in the dormitory building, Xu Jiatong quietly watched this scene and muttered to himself.

At the bottom of my heart, it was as if I had lost something, and a feeling of emptiness rose.

She knew that maybe this sight would be forever......

......

The cold wind made noise in his ears, and the chaotic emotions in Qin Tian's heart gradually dissipated.

For him, thousands of years have experienced too many joys and sorrows, life and death.

There are loyal subordinates who have accompanied him in the battle of all worlds, there are disciples who have witnessed the growth with their own eyes, there are old friends who talk happily, and there are red faces who are about to leave......

He's been through so much, he's seen so much......

If it had been before, his Dao heart would have been as hard as a stone, and he wouldn't have been able to make many waves.

"Maybe it's because of the rebirth, there is not much to lose, but it has become much more emotional. ”

Qin Tian shook his head, and the last trace of melancholy in his heart completely dissipated and became calm again.

But.

Before that, he had to deal with some minor troubles.

......

Ottawa.

Outskirts.

A spired column in the shape of an ancient castle.

"What's going on!?"

"Cecil's bloodline aura is suddenly gone!"

"Is it ......?"

In a secret room, a gorgeous coffin painted with many blood-colored lines was violently opened, and a figure popped out of it.

The man had an unusually pale face, dressed in a black and red tuxedo suit, and his eyes were narrow and crimson.

His face was somewhat similar to Cecil's, but he was noticeably older.

The sideburns are slightly white, wrinkled, and the skin is shriveled like a withered vine.

It was Cecil's Bloodline father, Count Lane.

"Who the hell is it!?"

"Who killed my blood descendants!"

"Is it a werewolf, or is it the Holy Light Holy See?!"

"Whoever it is, I will definitely catch you and tear you to pieces!"

Wow!

Count Ryan transformed into a group of blue-faced and fanged bats, burst out of the chamber, and appeared in the center of the castle.

For the long-lived blood clan, there are as many blood servants as there are transformed through the blood embracing ritual.

But the true blood descendants, because of the congenital limitations, are extremely difficult to be born.

He has lived for centuries, and he has only given birth to two descendants of blood!

And now, while he was sleeping, the second son, Cecil, was killed!

Unforgivable!

"Hoo ......"

Count Ryan stuck his fangs out of a human's neck and tossed it away, letting out a gasp of contentment.

On the side, there were several other cold corpses lying there.

Replenished by a large amount of blood, at this time his face became young again, and his skin became shiny and elastic.

Wiping the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, Earl Lane looked at his eyes with a gloomy gaze and said in a deep voice:

"You say, it's an Eastern cultivator!?"

In front of him, kneeling were several low-level blood clans who had survived from Qin Tian's hands before.

"Lord Earl, we don't have half a lie!"

"Young Master Cecil, he was indeed killed by an Oriental boy!"

"Specific situation ......"

Several low-level blood clans trembled in fright, and they didn't dare to raise their heads at all, and 1510 told what had happened.

"Wait......"

"You say the Holy See of Light has been destroyed?"

"Cecil was ordered by the Ancestor to begin to transform the human race and expand the power of the bloodline?"

After listening to the accounts of these low-level blood clans in front of him, Count Ryan was obviously shocked.

Compared to the killing of his second son, the destruction of the Holy Light Holy See is obviously more shocking!

Even more unbelievable!

"Uh......"

"That's what Master Cecil said, we don't know the specifics. ”

Several low-level blood clans were slightly stunned, and only then did they react, the other party had been sleeping for several years, and it was normal to not know the development of the world.

"Chexiel, is this really the case?"

Earl Ryan raised his eyebrows and looked at a hot woman with a well-defined silhouette and a slightly gloomy gaze.

"Father, it is. ”

"Some time ago, the Holy Light Holy See was trampled on by a powerhouse from the East. ”

Chessier nodded, her voice tinged with the charm of the Bloods.

"The powerful Holy Light Sect was trampled by one person......"

Earl Lane's pupils shrank, his expression remained unchanged, but there were turbulent waves in his heart.

As a sworn enemy, no one understands the strength of the other party better than the Blood Clan, who has been fighting with the Holy Light Sect for hundreds of years.

However.

Such a powerful Holy Light Sect with unfathomable heritage was trampled by an Oriental!

This news is too terrifying!

"I know, I will contact the ancestor through the bloodline method for the specific situation. ”

"Now......"

Count Lane's expression sank, his tone was extremely cold, and he slowly stood up and looked into the distance:

"The blood feud of the Lane family will be repaid with death!"

The voice fell.

Count Ryan's body blurred, turned into a swarm of blood-colored bats, and was about to rush out of the castle.

However.

Right now.

An ethereal voice suddenly entered the castle.

Incoming, in the ears of all.

"No need, I'm already here. ”

(End of chapter)