It's messed up, the whole upper realm is messed up. It can also be considered that the current catastrophe in Xuanzhou has directly caused many people in the upper realm to panic, that is billions of monks, kill if you say kill?

It can be said that it is only now that some people in the upper realm are clearly aware of it. The Immortal Realm, a distant and familiar high-level interface, obviously didn't value them monks very much. Maybe in the eyes of the masters of the fairy world, the upper realm is the same as the interface of the Huaxia realm, it is a dispensable ant interface, and life and death are all in the other party's thoughts.

Anger, powerlessness, humiliation, unwillingness.

You must know that in Xuanzhou before, there were still many of their relatives and friends there, and they did not leave Xuanzhou at the first time, but now, looking at Xuanzhou, which has become a barren land, some people's hearts began to suffocate, and they had a breath blocked there, and they didn't know how to disperse at all.

It can be said that it is not just the destruction of the Palace of Eternal Life at the moment, but now, not only the forces of those dead relatives and friends have begun to be in chaos, but even the Tianji Pavilion, which has always been very low-key, is also in chaos.

Zhongyu, Tianzhou.

"What are you doing here, hurry up and say something, I still have urgent things to do!" Looking at the large group of high-level one-armed old monsters in the Tianji Pavilion, their eyes showed disdain, and they glanced at these people obliquely, looking very impatient.

"Special envoy, this Xuanzhou disaster, our Tianji Pavilion has suffered heavy losses, may I ask. Do you know about this beforehand?"

At this time, Elder Xie, along with the high-level members of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, was standing in the residence of the one-armed old monster, and his body trembled slightly. Obviously, the Tianji Pavilion branch stationed in Xuanzhou Changsheng City suffered heavy losses, and even the Twelve Tribulation Scattered Immortal Sun Yichen died in this calamity.

This is a scattered immortal of the twelve tribulations, full of calculations, and there are only three scattered immortal masters of the twelve tribulations in Tianji Pavilion. All of this naturally made the Tianji Pavilion headquarters in Tianzhou unable to sit still, and it was a pain in the bones.

"What do you know, but what if you don't know?"

What the high-level leaders of the Tianji Pavilion headquarters didn't expect was that the one-armed old monster at this time raised an eyebrow, looked very angry, and said: "What do you want to do? Is it the other thing that I did? ”

The one-armed old monster became angrier and angrier the more he spoke, and he had already begun to blow his beard and stare at him.

"Hiss~"

Hearing this, some of the high-level officials of the Tianji Pavilion gasped one after another, they never thought that the one-armed old monster in front of them would be able to say such depressing words and be so eccentric and indifferent.

"Envoy. . . We just want to... ”

"Alright, excuse me, let's go. ”

I saw that the one-armed old monster's response had already made some high-level officials of the Tianji Pavilion headquarters dissatisfied, and just when they wanted to speak again, they were stopped by the leading Elder Xie, who arched his hand at the one-armed old monster, and then turned around and left directly.

It could be seen that Elder Xie was holding back his emotions at this time, and he was trembling even when he walked.

"Hmph, it's just a few outcasts, and that's all you guys can do. ”

Looking at the high-level of Tianji Pavilion who was leaving, the one-armed old monster showed disdain, took a sip of tea in the teacup, and said with some disgust.

Hearing this, everyone's hearts trembled, and even Elder Xie, who was walking in front, trembled. However, it was a pity that this Elder Xie didn't say anything, just waved his hand and continued to signal the high-level officials to leave.

After the people at the Tianji Pavilion headquarters left completely.

"Senior brother, Tianji Pavilion has been entrenched in the upper realm for many years, why don't you make good use of it?" This is Zhang Qiuzi's question, he can't understand why he still acts like this when he is about to select a Heavenly Dao Inspector.

"You don't understand, if you want to complain, just complain about some people before Tianji Pavilion, who don't have long eyes, and offended a certain adult. Well, being messed around like this by these people, all the good moods are gone, it's really unlucky. ”

It can be seen that the one-armed old monster doesn't look down on Tianji Pavilion at all, and feels that Tianji Pavilion's actions today are purely ignorant and unreasonable, which makes him very unhappy.

......

Xuanzhou

"Dead, all dead. ”

At this time, Jiang Lin was kneeling down in the headquarters of the Hall of Eternal Life. It can be said that the previous palm has completely wiped out everyone in the Hall of Eternal Life, and there is not even a single survivor.

What a prosperous age, what the number one force in the upper realm, at this moment, Jiang Lin felt that he was very ridiculous, endless anger, in the end it had evolved into endless self-blame, Jiang Lin's heart was dripping blood, and the unimaginable palpitations made Jiang Lin faint several times.

"Xiaobai, old eleven, am I ridiculous?!"

The huge grief made Jiang Lin's eyes gradually hollow, the death of relatives, disciples and friends and brothers had made Jiang Lin's heart fall to the bottom, and at this moment, it is estimated that he has no strength to stand up, and the whole person is like a waste person.

"No, no, boss, you don't want to be like this, you still have to avenge your aunt and them, woo~"

Xiaobai has already cried, these relatives and brothers who get along day and night are gone, how can Xiaobai accept it.

"Yes, my lord, if you are like this now, you will only be the relatives and the enemy, if you don't take revenge, how can you make the dead relatives and brothers feel at ease. Old Eleven's eyes were bloodshot, and what he wanted to do most now was to take revenge, even if he was unwilling to become a moth to a fire.

"Revenge, revenge must be revenge! But even if revenge is taken, will my mother and them still survive?"

At this time, Jiang Lin was still dumbfounded, muttering to himself.

Originally, the death of his mentor Ming Lao and Li Zitong had already put Jiang Lin's heart under tremendous pressure, but now.

It can be said that Jiang Lin's heart was in pain at this time, and his endless self-blame made his soul tremble, and he died, and even his mother died this time.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Jiang Lin's body is trembling, and great sadness swept through his body, he thought that after he reached the realm comparable to the peak of the Golden Immortal, he could let his mother, relatives and brothers, etc., live a carefree life Jiang Lin, but at this moment, all thoughts are lost.

The huge blow made him doubt his spiritual path. I don't know what's the point of continuing to practice.

The old teacher died, Li Zitong died, and Qin Yuling left. And now, even the last dependent mother is dead, plus those brothers in the palace who firmly follow him, Jiang Lin only feels that his heart is twitching, and he feels that the culprit of all this is caused by himself.

(End of chapter)