Chapter Forty-Eight: The Heavenly Cult (I)
The sea of fire, the endless fire field, everywhere is red, red beds, red tables, red pillars...... And the red man, covered in fire. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Ice Rain is deep in a nightmare, so real, so ... Pain! Ice Rain's eyes were filled with endless fiery flames!
Bingyu saw that the fire was slowly burning, fire! Bingyu saw that the fire burned to the heel of his junior sister Bing Ling, and slowly, the fire gradually spread to the whole body, including the porcelain jade bottle-like face, and the fire engulfed the ice spirit! "Huh......" The dragon whirlwind of fire engulfed the ice spirit, and then gradually attacked the ice rain... Fire, fire, fire...
"Senior sister!", "Ahhh
The sense of crisis of fear instantly surged into my heart, like falling into the fire domain, "boom...". The fire swept like a tornado in an instant......
"Ahh!!h With a scream, the icy rain wakes up from the nightmare. The feeling of immersion was like entering a sea of fire, sweat soaked clothes, and fear permeated the tearing eyes of the ice rain that still had a trace of firelight.
"Senior sister!" Bingyu instantly remembered as if she had remembered something, recalling the scenes of last night. In an instant, he jumped out of bed, pushed open the door, and galloped towards the scene in his dream. He was thinking, thinking that it was just a dream, just a dream! But what little reason and memory he had left in his mind clearly told him: It was not a dream! It was not a dream!
Before dawn, the gate of the world was silent and empty. Oh, no, there was still a little smoke, and the dwelling of the ice spirit, which had been reduced to ashes, was still filled with wisps of white smoke in the early morning.
Quiet!!!
Bingyu finally knew that it was not a dream, and that reason was right! It was really not a dream! Bingyu saw the emptiness, the ashes, and his eyes were like dead ashes in the ruins. Bingyu stopped, standing there motionless, full of powerlessness, his body erect, but his heart had collapsed. After a long time, Bingyu raised his right foot lightly, took a step, and slowly... Towards the ruins...
Looking at wisps of white smoke and black ashes, the ice rain stopped.
Boom!
Bingyu stopped, bent his knees, and knelt down! Bingyu couldn't believe that this was the truth after all, Bing Ling was dead!
Bingyu didn't cry, but the eyes that were about to explode told everyone: he was crying!
More than a month ago, the master died tragically in the Ice Spirit Valley annihilation incident. Bing Yu was hit hard, and only Bing Yu and Bing Ling, who were dependent on each other, were left, as well as some senior brothers to accompany them.
The master who raised him from childhood to adulthood and taught him to practice martial arts passed away overnight, buried in the ground for a long time, Bingyu's heart seemed to be torn apart, more than a month passed, and the sadness had long been hidden in the depths of his heart, and turned into the power of revenge.
And now the death of the ice spirit is like digging out the heart of the ice rain, a person, the most important thing is the heart, without the heart, it is no different from the walking dead.
Bingyu looked at the ashes, slowly stretched out his hands, picked up a handful of dust, and slowly brought it to him, and then, buried his whole face in his hands, kissing the black dust.
"Ah....h The gray weather greeted the black powder.
"Ahh
In the early morning, the roar of the rain and the serene breath were so incongruous.
No, there are protests.
Everyone in the World Gate heard this roar.
"Who is this?!It's early in the morning!" Lu Yuanqing had just laid down for less than two quarters of an hour when he heard a monstrous voice, and immediately said angrily, "Come on, go and see what's going on?"
The same situation occurred in Huayin's room and in the Qingxing Palace.
"This doll must be the little doll of Bingyu. Alas, this taste must be delicious. Hua Yin said, stretching out her red tongue and licking the corners of her mouth.
In the Qingxing Palace, the fire case was originally being discussed, but he didn't want to hear such a roar.
Dao Qi was still relatively familiar with Bingyu, and when he heard this, he immediately turned his head to look out, although he couldn't see it, but the concern was still clear.
The three elders also tilted their heads slightly, their eyebrows furrowed, and Tianlin stood behind Dao Qi, knowing that it was the sound of ice rain, so he only tilted his head slightly, and his eyes flashed.
"Come on, let's go see what's going on?" Xing Cang said slowly, his expression not changing much from beginning to end.
"Yes" Xingcang gave an order, and immediately ran to a Shiji Gate guard, said respectfully, and then respectfully retired. Ran to investigate the source of the sound.
Not only do the people in the Shiji Gate have opinions on the sound of ice and rain, but it seems that even God has an opinion.
Suddenly, monstrous dark clouds rolled in. The gray morning makes the dark sky even more visible.
After about a dozen turns, the dark clouds were still, and the "tick-tock" light rain came one after another. The rain came very quickly, without any warning, only the rolling clouds that no one paid attention to, there was no thunder, it seemed to be calmed by the roar of the ice and rain, and they didn't dare to speak, but they couldn't be frightened, and the rain quickly wet their clothes.
The white smoke on the remnants sank into the ground or the sky with the raindrops, and disappeared....
The ashes of the original "harmony" were drenched in the rain, but they looked heavy.
"Report, Qi Yu is in charge, outside is the ice rain of Ice Spirit Valley shouting in the rain. "The disciple who was sent out immediately reported to Xingcang when he returned.
"Got it, go down. Xingcang waved his hand and motioned for the disciple to stand down.
"Senior Brother Boss, what should I do now?" Dao Qi asked eagerly.
"Immediately notify all the sects to come to the Qingxing Palace, and say that there is something important to inform. Xingcang only said this one sentence.
"This...."
As soon as Dao Qi wanted to speak, he was stopped by Xing Cang.
"Senior Brother, why is this?" asked the red-faced elder.
These three elders were all the apprentices of the previous head of the sect, the senior brother of Xing Cang.
"Senior brother, you will know when everyone arrives. Xingcang said.
Xingcang has already said this, what else can others say. At that moment, Dao Qi asked Tianlin to inform the various sects. As for the ice rain, they did not inform it.
The icy rain kneeling on the rain ground was silent, letting the rain flow over his face...
The person in charge or the person in charge who was notified. They all left the room reluctantly and headed for the Qingxing Palace. What's more, they directly whispered and scolded.
Lu Yuanqing is alone, "Fuck, Lao Tzu just fell asleep, and was woken up by a bastard, and now let me go to the Qingxing Palace, there is something important to discuss, what can I do? Lao Tzu is almost sleepy." ”
"Brother Lu, the bastard you said is the first disciple of Ice Spirit Valley. As soon as Lu Yuanqing finished speaking, a person stepped forward behind him, and Hua Yin patted Lu Yuanqing's shoulder with a smile on his face and said.
Lu Yuanqing saw the person who came clearly, didn't pay attention to it, but became even more angry, and then said: "What Ice Spirit Valley? The first disciple was just a lost dog. Lu Yuanqing was very disdainful, but he forgot that now his situation was no different from Bingyu, and his sect was also slaughtered by the Heavenly Cult.
Hua Yin clearly saw Lu Yuanqing's "laughing at fifty steps and a hundred steps". He smiled and said nothing, "Let's go." ”
"Hmph. Lu Yuanqing snorted coldly, and then stopped speaking, maybe he also thought of his own language disease.
When he was young, all the major sects had come to the Qingxing Hall and sat apart.
"At this moment, there is one thing to explain that everyone is here. Xingcang looked around, and everyone had arrived.
"If there's anything, just tell me! I haven't slept enough. Xingcang's words fell, and Lu Yuanqing said, the reason why he is so unrestrained in the Shiji Gate is that he thinks that there are so many righteous martial arts sects here, and the Shiji Gate does not dare to do anything to him, and the second is that he is not used to seeing the Shiji Gate stepping on top of his head. When he knew that he would pay with his life for these words in the future, maybe he wouldn't have said it...
The other sects turned a blind eye to Lu Yuanqing's "domineering", and Dao Qi and the others only frowned slightly, after all, the person who came was a guest.
"Okay, then I'll stop talking nonsense. Xingcang ignored Lu Yuanqing, and continued, "That fire last night..."
Everyone waited with bated breath, waiting for Xing Cang's reply. Even Dao Qi and others are the same, because although they have been discussing for so long, they have not come to a specific conclusion: whether it is man-made or accidental, whether it is man-made and who set the fire...
“... It's the fire set by the Heavenly Cult!" Xing Cang said slowly.
But it was a great shock, which meant that the people of the Heavenly Cult of the World Extreme Sect had sneaked in or ambushed here!