There was a sense of joy in his laughter, and he had been fighting with himself for countless years, and the enemy he least wanted to see was reduced to nothing at this moment, and now he saw the enemy's head being cut off by his most proud disciple, and this kind of joy was something that no one could feel. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He suddenly lowered his head, looked at the bloody and blurred head, and suddenly felt a sense of madness, a hideous sneer appeared on his face, snatched the gradually drying head from the disciple's hand, and threw it on the ground, "Old devil, all the desires in your heart are gone!"

made me so happy, Lu Tongtian laughed a few times again, and murmured: "It's not jealousy at all, and I, Lu Tongtian, am not afraid of any threat that your opponent brings to me!" Because, you have been fighting with me all your life, grabbing status, and excluding others. But in order to achieve your goal, you are unscrupulous, no matter how insidious and cunning you are, but you can never get rid of the fate of failure, defeated, now it's okay, you can't even fight my disciples, and you have lost your life, but you think your cultivation is so low!

You make me look down on you!" As he spoke, Lu Tongtian casually picked up He Shenghua's head and threw it out of the high wall. At this moment, his hands trembled a little, "No, he's dead, I can't do this to him!" Although he is full of sins, he is also the founding father of the ancestors, and if you do this, the ancestors will blame me!

"Xiaotian, the teacher may be sick and confused, and he will have hatred for him, and damage the prestige of the ancestors, and if you do this, you will be disrespectful to the ancestors. Lu Tongtian's words stunned Qin Xiaotian and the others, and they didn't expect that he still thought of this friendship, thinking that it was a kind of blasphemy against the ancestors? Qin Xiaotian finally understood, the reason why the sect master did not take action in person was also because of his embarrassment, and on the other hand, there was a problem with his physical condition, so Qin Xiaotian was allowed to do it for him! Although it was through Qin Xiaotian's hand, it was also his will that they started a battle of life and death, which led to a series of tracking.

Lu Tongtian seemed to have a little shame on his face, but Qin Xiaotian cut off his head to get revenge on himself, but he vetoed Qin Xiaotian's credit, which seemed to be a little disappointing. He gently called Qin Xiaotian to his side, and said guiltily, "Xiaotian." It's impulsive to be a teacher, and I vetoed the fruits of victory that you got so hard, it's my fault!" "However, although He Shenghua, the old devil, has been removed, after all, he has followed his ancestors for many years, so he should be buried according to the courtesy of the monarch and ministers!"

"Bury him?" At this time, Chen Yayi, who was standing on the side, spoke, and she was very puzzled. Qin Xiaotian finally figured it out, so he stepped forward and saluted Lu Tongtian, "Master, just follow your orders, isn't it just a thick burial?" I immediately went to find his head, and as I spoke, Qin Xiaotian walked to the base of the wall, looked at the high wall, slammed his feet on the ground, jumped on the wall, and suddenly saw a back outside the wall flashing into the woods not far away.

On the ground, He Shenghua's head was gone. Qin Xiaotian was surprised, and muttered, "What's going on? Could it be that someone will steal even the head?" Qin Xiaotian couldn't care about so much, jumped off the wall, and chased after him into the woods. Chasing a wood, in front of a rockery, is the road to the sky usually when there is a place to relax, the side of the rockery is a big pond, the lotus in the pond is in full bloom, a piece of white, this place is quite quiet, usually the road is in the evening or morning, often come here to practice some simple exercises, recently the dragon body is not safe, it is rarely here.

And still didn't find the figure just now, there is a gazebo on the edge of the pond, and there is a fragrance of flowers next to the gazebo, and the elegant aroma makes Qin Xiaotian feel relaxed and happy, and there is a feeling of lingering. At this moment, there was a faint cry from outside the woods, and Qin Xiaotian woke up from the quiet room, and listened to it, and this cry was very low and sad, as if it had a painful pain, and thus attracted his attention. He tiptoed closer to the cry, passed through the gazebo, bypassed the rockery, and then passed a cemetery that was extremely forested, and saw a figure on a flat meadow with his back to Qin Xiaotian, and he was not afraid of someone coming.

He used a shovel to pry the dirt from the ground, shoveling up the dirt one by one, and pushing it to the side. He threw up dozens of shovels of dirt, probably a little tired, and sat down on the grass on the side, and began to cry again, this time even more sadly. "Master, you died so miserably!"

When you came to the Bathing Sect, you said that you were going to do something earth-shattering, but your soul was scattered like this, how worthless it was! However, the disciple will always remember the love and teachings of the master for me. So saying, the man knelt on the grass and kowtowed three times, then stood up, lifted one of his heads, and walked to the edge of the pit that had just been dug. All this made Qin Xiaotian, who was hiding behind a big tree, see clearly, and the person holding He Shenghua's head in his hand was it.

The disciple was dressed in plain clothes, but he couldn't see his identity, he called He Shenghua Shizun, and it was very likely that he was a disciple of the Bathing Sect's immortal cultivators. He seemed to be trying to hide his true identity, so as not to arouse the suspicion of others. Qin Xiaotian swaggered through the woods, with his hands behind his back, like a scholar and scholar, and walked straight to the man.

The man was in grief, completely forgetting the surroundings, and did not realize the arrival of Qin Xiaotian, but I thought that the person was so dull!"Brother Tai, what are you crying and crying like this, what are you doing? Is there something sad!" The man had a plain face, his nose was slightly upturned, giving people a strange appearance, his body was thin, and his eyes were fixed, he didn't seem to hear what Qin Xiaotian said?

Qin Xiaotian said again: "Brother Tai, I cut off this head, our sect master has an order, we have to take it back and bury it!" Qin Xiaotian was puzzled, he heard him muttering just now, but now he ignored Qin Xiaotian's words!

"You want to take it back!" the man said coldly.

He is my master, is it wrong for me to bury him like this?

Qin Xiaotian explained: "He is the founder of the sect, you are too simple and sloppy like this, and you will lose his identity!" Hmph, and lose his identity, you pretended to kill him, and cut off his head, but now you are here to bury him, things in the world are really strange, how can I believe you! You are the murderer of my master!

"It turns out that you are also a disciple of the Bathing Sect?" Qin Xiaotian asked.

"Don't care if I'm not!" The man gradually turned murderous, quickly picked up the shovel on the ground, and rushed towards Qin Xiaotian. Qin Xiaotian smiled, "Don't be impulsive this brother, I'm not here to fight with you." "You just have to give me back the head, and I'll leave here immediately, so I can go back and report to the sect master!"