I don't know if I thought of this, Senior Uncle Zixing's face became more and more pale, his eyes faintly showed a look of horror, and his eyes looked at Uncle Ziyang motionlessly.

On the contrary, it was Uncle Ziyang, with a calm face, as if the person who was struck by the thunderbolt was not him.

In an instant, the ninth thunderbolt slashed down.

The purple-black thunder and lightning were thicker than the previous eight daos, like an evil Jiao opening its big mouth and roaring, the sound roared, with the momentum of destroying the world and the earth, and the momentum rushed towards the Ziyang Master.

Senior Uncle Zixing's lips trembled, and he closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate, unable to bear to look directly at what was about to happen.

But what was surprising was that the moment the thunder and lightning slashed at the Ziyang Master, half of it split up and rushed straight towards us at an extremely fast speed.

Thick lightning fell overhead, and I felt a heat at my collarbone, and the lightning instantly dissipated above my head.

And because the thunder and lightning that slashed towards Uncle Ziyang was more than half, Master Ziyang simply carried it.

Because of half of the thunder and lightning that was separated by us, Master Ziyang successfully passed through the Nine Thunder Tribulations and cultivated into an immortal body, and the immortal qi instantly spread throughout Changliu, and the disciples who were shocked by the thunder tribulation just now were instantly nourished by the immortal qi, and even the master's complexion, who looked haggard because of divination, was much better.

And in my heart, the blood lotus beads jumped, as if I had something to say, but now that I am here, I am unwilling to be silent.

The spread of the immortal qi was only an instant, and Master Ziyang stood up, shook off the dust on his body, and changed into a set of clothes almost instantly, and his hair and cheeks, which looked frizzy because of the thunder tribulation, also returned to their original state in an instant.

The momentum around his body was even more instantly constricted, and Master Ziyang had no coercion on his body, just like a mortal who had not been cultivated.

Thinking that Uncle Ziyang would not be able to escape, Uncle Zixing's teeth were gone, and he flew to Uncle Ziyang's place with a happy face, and said, "Senior Brother feels good?"

Ziyang Master bowed his head and said, "It's okay." ”

After Master Ziyang finished speaking, he looked up at me and the master, and when he saw the master's current appearance, he exclaimed, "You are using divination again?"

Master raised his lips and chuckled, his face that looked haggard and withered because of aging also seemed to glow, Master's chaotic eyes overflowed with a little light, and he looked at Ziyang Master seriously and persistently, for a long time, his face suddenly turned gray, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and before I could react, Ziyang Master held Master in his arms.

Master spat out a mouthful of blood, overflowing at the corners of his mouth, and opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Uncle Ziyang.

I saw Master Ziyang put his hand against the master's vest, kept inputting spiritual power into the master, and sighed: "I told you a long time ago that the divination technique is too depleting of spiritual energy, and I won't let you use it, you!

Senior Uncle Zixing's face and lips moved when he heard this, but it didn't happen.

The master grinned, his teeth were stained with blood, and with his old and withered lotus leaves like frost in autumn, he was haggard and made people want to cry.

I saw Master beckoning to me, and I hurriedly squatted down to hold Master's hand and whispered, "Master." ”

Master coughed, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Senior Uncle Zixing hurriedly said, "Senior brother, you should rest, don't speak." ”

Master shook his head at Uncle Zixing, grinned, gasped, and said, "My life is short, if I don't say it at this time, I will never be able to open my mouth again in this life." ”

Just this paragraph, the master spoke intermittently, and after speaking, he was even more out of breath and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Master Ziyang's usually calm face also showed a little disapproval, but he couldn't resist the master's temperament and let him continue.

Or, thinking that Master will die soon, I don't want him to regret it.

As soon as he thought of this, tears welled up from his eyes, but he was afraid that the master would be sad, so he forcibly held back the tears.

I only felt that my heart hurt, the blood lotus beads were running rapidly, and the place where Xiao Sheng's phalanges were even hotter, but I didn't say a word, just held Master's hand and said, "Master, you say, I'll listen to it!"

Master grinned and said, "Master has been divining all his life, but he can't tell his own fate, it's really ridiculous, so Master didn't pass on the divination technique to you at the beginning, and now Master is dying, I hope you don't complain about Master!"

When I heard this, my throat instantly tightened, as tight as a string, I wanted to make a sound but did it badly, I quickly shook my head and said, "I have never blamed Master!"

"Hehe! It's good not to blame Master!" Master raised his other hand with great difficulty and rubbed it lightly on the back of my hand.

On weekdays, it was as delicate as the direct roughness and dryness of the lotus root, like sandpaper, and my eyes were hot, and I couldn't hold back the tears anymore, falling down, wetting the back of Master's hand.

The master said: "What are you crying about, people are inherently dead, peeping into heaven for the teacher, sooner or later there will be this catastrophe, you don't have to mind, promise to be a teacher, don't resent others!"

I looked up at Master, Master's eyes were firm, and I knew that he was afraid that I would resent Uncle Zixing because of him, and my voice was even more hoarse, and I choked up: "Master, I promise you that I will never resent others!"

When the master heard the promise, he was relieved, looked up at Uncle Zixing, and said, "I don't blame you!"

Senior Uncle Zixing's lips trembled, but he didn't speak.

The master finally looked at Uncle Ziyang, the look in his eyes was both happy and lost, and he said after a while: "Senior brother, I haven't congratulated my senior brother on the success of the tribulation, I don't know when my senior brother will ascend?"

Ziyang Master said: "Don't worry, I'll talk about it after the sect competition!"

The master seemed to think of something, his eyes flickered, and he said, "It's okay, cough cough ......."

As soon as the words fell, the master spit out a mouthful of blood and said, "Senior brother has something to ask for!"

"You say!"

"I die without regrets, but I am most relieved not to linger, and I hope that my senior brother will take care of me after I die!"

"Okay!" Master Ziyang nodded with a heavy face.

When Master Ziyang saw Uncle Ziyang nodding, he smiled with relief, his eyelids slowly closed, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he was silent!

Tears poured out in an instant, wetting my clothes, and Master's palms slowly became colder little by little, as if my heart was cold.

I looked up at Uncle Zixing with a resentful expression, but I thought of Master's words again, and finally pressed it down, just looked down at Master's face, took out the Kunlun Silk that Master used to wipe the ice lotus from the storage bag, wiped the dazzling blood at the corner of Master's mouth, squatted down, held Master in his arms, and flew towards Danyao Peak.

Uncle Zixing's eyes flickered as if he wanted to say something, but I didn't have the heart to tell him, and Uncle Ziyang silently followed behind me, his eyes sad.

On the contrary, Uncle Zixing arranged the follow-up for a long stay with an orderly step, and even faintly heard the posts all over the place.

I sneered in my heart, looked down at Master's satisfied remains, and a sense of grief poured into my heart, not worth it for Master.

This is the junior brother who has known you for thousands of years, and you are dead, but he is arranging other things as if it never happened, which is really sad!

When I arrived at Danyao Peak, I put the master on the bed, knelt under the bed stupidly, and looked at the master's face in a daze.

I don't feel a little confused, I traded with Jiuying, and traded with Xiao Sheng, all because I wanted to keep Changliu, wanted to protect the master, and wanted to keep Amu, but now the master is dead, Amu was taken away by Jiuying, although there is no news, but it is very safe, Ziyang Shibo is ascending, even if there is no me, he is going to the upper realm, and now the rest of Changliu is familiar with me is Uncle Zixing and Senior Brother Changyuan, but after Master's incident, I and Uncle Zixing are tearing faces, but what about Senior Brother Changyuan!

I think I really don't understand, and the bond between the past and the present turned into hatred in an instant.

Uncle Zixing said that Uncle Ziyang cultivated the Ruthless Dao, but Uncle Ziyang lent a helping hand to the master at the first time, and Uncle Zixing did not practice the Ruthless Dao, but he was the most ruthless, regardless of the master's body to let the master divination.

Ruthless to the depths is amorous, but it is a person who is affectionate to like to cover up with affection, which is really ridiculous!

Master Ziyang walked into the room slowly, stretched out his hand to help me up, lowered his head, his face was plain, because the coercion that was constricted after the thunderstorm burst out in an instant the moment he saw the master, and even I couldn't help but fall to my knees.

The power of the ascension was so strong, and the thought of such a strong person being an ordinary existence in the upper realm, my face couldn't help but turn white.

For the first time, I doubted that I would be able to successfully cultivate in such a short period of time and keep my stay for a long time!

"Uncle Shi!" I hurriedly called, and Uncle Ziyang reacted to withdraw the pressure around him, stared sideways at me, and said, "Are you okay?"

"Nothing!" I shook my head!

"Hmm!" Uncle Ziyang nodded, looked down at me, his face softened a little, and said in a low voice: "You don't need to be sad, birth, old age, sickness and death, it is a ......"

"I know!" I interrupted Master Ziyang when he finished speaking, I raised my head, looked at him, and asked, "Can Ruthless Dao really forget his feelings?"

Master Ziyang stared at me, his eyes flickered, and said, "Love is ruthless in the depths!"

"That's it!" I stood up, stood in front of Master's bed, and said softly, "Master, don't worry, I promise you that you won't complain about Uncle Shi." ”

Uncle Ziyang suddenly stretched out his hand to hold my wrist, and after a while, his color changed abruptly, and he looked at me with a shocked and even frightened face, I even clearly saw the killing intent in his eyes, but for some reason, he let go of my wrist and said, "It's you!"

Master Ziyang looked down at my collarbone and said, "It's really heaven's will!"

"Uncle Shi?" I looked at Uncle Ziyang in confusion, I didn't know what he meant!

But Uncle Ziyang didn't say anything, just looked at me with a dull face, and said after a while: "You go and rest! As for Senior Brother, I will avenge him!"

Hearing the word revenge, my heart moved, and I looked up at Uncle Ziyang, but he had a natural face, and I had to turn around and leave.

But I didn't know how to think in my heart, just now Master Ziyang said that it was you, but in the end, there was a sigh that it was really Tianyi, and he said that he wanted to avenge the master, what did he mean?