Chapter 111: Mirror Flowers and Water Moon, Mu Yun buries the corpse
If someone else is mourned, then you don't come to mourn, but instead sneer and celebrate, such a scene appears outside this nine-story tower, which is obviously a bit out of place. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info What's more, what kind of place is this, it is the boundary of the Linghu clan on this Tianxing Island, not to mention anything else, but the ancestor of the Linghu clan Linghu Changtian is the first strong person in this 800-mile water area, thousands of years ago, has been established in the realm of Yuanying Great Perfection.
In a radius of eight hundred miles, who dares to provoke anyone except this Purple Moon Fairy, and who is not afraid, and now Ling Huda, who is a beloved disciple and grandson, is dead, just when Ling Hu Changtian is angry, no one has been able to persuade him well, but his words are hurtful.
Even the spirit fox disciples who were at odds with Ling Fox couldn't help but look at each other angrily, and even the man with clear feet frowned slightly, and his body appeared directly above the long sky in a flash.
However, in the next moment, the man's body trembled, and his eyes were full of horror.
At the same time, Linghu Changtian, who originally wanted to be angry, changed his face slightly, and his expression was full of fear, because the breath of the person who came was shocking, and there was a faint invisible charm that permeated the sky, covering a radius of eight hundred miles.
"Transform into a god!" At this time, the Purple Moon Fairy beside Linghu Changtian looked at each other, his face was full of fear, it was obvious that the other party was a strong man based on the realm of transforming gods, if Ping Suli saw such a strong man, Linghu Changtian and the two of them didn't care, and now that his grandson was dead, the other party suddenly came to the door, but with a sense of anger, how could this not make Linghu Changtian frightened.
"The junior is dead, and the clan mourns, but I don't know why the seniors are angry?" Although he was frightened in his heart, but now that he was in the clan, how could Linghu Changtian lose the demeanor of the ancestor of the clan.
"Hmph! Linghu Changtian, you are not qualified to talk to the old man, let Linghu Zun give my old man to get out!" Looking at Linghu Changtian, who was pale in front of him, but still looked fearless, he snorted coldly, and a violent momentum was overwhelming, and for a while in the face of such a momentum, the group of Linghu disciples who originally stopped and raised their heads were even more bleeding, and even more cultivated as weak, and fell directly to the ground.
With a muffled snort, Linghu Changtian, who was facing the comer, trembled even more in his chest, and a mouthful of reverse blood surged up, almost spurting out directly.
And the Purple Moon Fairy on the side seemed to be unable to withstand such a momentum, and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, but the whole person was much more relaxed, but his face was a little ugly.
"Hehe! What is the reason for this old friend of the red fire? But he wants to lower the anger and sprinkle it on the body of this group of juniors?" Suddenly, a hearty laugh came, and the tumbling momentum above the void was like cold ice meeting the scorching sun, and the ice melted in an instant, which made everyone feel relieved now.
"Linghu Zun, you already know the intention of coming to the deity, you two juniors have joined forces to kill my family's red clothes, if you don't give this seat an explanation today, don't blame this seat for turning these eight hundred miles of water into a sea of fire!" The old man who was called Red Fire had a cold face, and there seemed to be purple flames steaming in his eyes, filled with a murderous aura.
"Old Chihuo's temper is still as hot as ever, no matter what, at this time, after all, it is not my Linghu family, so if we can get something, we will divide it fifty-fifty, what do you think?" The old man in white clothes and fluttering lightly appeared from the bottom of the nine-story tower, like a wisp of ghost, slowly becoming condensed, and when he appeared in front of Chihuo, he was already a handsome young man.
"Hmph! It's even if you make the fox respect, but if you want to gain something with the power of the Linghu clan alone, I'm afraid it's not easy, since there are monks who can kill the fox there, there are not a few existences like you and me. "Chihuo has no doubts about Linghu Zun's promise.
"Old Chihuo, don't you think that everyone in this boundless sea area knows about this?" After speaking, Ling Huzun, who looked like a young man in white, turned away, and Chihuo behind him seemed to react, snorting coldly, and followed closely.
"Look, this is the shadow of that side of the world!" On the top of the nine-story tower, in an invisible barrier, Ling Huzun's big hand waved, and a water mirror appeared, among which between the blue sea and the long sky, a crimson figure descended from the sky and behind him, followed by two streamers, one black and one blue.
Then the picture changes, the crimson streamer falls, lifeless, there seems to be a black divine light flickering in the distance, and then it disappears, the picture turns again, a black and a blue two streamers cross the sky, and then the illusory figure manifests, the blue figure falls, and in less than a moment, the black figure also falls.
"Can it be clearer?" Looking at the illusory figure, Ling Hu Changtian's eyes were eager, he really wanted to see clearly who killed Lan Ling and Ling Hu Da.
"This can only be the case, after all, with the laws of the world, it is already unbearable for the old man to have such a result!" Speaking of this, the water mirror shattered, and the face of the Soul Venerable became even paler.
"It seems that we have to think about this matter!" The old red fire on the side was thoughtful, and for a while, the entire nine-story tower was whispering.
And Mu Yun, who didn't know all this, returned to the place where the red long sword was, looking at the long sword that was still obliquely inserted on the bluestone, Mu Yun reached out with his big hand and grabbed the red long sword.
The blazing breath spread all over the body in an instant along the arm, making Mu Yun's heart startled, and then the power of the Yin and Yang True Scripture worked, and the blazing breath was swallowed up by the Yin and Yang Qi in an instant, and the crimson long sword inserted in the bluestone was also pulled out.
"It's really a good long sword, but it's a pity that I don't like to use a sword!" Mu Yun sighed in his heart as he looked at the crimson long sword in his hand, then put away the long sword and looked at the red figure lying on the ground on the side.
"It's fate to meet each other, although I don't know your name, let's make a good fate!" Looking at the corpse in front of him, Mu Yun dug a big pit on the spot and buried a red figure in it, but when he picked up the corpse, Mu Yun saw the red bracelet on the corpse's wrist.
"It's really a good thing! just take it as your reward for me!" After taking off the bracelet and putting it in his arms and burying the body, Mu Yun turned around and left.