Chapter Twenty-Seven: Silence as a Star
"After all, it's still not as good as you!" Shi Zhongtian looked at Beiming Tianhan with complicated eyes, and said with some bitterness.
"You don't have to. Beiming Tianhan wiped the blood foam from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Shi Zhongtian with a little pity, at this time, the coldness in his eyes all dissipated, and his voice became extremely kind, leaving only the elders' appreciation and admiration for the juniors.
"But it's just a matter of going with my heart, the sect master wants to be happy, and Uncle Shi wants to be happy, so naturally I have to be happy. Shi Zhongtian's face was indifferent, and even the words "Uncle Shi" seemed extremely calm, without the slightest hint of the tension just now.
"Anything else to say?"
"It's gone!"
"Your disciple?"
"Uncle Shi, let's look at it, cultivation is not all smooth sailing, the calamity is coming, but it is a matter of cause and effect, my disciple's life has been bumpy, not bad this time. ”
"Let's go!"
"Won't Uncle Shi regret it?" Shi Zhongtian asked suddenly, staring at Bei Ying Tianhan's eyes, as if he couldn't help himself in the slightest.
After a slight pause, Beiyingtian was silent, as if he had fallen into some kind of predicament, and after a long time, he raised his head again to look at Shi Zhongtian and said, "At least I don't regret it now!"
Shi Zhongtian smiled, he stretched out his palm towards the North Heavenly Cold, a ball of cyan natal vitality gushed out from his palm, and a thirteen-petaled stone flower slowly grew in the palm of his hand, as if it began to flutter with the breeze above the mountain.
"I hope Uncle Shi will not regret it in the future. After Shi Zhongtian finished speaking, the strange flower in his hand floated straight into the hands of the Northern Heavenly Han, and then his body began to emit a white light, and soon turned into rain and flew towards the sea of stars.
Beiming Tianhan held the stone flower in his hand, and looked at the foot of the mountain, where there was a green bamboo house, and a pale young man was slashing at the green vine under his feet with a sword, but he couldn't cut it off.
As the Heavenly Dao Soul in the Stone returned to the Sea of Stars, the green vines that were wrapped around the young man's body also dissipated at the same time, so much so that the young man almost cut off one of his legs.
"You can't be exempt from vulgarity after all!" Bei Ming Tianhan knew what Shi Zhongtian meant, and the stone flower in his hand was directly thrown down by him. Straight down on the stone table in front of the young man.
Yan Wujian looked at everything in front of him, and did not say a word, if the previous Northern Darkness Tianhan was even a Seven Realms Grandmaster, but in his eyes, it was nothing more than that. After all, no matter whether he was a Seven Realms Grandmaster himself, even his disciples and subordinates also had several Grandmaster figures.
With his status and status, there really is no need to take a Seven Realms Grandmaster too seriously, but now that he has seen through the essence of the Northern Darkness Heavenly Cold, or the potential that he has been hiding, the current Northern Darkness Heavenly Frost already has a reason for him to pay attention to it. So this little thing is left to chance.
"Please go on the way!"
Until all the light and rain were all dispersed in the sea of stars, Bei Ying Tianhan turned around and said coldly to Mo Lichou, although he no longer had the strength to fight again at this time, he still seemed very calm.
Mo Lichou was severely injured by Yan Wuji's Dharma Body, and the natal weapon was completely suppressed just now, and the situation was extremely obvious at this time, and he had no idea of continuing to do it, but stared at the eyes of the Northern Darkness Tianhan with some doubts.
"Elder of the Northern Hell Sect, you should have been cultivating in the mountains for a long time longer than me. It's just that I don't understand why you're ruining this purity?"
"Pure, where there are people, where there will be purity!" Bei Ying Tianhan looked at the sea of stars, as if looking for the star that represented himself.
Mo Lichou was silent, he knew that what Beiming Tianhan said was right, as long as there were people, how could there be less hustle and bustle, not to mention a high mountain like Lishan, maybe purity was just an imaginary beauty.
"What about them?"
Mo Lichou changed the topic, looked at the many cultivators who were at a loss in front of the ruins of the palace, and asked with some deep meaning.
"Obey the Emperor's edict. Go to Yinshan County to attack Zhao with the army, or bury your bones in the barren mountain!"
Mo Li's expression changed and he struggled. seems to be unwilling to compromise like this, but soon his face became extremely bitter, people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, and now where is his bargaining opportunity.
"Disciples of the Soul Leaving Sect obey orders!"
Mo Lichou looked at these cultivators in front of him, and his eyes reappeared with his previous self-confidence. It doesn't matter if he dies, as long as they can live, the Soul Leaving Sect will not be destroyed, if one or more grandmasters emerge from them in the future, the Soul Leaving Sect will not have the possibility of re-rising, so they must live today, even if it is difficult, they must try to live, which means that the Soul Leaving Sect will continue to live.
Countless pairs of eyes looked at Mo Lichou at the same time, and the emotions in their eyes were also extremely rich, and even a small whimpering sound came out, and as the first cultivator who had sat in the Forgotten Realm fell to the ground, the surroundings began to continue to kneel in the direction of Mo Lichou, and it continued to spread until the last person.
"From today onwards, you will leave the familiar Lishan and go with the army to the unpredictable battlefield, and you will even bury your bones in a foreign land at any time, among you people, I don't know how many will survive in the end, but what I want to tell you is that no matter how difficult it is, you must try to survive, because from today on, you are the Leaving Mountain, and you are the Leaving Soul Sect. ”
"Sect Master ......"
Several choked voices sounded, and soon they had already rendered to the people around them, and more and more sadness began to spread in the crowd, even the few cultivators who had forgotten about it still couldn't suppress their feelings.
"Go, go and prove to everyone that even if there is no sect master, the cultivators of the Soul Leaving Sect still have souls, which cannot be broken up or destroyed!"
"Yan Wuji, I will exchange my life for them to go to Yinshan County, I hope you can do what you say!"
At this time, Mo Lichou is more like the master of a sect than before, and he can give up his ego for everyone, not every high-ranking person can do it, and he lives up to the master of the soul.
"Naturally!"
Yan Wujian said softly, his purpose was to make the cultivators of the Soul Leaving Sect follow the army to defeat Zhao, although the means were a little extreme at this time, but after all, the goal was achieved.
Looking at the silent Beiying Tianhan, Mo Lichou's face became extremely solemn, and with a bang, his body began to exude a gloomy ghost aura outward, and the sky above the mountain instantly seemed to turn into a ghost.
A pillar of light as black as night began to rush towards the sky, and the terrifying destructive force almost poked a large hole in the void, even though it was already nightfall, this jet-black pillar of light was still extremely conspicuous.
Mo Lichou's body completely dissipated in the night sky, and as those powerful vitality returned to the sea of stars, all the cultivators kneeling in the ruins of the palace were full of tears, and their bodies began to bow down heavily in that direction, they knew that the god-like man had left them at this moment.
Those powerful cultivators in Yanjing City all set their eyes here, and the ordinary people in the market could not see such a vision, but in the eyes of those cultivators, this pillar of light was the instant burning of a Seven Realms Grandmaster's whole body cultivation.
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Lingyuan Mansion
Ying Yi held an egg-sized egg-shaped object in his hand, covered with mysterious patterns of gold and blood, and the blazing sun Zhenyuan kept pouring into it along those patterns, as if he was completing some kind of mysterious ritual, which was the second sword gall obtained in the fish market.
When the black pillar of light above the mountain pierced through the heavens and the earth, Ying Yi raised his head suddenly, and the pattern on the second sword gall suddenly disappeared, and then fell directly into his sleeve.
"What's that?"
"Silence Chaoyuan!" said the Blood God Monarch solemnly.
"What's that?" asked Ying Yi puzzled.
"Extinguishing the Dynasty, that is the vision of the cultivators of the Grandmaster Realm burning their own natal vitality and self-extinguishment; cultivators who have cultivated to the Seven Realms are not exaggerating to say that they are gods, they instantly release the natal vitality in their bodies, they are afraid that they can directly collapse a mountain range, but this Grandmaster did not turn this power into a powerful killing intent, but only sent it to the starry sky as much as possible, obviously carrying out self-annihilation. ”
"A Grandmaster died outside Yanjing City?"
"Two!"
"Wei Huai!" Ying Yi's face was immediately solemn, such a big thing can't be covered up at all, maybe it will spread all over the street restaurants and teahouses early tomorrow morning, but he still wants to know what happened as soon as possible, and the two big people in the Grandmaster realm died.
"Your Highness. ”
Soon, Wei Huai walked in from outside, looked at Ying Yi's solemn expression, and immediately knew that something big had happened.
"What has happened in Yanjing in the past two days?" Ying Yi asked directly without the slightest prelude.
Frowning slightly, Wei Huai said: "After the Hongshi Sword Academy was slaughtered, although there was an undercurrent surging under Yanjing City, nothing major happened on the surface. ”
"Something big will happen today, look in that direction......"
Ying Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "It should be in the direction of the mountain, you immediately let the people from the net go to investigate, but be careful!"
"Yes. ”
Although Wei Huai was puzzled, he knew that Yingyi's move must be reasonable, so he immediately left the study without delay.
"Emperor Yan should have made a big move!"
After Wei Huai walked out, Ying Yi's face was solemn, although the black pillar had dispersed, it still had an impact after all, and the starlight there was brighter than elsewhere.
PS: Sorry, it's late!(To be continued.) )