No matter how long the words are, there is also a time to finish speaking, Ling Yunzi let out a long breath, it is indescribably easy, the affairs of the Qi clan have also been a nightmare for him for a hundred years, and the involvement is too great, he is not even a pawn. was silent for an hour, and there was not much resentment against each other, under cause and effect, how could they distinguish clearly, who was right and who was wrong, everything was vast, life was busy, and love would be hurt. "Send Daoyou", I stood up, hugged my fists and bowed, let him be freed, sent him to reincarnation, promised, to be realized, between life and death, grievances and grievances are eliminated, Ling Yunzi's eyes are clear, and he also bows with his fists: "Xie Daoyou, Yin and Yang are separated, after reincarnation, maybe we will see each other again", a mana was struck, and the soul was extinguished, and it drifted into heaven and earth.

Very tired, very tired, born as a human being, the primate of all things, know too much, bear the cause and effect will be many, will suffer, under the rules of heaven and earth, all spirits are fair, there are gains, there must be losses. Asking the heart, asking about cause and effect, asking about truth and falsehood, asking no questions, answering no answers, it is better not to ask, such as smiling at flowers, what to laugh at? Unspeakable, unspeakable.

Living in the present, why bother looking for yesterday's causes, why bother seeking tomorrow's fruits. What should I do next?Planing the ancestral tomb of Yuntian, crazy and bold ideas, irrepressibly emerging from the heart, feasibility assessment, probability of success: one percent, effect: sensational sky blue star, expectation: great expectation, harvest: windfall or blockage, consequences: unpredictable, comprehensive assessment: a bit mysterious.

Ling Yunzi knew about the Qi clan, and he had to start from when he was young, a promising young monk, with outstanding talents, hard work, in a certain year, month, and day, in the Zongmen Tibetan Scripture Building, when he studied hard, he never knew which one turned out a worn-out animal skin, with some words and patterns on it. With unremitting efforts. Finally cracked the code. It turned out that it was a secret method of communicating with the ancestral spirit of the Yuntian Sect, and for ten thousand years, the unscrupulous descendants of the Yuntian Sect had actually been lost. The ancestral tomb of the Yuntian Sect is located in a small world in a secret realm, and it is not strictly guarded, because there are no miracles except for becoming the spiritual sustenance of the sect. It has also become the cemetery of the elders and sect masters of the past dynasties who failed to break through the sky of Yuntianzong, and after the end of their lives, they will send it there to send their condolences every year, and there are few people who usually take care of it, the red dust is rolling, and the living are too busy to come, who still cares about the dead, it is not that Yuntianzong is naturally cool, and time will dilute a qiē. The ancestors of the past, for the current monks of the Yuntian Sect. It's just a legend, or just a story, it's been too long and it's a little untrue.

Ling Yunzi sneaked in, used secret methods to communicate with the ancestral spirit, and obtained the Qi clan, Some information from Tianmu, and promised that if he could find Tianmu, the ancestral spirit deity came, took him across the starry sky, and gave him endless creation, since then he has planted a demon, silently probing the news of the Qi clan, which attracted the attention of the Tianxing Firm, and then was intentionally or unintentionally introduced into Mangshan, and found nothing, when the unknown soul shaping palm, aroused his vigilance, many years later, he became a great elder, and when he looked at the secrets of the sect, he was shocked, and he was involved in the forbidden matter of the Azure Star.

The Yuntian Sect and even the three major Heavenly Sects should all be the extraterrestrial forces that chased and killed the Qi Clan back then, and the seeds sown in the Azure Star, the Ice Field, and the Guixu Divine Palace are all there, but why not kill them all? It won't be because of mercy, if it weren't for the fact that the strange gods left something behind, so that they were jealous, they didn't want to, they couldn't take care of the things outside the sky, let's take care of the ground first, the ancestral tomb of the Yuntian Sect is close in front of you, planing or not planing, tangled, there must be something in it, maybe there are the remains of the doppelganger, and there are still divine thoughts, at least the monks of the Xuanjing Realm, there must be treasures to accompany them, and there may be information related to the Qi clan, dig it out and study it.

A Yuntian Sect monk stood on the magic weapon flying sword, and hurried to the sect, a few tentacles suddenly stretched out from a small mountain, and in an instant, he was dragged into the bottom of the mountain, and the marble sealed his mana A look, mud horse, acquaintance: He Zudao, the sad Ling Yunzi, is still a disciple when he dies, "Say, tell me about the situation outside." , He Zushou's face was pale, no matter what he said, he was scared, in the face of the murderer who could kill his master, it was not bad if he was not scared, after understanding the situation clearly, he sealed his mana and thoughts, hesitated for a long time, or showed mercy to his subordinates, let him sleep for half a year, seal himself, and kill in vain is easy to lose his nature, and he will fall into demons.

The churning clouds and mist automatically gave way to a way, at the bottom of the Luoji Mountain, the mountain gate of Yuntian Sect, lowered the flying sword, and showed the identity jade card to the disciple on duty, and the disciple on duty gave it back to me after only a glance, and comforted: "Senior Brother He, by the way, my sect will definitely be able to find out the murderer, crush the bones and scatter ashes", "Thank you, alas!", hugged his fists and saluted, turned around and left, his back was gloomy. Perfect changes, both form and spirit, for yourself, a thumbs up!

Yuntian Sect seemed a little deserted, tight on the outside and loose on the inside, most of the disciples were under the leadership of the elders, and went out to arrest the murderer, but who knew that the murderer swaggered and flew towards the main peak, Emei Peak, bold, outrageous, dark under the lamp! The most dangerous place is often the safest. He Zudao Cave Mansion, there are really a lot of collections, spiritual materials, elixirs, spiritual crystals, unceremoniously smiled, looked at the jade slips of the exercises, picked out some essences, took back the Fen Island Tibetan Scripture Building, found the map of Yuntianzong, carefully checked, where to get out of trouble after the matter is completed, where to lay down the back hand in advance, and seek to do it first.

A few days later, a bleak figure, walking on the secret road of the Emei Peak Sacrifice Cliff, the wind is howling, the clouds are drizzling, the indescribable sadness, a grotto appears at the end of the road, the dark stone door is carved with runes and some sacrificial patterns, "Who, what is the matter here?", a lazy voice sounded, "Disciple He Zudao, on the order of the sect master, came to choose a place for the master to bury" , I replied respectfully, with endless sadness on my face, a gray-haired, wine-keged, drunken-eyed old man walked out of the hut next to the cave, in the early stage of soul shaping, it was also the appearance of a near-lifespan, no wonder he was sent here to guard the mausoleum.

"Ling Yunzi is miserable, I heard that he was tortured and killed, for so many days, the escaped soul body has not been found, it is about to dissipate, God is jealous of talents, God is jealous of talents, waste talents like me are still alive, God doesn't open his eyes!", how can there be a strange smell in these words, on the surface it is mourning, but it is a little schadenfreude, it is estimated that Ling Yunzi has been pressed back then, holding back a bad breath, fame and fortune are entangled in the sect, and there are all kinds of birdmen.

I took out a pot of spiritual wine and handed it to him: "The disciple goes out and occasionally obtains, and sends it to Uncle Shi to taste, if Uncle Shi thinks it's okay, I'll go out and buy more and come back, and honor your old man", the old man's eyes lit up, and he opened and drank a sip of praise: "Good wine, good boy, have a heart", after saying that, he pinched a few tricks, waved his hand and opened the stone door, and then threw a jade pendant and said: "Go in yourself, use this thing to open the ban, come out and return me, I won't send you in" , After speaking, he hugged the two wine jugs and swayed back to the hut, I was stunned, this is okay, it is a forbidden land secret realm, just enter it casually, if the ancestor of the Yuntian Sect has a spirit in the sky, will he slap this group of unscrupulous descendants to death. (To be continued......)