The first Taoist priest of the Tang Dynasty

Only when you step into the gate of the underworld, you can see the Wangchuan flower.

Sudden.

It was only when Tian Zhe thought of these things that he woke up.

But it was too late for Tianzhe to wake up.

At the moment when Tianzhe woke up, a figure like Yan Jun held a big gun that judged life and death in his hand, and directly poked him on the forehead, and then penetrated through the forehead and entered the brain.

Instantaneous.

All is quiet.

There was no sound of fighting, nor the flying of dead leaves caused by internal qi.

some.

All was silent.

far away.

Li Zhu, who was sitting hugging with Bo Xi, stared at Tian Zhe with bulging eyes.

When Li Zhu saw a spear sticking out of Tianzhe's forehead, his eyes began to close slowly.

At this moment, the day is broken.

A spear pierced through his forehead.

Eyes wide open, staring straight ahead.

not dead?

No.

Tianzhe was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

The brain was instantly destroyed by the spear, and no one could last a few breaths.

Don't say that he can't do it, it is estimated that even the mysterious person in the past can't last a long time.

And the rocks in the distance have long been dead.

Zhong followed suit.

When he came to Li Zhu and Bo Xi's side, he knelt down silently, and saw that his second master and uncle had already closed their eyes, and the sadness in his heart magnified infinitely.

And Li Daoling and the others at Longquan Temple in the distance.

After seeing the end of the war, they rushed forward one after another.

When they saw Li Zhu and Bo Xi embracing and sitting together, their eyes were already tightly closed.

They also know.

Li Zhu and Bo Xi have already left.

Immediately.

In everyone's heart, an indescribable sadness began to well up in their hearts.

Chapter 872 Rumors are all over the world

Death means the end.

Li Zhu, the patriarch of Tiandizong, died.

Bo Xi also died.

Di Yan, the former owner of the land and wasteland, died, and the servant of the land committed suicide.

The former Tianhuang Lord Tianzhe died, and Wen Ru died.

Long Yu, who betrayed Taiyimen, could not escape death in the end, and was directly shot by Zhong to end her life.

Such a terrifying battle.

It's over.

And with the end of this terrifying battle.

It didn't make people happy, and it didn't make people rejoice.

Tian Zhe and their bodies were buried on the side of the water demon's tomb.

Not even a coffin.

even.

There is only a corpse in the tomb, but the head is not in it.

Inside Longquan Temple.

The ghost hand was writing something while helping Xiaohua who was lying on the recliner to check the injury.

not far.

Zhong was like an idiot, sitting there stupidly, staring into the distance with blank eyes.

The war has been over for several days.

down for a few days.

This is what the clock looks like.

If it weren't for the fact that Jiu'er moved to his father's side from time to time, Zhong would not necessarily have a smiling face.

"Jiu-shou, people will inevitably die, and Li Zhu and Bo Xi's seniors believe that they don't want you to be like this every day. Besides, Xiao Hua still needs you to find a way to cure it. You can't really fall down." Li Daoling saw that his disciple looked like this for several days, he was very worried.

Although Li Zhu and Bo Xi died in battle, the entire Longquan temple was silent in the haze.

Longquan Temple, which was active in the past, is now lifeless.

"Nine Poems, you have to help Senior Li Zhu fulfill their wishes. You really can't go on like this. Moreover, Xiaohua's injury needs an extremely rare medicinal material. If you don't look for it, I won't let it go." There is no way to help Xiaohua heal." Guishou also stopped the brush in his hand and persuaded Zhong who was not far away.

But the words of the two of them.

Did not enter the bell's ears.

down for a few days.

Zhong has been immersed in his own world.

Except for Jiu'er, it seems that everything has nothing to do with him.

The deaths of Li Zhu and Bo Xi made Zhong blame himself.

Zhong has been blaming himself for why he left that day, and why he went to Momen.

If it wasn't because he left Longquan Temple, Tianzhe and Diyan, who were in the two wildernesses of the day, would not have come to Longquan Temple.

Such and such words.

My second master and uncle will not die in battle.

all faults.

Zhong felt that it was caused by himself.

If nothing like this happened.

My second master and uncle will not die.

But in this world, how can there be so many whys, and how can there be so many ifs.

There is a saying.

Father, like son.

This kind of thing, not everyone can predict, and no one can stop.

Even if he is around.

Wars still happen.

perhaps.

Another result, which is no different from the current result?

and so.

In this world, there are not so many ifs.

But Zhong has been immersed in the world of blaming himself.

"Father? Father." At this moment, Xu Daying brought Jiu'er to Zhong's side.

Jiu'er saw that her father had been sitting there motionless for the past few days, like a big rock, not as willing to play with her as before.

With the arrival of nine children.

Zhong looked at Jiu'er in front of him.

suddenly.

Mo Li's words came to mind again.

His daughter Jiu'er is an ice girl.

As a father, he couldn't empathize with the crime and suffering suffered by the ice girl.

But as a father? I can't go down like this, I have to support my daughter.

Immediately.

Like a clock who had figured it out, a smile appeared on his face again.

"Jiu'er? Is it my father's fault? I haven't hugged my Jiu'er properly these days." Zhong got up, picked up Jiu'er, and threw it flying to catch? Jiu'er was very happy.

Seeing that Zhong suddenly came back to life, everyone seemed to be alive, and the worry on his face immediately disappeared.

But they don't know.

Clock's come alive.

It's just that the sadness and self-blame are buried deep in the bottom of my heart.

perhaps.

At a certain point? It broke out again.

And this time.

On the rivers and lakes.

All states and counties.

As long as there are people from the rivers and lakes? There is a story that shakes the world.

"Have you heard? There was an earth-shattering battle at the Taiyi Sect." In a certain state, in a restaurant, an elderly Jiang Hu person was talking to several other Jiang Hu people about what happened at the Tai Yi Sect a few days ago. things to come.

As soon as those Jianghu people heard about the Taiyi Sect, they immediately regained their spirits, "Tell me quickly, what happened to the Taiyi Sect?"

"Tai Yi Sect? Is it the Tai Yi Sect that produced a super master? Is it the Tai Yi Sect that wiped out all the masters of Dongji Island?"

"Taiyi Sect, I heard that it seems to be closed view? What big event can Taiyi Sect have?"

""

People who don't know why, after hearing about the Taiyi Gate, things about the Taiyi Gate began to flash in their minds.

The Jianghu man slowly picked up the wine bowl, took a sip and said, "Have you ever heard of Sanhuang?"

"Three wilds? What are three wilds?"

"Never heard of it."

"Three wilds? Wilderness?"

From everyone's expressions and questions, it is impossible for these Jianghu people to know what Sanhuang is.

The Jianghu man looked at the questions and expressions of the crowd, and then smiled and said: "San Huang is a master of the martial arts realm, and you don't know the martial arts realm, do you?"

"The realm of martial arts? What kind of realm is that?"

"The realm of martial arts?"