Jiugai Dragon Song

Jun Xiangruo originally thought that she was complaining about Huo Qingyun, but when he heard He Yingtian's statement, he was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.

"Back then, it was Gu Qixing who handed you over to Huo Qingyun."

Jun Xiangruo was taken aback, and looked up at her, "Didn't you say you bought me from the hungry people?"

"The hungry people keep you from eating and selling it to her? Do you believe it?" He Yingtian raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise you think you can't practice the skills of the Beating Soul Sect, so why can you worship under the Sect Master?"

Jun Xiangruo was silent, "That's how I remember it."

He Yingtian looked at him, "He changed your memory."

"No one ever told me."

"He told Huo Qingyun not to tell you about it."

"why?"

He Yingtian squinted his eyes and looked at him, "I used to think you were his illegitimate child."

Jun Xiangruo: "..."

Seeing Jun Xiangruo's expression, she laughed, "Don't worry, you don't have that animal's blood on you."

"Why - prepare a scapegoat in advance."

"I think Huo Qingyun has been dazed by him." He Yingtian lowered his head and turned the "Shahe Xingxing" teacup in his hand, with his broken hair hanging down, he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Gu Qixing asked her to get the demon pill, so she took it, it's really stupid!" She turned a little faster, and there seemed to be a river of bright stars flowing on the crow-green cup, flashing in He Yingtian's hand.

Hearing this, Jun Xiangruo felt a huge shock in his heart.

The Yaozun was locked in the Heavenly Prison of the Beating Soul Sect, and even flies couldn't get close to him. It was indeed the only choice for Huo Qingyun to take it.

But the person behind this is actually Gu Qixing!He is the chief disciple of the Half-Step Immortal, the owner of the Sword Valley, and he is the only one who follows the righteous path in the world.He was also the leader in suppressing the rebellion of the Lost Soul Sect and the Tianmo Palace rebellion!Why did he do this?

"Didn't the Demon Venerable Chen Yanzhao instigate taking the demon pill?" Everyone in the world thought so, and Jun Xiangruo was suspicious.

He Yingtian sneered, "Where did the Demon Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace get the ability to instigate Huo Qingyun? Really speaking, he is the most innocent."

"Gu Qixing wants to do such a shitty thing, but also wants to make a fool of himself, how can he do it if he doesn't take the blame?"

"Gu Qixing drugged Chen Yanzhao, made him crazy, killed the sister of the Valley Master of Yigu, and then spread rumors, who on the right way still doesn't believe him?"

"It is rumored that the demon pill was taken away by Chen Yanzhao, but he didn't even see the shadow of the demon pill from the beginning to the end." He Yingtian looked at the unique teacup in his hand, "Gu Qixing is a good chess player."

"He first told Huo Qingyun that he would let you take the place of the dead ghost, and she would be able to escape unscathed. In the end, that beast crossed the river and demolished the bridge."

With a "click", the "Sand River Star" cup in He Yingtian's hand shattered—there is no more "Sand River Star" in the world.After 50 years, He Yingtian was still trembling with anger when talking about this incident.

She had to go back to the underworld to deal with affairs, but she didn't want this to happen, and she couldn't do anything.

Jun Xiangruo looked at her trembling shoulders, and said in a blunt tone, "So you killed a whole city in order to get her body back?"

He Yingtian laughed loudly, "Did Gu Qixing tell you that?"

"He's so disgusting that I'm about to throw up." He Yingtian's eyes were gloomy, "Don't you believe that all the demon soldiers and people in the city are full of ghosts? Why can't I kill them?"

It turned out that they were all magic soldiers!Why does Gu Qixing have magic soldiers?

"Oh, it's a pity that all of them have become my smiling ghosts." She brushed off the crystal-clear fragments of sand and rivers on her clothes, and a priceless cup fell like this. "However, I was almost killed by you."

Jun Xiangruo hurriedly avoided the topic, "What does Gu Qixing want the demon pill for?"

"Increase your cultivation."

The Yaozun's Yaodan is a great supplement, but the last time I saw Gu Qixing, he didn't pass the tribulation period cultivation base, it shouldn't be... Jun Xiangruo's palms were covered with sweat, "What is he going to do?"

He Yingtian didn't answer him.

She was silent for a while, and then said: "The Nirvana Pillar is given to you, but I advise you not to give it to others, and don't use it."

Jun Xiangruo looked at her intently.

"It is rumored that the half-step immortal used the Nirvana Pillar of Essence and Blood to seal the Demon Venerable, but think about it—" She leaned back on the chair, resting her elbows on the armrest, and resting her head, "He has been in seclusion for 50 years. How did the yelling get to his ears and let him go out and be rehabilitated?"

Jun Xiangruo has never picked out these details.

"I'm afraid Gu Qixing is the only one who understands this." He Yingtian had a playful expression.

100 years ago.

Dark clouds swept in rumblingly, heavy and heavy, the wind raged with the monsters, the entire Yuanjue Continent seemed to be old, panting like a bellows, the stench in the air penetrated to the border wilderness, where there was no one A tidying nightmare.

The blood rain keeps everything that has long decayed dead forever fresh.

Lei Ting chanted curses with his hoarse throat, as if even the undead beasts that had been silent for thousands of years in the sea of ​​chess would be revived and reborn under this call.

Who is crying at the end of the sea of ​​blood?

The footsteps of fleeing are densely covered with mountains, seas and rivers. Can you find the peace of every inch of land?

There is no place that is not within reach of war.

The fangs are going to crush all Xiaoyong's battle armor.

The sword will cut off all strong ties of flesh and blood.

The bloody water wants to wash away the true and false ups and downs, honors and disgraces in the history books, and spread the paper and splash ink on another period of whitewashing the peaceful world of sorrow and joy.

Thousands of spiritual energies collided and swirled together, stirring up the heavens and the earth in shock!

The monks and the demon clan fought fiercely under the oath of blood. Which hero's soul is in the fallen body?

There are thousands of volumes of history books, spread out thousands of miles, page by page, column by column, counting with your fingers, is it possible to find his name?

Twenty years of World War I have been dark.The battle song pierced the throat, but in exchange for the gradually low morale, a group of people were slaughtered.

……

The half-step immortal's closed room was peaceful, and the thick barrier isolated all human suffering.

The room was empty, with a futon placed in the middle, on which sat a pale old man meditating, with white beard and hair winding all over the floor.

The abundant spiritual power in his body was released, and the golden light slowly revolved around him.

A figure stood silently in the corner, the golden light shone through him, and the shadow came over again, making it appear dim and unclear.

He raised his hand and easily reached into the golden barrier of spiritual power, and grabbed it lightly.

In an instant, those slowly flowing spiritual power suddenly rioted! !Bash around! !

The half-step immortal's figure began to shake, his white brows were tightly furrowed, and his forehead was covered with sweat, as if he was enduring great pain.

The man covered in flickering golden light walked slowly towards the trembling old man, walked around in front of him, and slowly squatted down.

This time the golden light illuminated his handsome face.

puff!

The half-step immortal spat out a mouthful of blood, and the white clothes on his chest were covered with blood red.

He opened his bloody eyes and looked at the person opposite. He hadn't opened his voice for 50 years, and his voice was hoarse like a stone mill: "Gu Qixing!"

Gu Qixing wiped away the drop of blood sprayed on his face with his thumb.There was no expression on his face, as indifferent as a sculpture.

"You actually entered my enchantment! You disturbed my soul, what kind of sorcery did you use!" The blood splashed out as the old man spoke, and sprayed onto Gu Qixing's robe, and the white clothes were instantly dotted with plum blossoms.

Banbu Xianren pointed at the opposite person with trembling fingers, "I usually treat you well!"

Gu Qixing looked at his surprise and pain indifferently, and did not explain, because there was no need for it, he just said an insignificant sentence in a low voice, "Take your soul out against the heavens."

As soon as the words fell, the half-step immortal coughed violently, spitting out blood, and fell to the side unsteadily, supporting the body with one hand, and the old arm was covered with bulging veins.

The meridians in Half-Step Immortal's body were cut off, the surrounding golden light scattered and receded, and the room instantly darkened.

Gu Qixing stood up.

The Half Step Immortal stretched out his hand with all his might to grab him.

He turned slightly to avoid it, and pasted a talisman on the old man, and all the blood on the old man's body disappeared.

He shook his robe, and Shi Shi ran away.

The half-step immortal who has been in seclusion for 50 years has come out!

Once the enchantment was opened, everyone was shocked!

When Jiang Hanmo heard the news, he brought the Demon Venerable Chen Yanzhao to rush over immediately. When he saw the white-bearded old man standing in front of the door, he felt joy from the bottom of his heart, "Master!"

The old man ignored him, didn't even look at him, and walked towards the battlefield.

Instead, Gu Qixing, who was standing aside, smiled at him, "Yo! Junior brother!"

"Brother." Jiang Hanmo was a little frustrated by being ignored by his master, so he smiled at Gu Qixing reluctantly.

Looking at the half-step fairy again, he felt something was wrong, "Master?" He looked carefully, only to find that the half-step fairy was pale and his eyes were loose.

Impatient, he was about to go forward to feel his pulse, but the senior brother at the side stopped him:

"Junior brother! The battle is urgent, and the master is in a hurry to help. You stay here, and I will go with him." Gu Qi stood in front of him without a trace.

"Brother! Something is wrong with Master!" Jiang Hanmo was anxious.

"Master has the world in his heart, and he is feeling uncomfortable after hearing what I told you about the war." Gu Qixing patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Gu Qixing looked at Chen Yanzhao, who was almost standing like a statue, "Please Mozun protect Junior Brother, don't let him come to the battlefield to be frightened."

"You don't need to talk nonsense." The deep voice was a little impatient.

Mozun has always had a bad temper.

Gu Qixing didn't think it was frightening, he took another look at Jiang Hanmo, turned around and caught up with the half-step immortal who had already gone away.

"Azhao, Master has a problem! I'm going to take a look." Jiang Hanmo frowned, turned around and grabbed Chen Yanzhao's arm.

The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong, the master used to see him always smiling and asking questions, but today he just ignored his answers and his expression was abnormal.

"Yeah." Chen Yanzhao took his hand, "I'll take you there, and you will follow me closely when the time comes."

Blood flowed in the battlefield, and spiritual power exploded everywhere.The half-step immortal stood in the vortex of spiritual power as soon as he was dressed in white.

Chen Yanzhao led Jiang Hanmo to easily break through the siege and came to the half-step immortal.

"Master!" Jiang Hanmo quickly stepped forward and touched his veins, his expression changed instantly!

The meridian is broken!Delirious!

"How come..." Jiang Hanmo staggered back a step.

Chen Yanzhao quickly supported him.

Gu Qixing, who was fighting with the monsters in the distance, glanced this way, never expecting that Chen Yanzhao would bring Jiang Hanmo to the battlefield, his eyes darkened instantly.

"Take the soul and seize the soul against the heavens." The half-step immortal murmured.

"Master, what did you say?"

The old man suddenly opened a powerful enchantment!

Seeing that the situation was not right, Chen Yanzhao embraced Jiang Hanmo and stepped aside.

In the skyrocketing golden light, the half-step immortal inserted his hand into his chest!

Jiang Hanmo's pupils shrank suddenly, "Master!!"

"Take the soul and seize the soul against the heavens."

"Take the soul and seize the soul against the heavens."

……

The old man's hoarse and aged voice repeated the same sentence over and over again.His hands were turning in his chest, his expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't feel any pain.He grabbed his heart out!Blood spurted out! !

"Master, master!!" Jiang Hanmo burst into tears, struggling to rush over.

Chen Yanzhao looked at the spiritual power rushing around the half-step immortal, and hugged him tightly in silence.

"Azhao, let me go!" Jiang Hanmo couldn't break free, "Chen Yanzhao! Let me go!"

Chen Yanzhao turned a deaf ear to it.

The half-step immortal's three souls and seven souls came out of his body, covering him in a vain manner. He threw away the heart he was holding, and pulled out his own soul with both hands! !

How painful that must be! !

Jiang Hanmo's hands and feet were cold, everything around him became blurred, and the sound of shouting and fighting went away. He only had a half-step fairy in his sight, as if the heart that fell to the ground belonged to him, and his heart hurt badly.

It's just a dream!This is not true!He told himself over and over again.

Following the movement of the half-step immortal, dark clouds in the sky surged in, lightning flashed, and an unrivaled thunder calamity was brewing.

Four pillars of blood condensed!

The half-step immortal pushed the four pillars of blood straight into the black palace on the top of the mountain not far away——the Yaozun was covering thousands of miles on his jade couch.

The power of the four blood pillars cannot be underestimated, and the land collapsed in an instant! !The smoke and dust swept away! !It seems that the mountains and rivers of the entire Yuanjue Continent are shaking accordingly! !

A huge barrier opened, sealing the almost invincible Yao Zun from the rubble.

The world exclaimed! !This is the strength of a half-step true immortal! !

What followed was an even more shocking Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation! !

Thousands of thunderbolts struck down from the black clouds! !It is the long whip of the gods that is thrown down in the wind, to educate the ignorant world, to split the flesh and bones of mortals, to tame every jumping river, and to make every mountain bow its head!

Shock the world! !

The thunder calamity dissipated, but the half-step immortal was nowhere to be seen.

"Master, he...has ascended." Gu Qixing held the sword in both hands and knelt down.

The surviving monks behind him looked at the black palace that had been razed to the ground, the sealed demon venerable, and the demon crowd that had disappeared, and they also knelt down together with Gu Qixing.

People all over the mountain knelt down layer by layer, all worshiping Jiuxiao for the same belief.

The sky is cloudless, and twenty years of darkness have become the last page of history books.

Jun Xiangruo naturally believed He Yingtian's words, and because of this, he was speechless.

A soul-stirring hero legend turned out to be such a bloody storm.

And Gu Qixing... Jun Xiangruo didn't know how to tell Han Yunshen that his master was a man with a terrifying conspiracy, inhumane and extremely cold-blooded.

"Speaking of which, Yao Zun was released by Gu Qixing." He Yingtian raised his eyelids.

Jun Xiangruo: "..."

"Who is Gu Qixing sacred?"

"Cut..." He Yingtian sneered, "'Holy'? Calling him evil is not an exaggeration."

"It's a pity, he can't control Yao Zun anymore, it's really ridiculous."

She glanced lazily at Jun Xiangruo's dantian, and smiled, "You and him will match up sooner or later. But you are smart, so you may not lose."

Jun Xiangruo didn't understand what she meant.

"I don't have anything for you, I don't need it." He Yingtian stretched, "I can't help you with anything."

"You go." He Yingtian smiled at him.

That smile disappeared too quickly, and before Jun Xiangruo could see it clearly, the surrounding scene quickly disappeared like a tablecloth being pulled away.In front of him was an extremely ordinary bamboo house.

The sun shines in from the window and sprinkles on the wooden table.Outside the window is the surging red leaves under the clear sky.