"Huh~"
Hearing that his beloved daughter was fine, Wanguliu finally let out a long breath and rested for a while before speaking with difficulty again, but he still refused to let go of Xiao Luoyi's hand:
"Qingyun, Uncle Wan can't help you for what happened back then! You don't have to waste your spiritual power on me anymore, I can't do it anymore."
"Master Wan, don't talk nonsense, you..."
Before Qingyun could finish his words, he was interrupted by Eternal Life. A smile appeared on his square face, and he continued:
"All my internal organs have been severely damaged, and my soul's afterbirth is about to burst. If I were outside, I could still use my last hope to break through to the state of concentration, and then seize my body and rebuild it, but it is no longer possible here."
After taking several deep breaths again, Wan Guliu took out his usual hatchet from his waist, then groped Xiao Luoyi's lotus arm, handed it to her hand with great care, and said:
"Fang'er, dad is already dying. Have you always thought that the most precious thing about our sect is the golden signboard? Dad, let me tell you! That's nothing at all. I will now give away the most precious thing about our Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect. Leave the stuff to you."
Xiao Luoyi couldn't speak, so he had to pat the back of Wan Guliu's hand to reassure him.
"No one would have thought that the bamboo and stone sword that the Master of the Juexian Sect came to us to borrow was actually a hatchet that was so ordinary that it could not be used as an ordinary hatchet. You see, Xiao Luoyi has been looking for us for so long, and the treasure is right under her nose. You can’t even find it underneath, tell me, are our ancestors very smart?”
Like a wax torch that is about to turn to ashes, every word Wan Guliu speaks now seems to be burning the last remaining heat of himself. Just listen to him continue:
"Mu Xiu Yu Lin, this is how our Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect was suppressed by the Immortal Sword Sect back then, and the biggest secret in the sect is the Bamboo and Stone Sword mastered by our Wan family, and the Bamboo and Stone Sword Technique mastered by another surnamed Qi family. But in order to avoid Unfortunately, the Qi family quietly fled with half of their sword skills, while our Wan family stayed here as a shield."
Xiao Luoyi and Qingyun looked at each other, both looking at the "bamboo and stone sword" that was older than ordinary hatchets with some disbelief, and listened to Wanguliu continue to say slowly:
"Fang'er, you have to know that the highest tenet of our sword sect is what dad often tells you, 'Every tree, tree, bamboo, or stone can be used as a sword.' So why can't this hatchet be used as a sword? Of course, you must First find the upper part of the bamboo and stone sword technique, practice it, and then use the bamboo and stone sword to restore it to its original appearance, remember!"
After saying these words, Qingyun could feel that the vitality of the Eternal Current suddenly flowed away like the flood that opened the gate. He couldn't help but hastened to increase the transmission of spiritual power, but to no avail.
When he was dying, Wanguliu stopped talking, but held Qingyun with one hand, and then put Xiao Luoyi's hand on Qingyun's hand for a long time, and then said angrily:
"Qingyun, Uncle Wan has entrusted Fang'er to you. Please treat her well. The bamboo and stone sword... will be Fang'er's... betrothal gift..."
After leaving these words, Wan Guliu used up his last bit of strength and wanted to raise his hand to touch Xiao Luoyi's cheek, but before she had time to move her head closer, she lowered her arms heavily, and her burned pupils were filled with tears. No more blood and tears.
"Master Wan!"
There were no more old and new hatreds in his mind. Qingyun just kept pouring spiritual power into the eternal fluid crazily over and over again, but the palm of his hand told him that his body temperature was uncontrollably dropping slowly.
"He is dead."
At this time, Zou Yanwen also opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice.
"Senior Brother Zou, how is your injury?"
After silently placing Wanguliu's body, Qingyun asked with a heavy expression.
"I can't die for the time being."
Zou Yanwen replied calmly, if he had not seen his broken arms and sunken chest and abdomen with his own eyes, Xiao Luoyi would not have believed that the other party was actually a seriously injured person.
"Ruthless enough."
Witch Xiao secretly praised in her heart.
"Brother Zou, what on earth is going on?"
Qingyun hurriedly asked, only to see Zou Yanwen show a rare wry smile, and then glanced at Wan Guliu, who had a peaceful face, and said bitterly:
"Shouldn't you have guessed it?"
"Is it Mr. Li Ling?"
"Well, in order to prevent Bai Zhizheng from becoming suspicious, this woman used a white jade pendant as a cover-up and asked him to collect jade pendants, but none of us expected that this seemingly ordinary white jade pendant actually contained such huge power. "
Zou Yanwen's eyes showed a rare look of fear.
"Then how did you..."
"Escape?"
Smiling self-deprecatingly, Zou Yanwen then began to speak slowly.
It turned out that Li Lingjun had approached Wan Guliu and him not long after they left Ancient Dao City, and expressed his desire to help them deal with Bai Zhizheng, so they started negotiations with this mysterious female cultivator.
Wan Guliu wanted to rescue his beloved daughter first, but how could the cunning Li Lingjun let Lao Wan get what he wanted so easily?
So at the cost of helping to abduct Bai Xuan, and at the same time, in order to prevent the other party from noticing, they asked the two to use Bai Xuan as a hostage and coerced him to release Wan Congfang. At the same time, they also collected white jade pendants to confuse Bai Zhizheng.
That night, everyone made an appointment to complete the transaction at the Spiritual Mirror Sacrifice. Unexpectedly, Bai Zhizhengdao took out a string of white jade pendants that were half genuine and fake, and threw in a few genuine ones to confuse the audience.
Therefore, in the end, the number of white jade pendants that Li Lingjun could detonate may only be a few.
However, the battlefield was changing rapidly. In order to save Bai Xuan, Bai Zhizheng did not simply exchange Wan Congfang out. He even used her as a human shield to withstand the initial power of the explosion.
In order to save his beloved daughter, Wan Guliu exposed himself in the center of the explosion and died unfortunately.
Although Wan Congfang was not directly injured, her cultivation was too weak, and the violent impact still destroyed her divine palace, leaving her unable to recover.
"Bai Zhizheng is really too strong."
Zou Yanwen said with sincere emotion.
When Qingyun said this, he could see that there was no trace of jealousy on Zou Yanwen's face, but only a heartfelt admiration, so he quickly asked:
"how?"
"Headmaster Wan and I have been prepared for Li Lingjun for a long time, so even if one person was detonated with a white jade pendant but did not die on the spot, even if Bai Zhizheng had a lot of fakes in his hands, at least five of them were detonated by Li Lingjun. Above! But he actually protected Bai Xuan and survived, and escaped the subsequent pursuit. Do you think he is strong or not? "
“…”
Xiao Luoyi and Xiaoye looked at each other, and they both saw two words in each other's eyes.
"abuse!"
They knew the power of the explosion of white jade pendants, but Bai Zhizheng was able to protect one person and survive when five white jade pendants exploded at the same time. Is this still a human being?
"Has he already broken through to the state of concentration?"
Xiao Luo asked in a deep voice.
"No, the suppression of the realm here is too strong, and the Yuan Hua realm monks cannot break through the big realm at all."
Zou Yanwen shook his head and then said:
"But the strange thing is that I feel like there is a strange aura or power that has been protecting him. It was this power that allowed him to escape."
"That's Ziwei Qi."
An ancient, desolate and familiar voice suddenly sounded in Qingyun's ears.
"Xiaoqi!"
Qingyun screamed in surprise.
"Um?"
Xiao Luoyi hummed in confusion.
"No...nothing, big sister, senior brother Zou, continue talking."
Qingyun hesitated vaguely twice, and then started chatting with the Qilin True Spirit in his heart.
"Xiao Qi, you finally woke up!"
"Um…"
I don't know if it's because it just woke up, but its voice seems a bit weird.
"What's wrong with you, Xiao Qi, but your soul power is still weak?"
"No."
After a pause, he continued:
"I felt a very familiar force, a force that, like me, was about to wake up."
Hearing this, Qingyun was immediately shocked:
"The ancient true spirit! Who is it? Is it Yan Hua?!"
"No."
"Who is that!"
Xiaoqi's voice seemed to have been alone since thousands of years ago, with an ancient desolation, majestic and majestic:
"It's Tianlong!"
"What!"
These two words were like a thunder, which made Qingyun feel dizzy.
"Although it is impossible for this power to appear in the Thirty-three Realms, I am sure that this power must come from the True Spirit Tianlong. Yes, I remember correctly, it is Tianlong!"
Although the two were only communicating through consciousness, Qingyun could still tell that Xiao Qi's voice had gradually changed from doubtful and hazy to a little excited and urgent.
"Where was the dragon that day?"
After hearing the news, Qingyun calmed down and asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know. This power flashed across Bai Zhizheng's body just now, but it has obviously become one with his Ziwei Qi. It is not the power of the true spirit. It must not be Bai Zhizheng, but who could it be? This power How can the power from Tianlong be combined with Ziwei's energy?"
"Will Tianlong live in a human body with his remnant soul like me? Or will he find another way like those bastards? No, no, how could the proud Tianlong do such dirty things? Tsk, then..."
At this time, Qingyun seemed to have vaguely grasped some key points, but it was as if he was trapped in a fog and it was difficult to find his trace.
However, listening to Xiao Qi's repeated words to himself, he knew that this old guy must have fallen into a mental block again, so he quickly said:
"Okay, Xiao Qi, come on, come on, let me tell you, I've experienced a lot of weird things recently, Master!"
Qingyun's voice immediately made Xiao Qi tremble. It turned out that he had been trapped in a demon without knowing it. Then he adjusted his mind and returned to his old and disrespectful look, and said:
"What other big trouble can you have? But I'm a little bored after sleeping for a long time. Come on, tell me."
In this way, Xiao Qi's joy in waking up diluted the sadness caused by the death of Wan's father and daughter, and the two of them started talking and laughing in their minds.
However, in the eyes of Zou Yanwen and Xiao Luoyi, Qingyun seemed a little dazed, but no one cared. They just thought that he was still immersed in the death of his father and daughter.
