Chapter 155: Taoist Heitian*

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Ke Zhizi?

When Huihuan was hit by Ke Zhizi, he flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

Before he could get up, he suddenly heard two sounds like raindrops falling to the ground, followed by a series of splashing sounds.

Then he saw a lot of broken stones falling from the sky, shining with a warm luster, falling to the ground in twos and threes, chaotic but rhythmic.

Wow... Wow... Wow... Wow...

When Hui Huan came to his senses and looked up again, he could no longer see Ke Zhizi's person. He only saw a few empty clothes and long skirts, which floated for a long time before quietly falling to the ground.

The scattered bits and pieces on the ground are all things that I am familiar with.

The jade fragments scattered everywhere also shone with a familiar light.

That is the light color of cozhiko.

That is Ke Zhizi.

That's her.

Hui Huan wanted to shout, but couldn't. His eyes suddenly blurred, and tears fell down his face like raindrops.

He took steps that could no longer move, almost crawling forward, picked up the jade pieces on the ground, grabbed Ke Zhizi's clothes, hugged him tightly to his chest, and cried loudly.

"ah--"

This heartbreaking sound was heard, and Yang Ya, who could not move at the side, almost broke all his teeth.

As for the murderer, He Yuan, he was shocked. He didn't feel anything to feel guilty about. He just felt that the blond boy was really useless. How could he start crying at this time? Shouldn't he get up and take revenge at this time?

After thinking about it, He Yuan decided to send them to [Lost Soul Cloud] together.

He Yuan raised his sword and aimed at Hui Huan's back.

Unwanted Huanhuan suddenly turned around and looked at himself. He didn't dodge or resist, he just roared in the distance.

"Lu Ran, you have to avenge me and Kezhizi!"

He Yuan looked over following his voice, couldn't help but smiled.

Chu Yi was sweating profusely and still struggling to push the cart. Where was Lu Ran? Lu Ran was still in a coma, completely unaware that the place he stayed behind had undergone sudden changes.

"You ask a person who is also about to die to avenge you? You guys are really funny!" He Yuan turned around and said to Hui Huan.

Hui Huan didn't even look at He Yuan, he just lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking at this time.

Are you regretting it?

Missing you?

Sad?

Suddenly, Hui Huan also smiled.

It was a wild laugh to the sky.

A mockery.

This smile made He Yuan feel even more insulted, so he sent out the sword without any further delay.

However, this sword became He Yuan's last sword in his life.

After a moment.

He Yuan was a little surprised. He felt that he had not stabbed Hui Huan, but a black whirlwind.

He felt something was wrong, and just as he was about to withdraw, he felt that the whirlwind sucked his sword in with some unmatched suction force.

He Yuan was in shock, thinking that if he let go one moment later, his right hand would also be gone.

Thinking like this, he suddenly discovered that his "golden left hand" given by the giant-eyed Heavenly Lord was also missing.

All the endless energy and immortal power in his body were gone.

The arrival of this black whirlwind seemed to announce the end of his "good luck", and he once again became a homeless dog.

He Yuan was stunned, watching the black whirlwind in front of him spinning slower and slower, and finally stopped in front of him.

It turned out to be a big black horse with the same black Taoist uniform all over its body. After a shocking neighing sound, its six eyes opened one after another, shining with a dazzling scarlet light.

Da Ma suddenly jumped up on the spot, seeming to fly higher than the moon. In the full moon, another Taoist priest in black appeared. He was dressed in a strange and colorful black robe, and there was something about it floating around. The unrestrained chic and mystery made a sudden sound.

The Taoist priest in black held a huge black flag in one hand and put the other hand into the void, making a holding gesture.

Everyone saw the following miracle——

The [Lost Soul Cloud] that had been rotating above everyone's heads seemed to have received some kind of instruction. It began to rotate downwards, shrinking as it rotated. In the end, it shrank into a black alms bowl the size of a sea bowl, and stopped steadily. In the hands of the Taoist priest in black.

The black-clothed Taoist priest smiled and stuffed [Lost Soul Cloud] into his arms. At the same time, the leaping black horse caught him steadily, took another step with its four legs, and hovered behind Hui Huan. above the crown of a pear tree.

At the same time, in the entire Wan Mountain, the color of the sky and the earth changed instantly, and natural disasters such as lightning, floods, and ground cracks disappeared instantly.

The huge cage, which was invisible to the naked eye but made it impossible to get in or get out, disappeared.

Except for the destruction and corpses everywhere, everything has returned to how it was twelve hours ago.

The whole [Futu] ended like this.

He Yuan already knew what happened and no longer had any greed. He sat down on the ground. Then he looked up and saw that even the arrogant and arrogant golden color in the eyes of the giant-eyed Heavenly Lord had dimmed.

More than that.

As soon as the Taoist priest in black appeared, everything around him seemed to dim.

The moon has become ambiguous.

Jumu Tianjun led Master Piyue and a group of Huanjiao disciples behind him. Without any hesitation, they all knelt down and saluted.

"Welcome, senior brother!"

"Welcome to you, uncle!"

"Welcome Grandmaster!"

For a time, countless loud greetings resounded throughout Wanshan.

Not far away, Chu Yi was still pushing the cart. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck him in mid-air. He suddenly drove the [Infinity Clothes] and turned into a black shadow. He couldn't care less and ran away.

The other four caregivers also arrived here almost at the same time. When they saw the Taoist priest in black, they also bowed respectfully one by one.

Even Hui Huan, who couldn't stand up, was silently reciting honorifics. He knew who the person in front of him was and what his appearance meant.

This black-clothed Taoist priest, named Taoist Heitian, is the chief disciple of the leader of the Huan Cult, and is truly the number two figure in the Huan Cult.

Taoist Heitian looked a bit like a rich young man, with kind eyes and a smile on his face. He looked very festive. He did not speak, but the black horse spoke first and said: "Elder brother, please stand up and speak. "

Everyone then stood up. Jumu Tianjun took a step forward, intending to argue a few more words about his behavior, but was persuaded to retreat by the eyes of Taoist Heitian.

Taoist Heitian smiled and said: "Winning is winning, losing is losing. Do you think you can change this result?"

Jumu's feet gave way and he knelt down again: "Jumu didn't dare, Jumu just wanted to make the process more interesting, more tortuous, and richer."

Taoist Heitian ignored him and just ordered people to gather Lu Ran, Hui Huan, and Yang Ya in front of the crowd, and asked them to line up in a row so that they could receive the rewards for a while.

An alchemist from Daguan gave pills to the three of them. Yang Ya and Hui Huan both recovered quickly, but Lu Ran was still in a coma.

Taoist Heitian asked gently to the crowd behind him: "Where is Shouzang?"

Three young Taoist priests walked out of the crowd, all holding books in their left hands and pens in their right hands. They were the three Taoist priests who kept records in the Grand View.

"Remember, on the sixth day of the sixth lunar month in the year 734 of the Southern Calendar, Wanshan [Futu], the winners are Huihuan, Yang Ya and..."

Taoist Heitian paused and noticed something strange on the unconscious young man [Fu Tu].

Nothing?

Will this happen again?

Wait a minute, have I seen this person somewhere before?

Krishna began to recall his vast life, and then he remembered.

This is the second encounter between Taoist Heitian and Lu Ran.

The last time was when Lu Ran fell into the sea at the [Shui Lao Pass], Taoist Heitian saw it, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. Someone fell into the sea on the boat, what's so strange about it?

Taoist Heitian thought of this scene and finally put away his smile, and then he called out the young man's name.

"Lu Ran."

Some people died, but not completely...