Chapter 1441 Undercurrent

Style: Historical Author: FalseWords: 2169Update Time: 24/01/18 17:21:00
Just when Qin Fengming sacrificed the talisman and killed the two enemies, in a dense mountainous area thousands of miles away, in an extremely majestic palace on a high mountain, there was a The old man with white beard and immortal spirit sat upright. To pursue the wilderness, you have to have a quick eye.

As Xi Qinglun's Dantian was destroyed, Yuanying disappeared. After a moment, the old man who was sitting in meditation suddenly shook his body, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened their eyes.

Two rays of light flashed out, flickered for a moment, and then slowly disappeared, becoming like mortals again.

The old man's expression became slightly grim, and then he kneaded the formula in his hands, and a ball of colorful halo suddenly appeared on his hands. A faint flash of light shot in from outside the temple and shot into the colorful halo.

The old man released his spiritual consciousness and quickly explored the halo.

If Qin Fengming could detect the scene in the halo like this old man at this time, he would definitely be stunned on the spot.

Because at this time, in the halo, a young monk was making secrets in his hand, and was quickly driving a magic weapon with great power. The magic weapon was only more than three feet long, completely black, and invisible in a ball of black energy. , is absorbing energy strongly.

After a while, the young man removed the wall in front of him, spoke to the two monks inside the wall, and then with a finger, the two monks fell to the ground.

This situation was actually the same as Qin Fengming's execution of Xi Qinglun and Situ Jue. It seemed as if someone had recorded the entire scene from the air when it happened and was playing it back.

What was shocking was that even Qin Fengming's face-changing technique had no effect. Because the appearance of the person in the picture is his original appearance.

With the death of the two people, the entire scene suddenly shrunk, turning into a ray of light that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and then shot into the distance, disappearing almost in a flash. The speed is so fast that it seems to be much faster than Yuanying's teleportation.

As the image of the solemn-faced old man with white beard disappeared, his consciousness retracted. Under his curled-up fingers, the colorful halo in his hand disappeared.

"Hmph, Xi Qinglun was killed by someone. It seems that the person who killed him was not very old. Xi Qinglun was so talented that he did something that lasted until midnight. It was only a matter of time before he was killed. But since he worshiped Since he has become my disciple, he cannot be allowed to die in vain."

The old man whispered to himself for a moment, his lips moved slightly, and the sound actually started to be transmitted.

Only after the candle incense time had passed, a ray of light had already arrived outside the main hall door.

"Disciple Lei Ming, I came here to meet my ancestor."

As the sound outside the hall rang, the door of the hall opened silently, and in a flash, a figure entered the hall. Although this figure's coercion is restrained, if someone investigates, he can also know that he is actually a late-stage infant transformation monk.

"I don't know if the ancestor called the disciples to come here, but do you have any instructions?" The man in his fifties who came in bowed respectfully, clasped his fists and said.

"Master Nephew Lei, look at this image before you talk." The white-bearded old man said, spreading his fingers, and the colorful halo that had just disappeared flashed out again.

After a while, the old man named Lei couldn't help but be shocked: "Ah, Junior Brother Xi has died?"

"Well, that's right. Although Xi Qinglun is only a named disciple of me, since we know that he died among our monks in the human world, we have to trace it. Nephew Lei, go to Deqing in person immediately At the border of the empire, capture the young monk who killed Xi Qinglun and come to see me, but do not hurt his life.

I would like to see what kind of person he is who has already cultivated to the realm of infant transformation at such an age and possesses a talisman. "

From what the old man meant, the old man surnamed Lei already understood that the ancestor in front of him was not very angry about Xi Qinglun's death, but became more interested in the person who killed him.

The old man surnamed Lei, as a late-stage infant-transformation monk from Jiannan Academy, knew that the ancestor before him was very strict in selecting his disciples.

Xi Qinglun successfully transformed into an infant after more than two hundred years, which caused a stir in the entire Jiannan Academy. The ancestor was also greatly shocked and went out to test his spiritual roots in person. He also said that he would become a disciple.

But later on, he only accepted him as a named disciple, which was a matter of great confusion to everyone at the time.

But the old man surnamed Lei knew the reason, because to be an ancestor's disciple, one must not only have excellent qualifications, but also have a righteous character. Because Jiannan Academy has always regarded itself as orthodox, the exercises it practices are also extremely upright.

If you want to advance smoothly, you must not have distracting thoughts in your mind.

And Xi Qinglun is a member of the Xi family of the Deqing Empire. He has always been proud of his talents. Although the Xi family's financial resources spent countless pills to advance him to the stage of infant transformation at the age of more than 200 years old, in terms of character and character, it is difficult to become an old man. Zufa eyes. Only then did he finally become a registered disciple.

This time Xi Qinglun was killed. It depends on the ancestor's intention, but he only wanted to capture the person who killed him, and did not want to kill him. The old man surnamed Lei already understood in his heart.

"Old Ancestor, although the disciple already knows the prescription, it will take half a day to get there, even if you keep using the teleportation array. I can't guarantee whether the young monk will be found by then."

The old man surnamed Lei stood dumbly for a while, but he still said what he meant.

"Well, this is the teleportation token of my Jiannan Academy. Hold this token and directly use the secret teleportation array. Through that teleportation array, you can be teleported immediately. With your escape speed, it won't take long. of."

Hearing what the ancestor said, the monk surnamed Lei couldn't help but be shocked. The secret teleportation array was a passage set up by Jiannan Academy at a huge cost to attack ghosts and demons in the future.

For that young monk, the ancestor actually allowed this important device to be used. It seemed that the old man's interest in the young monk had greatly increased.

The old man surnamed Lei did not hesitate anymore. He took the teleportation token handed over by the white-bearded old man. After bowing, he turned and walked towards the back of the main hall.

In a room behind the main hall, a huge octagonal circle shining with forbidden light was placed.

This is undoubtedly a long-distance teleportation array.

While the old man surnamed Lei and the old man with white beard were talking in the main hall, in a remote place in a valley with rugged rocks and a deep cave, three monks were having a hurried negotiation. What are you wearing?

"Junior Brother Su, this matter of Jue'er's death is a problem for Junior Brother and his party. When you arrive at Qishan Country, you will contact Junior Brother Zhao. It is bound to find the old man who killed Jue'er. Even the sect behind him will also want to find out. Find out, how dare you kill Jue'er Nascent Soul, and if you don't do anything, your colleagues will think that our Soul-Eating Sect is easy to bully."

One of the gloomy old men, wrapped in a faint gloomy mist, said in a deep voice.

"Well, please rest assured, Senior Brother Situ. Junior Brother will definitely kill that old man with his own hands to avenge Senior Nephew Situ." An old man in his sixties or seventies immediately replied without hesitation.

"Junior Brother Su, wait a minute, do you know who the young monk who died together with Senior Nephew Situ is?"

Just as the monk surnamed Su stood up, another old man suddenly raised his hand and stopped him.