Chapter 280 Glory Disciple

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After a period of time, due to the disappearance of the sea of ​​lava and fire, the spiritual power of fire in Huangxi disappeared, and it became as complete as Shendong, and fairy mountain treasures appeared everywhere.

The inherent laws were broken, and the appearance of the dozen god-refining monks in Huangxi really happened. All the monks in Huangxi joined in the fight for resources. What they wanted was to take advantage of the opportunity to plan when the great changes began. future.

At the beginning, some large sects or forces were still arrogant and disdainful to join in the snatching war, but after some people really took over the treasure land that gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and got the benefits, those sects and forces began to be unable to sit still, and then they also Joined the war.

Huang Xi, who had lived according to the original order for countless years, was completely in chaos in less than a year, causing a bloody storm.

Shendong, under the secret investigation of other spies in Huangxi, finally found out that the cause of this incident was that one of Shendong's spies, who was stationed in Badie City, was being chased and had no choice but to rush into the sea of ​​lava and fire. , and later I don’t know why the sea of ​​lava and fire just disappeared, which led to the current situation in Huangxi.

As for the life and death of the last spy, it is said that he was killed by the joint efforts of more than a dozen god-refining monks in Huangxi. He suffered countless inhuman tortures before his death. His miserable howls spread throughout the sky. There are even rumors that the tragic death of the Shendong spy The howl still echoes over the soulless sea of ​​fire. Now in the sea of ​​​​fire, you can still hear his miserable howl, which persists for a long time.

The news quickly spread back to Shendong, and all the sects and forces received the message. At the same time, Ji Liao's shadow was also seen in the message.

Blood Soul Sect.

Li Hun took off the jade slip stuck between his eyebrows, his withered face twitched slightly, and a hint of schadenfreude flashed in his cold eyes.

Last time in the Nirvana Realm, Ji Liao did him a lot of harm. He was chased by so many people. He was seriously injured and almost died at the hands of those people. His injuries have not fully recovered yet. All of this is terrible. It was all thanks to Ji Liao. How could he not be happy when he learned about Ji Liao's death.

"Boy, if you do too much injustice, you will be killed yourself. You have caused me such misery, so you should die, haha, that's fine, I will personally take your life in the future."

At the same time, the Jindan monks from Jiugong Mountain, Butterfly Valley, Liangyi Mountain, etc. who appeared in the Nirvana Realm also put away their jade slips.

They are not like Li Hun who has enmity with Ji Liao, but they have no good impressions of Ji Liao. However, Ji Liao's ability to do such a thing that ruined the foundation of Huangxi's cultivation cannot help but make them, the Golden Core monks, admire them. The same goes for Ji Liao. A hint of regret.

Wujizi sat in the small pavilion and handed the jade slip in his hand to Taoist Tongtian.

Taoist Tongtian took it and put it between his eyebrows. After a moment, he gently took it off and sighed, "This kid is really brave."

Wujizi nodded with deep understanding, and also sighed with regret, "Yes, after returning from the Nirvana Realm, I felt that this kid would definitely achieve great things in the future, but I didn't expect that he would die in just two years.

Wild west. "

Taoist Tongtian withdrew his gaze, his face showed neither sadness nor joy. He pondered for a long time before speaking again, "He is the pride of our Ziqi Sect. He should be buried with great gifts and find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to make a tomb for him. At the same time, all Purple Air Sect disciples are informed to go and worship and set an example."

"Yes!" Wujizi bowed deeply to Taoist Tongtian, responded, then stood up, set up a ray of light and flew away.

Longji Cave Mansion was desolate. It had been two years since Ji Liao left. She couldn't hide the fact that she had given birth to a child for so long. Later, people who were interested found out about it, and it spread throughout the sect in an instant, causing an uproar. .

However, when those people learned that the father of Long Ji's child was Ji Liao, everyone shut up and did not dare to continue talking. Even the monks in the foundation building stage rarely mentioned it.

Some time ago, Lu Zhu returned to the sect safely under the escort of his ancestor.

The first thing Lu Zhu did when he returned to the sect was to go to Long Ji's cave and tell Long Ji that the two of them were discovered by the monks of Huang Xi when they were performing a mission in Huang Xi. In order to help him delay his escape, Ji Liao decided to stay alone. Stay in Huangxi and tangle with the monks in Huangxi.

When Long Ji heard the news, she felt like the sky was falling.

She knew that Ji Liao would be in trouble if he stayed there alone. It was almost impossible to return to Shendong, stand in front of their mother and daughter again, and see their two children.

However, Long Ji still held on to a glimmer of hope that one day a miracle would occur, hoping that Ji Liao could return to her side again.

Long Ji held her almost two-year-old child in her arms. By this time, their child had grown up and could call her mother inarticulately.

"Let's wait for dad to come back, okay?" Long Ji said softly with a hint of tenderness on her face, looking at the child in her arms.

"Yeah!" The child nodded.

Since Lu Zhu came back, he has been in seclusion in the cave all day long. There are countless wine jars densely packed at the entrance of his cave, making the mountain peak where the cave is located filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

The gourd stand in front of his cave had not been taken care of for a long time, and all the roots and leaves had withered, and the gourds hanging on it fell all over the ground, making it look extremely desolate.

Lu Zhu was sitting in the cave, holding a huge wine jar, raising it high and pouring it into his mouth.

His handsome face was haggard, and a thin layer of stubble had grown on his chin.

"Uh..." Lu Zhu suddenly let out a wine burp, a shock surged in his stomach, his throat twitched, and then he turned his head violently and spit it out with a loud sound, splashing all over himself, looking quite embarrassed.

Since he arrived in Canglan City, the monks of the Fire Bird Sect have blocked all entrances to the city. Later, he sent a message back to the sect through the magic circle in the city, and the ancestor came in person to bring him back safely. The sect.

After arriving at the sect, he immediately went to Long Ji's cave. What he didn't expect was that Long Ji actually wanted to go to Ji Liao's cave.

Had a baby.

After questioning, it turned out that Long Ji was pregnant before they went to Huangxi, and she was only a few months away from giving birth. However, she called Junior Brother Ji to Huangxi at that time, which immediately made Lu Zhu feel extremely guilty. .

When she learned that Ji Liao had stayed in Huangxi for Lu Zhu, Long Ji actually drew her sword and wanted to stab Lu Zhu to death.

Luzhu didn't move, just letting it be dealt with.

The three of them were best friends after all. Long Ji let Lu Zhu go at the last moment, but just said that Lu Zhu would never appear in front of her from now on.

Lu Zhu told Long Ji the matter. He originally wanted to die, but then he thought that Long Ji had not established the foundation after all, and it would inevitably be difficult to live in the sect with a daughter in the future, so he gave up this idea. He managed to survive and secretly took care of their mother and daughter.

Zhang Ruoxian looked at the file in her hand with a gloomy expression. Ever since she learned that Long Ji had given birth to a child, her heart could not calm down and she felt as if she had lost something important.

"Hey...did you say too much to Long Ji that day?" Zhang Ruoxian put down the file in his hand and blamed himself in annoyance.

Just as she was about to stand up, her brows suddenly moved and she sat back down again.

She patted the storage bag on her waist and a jade slip flew out and landed in her hand.

Putting the jade slip between her eyebrows, her brows wrinkled into a knot. After a moment, she took off the jade slip in her hand, an indescribable light flashed in her eyes, and she said lightly, "He is actually dead!"

After thinking for a while, she jumped up, turned into a rainbow and flew out of the hall, hanging in the void.

The sleeves of his robe shook, and streaks of blue light flew out, shooting towards the big clock on the top of the mountain in the distance.

"Dong...dong...dong..."

Green light struck the big bell, emitting melodious bells one after another, echoing in the sky above the entire Yanshui Peak, and reaching the ears of every Yanshui Peak disciple.

"Hey, what's going on? The bell is ringing again."

"I don't know, maybe there's something big going on."

"Don't make any noise, listen quietly, knock a few times in total."

At the same time, the other four peaks also rang the same bell.

The sound of "dong dong dong" was heard continuously, and for a while the entire Purple Air Sect was surrounded by the sound of bells.

All the disciples of the Purple Air Sect became more and more frightened as they listened. The bells were struck so many times and so intensively that they never happened once even after living in the Purple Air Sect for hundreds or thousands of years.

They listened with peace of mind and counted in their hearts.

"Boom..."

As the last bell fell, all the disciples of the Purple Air Sect were in an uproar.

They looked at each other in disbelief.

"Forty-nine blows, actually forty-nine blows."

"How is that possible? Could it be that one of the sect's foundation-building elders died?"

"I've never heard of it. What's going on? It's better to go to the main office quickly.

Let’s take a look. "

"Yes, yes, go to the main peak quickly. It won't take long for the main peak to inform you about the meaning of ringing the bell this time."

After saying that, all the disciples of the Purple Air Sect swarmed towards their main peak.

Every time the big bell of the Purple Air Sect rings, it means something big has happened. At the same time, the number of times it rings also means different meanings. These forty-nine times represent the sect's foundation building period, or The unique bell sound for the death of monks of the sect elder’s level.

For a time, more and more people gathered on each main peak, becoming more and more dense. The crowds were surging and the scene was unprecedented.

Long Ji lived in Yanshui Peak. After hearing the sound of the bell, she walked out of the cave with her child in her arms and looked over from a distance.

Not long after, there was only a buzzing sound, the void in the center of Yanshui Peak trembled, and then a hundred-foot light curtain emerged.

The next moment, Ji Liao's shadow appeared on it, with a few lines of golden characters written on the side.

Ji Liao, a foundation-building disciple of Yanshui Peak, was hunted down by the Golden Core-stage monks when they went to the Wild West to perform a mission. They escaped for more than a year. During this period, the lava sea of ​​fire in the Wild West was destroyed, and the foundation of the cultivation in the Wild West was destroyed, leading to chaos in the Wild West. In the end, he was killed by a dozen god-refining monks and died in the wilderness.

He is hereby named a glorious disciple of the Purple Air Sect and has a tomb set up for him. All the disciples of the Purple Air Sect will go to pay homage tomorrow.

"What! How is that possible! It was Senior Ji who died."

"No way, why did Senior Ji fall when he was so strong?"

"Didn't you see what it says? He was killed by a dozen god-refining stage monks."

"Senior Ji was such a good person, how could he fall so easily? I don't believe it."

"Damn the people from the West, none of them are good."

"Senior Ji destroyed the sea of ​​lava and fire in Huangxi before he died. He is indeed an example to us."

All the Ziqi Sect disciples, without exception, were shocked when they saw the news of Ji Liao's death appearing on the screen, and there was an uproar in the venue.

Long Ji staggered and almost fell.

She held on to the entrance of the hole and barely stood still, tears falling like strings of beads.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" At this time, the child in her arms raised her cute little head and asked in a sweet voice.

"No...it's okay." Long Ji looked at the child in her arms, her heart filled with sadness, and she hugged her a little tighter.

Lu Zhu looked at the huge light curtain at Chixia Peak, his eyes filled with tears.

He suddenly threw the wine jar in his hand, and it broke into countless pieces with a snap. He suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed.

"Junior Brother Ji, I'm sorry for you..."

(End of chapter)