Seeing the man's ferocious beast-like back and the tangible anger, everyone in the Black Bird Division couldn't help but feel a bloody storm coming in their hearts!
Every time this man leaves seclusion, he stirs up troubles and stains the world with blood.
Not to mention this time... the death of his closed disciple, such a big deal.
With his character, I'm afraid he won't give up easily unless he pokes a hole in the sky!
After the man left, the old man's heart slowly returned to normal beating. He looked around and said in a deep voice: "Although your Excellency does not pursue further investigations at this moment, it does not mean that I will be fine. Inform all field units to take action quickly and must investigate. By whose hands Qiu Yu died and where did he die, only by atonement through merit can the punishment be reduced."
"Moreover...the reserve team should not carry out the mission alone. Qiu Yu's death is inseparable from you. Why don't you act quickly and atone for your sins!"
Leng Qiuyu's combat team is just the reserve force of the Black Bird Division. It stands to reason that there should be a Tongyou monk to guide them.
It's just that the situation in Yunchuan City has been changing recently. I don't know how many monks have sneaked in. There is a trend of being the focus of the cultivation world. Most of the monks in the third realm are trapped by tasks. This gives Leng Qiuyu and others a chance to move freely.
Unexpectedly, they still took on tasks that were far beyond their capabilities, and eventually died.
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Liu Yanfeng, directly under the Tongyou Daxiu of Yunli Sect, is in charge of the three teaching positions in the southeast.
It can be said that in the three southeastern provinces, he has more power than the governor, and he is a real local giant.
But at this moment, he was walking back and forth in the living room like an ant on a hot pot, mumbling incessantly.
He just feels as if his life has just begun and is about to end.
Obviously he had just obtained a batch of extremely precious cultivation objects, and he had already begun to look forward to the days of "meditation".
But why are you so unlucky to encounter such a sudden misfortune!
"Idiot, idiot!"
He hated his own negligence, hated those stupid young men who broke through the south wall, and even more hated those who were so bold that they dared to attack that monster disciple.
"The Yunli Sect can never protect me. I can't stay in this place any longer. He will come looking for me sooner or later." After going back and forth for a few times, Liu Yanfeng finally made up his mind to pack up his things and run away.
But as soon as he arrived at the door, he stood there with a pale expression, his legs were shaking and he was sweating.
"Ying...Master Yingyan..."
Following his line of sight, the explosive body with great visual impact stood in front of the hall, like a high wall, making it difficult to breathe.
"You're right." He put his hands behind his back and walked forward slowly, "Yunli Sect can't save you."
Liu Yanfeng pursed his dry lips and knelt down directly on the ground, saying: "I was just plotting to manipulate the clouds and make a deal. I really didn't expect that your disciple would take on this task and go out of his way." What a surprise!”
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Ying Yan lowered his head, his scarlet eyes full of violence, and his hands, which were covered with thick calluses and had thick joints, grabbed Liu Yanfeng like a chicken.
"If you hadn't reported it yourself, how could my disciple have received this mission? How dare you say it has nothing to do with you?"
As his palms gradually tightened, Liu Yanfeng felt as if he was being squeezed by two mountains, and all the bones in his body were creaking, as if they were about to break in the next second.
His face turned purple, and with great effort, he managed to spit out: "Qiu Shuiyue from the Resuscitation Society, and... the person I traded with is Qiu Lengyue from the Resuscitation Society!"
Ying Yan let go of him with one hand and threw him to the ground like trash.
"I will save your life for the time being. If the nine Qiu Shuiyue clans are wiped out, it won't be able to relieve my anger, so just pack up and prepare for the funeral!"
Looking at the man's retreating figure, a joy of escaping from death filled his body. Liu Yanfeng didn't expect that Ying Yan, who was always unreasonable and the most crazy, could actually save him.
At the same time, he also sighed: "Qiu Shuiyue, Qiu Shuiyue, who are you messing with? Why do you want to mess with this monster? Isn't this asking for death?"
The most ferocious and savage monster in the Esoteric Cult and even the entire Great Li, and recognized as the number one person under the Five Realms.
He once had a brutal record of fighting two Zen monks against one against two, and participated in almost all the fights between high-level monks in the past two hundred years.
Zhu Yan... Ying Yan!
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"Sister, sister, can I tell you a story?" The little girl with braids happily circled around Sanrou.
"We talked about Xiangyu and Huang Sheng yesterday, what's our turn today?" Sang Rou gently held the little girl on her lap and whispered lovingly.
Sang Rou was the gentle woman who was lucky enough to escape with her life that day.
She also knew that Leng Qiuyu was dead but she was alive. Returning to Dali was the only way to die, so after escaping with her life from Tang Yuan, she did not turn back and wanted to go to Longquan.
But she was a complete road addict. As she turned left and right, she actually saw the motorcade that was supposed to be behind her.
As a last resort, she could only sneak behind the convoy and use it to guide the way.
However, on the way, the convoy was very unlucky to encounter a group of bandits. If Sang Rou hadn't taken action, it would have suffered heavy losses.
After such interactions, she was invited to join the motorcade.
Sang Rou had just experienced the death of her companions and a major change in her family and country. She was already confused, with no where to go, and no one to complain to.
So by some strange coincidence, he agreed.
She didn't even express her hatred for the convoy, but she was somewhat involved. After all, her companion died because of it.
But after spending a few days together, she was deeply moved by the innocence and cuteness of those children.
Because she was also a "stranger", those children still loved her. They would hold a small book and tell her strange stories every day, and even said they would write her in it.
Naturally, these stories she told were all told by the terrifying monk, so they sounded very serious.
She didn't expect that every story was so sad and beautiful. She even doubted whether these were what that person had experienced.
Otherwise why would it be so lifelike.
These stories also made Sang Rou more curious about Tang Yuan.
"The subject of today's story is called Ying Ning..."
After listening to the little girl's story, the convoy also arrived at a rather large city.
Sangrou got off the carriage, rubbed the heads of several children one by one, and said warmly: "Sister, I'm getting off here."
The little girl with braided hair had slightly red eyes and said, "Sister, go ahead. There is always a banquet in the world. If we are destined, we will meet again!"
Sang Rou was amused by the serious look of this little guy, and chuckled: "Then I hope that next time we meet, we can read stories created by our Xiaoling!"
"Of course! I want to include you, sister." The little girl touched her tears with her sleeves and puffed out her chest.
Sang Rou was an orphan since she was a child. Because of her precocious mind, which meant she had excellent talent for cultivation, she was brought into the Tantric Department. From then on, she practiced and worked endlessly.
This year, he was selected into Leng Qiuyu's team because of his auxiliary magical power.
"I have always lived for the empire, for the Esoteric Cult, and for my teammates." Sang Rou looked at the little girl's big eyes and suddenly felt that at least at this moment, she was living for herself. of.
"Maybe this is not a bad thing, a new life is waiting for me." Sang Rou murmured to herself with the corner of her mouth slightly raised.
"new life?"
A deep voice came out of thin air.
Sang Rou stood up straight and looked around cautiously.
"Why is Qiu Yu dead, but you can still look forward to a new life here?" Ying Lan's iron tower-like body tore through the space and slowly walked out.
Those ferocious eyes looked at Sang Rou, full of murderous intent.
"Can you tell me why Qiu Yu died and you...are you still alive?"
Sang Rou looked up at Ying Yan in horror. Although she had never seen him in person, she had heard of his vicious reputation.
She wanted to say something, but under the extreme fear, she couldn't even make a sound.
"Bad, bad guy!" A young voice sounded, "You...don't bully your sister."
Her voice was full of trembling and fear, but she still said it.
Yingyan glanced sideways at the little girl, causing her to sit down on the ground in fright.
In a panic, Sang Rou finally opened her mouth, "They are all mortals, and Qiu Yu's death has nothing to do with them."
Ying Yan slowly said: "Tell me the details of that day and who was killed by Qiu Yu."
"Then can you let these mortals go first?"
Yinglan looked at her deeply and said, "Okay."
Sang Rou forced a smile on her lips, "Xiao Ling, go tell your uncle first and let them get on their way quickly without delay."
Although the children were very scared, as they were all "strangers" after all, and Ying Yan's visual impact was many times that of Tang Yuan and Sang Rou, they still climbed up resolutely and walked forward.
When Xiaoling left, she took a deep look at Sangrou, her big eyes filled with tears.
Sang Rou forced a smile and said, "Sister, it's okay. Please hurry up and leave first."
Seeing the motorcade leaving, Sang Rou breathed a sigh of relief and told what happened that day. However, she did not mention the motorcade, but instead mentioned Tang Yuan as the person who responded.
After listening to Sang Rou's words, Ying Yan sighed and said, "I don't want to hurt the people of the Black Bird Division."
His tone became serious, "But...why do you want to hide something?"
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Recovery Society Headquarters.
"You dare to stand in front of me?" Yingyan stood on the top of the mountain and looked at Qiu Shuiyue, who was waiting for him. "Send over the real culprit who killed my disciple, and I may spare your life."
Qiu Shuiyue replied expressionlessly: "There's so much nonsense, you can talk it out if you can beat me!"
Before he finished speaking, fire lotuses bloomed out of thin air, illuminating most of the sky in red.
At the same time, Qiushui Yue transformed into a fire dragon and flew towards the sky with a high-spirited cry, obviously not wanting the battlefield to affect the city below.
This time she attacked thousands of miles away in order to intercept Ying Yan.
Yingyan narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing an extremely dangerous aura.
"Since you want to play, I will let you see how big the gap between you and me is!"
His legs bent slightly and pressed down, then stretched upward and bounced up. His whole body was like a cannonball, blasting into the sky. The mountain peak under his feet actually collapsed by ten feet due to the reaction force.
The terrifying power contained in this body can be seen from this.
One man and one dragon started fighting in the sky.
Through the heavy clouds, several Netherworld cultivators from the Revival Society could feel the terrifying fluctuations above them. Just a hint of leaked aura made them tremble with fear and almost feel alienated.
"Can Elder Qiu win?" someone asked worriedly.
"You'd better pray that she can. If Elder Qiu loses, with the character of that ferocious beast, both you and I will not be able to escape death!"
"Where is the envoy of God? At this critical moment, why hasn't the envoy of God appeared yet?"
"Elder Qiu specifically confessed that the Divine Envoy is in retreat, so... even if we all die here, we can't disturb her!"
Seeing the brilliant fighting in the sky, all the monks of the Resuscitation Society prayed secretly in their hearts: "Sir, you must get out of seclusion as soon as possible. Elder Qiu can't last long!"
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"Failed...defeated!" When the Tongyou monks from the Revival Society saw the Qiu Shuiyue in Ying Yan's hand, their hearts were completely cold.
Some people were stunned and stood there dumbly, while others fled away in an instant.
"Run, run faster." A ferocious smile appeared on Yingyan's face, "Tell that person the news of my arrival."
"If he had come here to die on his own initiative, you would still be alive." He paused and continued, "If not, I will completely wash away Longquan with blood!"
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Longquan City.
Tang Yuan slowly took out the "Spiritual Seed" of the Four Realms. After these few days of practice, yin, yang, and bad luck each accounted for 50% of the ritual in his body, showing a harmonious state of opposites and fusion.
Although it has not yet been completely determined, Tang Yuan feels that the correct path is for the two to present themselves in a state of great Tai Chi.
Yin and Yang are the beginning, and destiny is the end!
After he had prepared such a balanced Dao foundation, he took Zhongqing's spiritual seed, which had been thoroughly refined and left only the essence of the four realms, into his body and merged it with his "spiritual seed".
The practice of this realm method is so convenient. As long as you can resist the erosion of chaos, you can just add water like this, and your cultivation will rise.
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"Let me in!" The visitor was extremely anxious and wanted to rush to the main hall where Tang Yuan was retreating.
"Sorry, Elder Qiu specifically told me before he left that no matter what happened, he could not disturb the spiritual envoy's practice."
"Elder Qiu has been defeated. That ferocious beast is coming to Longquan City soon. You and I will be buried here by then. Let me see the Lord God Envoy quickly. Only he can save the people in this city."
The two people guarding the temple looked hesitant, but they still said: "We will not let anyone in unless the envoy takes the initiative to leave the seclusion!"
"Two stupid idiots!" The visitor rolled up his sleeves and tried to force his way in.
But at this moment, a fierce and wild aura swept over him.
It's coming in force and without any cover-up!
"It's broken, it's broken, he's already here!" The visitor's eyes were blank, and he sat slumped on the ground. "There is no way to survive now!"
Yingyan lives high in the sky, like a god.
He looked down at the panicked ants in the city and said solemnly: "Li Xuan, don't you think you are just and kill my disciples for a group of mortals?"
"There are millions of mortals in this city now. If you don't show up, I will start massacring the city."
"This time, I want to see if you can still be a hero?"
