That touching black light loomed, and Wen Qingye felt a strong push, and he could only watch the figure disappear in front of his eyes little by little.
Time seems to stand still at this moment, I don't know how long it has passed, as if it is a blink of an eye, and it seems like a long time.
When Wen Qingye came back to his senses, he was standing next to the pool, Demon Yu lying on his side, his eyes closed, and there was no serenity on his delicate face, lying quietly on the ground.
Looking back at the end of the flower, a touch of fragrance came.
"Hey!"
Wen Qingye sighed heavily, then slowly squatted down, fixed on Demon Yu's delicate face, and immediately picked up the red paper umbrella in Demon Yu's hand and looked at it.
Suddenly, I saw a trace of red tears in the corners of Demon Yu's eyes, flowing downward, the red tears, refracted in the sun, crystal clear, and moving.
It is rumored that a person who can shed red tears means that this person's life must have suffered unimaginable pain.
And those who lie on their side will know that the tears in the right eye will slowly flow into the left eye.
Wen Qingye looked at the demon rain and was stunned and didn't move.
"If life could go back, maybe there wouldn't be so much pain" Wen Qingye shook his head, helped up Demon Yu's body, and said softly: "I know, no one can stop anyone who wants to leave."
After speaking, his hands stretched out slightly, and a jade-white light refracted from his palm.
The jade-white light was like a white flame, surging towards the body of the demon rain.
In an instant, the white flames enveloped the entire body of the demon rain and began to burn unscrupulously, as if it was going to burn that body completely.
This white flame is a secret art, a law power of the way of immortality.
"Rest in peace" Wen Qingye whispered to herself, her eyes reflecting the white light, and she watched with some sadness as the white flames gradually burned everything.
Shout!
Just as the white flames burned the demon rain's body, the white flames suddenly turned into a ghostly light and rushed towards the red oil-paper umbrella.
Buzzing!
Buzzing!
The red oil-paper umbrella vibrated violently, starting from the top of the umbrella, and constantly overflowed with a moving divine light, spreading towards the surroundings.
Wen Qingye's eyes immediately looked at the pool in the distance, and the surging wind suddenly set off waves, and he fell into a deep thought.
The waves are full of joys and sorrows, how many can you let go?
Yin-Yang Sect, in the Yin-Yang Hall.
Bang!
Huang Futian picked up the teacup and threw it out angrily, with a trace of blood in his eyes, and roared: "Wen Qingye, I want to cut him with a thousand knives, I want to make him worse than dead."
Gu Changxiong, the Great Elder of the Taiyi Pavilion Law Enforcement Hall, frowned slightly, and said, "What happened?"
Why are you so out of shape?
Could it be that the Wen of Tianxuanzong is the same?"
"Say no more!"
Huang Futian abruptly interrupted Gu Changxiong's words, took a deep breath, and tried to keep himself calm, the kneeling just now was a stain on his life, and he didn't allow anyone to know.
"How's the preparation for the Dragonscale Conference?"
Gu Changxiong looked at Huangfu Tian and nodded: "The matter of the Dragon Scale Conference has been prepared very properly, the top masters of each sect have already come to the Yin Yang Sect, and then they will go to the Wuwei Dao Sect together, you can rest assured."
Huang Futian listened to Gu Changxiong's words and nodded, and then paced back and forth, exuding a murderous and unpredictable voice: "This time the Dragon Scale Conference, we must be well prepared, except for Wen Qingye, people who have different intentions with my Taiyi Pavilion will be killed, Wen Qingye, I will not let him die so easily."
Gu Changxiong's face also became gloomy, and he said: "That's natural, this time is the moment when my Taiyi Pavilion clears the field, the net of heaven and earth has been laid, and there will not be any people related to the Tianxuan Sect left."
Huang Futian seemed to have thought of something, and asked with his eyebrows: "By the way, Elder Gu knows why the person who imprisoned the Dragon Dao and the Yichen Gate would give up the dragon scales, you must know that the dragon scales are hidden treasures of the Ancient Secret Realm, aren't they tempted at all?"
” Just three days ago, the masters of the Dust Gate of the North Hill Domain and the Imprisoned Dragon Dao of the Western Wasteland sent the Canglong Dragon Scale to the Taiyi Pavilion, which made Huang Futian a little unbelievable, the Ancient Secret Realm is a major matter related to the entire Four Domains, could it be that this Dust Gate and the master of the Imprisoned Dragon Dao are also indifferent to this Ancient Secret Realm?
Of course, he Taiyi Pavilion did not easily take down these two dragon scales, as for what promises were made, only Huangfu Yiyi still had his senior brother sheep skull, Wu Jiangge knew.
"I've heard some rumors about this," Gu Changxiong glanced at Huang Futian and said in a low voice.
"Oh?"
Huang Futian suddenly became interested and asked curiously: "The wind?
What wind?
” Regarding the most intimate movements of Taiyi Pavilion, Huangfu seemed to be extremely secretive about the two people in front of him overnight.
Gu Changxiong said slowly: "According to rumors, there is a mysterious region in the North Hill Domain, which can lead directly to the Immortal Realm, and this time that mysterious region began to turmoil, as if it alarmed the Imprisoned Dragon Venerable of the Western Wilderness Region, Qiu Zerui, the Supreme Elder of the Dust Gate of the North Hill Domain, and countless other old monsters, they concluded that this time the vibration of that region may be the opening of the road to the Immortal Realm."
"Immortal!?"
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When Huang Futian heard Gu Changxiong's words, there was a hint of essence in his eyes.
In the impression of the entire Four Domains, the Immortal Realm is mysterious, and it is vast, it is rumored that the Four Domains are just one of the three thousand small worlds of the Immortal Realm, and it is also rumored that the Four Domains are in the Immortal Realm, but it is too remote, it is a dry well.
Compared with the fairy world, the Four Domains are like a drop in the ocean.
The immortal realm is vast, the masters are endless, it is a broader world, there are four seas, six desolations and eight Jedi, and thousands of races standing, and there is also a gathering place for the three thousand Dao systems of the supreme three thousand avenues, to practice more advanced martial arts, the Dao must find the rumored immortal world.
It is rumored that in the fairy world, a breath of air, cultivation can be improved, and there are countless heavenly and earthly treasures in the fairy world, among which the master is standing on the top of the sky, and he is the peak master of the human race.
For many years throughout the ages, the people of the Four Domains have been yearning for the rumored fairy world, but if they want to reach the rumored place, without exception, they must first reach the last tribulation of the rumored three tribulations, the Feather Tribulation.
At this moment, the rumored realm leading to the immortal realm appeared, how could they still care about the dragon scales?
That primeval secret realm that may or may not exist?