Back then, Wen Qingye and these three immortal monarchs were extremely good friends, except for the immortal emperor her, Wen Qingye regarded them as the closest people.
But at this moment, thinking of the indifferent eyes of the three of them, my heart was cold.
Especially Yi Yangyue, she said that she stayed in the Oriental Immortal Court for the sake of Wen Qingye, and swore that she would stay in the Oriental Immortal Court for him all her life, and she was born for the Immortal Monarch all her life, and she also died for him.
Wen Qingye didn't have that kind of affection for Yi Yangyue, but he just didn't understand how the person who said he was living and dying for him could suddenly become so indifferent and ruthless.
How many other years of friendship have the other two?
Is this human nature?
Is humanity forever indelible?
I don't know how many years of hard work, in the end, I can only live in seclusion, live for a long time, and live a new life, this is not what Wen Qingye wants.
But now to what extent their cultivation has reached, where the people behind them are sacred, and whether the generals were still as loyal as before, all of this is unknown.
The mountains are like the sea, and the remnant sun is like blood.
The rebirth of all this seems to be more than that.
Because she (the Eastern Immortal Emperor) is cultivating but the way of fate, her rebirth is very likely to be her last step, I don't know why, Wen Qingye thought of this, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her brain.
He didn't even know if she was dead.
Qing Ruoai frowned and said, "I don't understand what you said."
"It's okay, in two months, I'm going to turn this Eastern Xuan Domain upside down, no, maybe it will be in a month."
Wen Qingye smiled softly, and then walked towards the door.
"What about them?"
"If there is fate, there should be an encounter" Wen Qingye continued to walk forward, and her indifferent voice reached Qing Ruoai's ears.
The next day.
The sky was covered with a hint of fish's belly white, and a ray of pale golden sunlight pierced through the sky and slowly sprinkled onto the earth.
At this time, it is the time when the qi of the continuum has not dissipated, the qi of the morning glow has just sprouted, the two qi are blended, and the day and night are alternate, and this time is a good time for martial artists to cultivate.
"Knock knock!"
"Early in the night, something big is wrong" Suddenly, there was a sharp knock on the door, and anxious voices.
Wen Qingye had already known that there were outsiders at the door, and when he opened the door, he saw a deacon from the peak of the Tianxuan Sect standing outside the door, Li Pu.
At this moment, Li Pu's eyes were red, his forehead was bruised, and his breathing was even more irritable, like an angry bull, and his emotions were extremely excited.
Wen Qingye's memory is very good, this person has always had a calm temperament, not impatient or impatient, so panicked at the moment, it should be something big happened, he couldn't help frowning, and asked: "What happened, you say it slowly" Li Pu looked at Wen Qingye, and somehow, his emotions became even more excited, and his tears kept squeezing out, "Tianxuanzong is finished" When Wen Qingye heard this, a stirring spirit was in his heart, his brows twisted into a pimple, and then he asked, "What's going on, you say it slowly" Li Pusheng burst into tears, and said in a mournful voice: "The head of the sect and others went to rescue the Purple Lotus Emperor who fell into the ambush of the Taiyi Pavilion, the Purple Vein Clan, the Li family, and none of the people of my Tianxuan Sect came out alive, all of them died."
Coax!
"All dead?"
Wen Qingye's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help muttering.
Zhang Zhilin, Tang Guanzhong, Chu Qi, Qi Yue and Du Qianqian, the faces of Jian Chunqiu and everyone suddenly echoed in Wen Qingye's mind.
Everyone has their own story, each has their own distinctive characteristics, their words seem to still linger in their ears, and they seem to be talking and laughing with Wen Qingye yesterday.
But today is already a farewell.
Ambush?
Does White Hate Water?
Wen Qingye's mind was confused for a while, but his mind was still thinking hard.
Li Pu wiped away his tears, raised his head and looked at Wen Qingye and said, "Qingye, go and see Senior Brother Yu, when he heard the news, a mouthful of blood spurted out" "I'll go now" After Wen Qingye heard Li Pu's words, his footsteps walked forward.
But in the midst of this lightning, the situation changed dramatically.
A ruthless color appeared in Li Pu's eyes, and a cold glow appeared in his hand, like a poisonous snake dispatching, stabbing towards Wen Qingye.
Poof!
Wen Qingye's reaction was so keen, even in such a situation, he was still able to react.
The sword stabbed straight into Wen Qingye's heart, but because of his footsteps, the sword only cut through his clothes, and did not hurt him in the slightest.
All this happened so fast, if it weren't for Wen Qingye, anyone else might have become a ghost under the sword.
"Wen Qingye is really Wen Qingye, amazing!"
Li Pu couldn't help but laugh wildly when he saw that he didn't succeed in one blow, and his steps retreated again and again.
Wen Qingye looked at Li Pu in front of him and asked calmly: "You are Li Pu Yes, it seems that you are taking refuge in Taiyi Pavilion, when did this happen?"
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” Li Pu said coldly: "I won't tell you a little information, you are dead of this heart."
"Then you should never say it" Wen Qingye's eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam, and a cold light floated through his hand.
So fast!
It was Lip's eyes wide open, and this was his last consciousness.
Suddenly, the blood in the house was gushing, and a fishy smell spread throughout the room, Wen Qingye seemed to have done a trivial thing, and then his clothes fluttered, and he walked out of the house calmly.
Just as Wen Qingye walked out of the door, Li Pu's body also fell to the ground.
After a while, Wen Qingye arrived in the main hall in the wing room.
At this moment, the main hall was densely packed with people, but everyone's faces were a little gray and confused.
Especially the people of the Tianxuan Sect, their eyes were red, and their fists were clenched.
"It's night!"
"Master Wen!"
When everyone saw Wen Qingye coming, they couldn't help but light up in their eyes, as if they saw a life-saving straw, and they greeted them one after another.
Wen Qingye nodded, and everyone gave him a seat, and he saw Yu Tianyang sitting there at a glance, his eyes were blank, and his spirit was a little broken.
"How so?
How so?
Yu Tianyang looked ahead in a daze and whispered to himself.
Wen Qingye glanced around, frowned, and said, "What the hell is going on, come out and explain it to me clearly."
Nan Xuan looked at the people around him and no one dared to speak out, took a deep breath at the moment, stepped forward and said: "Today, there is an amazing news from the Taiyi Pavilion, the three elders of the ghost boy of the Tianxuan Sect, Bai Hatshui, Zhang Zhilin, Chu Qi Purple Vein Clan, Li Family and other masters have trespassed into the forbidden land of Taiyi Pavilion, and they have all been killed by Yunshengmen, Taiyi Pavilion, and Diling masters, and none of them are alive, and now this news has spread throughout the Dongxuan Domain at the fastest speed through various channels."