Heaven’s Devourer

Chapter 121: Friendship

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"Yang Qing, dead!"

There was a look of regret and pain in the eyes of thousands of people.

The cloud of sorrow spread for a while.

"Yang Qing..." Zhao Changtian and Yi Qingfeng looked at each other, and a trace of confusion could be seen in their eyes.

Obviously this name also has a memory for them.

"Wantian Yuxue, Lan Liuli and the others were at Wanjian Shimen. The headmaster, guardian and many elders have all passed away!" the middle-aged disciple said sadly.

"Go over and have a look." Zhao Changtian and Yi Qingfeng hurried over.

Not just them, many people got on their own cranes and flew towards that direction.

"Walk."

This is obviously a big deal.

Although Wu Yu had never met Yang Qing, he was his second senior brother.

Su Yan would be very sad to leave them.

Hundreds of cranes and Tianyunpeng passed through the clouds and headed towards the Wanjian Stone Gate, which was quite spectacular.

"Zhao Changtian!"

Wu Yu chased after him, and in front of him were Zhao Changtian and Yi Qingfeng.

In the face of such a big event, they couldn't care less about their dissatisfaction with Wu Yu.

"Wu Yu, speaking of it, Yang Qing back then and you today are very similar. They both started out as handymen, were favored by the master, and soared to the sky."

"Who would have thought it was due to chance encounters? Even their personalities are very similar. They all have this unruly energy. However, Yang Qing is more fierce. He dares to kill anyone. If he hadn't killed several core disciples at once and violated Public outrage will not allow the headmaster to be exiled."

From their descriptions, Wu Yu had a rough outline of this person.

Just like him, he started out as a handyman, and then developed a transcendent talent, an unruly personality, and broke the kendo rules, so he was exiled. However, he must still respect Fengxueya in his heart, otherwise he would not have made so many achievements in these years. merit.

More and more cranes flew towards Wanjian Shimen.

Looking from a distance, you can see that there are many people gathered there under the Ten Thousand Swords Stone Gate. They all fell down on the periphery and then surrounded them.

"Our senior sister is back, please get out of my way."

Zhao Changtian and Yi Qingfeng squeezed aside the others and headed inside.

"You are outside, I will go in first." Wu Yu and Qing Mang separated temporarily, and followed Zhao Changtian and others to squeeze in.

"good."

When the ordinary disciples saw the disciples who were the masters and guardians arriving, they quickly opened a path to let them in.

"Master, senior sister!"

Zhao Changtian and Yi Qingfeng quickly greeted him respectfully after squeezing in and stood aside.

Feng Xueya, Lan Huayun and the others were all there, as were Su Yanli and Mo Shishu.

Wu Yu also reached the middle position at this time, and his eyes first fell on the ground in the middle. There was a person lying there, covered with a white cloth, and his appearance was invisible.

When Wu Yu first arrived, Feng Xueya was lifting a corner of the white cloth, and Wu Yu happened to see a man below. His whole body was shriveled, and he was a mummy. It was impossible to tell what he really looked like.

call…

The white cloth was covered again.

"Master." Wu Yu could clearly see that Feng Xueya's shoulders trembled.

His back was turned to Wu Yu, and Wu Yu could not see his expression, but from his trembling hands and lonely back, he could see how huge a blow this incident had had on him!

"Yang Qing..." Feng Xueya's voice was low and he struggled to say these two words.

"Master." Su Yanli walked up and held his arm. Wu Yu saw that her eyes were also red, and her eyes were wet with tears.

"Whoever did it, kill him!" Mo Shishu looked even more crazy, looking at the other two people in the field with red eyes.

They all entered the industry earlier than Wu Yu, so they naturally knew the dead Yang Qing.

Seeing how hurt they were, Wu Yu bit his lip, feeling unspeakable anger in his heart.

Of the other two people, one of them had black eyes and gray hair. If you didn't look at his face, you would have thought he was an old man.

His face is very handsome, and his temperament is very similar to Feng Xue Ya. He is simply a replica of Feng Xue Ya. Every move he makes has the same aura as Feng Xue Ya. No wonder Wu Yu heard that the person who looks most like Feng Xue Ya is Su Yan. Li, but his eldest disciple Wan Tian Yuxue.

Another woman is quite similar to Lan Shuiyue, but her face is more mature and graceful. Her beauty is not comparable to that of a yellow-haired girl like Lan Shuiyue. Her temperament and expression are completely different from Lan Shuiyue. This is why She is Lan Huayun's eldest disciple and Lan Shuiyue's biological sister Lan Liuli.

"Demon Fox, Nine Immortals." Wan Tianyuxue pursed her lips and said these words.

"Sure enough, it's her!" Everyone was shocked when they heard the name!

Within a radius of thousands of miles, the reputation of this thousand-year-old fox demon is extremely prominent! This is the nightmare in the minds of many ascetics, especially male ascetics.

Maybe there is no need to say Wan Tian Yu Xue, Feng Xue Ya will understand.

"He was sucked into a mummy. It was obviously caused by the fox demon."

Wu Yu had seen the fox demon in Xianyuan Valley and knew how terrifying the fox demon was. This is a thousand-year-old fox demon with demon elixir. I don't know how much scarier it is than Qian'er.

"This is a declaration of war against our Tongtian Sword Sect!" Lan Huayun's eyes were dark and she was trembling with anger.

At the beginning, Yang Qing had a bad temper and killed several core disciples. It was Lan Huayun who added fuel to the flames and banished him. Over the years, Yang Qing corrected his mistakes after realizing that he was wrong, and he could return to the Bibo Mountains before he saw it. He did not expect that it would be done in such a way. Back.

Wu Yu was a little worried about Fengxueya.

For him, every disciple has invested a lot of his feelings. He was kicked out initially, but what came back today was a corpse. One day he was a teacher, and all his life he was a father. How could he bear this

I saw Feng Xueya gently retreating from Su Yanli, half-kneeling on the ground, and picking up Yang Qing's body.

"Go home and rest in peace."

He sighed, and the sword energy rolled under his feet, forming a giant sword. Feng Xueya stepped on it and said to everyone: "There's nothing to see, it's all gone."

With that said, he took Yang Qing and flew away.

In the direction of Tongtian Immortal Palace.

"Master should bury him in Tongtian Peak."

Su Yanli still couldn't get over the pain.

In fact, when Wu Yu was in Xianyuan Valley, Fengxueya also erected a tombstone for him. However, when Wu Yu returned later, he destroyed the tombstone. Overjoyed, news of Yang Qing's death came. information.

"You four, watch your master carefully. Don't let him get angry. Go directly to the fox demon to fight. Maybe the fox demon will set a trap with Jiang Xie and the Seven Ghosts of Chihai, waiting for your master to take the bait. Here." Lan Huayun said silently, then looked at Lan Liuli and said, "Since you are back, follow me."

Lan Liuli glanced at Wan Tian Yuxue next to her, and then said: "Okay, Master."

Her personality seems to be much gentler.

"It's all gone."

Lan Huayun scolded, and everyone quickly gave way, riding on the crane and leaving one by one. However, seeing Yang Qing's death with their own eyes, everyone felt heavy in their hearts. So many core disciples of Xianyuan Valley had died before, and everyone felt sad in their hearts. I was very nervous, let alone witnessing the horror of the demon with my own eyes this time.

Everyone left one after another. After Lan Huayun left with Lan Liuli, Zhao Changtian and others, Wu Yu and the others were the only four left in the Ten Thousand Swords Stone Gate. Wu Yu asked Qingmang to go back first.

Wu Yu was not familiar with Yang Qing, so he was not as hurt as them, but the hatred existed in his heart.

After a moment of silence, the elegant Wan Tianyuxue looked at Wu Yu and said: "Wu Yu, I heard about you outside. Before I came back, I thought you died in Xianyuan Valley. I didn't expect you to be still alive. Yang Qing will be relieved to know that you are still alive."

Ever since Feng Xueya took Wu Yu in, they all knew about Wu Yu's existence.

"Big brother."

There are many rumors circulating in the Tongtian Sword Sect about this first disciple, all of which are regarded as admirable deeds.

"I see, have you reached the fourth level of Qi Condensation Realm? It's almost time to catch up with Yan Li and plant the immortal roots." Wan Tian Yuxue's eyes were as bright as a torch, and she had a very clear feeling for Wu Yu's four magic sources.

"The fourth level?" Su Yan left the two of them and realized Wu Yu's changes.

"Senior brother, when Wu Yu was still at the third level, he had already defeated Jiang Junlin at the fifth level of Qi Condensation Realm." Mo Shi wrote.

"Oh?" The other party was slightly surprised.

While talking, Wan Tianyuxue touched the bag of Sumeru, took out a pure white jade bottle, handed it to Wu Yu, and said: "This is the first time we meet, senior brother is not prepared, this is the 'Guiyuan Pill' 'I'll give it to you as a greeting gift."

Hearing the words "Guiyuan Dan", Wu Yu searched his memory. From the "Dongsheng Shenzhou Ji", he remembered this elixir. It is a kind of holy medicine for healing. Even if it is severely injured, it can nourish the internal organs. , bone and muscle growth. There is a Guiyuan Pill for sale in Duobao Valley, but it is worth thirteen Qi Condensing Pills, so it is definitely a valuable thing.

When they met, Wan Tian Yuxue gave him such a gift.

Wu Yu hesitated, then Su Yanli said: "Take it, senior brother also gave us a gift when we started."

When Wu Yu went down to Soochow, Su Yanli and Mo Shishu also gave him gifts.

"Thank you."

In this case, Wu Yu accepted it. After all, the Guiyuan Pill was of great use. Of course, he also keeps this brotherhood in mind.

"Junior brother, from now on, there are only four of us left, but we must fight side by side. For the sake of Master, we must also fight monsters and monsters to the end." Wan Tian Yuxue probably hates monsters more than Wu Yu.

"Brothers are of one mind!"

They are both pure. It is a blessing for Wu Yu to have such a brotherhood in the Tongtian Sword Sect, and he cherishes it very much.

"Come on, what the guardian said is right. We have to persuade the master to let him get out of this pain. Yang Qing is the disciple he worries about the most, but he is also the disciple he worries about the most." Wan Tian Yuxue Feeling.

Together, everyone headed towards the Tongtian Immortal Palace.

The three senior brothers and sisters were all in front, and Wu Yu followed them.

Looking at them, and then at the blue mountains, Wu Yu saw two words: friendship.

The love between master and disciple, the love between brothers and sisters.

Righteous justice, passionate justice!