Xiling.
The main hall of the majestic shrine.
A portal stood in the hall. At this moment, violent spatial fluctuations came out, and the portal burst open. Ji Xiangtian walked out like water, his eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and his thoughts were turning at an alarming speed.
Duoer tacitly admits that he is cautious and careful, but he does not know what he has done over the years, he has already noticed it. The reason why he tolerated it was that, first of all, he did not do anything out of the ordinary and had no reason to do it. Secondly, Your Excellency God Throne is also waiting for an opportunity to use Doermo to make himself go further.
Finally, this time, Duoermo couldn't help but take action when he borrowed the Mysterious Realm of Huangquan, and things went very smoothly. Except that he could control the forbidden divine arts such as Divine Arrival, everything was under control.
However, Your Excellency God Seat never thought that a little bug who had never considered the plan would suddenly emerge and take away the power that should belong to him.
Is this Daojun's warning to him
When he thought of this, Ji Xiangtian's face became more and more ugly. If Daojun hadn't fallen, it would be easy to take back the power of Xiling. He is the throne of God, and his status is extremely revered, but in the final analysis, he is only the spokesperson of the Taoist king in the world. It must be found out as soon as possible. The identity of this new son who suddenly appeared may help him understand the current situation.
At this moment, His Excellency Divine Throne's expression changed slightly, and the portal that dissipated in the hall suddenly reconvened again. The volume is larger and more delicate, and the surface is covered with fine patterns, intertwined with each other, exuding a noble and majestic atmosphere.
The black robe figure came out.
"It's you!" Ji Xiangtian whispered, his eyes fixed on him, revealing a strong aura of oppression.
Qin Yu did not expect that the consciousness of the ancient clan would actually send him to Xiling, his mind moved slightly, and said: "Your Excellency God, you seem to have some misunderstandings about me."
Ji Xiangtian's face was expressionless, "A man of unknown origin, turned into a divine son, what do you think I should do?"
Qin Yu said lightly: "Your Majesty, the will of Daojun, you don't need to explain it to anyone, I hope you can remember it."
Ji Xiangtian's expression was slightly stagnant, and he said slowly: "What the Holy Son said is good, the will of the Daoist, this seat will naturally follow, but I really want to know, Holy Son, your true identity."
How could there be such a character in the mere Wuyin Sect? Under the black robe, there must be a secret hidden.
As the seat of the gods, since he has become the holy son of the gods, he is naturally qualified to ask.
Qin Yu shook his head, "My identity involves the layout of Supreme Daojun, and I can't tell it yet."
After a slight pause, he continued: "Your Majesty, don't worry, although I have become a holy son, I will not stay in Xiling, nor will I try to seize your authority. The seat of God is the spokesperson of the Taoist monarch in the world, and I am just adhering to the Daojun's will, complete a certain task he ordered, and I will leave when the task is completed."
Qin Yu has no interest in controlling the Xiling Sect, and even instinctively, he does not want to have too many connections with Xiling, so although his tone is calm, he can clearly feel his sincerity.
Ji Xiangtian's eyes were deep, "Should I believe in the Holy Son?"
Qin Yudao: "Time will prove everything."
Ji Xiangtian nodded, "Okay, this seat is here, I wish the Holy Son to complete the mission of Daojun as soon as possible. If during this period, if Xiling's contribution is needed, the Holy Son can speak as much as possible." Yu Feng turned, "However, The identity of the Holy Son is kept secret from the outside world, how can the religious monks identify your identity?"
Qin Yu was slightly startled. Could it be that the Xiling Throne can't feel the holy light in his body? Carefully swept through the body, the power of the integrated holy light was wrapped by his blood power, like quiet water under the ice.
As soon as his mind moved, Qin Yu raised his hand and clasped his five fingers, and a group of holy light suddenly appeared, "When necessary, I will reveal my identity. In addition, regarding my current identity, please keep it a secret for me, or maybe hide it for the time being. The new Son of God."
Ji Xiangtian smiled, "Okay."
Doermo died, and the Holy Light merged into a strange monk, instead of choosing him... He prefers that this matter will never be known.
Qin Yu cupped his hands, "Please help me to open a portal to enter the Dragon City, I haven't mastered this ability yet."
Ji Xiangtian nodded, "Yes." He waved his sleeves, and a gate appeared in the fluctuation of space, "Holy Son, please."
Qin Yu turned around and stepped into it.
He is not worried that Ji Xiangtian will take action against him, at least until he finds out his truth and origin, he will never dare.
The reason is very simple, he is the new holy son chosen by "Dao Jun"!
As Qin Yu stepped in, the teleportation array trembled and disappeared, and the calm Xiling God Seat suddenly turned blue.
Just now, the aura of holy light released by Qin Yu was not under him at all.
This is a mistake that cannot be tolerated in the strict religious system, or to put it more bluntly, Qin Yu has the qualifications to replace him and become the new throne!
call-
For a long time, the seat of the gods let out a sigh, just as Qin Yu thought, now he does not dare to do anything.
Let's wait and see, if this new holy son is indeed as he said, and only exists to complete the mission of Daojun, Xiling will do his best to help him and achieve his goal as soon as possible.
Otherwise... The Ji family, who has been in charge of the divine religion for hundreds of thousands of years, is not without any countermeasures.
Back then, they could betray the old master and send him into the abyss of eternal redemption, so why can't they do the same thing again
Ji Xiangtian's eyes flickered faintly, of course, this is just a last resort, I hope it won't come this far!
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Dragon City, where the Wuyin Sect resides.
Hu Fu has returned and brought the news of Qin Yu's accident. Although he did not explicitly say that he was dead, the meaning inside and outside the words was clear.
The people of the Wuyin Sect, who had hoped and looked forward to it, seemed to be slammed into the head, but after a brief shock, they all fell into panic.
Mr. is dead, and Dark Star Bingyu has no hope of rescue. Although the finals of the Colosseum have not yet opened, the Wuyin Sect has failed and is destined to miss the leader. Once it fails, the Wuyin Sect will definitely pay the price for its previous glory.
The people were full of bitterness.
Hufu ordered one after another, and the messenger rushed back to Wu Yinzong non-stop, making a series of response arrangements.
In the eyes of the elders, the Sect Master's response seemed to be too intense, as if he was fighting against the catastrophe of life and death.
But at this time, I didn't try to stop it. It's good to make more preparations.
As for Yundie, with the death of his husband, the halo surrounding the beautiful disciple under his seat dissipated. In the panic, no one had any extra thoughts to take care of her.
Walking out of the hall, I looked up at the blue sky and white clouds. Although the sky was clear, it was dim in Yundie's eyes.
For her, the whole world lost all color.
The teacher is dead, he is dead.
Although he couldn't believe it, Sect Master Hufu would never joke about this matter.
You are so powerful, how can you die
Yundie was silent for a long time, with a firm expression on her face, teacher and disciple will not leave you alone.
On Huangquan Road, I'm here to accompany you!
Yundie turned and walked to her room. The sadness and paleness on her face gradually became calm as she fell step by step.
The teacher dies, the Wuyin Sect is doomed to fail, and the bet with the secret forces has been lost, but she will never allow the Huntian Treasure Mirror stained with the blood of thousands of winners to fall into the hands of the opponent!
Swah—
A shadow suddenly flew out from the corner and blocked in front of Yundie. This was a man with an extremely ordinary appearance, who could not be found in a blink of an eye when he was thrown into the crowd. He looked like he was in his thirties. At this moment, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were indifferent. .
Yun Die's heart jumped, and she said in a panic: "Go back, I want to be quiet!"
The middle-aged man with a public face shook his head, "Miss Yundie, your teacher has died, and the bet is over."
Yun Die's pupils shrank, and the other party dared to show her identity directly. Obviously, she was absolutely sure that she could take her down directly.
Without any hesitation, she opened her mouth to call for help.
The middle-aged man raised his hand and pointed it out, and the invisible air in the space was instantly emptied.
His indifferent voice came into his ears, "According to the bet, Miss Yundie will leave with me, please don't try to resist, otherwise I can only apologize."
The air was exhausted, and the whole body seemed to be frozen. The powerful oppressive force made it difficult for Yundie to move.
She couldn't help showing despair in her eyes, so she couldn't even commit suicide
Suddenly, ripples appeared in the dead space, a portal appeared, and Qin Yu stepped out.
At first glance, he saw Yundie, and then he felt the strong pressure in the air, and his brows suddenly wrinkled.
Raise your hand and punch!
boom-
The imprisoned space was instantly shattered, and the complexion of an ordinary middle-aged man changed greatly. He obviously recognized Qin Yu.
Damn, is it a fraud? But the people of Wu Yinzong are not wrong!
He didn't have time to think about what was going on. He took a deep breath and raised his hands, and a rich black light erupted from his palms.
The next moment, with the muffled sound of "dong", the man's eyes instantly widened, the bones of his palms and arms crackled, and the whole person was knocked out.
"Teacher!" Yun Die whispered, tears streaming out.
Qin Yu nodded and said, "I sent him first."
The middle-aged man tumbled and hit the ground, ploughing a long gully, his face was extremely pale, and he was drenched in the blood of the people who collected information in the parliament.
Damn you-mom's strength is ordinary, this kind of punch will almost kill the labor and capital, and it is absolutely a proper master of the Great Dao.
No, you have to run quickly, or the pills!
A force that rolled and blasted into the body, the middle-aged man's body instantly blurred, like a shadow, about to disappear.
"Humph!"
The cold hum sounded like a thunderstorm, and the middle-aged man spurted blood from his seven orifices. He felt like he was hit hard on the head by a mountain. Except for "humming", he couldn't even think about it.
The next moment, he felt that his neck tightened, and he was already caught by someone's hands. The iron-like five fingers made the middle-aged man have no doubt that he could be directly crushed to death by just a little force.
"Sir, spare your life! The villain just mistakenly thought that you were dead, so he took action according to the betting contract, and he has no intention of offending!"
Sure enough, it was the people of the Dark Council.
Under the black robe, Qin Yu looked sideways slightly, he had already noticed the aura of a large number of people coming.
The people of the Wuyin Sect are coming.
With a sudden burst of power in the palm of his hand, the middle-aged man spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the whole thing was thrown out.
"roll!"
The middle-aged man rolled around in a daze and disappeared into a shadow.
The next moment, Hufu headed over to the Wuyin Sect, and when they saw the black-robed figure in the messy courtyard, everyone's eyes widened.
"gentlemen?!"
Qin Yu turned around, his eyes were indifferent, "It's just that you came back a little late, that's how you all take care of my disciples?"
If he came to take a slow step, Yundie would be captured, and the consequences could be imagined.
It was like a gust of cold wind blew through, but everyone who was caught by Qin Yu's eyes stiffened.
Before the happiness of everyone in the Wuyin Sect spread, they became uneasy, and they all looked flustered.
Hu Fu took a deep breath and cupped his hands deeply, "Sir, I thought you had... I ignored Miss Yundie for a while, it was my fault! Fortunately, Mr. returned in time, Miss Yundie was not hurt, Wu Yinzong wished Offer a generous gift to apologize, and please forgive me, sir!"
After he finished speaking, he made a request, "Miss Yundie, it's all my fault, please raise your hand and help this sect with some kind words."
As the head of his sect, this attitude is extremely low.
Obviously, Mr. Wu returned from the "resurrection", and the Wuyin Sect had hope again, and he would never allow any more changes.
Yun Die wiped her tears, "Teacher, don't blame Sect Master Hufu and the others, I ran out by myself..."
Qin Yu was silent for a while, and said coldly: "This gift must satisfy Yun Die!"
Hu Fu was overjoyed, "Yes, yes!"
Thanks again to Yundie.
Then, Hufu hesitated. Although the husband came back, he didn't know if he got the other side flower.
This is about the fate of the Wuyin Sect!
Qin Yu said lightly: "I didn't get the other side flower."
Swah—
Hufu's face lost its blood in an instant.
Glancing at him, Qin Yu snorted coldly, "Go to prepare other materials immediately, and I will start treatment in an hour!"
Like ascending from the abyss to heaven, Hufu stayed for a while and his face flushed, only to find that his robes were soaked with sweat.
Of course, he didn't dare to complain that Qin Yu was deliberately scaring him, but Hu Fu repeatedly said yes, and left with the happy people of Wuyin Sect.
Without the outsiders, Yun Die couldn't bear it any longer, she threw herself into Qin Yu's arms, hugged him tightly and cried.
The teacher is still alive, he is alive and well!
Tears soon wet the black robe, and Qin Yu's face showed a hint of embarrassment. Yun Die was not only beautiful, but also had a domineering figure. At this moment, he was so excited that he lost his scruples. When he hugged him with extra strength, his experience became clear. .
"Cough cough! Okay, I'm fine as a teacher, there's not much time now, I still need to get the other side flowers as soon as possible."
Sure enough, this topic diverted Yundie's attention. She raised her head and said, "Old... teacher... you... really didn't... get the other side flower..."
Qin Yu nodded, "It's true, but I have my own way, you get up first."
Yun Die was sobered up by the news, looking at the black robe wet with tears, her face was slightly red and she stepped back a few steps, "Teacher, what can you do?"
Qin Yu thought for a while and said, "It should be useful... You stay here and don't let people disturb you."
Seeing him enter the room, Yun Die was stunned with tears. What does the teacher mean by this? What is supposed to be useful
Teacher, if you can't get the other shore flower, the beautiful female disciple will be taken away by others!
You must do your best!