Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 759: You must come on!

Xiling.

The main hall of the towering shrine.

A portal was standing in the hall. At this moment, violent spatial fluctuations spread, and the portal opened suddenly. Ji Xiangtian walked out like water, his eyes were cloudy and sunny, and his thoughts were turning at an alarming speed.

Duoer silently admits to being cautious, but he doesn't know what he has done over the years, he has already noticed it. The reason for tolerance, first of all, he did not do anything out of the ordinary, there is no reason to do it. Secondly, the Lord of God is also waiting for an opportunity to use Doermo to make himself a step further.

Finally this time borrowing the secret of the Yellow Springs, Duoer couldn't help but make a move. Things went very smoothly. Except for the forbidden magic techniques such as God's descending technique, he was in control.

But the Lord of God did not expect that a small bug that had never been considered in the plan suddenly emerged and took away the power that should belong to him.

Is this the Daojun’s warning to him?

As soon as he thought of this, Ji Xiangtian's face became more and more ugly. If the Daoist Lord did not die, it would be easy to take the power of Xiling away. He is a **** seat, and his position is extremely respected, but in the final analysis, he is only the spokesperson of the Taoist in the world. It must be found out as soon as possible. The identity of this new saint son who suddenly appeared may help him figure out the current situation.

At this moment, Lord God Seat's face changed slightly, and the portal that dissipated in the hall suddenly gathered again. The volume is larger and more refined, and the surface is covered with fine patterns, intertwined with each other, exuding a noble and majestic atmosphere.

The black robe figure walked out of it.

"It's you!" Ji Xiangtian sipped, his eyes fixed on him, revealing a strong oppressive aura.

Qin Yu didn't expect the ancient consciousness to send him to Xiling, his mind moved slightly, and said: "Your Excellency, you seem to have some misunderstandings with me."

Ji Xiangtian has no expression on his face, "A person who does not know where he came from has turned into a God-teaching son, what do you think I should do?"

Qin Yu said indifferently: "Your Excellency, the will of the Taoist, you don't need to explain to anyone, I hope you can remember it."

Ji Xiangtian's expression was slightly stagnant, and he slowly said: "The saint son is right. Daojun's will, this seat will naturally follow it, but I really want to know, saint son, your true identity."

How can there be such a character in the Foggy Hidden Sect? Under the black robe, there must be a secret hidden.

As a **** seat, since he has become the son of god, he is naturally qualified to ask questions.

Qin Yu shook his head, "My identity involves the layout of the Supreme Daoist. I cannot tell you now."

He paused for a while, and he continued: "Your Lord God, don’t worry, although I have become a holy son, I will not stay in Xiling, let alone try to seize your authority. The God seat is the spokesperson of the Taoist king in the world, and I just follow Daojun’s will and complete a certain task he ordered. When the task is completed, I will leave."

Qin Yu has no interest in controlling the Xiling Divine Sect, and even instinctively, he does not want to have too much contact with Xiling, so although his tone is calm, he can clearly feel his sincerity.

Ji Xiangtian has deep eyes, "Should I believe in the Son?"

Qin Yu said: "Time will prove everything."

Ji Xiangtian nodded, "Okay, this seat is here, I wish the son of Daoist as soon as possible, if you need Xiling's contribution during this period, the son can speak." Yu Feng turned, "However, the identity of the Son is kept secret from the outside world. How can the priesthood discern your identity?"

Qin Yu was startled slightly, could it be that Xiling God Seat couldn't feel the light in his body? Sweeping through the body carefully, the fusion of the power of the holy light was enveloped by the power of his blood, like quiet water under the ice layer.

As soon as his mind moved, Qin Yu raised his hand with five fingers and emptied his grip, and a ball of holy light suddenly appeared, "If necessary, I will identify myself. In addition, regarding my current identity, please keep the Lord of God a secret for me, perhaps simply conceal it temporarily. , I become the new saint son."

Ji Xiangtian smiled, "Okay."

Duoer died silently, and the Holy Light merged into a strange cultivator without choosing him... He hoped that this matter would never be known.

Qin Yu arched his hand, "Please God Seat help me open a portal to enter the Dragon City. I have not yet mastered this ability."

Ji Xiangtian nodded, "Yes." He flicked his sleeves, and a door appeared in the spatial fluctuations, "Holy Son, please."

Qin Yu turned around and stepped into it.

He is not worried. Ji Xiangtian will attack him. At least he will not dare to figure out his truth and origin.

The reason is simple, he is the new saint son chosen by "Taojun"!

As Qin Yu stepped in, the teleportation tremor disappeared, and the calm Xiling God Seat suddenly turned pale.

Just now, the aura of Holy Light released by Qin Yu was not under him.

In the strictly hierarchical religious system, this is an error that cannot be allowed. Or, to put it bluntly, Qin Yu has the qualifications to replace him and become a new **** seat!

Call——

For a long time, the **** seat exhaled, just as Qin Yu thought, now he dare not do anything.

Let’s wait and see, if this new saint son is indeed just as he said, only exists to complete the mission of the Taoist, Xiling will do his best to help him and achieve the goal as soon as possible.

Otherwise... The Ji family, who has been in charge of the gods for hundreds of thousands of years, is not without any resistance.

Back then, they could rebel against the old master and send him into the abyss, so why can't you do the same thing again?

A faint light flashed in Ji Xiangtian's eyes. Of course, this was just a last resort. I hope I won't get to this point!

……

Dragon City, the resident of the Mist Hidden Sect.

Khufu has returned and brought news of Qin Yu's accident. Although he did not explicitly say that he was dead, the meaning of what he said was clear.

The members of the Fog Hidden Sect, who had hoped and looked forward to it, seemed to be drunk, and they fell into panic after a brief shock.

Mr. is dead, and Dark Star Binghu has no hope of healing. Although the Colosseum final has not yet opened, the Mist Hidden Sect has failed and is destined to miss the leader. Once it fails, the Mist Hidden Sect will inevitably pay for the previous scenery.

Everyone is full of bitterness.

Khufu gave orders one after another, and the messenger hurried back to the Hidden Fog Sect without stopping, and made a series of response arrangements.

In the eyes of the elders, the suzerain's response seems to be a bit too intense, as if he is contending with life and death.

But at this time, I didn't stop it. It was good to be more prepared.

As for Yundie, with the death of her husband, the halo surrounding the beautiful disciple under him dispersed. In a panic, no one had extra thoughts to care about her.

Walking out of the hall, I looked up at the blue sky and white clouds. Although the sky was clear, Yundie's eyes were dim.

As far as she is concerned, the whole world loses all its colors.

The teacher is dead, he is dead.

Although I can't believe it, Lord Khufu will never be joking about this matter.

How could you die if you are so strong?

Yundie has been silent for a long time, his expression is firm, teacher, disciple will not let you alone.

On Huangquan Road, I will be with you!

Yundie turned and walked towards her room. The sadness and paleness on her face gradually became calm as it fell step by step.

The teacher died, the Hidden Fog Sect was doomed to fail, and the bet with the secret forces had already been lost, but she would never allow it, and the Treasure Mirror of the whole sky filled with thousands of blood of the winner fell into the hands of the opponent!

Huh----

A shadow suddenly flew out of the corner and stood in front of Yundie. This is an extremely ordinary man who can't be found in the blink of an eye after being thrown into the crowd. He looks like he is about 30 years old. He looks expressionless at this moment. His eyes were indifferent.

Yundie's heart jumped, and she said in a panic: "Get back, I want to be quiet!"

The middle-aged man with a public face shook his head, "Miss Yundie, your teacher is dead. The betting is over."

Yundie's pupils contracted, and the other party dared to directly declare her identity. Obviously, she was absolutely sure and could take her down directly.

Without any hesitation, she opened her mouth and called for help.

The middle-aged man raised his hand and pointed out, the invisible air in the space was instantly drawn out.

His indifferent voice came into his ears, "According to the betting agreement, 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. Can't she 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 felt the strong pressure in the air, and his brows suddenly frowned.

Raise your hand and punch!

Boom——

The imprisoned space shattered in an instant, and the face of an ordinary middle-aged man changed drastically. He obviously recognized Qin Yu.

Damn it, is it a fraud? But those of the Fog Yin Sect are like a bereaved concubine, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it!

He didn't have time to think about what was going on. He took a deep breath and lifted his hands, as a rich black light erupted from between his palms.

The next moment, with a muffled sound, the person's eyes widened instantly, his palms and arm bones crackled, and the whole person was blown out.

"Teacher!" Yundie whispered, tears streaming out.

Qin Yu nodded and said: "I will send him first."

The middle-aged man rolled and hit the ground, plowing a long gully, his face was extremely pale, and his heart was **** cursed by the people collecting information from the council.

Fuck you-Mom's strength is ordinary, this is so special that one punch will almost kill labor and capital, absolutely proper master of the great realm.

No, you have to run quickly, otherwise the pills!

The body of the middle-aged man disappeared in an instant, like a shadow, about to disappear.

"Huh!"

The cold snort sounded like a thunder. The middle-aged man's blood spurted wildly with seven orifices, feeling like he was being hit on his head by a mountain, except for "buzzing", he couldn't turn a bit. idea.

The next moment, he felt his neck tighten, and he was already caught in his hands. The iron-like five fingers made the middle-aged man no doubt that he could be crushed directly to death with a light effort.

"My lord is forgiving! The villain just mistakenly thought that you were dead, so he acted according to the gambling agreement. He was never offended!"

Sure enough, they are from the Dark Council.

Under the black robe, Qin Yu turned his eyes slightly, he had already noticed the aura coming in large numbers.

People from the Hidden Fog Sect are coming.

The palm of the hand suddenly burst, and the middle-aged man spouted out a few bites of blood and was thrown away.

"Get out!"

The middle-aged man rolls in a panic, turning into a shadow and disappearing.

The next moment, Hufu, headed by the Hidden Fog Sect, came to see the black robe figure in the messy courtyard, everyone's eyes widened.

"Sir?!"

Qin Yu turned around with a cold look in his eyes, "It's just that I will come back a while later, that's how you are, taking care of my disciples?"

If he rushes to take a slow step, Yundie will be taken away, and the consequences can be imagined.

It was like a cold wind blowing, but everyone who was swept by Qin Yu's eyes stiffened.

The happiness of the people in the Hidden Fog Sect has not spread, and they have become uneasy, and their faces are flustered.

Khufu took a deep breath and bowed his hands deeply. "Sir, I thought you had... I ignored Miss Yundie for a while. It was my fault! Fortunately, Mr. rushed back in time, Miss Yundie was not hurt. Wuyinzong would like to offer a generous gift as an apology, and please forgive me for waiting!"

After finishing speaking, he asked with a face, "Miss Yundie, it's all my fault. Please raise your hand and help Benzong with a few words."

As the lord of his sect, this attitude is extremely low.

Obviously, when Mr. "resurrected from the dead" returned, the Mist Hidden Sect once again had hope, and he would never allow any further changes.

Yundie wiped her tears, "Teacher, don't blame Suzerain Khufu, I ran out by myself..."

Qin Yu was silent for a few breaths, and said coldly: "This gift must be satisfied by Yundie!"

Khufu was overjoyed, "Yes, yes!"

Grateful salute to Yundie again.

Then, Hufu hesitated to say something and stopped. Although the husband came back~IndoMTL.com~, I don't know if he got the other side flower.

This is about the fate of the Hidden Fog Sect!

Qin Yu said lightly: "I didn't get the other side flower."

Huh----

Khufu's face instantly lost his blood.

Looking at him, Qin Yu coldly snorted, "I will prepare other materials immediately, and I will start treatment in an hour!"

As if ascending from the abyss to heaven, Khufu stayed for a while and turned red, only to find that his robe was soaked in sweat.

Of course, he didn't dare to blame Qin Yu for deliberately frightening him, Hu Fu repeatedly said yes, and left with the joyful Mist Hidden Sect.

Without outsiders, Yundie couldn't bear it anymore and threw one head into Qin Yu's arms, hugging him tightly and crying.

The teacher is still alive, he is alive!

The tears quickly wetted his black robe, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on Qin Yu's face. Yundie was not only beautiful, but also an old and domineering body. At this moment, he was excited and lost his scruples. When he hugged him, he used extra force. He experienced Old and clear.

"Ahem! Okay, I'm fine as a teacher. There is not much time now. I still need to get the Higan Flower as soon as possible."

Sure enough, this topic diverted Yundie's attention. She raised her head to bring the rain to Pear Blossom, "Old...teacher...you...really didn't...get the other shore flower..."

Qin Yu nodded, "It's true, but I have my own way, you get up first."

Yundie was awake a little bit stimulated by the news, looking at the black robe wet with tears, her face blushed a few steps away, "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."

Looking at him entering the room, Yundie was stunned with tears. What does the teacher mean? What should be useful?

Teacher, if you can't get the flowers from the other side, the beautiful female disciple will be taken away by others!

You must come on!