History’s Number 1 Founder: 806. Desperate reunion

In a forest outside valley, there is a large cemetery with a set of stone monuments. The names written on each stone monument make Yue Hongyan, Kang Nanhua, and Zhao Huan impressed.

They stood in front of the tombstones, all silent, and remained silent for a long time.

Not far away, Wang Lin, Yang Qing, and Zhou Yuncong stood and silenced the looks at before one's eyes's graveyard. At this time, all words were superfluous.

Although they had known about Yue Hongyan, Kang Nanhua and Zhao Huan in the past, when they saw the cemetery with their own eyes, or felt heavy.

For Yue Hongyan and Zhao Huan, the people buried here are all partners, loved ones, and compatriots who lived with each other.

Yang Qing remembered the fact that oneself in the past personally built a tomb for the Cloud Water Cave crowd. One Time could not help but be sad from there.

Wang Lin is also silent. He suddenly remembered that the hometown of oneself was facing the Nascent Soul Late Stage Cultivator slaughter. If it were not for oneself and Yang Qing fight risking one's life, then he would probably face the same heartbreaking scene.

Zhou Yuncong has always been a cold face. At this moment, slightly is soft, and his eyes are looking to the distant sky. It seems a little empty, and it turns out to be a rare slightly delusion, I don't know what to think.

Zhao Huan came to the two tombstones standing side by side, kneeling down and down. The people buried here were his parents.

"Sister Hongyan, Mister Kang, thank you you guys for letting my father and mother get into the ground."

Zhao Huan's eyes are full of sadness. Since he worshiped, he has always called Yue Hongyan "Master". Over the years, this is his first time changed his childhood name to Yue Hongyan.

Yue Hongyan and Kang Nanhua both shook their heads, Yue Hongyan clenched his fists and said, "Zhang. Lie!"

Kang Nanhua's complexion is a bit pale, with bright eyes at the moment looks at before one's eyes turn into pieces tombstone. The luster gradually faded.

After several people worshipped the former Strong Gale Society crowd, Wang Lin slowly said, "Remove all the graves back to Jade Capital Mountain."

Yue Hongyan After a moment of silence. nod one's head: "OK."

They have been connected to sound transmission of Luo Qingwu on arrived Jade Capital Mountain, and they were shocked to learn that Jade Capital Mountain suddenly appeared and came to Great Thousand World.

Xiao Yan Et al. there is some be careful Cautious, but not without reason, so Wang Lin They also all decided to reduce their stay Time And return as soon as possible Jade Capital Mountain .

Although after the death of the person. It was safe to enter the soil, but Yue Hongyan and Zhao Huan also agreed to move the grave. If they didn't come to worship this time, Wang Lin and Yang Qing received the first Time of Luo Qingwu sound transmission and they simply returned.

Furthermore, they moved the grave, just like Zhu Yi moved Meng Bingyun's grave. Together with this land, this forest moved away, and it will not damage the grave.

Kang Nanhua stretched out his hand. Magic Force rolled up and collected this forest Unicom cemetery together.

After doing this, a few people are ready to return to Jade Capital Mountain.

But just after leaving, Wang Lin flashed his eyes slightly: "So thick Death Qi." I got his reminder. Everyone Divine Consciousness extended into the distance, and then felt a thick Death Qi condensation, soaring in front of the sky.

"New dead. And many, like ... slaughter the city!" Yang Qing frowned. Several people looked at an eye, splits open space. In an instant at arrived, it turned out that a City appeared at before one's eyes, and Death Qi was heavy.

City is not big, but it also has a large population. just was noisy and prosperous City in the past, but at this moment it is silent, as if all living things in the city have disappeared, completely turned into a dead city, full of unknown taste.

In the eyes of Wang Lin and others, it is clear that black Death Qi, which is like one path smoky smoke, rises up into the sky and condenses.

In the black smoke, there seem to be countless grieving souls screaming, and the twisted faces are crowded together, shocking.

The living creatures in the city, whether they are humans or or animals, are all dead at this moment. See any one living thing in not arrive.

just, no creatures are seen, but even the body has disappeared. On the ground in the city, only a puddle beach white powder can be seen everywhere, everywhere.

Kang Nanhua Divine Consciousness swept away, eyes were dignified: "This a puddle beach white powder is the corpse of the deceased. All living beings died of poisoning. Very strong toxicity. It is not mortal can to bear, it is Cultivator, cultivation base is low. , Will be killed by poison. "

"So mortals have been poisoned, and even corpses cannot remain."

Wang Lin and others are a little surprised. They are so poisonous that they cannot be controlled by mortals. They can protect breakthrough Cultivator's body protector Magic Force. Such virulence forces oneself to be poisoned first.

speaking like this is what Cultivator does, but if it is Cultivator, create of a certain cultivate poison Mystical Ability, such a large-scale slaughter is mostly for practicing the law, but at this moment, the poison is everywhere, after poisoning thousands of souls, the toxicity is again up is not collected, looks at not like is intended for practicing Cultivator.

"Which Cultivator cultivate is the Dao Technique Mystical Ability related to the highly poisonous, happen halfway surprise, was this create tragedy?"

People in the heart were wondering, and suddenly they looked towards the distant sky together, and saw several Sword Light passing by.

Sword Light is colorful and looks different, but all reveal a similar ancient wilderness Aura.

"People of Desolate Sword Sect." Wang Lin and others nod one's head. A few years ago, Desolate Sword Sect and Profound Gate Heavenly Sect have established an good relationship. The two parties often have contacts and are familiar with each other.

Here is the place of Southern Wasteland. Go west to the east end of Great Transverse Breaking Mountain range, where is the site of Desolate Sword Sect.

This kind of thing happened at the doorstep of the house. Once found, someone at naturally will have to take a look.

Who knows that the situation is worse than even more expected by everyone in Profound Gate Heavenly Sect.

The people leading the Desolate Sword Sect are one Golden Core Late Stage Cultivator, named Honourable Sky Seal, met Wang Lin, Yue Hongyan, and Kang Nanhua, and saluted quickly, and salute courtesy with Yang Qing and others.

He looked down at the dead City and sighed, "This is the fourth dead city."

Wang Lin and others look at each other in blank dismay, according to Honourable Sky Seal, things are not accidental.

Kang Nanhua, Yue Hongyan, Yang Qing and Zhao Huan at the same time frowned, showing an angry face.

The other party slaughtered four Citys. How many of them will die?

"Where are the other three Citys?" Wang Lin asked. Honourable Sky Seal quickly explained the location, Profound Gate Heavenly Sect everyone listened. The look remained the same, but in the heart moved at the same time slightly.

Including this dead city under their feet. The four Citys are basically lined up, roughly extending in direction, and they are in the same direction as they return to Kunlun Mountain range. Although there is Wang Lin, Yue Hongyan, and Kang Nanhua are three Nascent Soul Realm Cultivator, breaking Void is not a problem, but impossible step back and return to Kunlun Mountains.

They returned to the mountain and walked the nearest straight distance. Now the arrangement of the four dead cities is similar to this route.

"Come at us?" A few people in Wang Lin, in the heart, came up with the idea of ​​one.

Be aware of this. Yue Hongyan looks at Wang Lin: "Third Senior Brother, should we check it?"

After thinking about Wang Lin, he shook his head: "Keep going forward, non-stop stays."

Yue Hongyan and others have slightly and some surprise, Kang Nanhua said next: "The other party is suspicious, just want us to fall into the his calculation, ignore him, continue to move forward, go at our pace. Instead, can passive as Lord action . "

"Although I don't know what the terrain range of the other party is, try to get out as soon as possible. When the time comes out of the area he planned, he will either give up or chase it. Then it is our turn to take the initiative to stay. It's over. "

Yue Hongyan and Yang Qing are both nod one's head: "So, just follow Third Senior Brother."

They don't explain much. After suggesting that Honourable Sky Seal was dangerous, he left.

But not far. Yang Qing was suddenly struck by lightning and shouted: "Wait!"

Wang Lin and others stopped. From in Void, there are some inexplicable looks at Yang Qing. Since cultivation base has been increasing, Yang Qing has become more and more stable and calm. At this moment, the expression on his face is clear and somewhat anxious.

"I ... I feel arrived, we just faintly feel arrived True Lunar Water ..." Yang Qing opened his mouth and said: "True Lunar Water with the same source as me!"

Yue Hongyan is inexplicable: "The True Lunar Water that came from the same source as you? Wasn't that True Water vein originally unique to you one person?"

Yang Qing shook his head. There seemed to be something inexplicable. Without much explanation, just Divine Consciousness scanned the surrounding area again and again, looking anxiously.

Wang Lin looked at Yang Qing an eye, and then released Divine Consciousness of oneself and extended top of the sky to the distance. He said that True Lunar Water, which Yang Qing said, was not close to naturally with Yang Qing in person, but he had too many Divine Consciousness stronger than Yang Qing.

Since Yang Qing said that True Water came from the same source as him, Wang Lin will look for it according to True Lunar Water Spiritual Qi fluctuation of Yang Qing.

Fastly, Wang Lin was discovered. The guide Yang Qing looked for it and quickly determined its direction.

Everyone followed Yang Qing behind in curiosity. After flying in the air for a while, the speed of Yang Qing was getting slower and slower, and they were obsessed with distant mountains and rivers.

At this time, even Zhou Yuncong and Zhao Huan are clearly seen by can. Between the rolling hills, there are dense streams of water.

On one side of little creek, one white woman straight face sits blankly on the rock, staring at the flowing water below.

The woman also looks like she has passed the biennium, but her eyebrows are a little childish, like only's thirteen or four-year-old young girl.

She looked down at the water reflection of looks at, her eyelashes blinked, and she felt that oneself at this moment was so familiar but so strange.

The woman in white sighed, turn the head and looks to side.

There, there is a grasshopper that has been yellowed and folded by hand. Because time has passed, the woven grass stem has lost moisture, but the craftsmanship is exquisite and it still looks alive.

The woman in white stared at the scorched grasshopper, her eyes Time could not help but be stupid: "Senior Brother Yang ......"

She hesitated with her finger and gently touched the grasshopper, one path's faint turquoise water flowed from her fingertips, and fell on the grasshopper. The grasshopper instantly changed from brownish yellow again to green, not dyed, but weaving grasshopper Grass stem, as if again owns Life.

Seeing this, the white woman smiled and rejoiced heartily.

Suddenly there was a faint throbbing in in the heart. The woman in white hesitantly turned her head and looked back, and saw that one youth in purple clothes was standing not far from her behind, and her look was extremely complicated.

Shock, joy, and both, but more so, despair and sorrow! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and faster!

ps: Seeing that the people in front are getting farther and farther, the people behind are getting closer and closer, this rhythm is not right.

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