Although Qin Zhongdao died, Gui Qinghe was not happy at all.
He looked at Xue Dasheng and wondered: "Brother, why didn't you stop him from sending the message?"
Just now, Xue Dasheng did not kill him immediately. When Qin Zhongdao was delaying time, he had already used the soul to send a message to send what happened on Xuangui Island. Return to Zhenwu Shen Sect.
Their killings have been exposed.
Xue Dasheng smiled mysteriously and said: "The Zhenwu Shen Sect and the Taoist sect are feuding. Even if they knew it was us, would they dare to attack the Taoist sect?"
Gui Qinghe's eyelids twitched and his expression was shocked, "Senior brother, you..."
He guessed it Xue Dasheng's intention.
Disaster is diverted to the east.
The Zhenwu Divine Sect will definitely take revenge. The death of Qin Zhongdao was revealed by Tianji Pavilion. The death of Saint Ziyang will definitely not give up.
"A Tianji Pavilion that appears out of nowhere, no matter how miraculous it is, is a thorn in the side." Dasheng Xue said quietly: "Junior brother, based on my understanding of the Zhenwu Divine Sect, they will definitely kill Tianji Pavilion."
"By then, Tianji Pavilion will be a tiger. If it's a cat, its true colors will be revealed."
"If it's really a tiger, it's the Zhenwu Divine Sect's misfortune and has nothing to do with us."
Gui Qinghe's face was complicated.
He had never thought of scheming against Tianji Pavilion, but considering the interests of the sect, there was really no loophole in Xue Dasheng's approach.
Qin Zhongdao fell, and all the saints were frightened.
As soon as I entered the Sea of Ten Thousand Realms, I witnessed the murder of a cultivator who had reached the Holy King Realm. The Sea of Ten Thousand Realms is dangerous and unpredictable, and the Master of Tianji Pavilion will not deceive me.
As for the words of the two people's conspiracy, Wanxiang Saint did not hear it.
He stayed where he was, not daring to make any other moves.
The crane flew over, and Xue Dasheng and Guiqinghe flew into the depths of the Sea of All Realms, turning a blind eye to the Wanxiang Saint.
Wanxiang Saint breathed a sigh of relief and continued to sit cross-legged for recuperation.
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Zhongzhou, Zhenwu Shen Sect.
On a majestic and majestic sacred mountain, there are many palaces, clouds and mist, covered with rare vegetation and wild and auspicious animals, just like a fairyland.
"Qin Zhongdao's soul lamp is extinguished."
In the Randen Hall, an old man guarding the temple felt something in his heart. He looked at an extinguished bronze magic lamp. He was shocked and immediately activated his magic power.
The bronze magic lamp glowed with divine light, and wisps of runes rotated, like fragments of fragmented memory, gradually converging into a complete picture.
In the scene, Xue Dasheng and Gui Qinghe came to Xuangui Island and killed them.
All the details are contained in it.
This is Qin Zhongdao's soul memory, and it is also the complete picture he finally sent back.
"Xue Taiyu!"
The old man guarding the temple gritted his teeth, with murderous intent clearly visible in his eyes.
He hurriedly left the Randen Temple and headed to the Zhenwu Temple.
The temple is magnificent, shrouded in heavy mysterious light, and filled with an ancient and powerful aura, as if there are ancient immortals sitting there to suppress the past and present.
The old man guarding the palace came to the outside of the palace, but he did not dare to rush in. Instead, he bowed and said: "Old Master of the Randen Palace, please see the sect master."
"Come in."
A vast and majestic voice came.
The old man who guarded the temple entered the temple. In the void of the hall, there was a huge giant sitting cross-legged. He sat cross-legged, with a whisk on his left hand. His beard and hair were all white, but his face was that of a young man, sharp with knives and axes, and extremely cold.
His aura was extremely terrifying. As he breathed in and out, his breath was like thunder, and the surrounding void turned into a state of chaos. Countless runes wandered in the chaos, evolving into mysterious things.
He seemed to be integrated into the Zhenwu Temple.
"Sect Master."
The old man guarding the palace said respectfully.
The white-haired boy is the leader of the Zhenwu Shen Sect, a great figure in the quasi-emperor realm. Looking at the entire Yuan Realm, he is also the most top existence in the era when all the ancient clans in Luoshen Ridge were sealed.
Quasi-Emperor, as the name suggests, is only one step away from attaining enlightenment.
Existences at this level are all geniuses who have the possibility to touch the great road.
"Qin Zhongdao is dead."
The old man guarding the temple said sadly: "This is the last picture sent back by his soul."
He activated his magic power, and a picture appeared in the air.
The white-haired boy's eyes fell on it, and he calmly watched everything. He was not interested in the existence of Xue Dasheng and Gui Qinghe at all.
"Is Tianji Pavilion causing trouble again?"
The white-haired boy smiled, and his smile was very cold.
"This Master of Tianji Pavilion is really restless. He killed members of my sect and leaked information about my sect. It seems that he wants to compete with our Zhenwu Divine Sect." The last time
, he personally informed Saint Ziyang that the Master of Tianji Pavilion would be killed. "Please" return to the Zhenwu Divine Sect.
The outcome is well known.
Sage Ziyang was killed by Gui Qinghe, and the master of Tianji Pavilion was furious.
The old man who keeps the temple stays in the sect all year round, but he has also heard the legend of the master of Tianji Pavilion.
The birth of Qian Long Bang made the entire Yuan world turbulent.
During this period of time, there were already people in the sect who were trying to challenge the genius of Qianlong List and replace him.
The death of Saint Ziyang made Tianji Pavilion even more hated by the disciples of the Zhenwu Shen Sect.
"Is this his revenge?" The white-haired boy smiled very strangely.
"If he can only borrow a knife to kill someone, that's no more than that."
He thought of a possibility.
The so-called Master of Tianji Pavilion is not omnipotent.
Otherwise, why not step on the mountain gate and destroy his Zhenwu Divine Sect?
"Sect Master, how should we deal with this matter?"
The old man guarding the temple said with bright eyes, "Do you want to declare a challenge to the Taoist sect?"
The Zhenwu Divine Sect acts arrogantly and domineeringly, and is unique even in the Yuan world.
All the forces in the Yuan Realm that had offended the Zhenwu Shen Sect were almost wiped out as long as they did not have enough strength.
In a million years, the number of sects killed by the Zhenwu Shen Sect was no less than three figures.
All of this is because of the foundation of the Zhenwu Shen Sect.
Almost every generation, a quasi-emperor will be born in the Zhenwu Shen Sect.
Strength creates confidence, and eventually each generation becomes more arrogant and domineering.
"My sect and the Taoist sect are feuding. Since they dare to kill Qin Zhongdao, they will not be afraid of my revenge." The white-haired young man said expressionlessly: "On the contrary, Tianji Pavilion..." "Time and time
again, they have fought with me Zhenwu With Shenzong as our enemy, we really don't know whether to live or die."
"Sword slave."
The white-haired boy called out.
"My servant is here."
A beam of divine light descended from the sky, and a shirtless middle-aged man with iron chains wrapped around his body and a heavy sword in his hand appeared in the hall.
His eyes were gray and white, with only the whites of his eyes and no pupils, like a blind man.
This is the slave of the white-haired boy. He has followed the white-haired boy since he was a child. His cultivation has reached the level of a great saint, and he is definitely at the level of a overlord.
Judging from the aura exuded by this person, he is only stronger than Xue Dasheng.
"You go to Tianji Pavilion for a visit." The white-haired young man ordered, "If you can bring the master of Tianji Pavilion back, that would be the best. If he is not willing to be a guest of our Zhenwu Divine Sect, then kill him."
"Yes. "
The sword slave turned around and walked into the chaos and disappeared.
Boom!
The white-haired boy stood up. With a slight movement, his body shook the chaos. The Zhenwu Temple was shaking, and the void was constantly collapsing.
However, no matter how the void collapsed, it was still unable to spread outside the Zhenwu Temple, or even cause any damage to the Zhenwu Temple.
"Sect Master, what are you doing?" the old man guarding the palace asked in confusion.
Is it possible that the sect wants to go to the Taoist sect in person to seek justice?
"I want to go to the Pure Land."
The white-haired boy said lightly: "Let's put aside the Taoist matters for now."
The white-haired boy returned to his normal appearance. He took a step and crossed the endless void. As he left, Go, and the Zhenwu Temple will be restored to its original appearance.
The old man guarding the temple was in awe.
The realm of the quasi-emperor is as mysterious as it is mysterious, and is only one step away from the great road.
"In my lifetime, if I can see my sect leader attain enlightenment and become an emperor and unify the Yuan Realm, my life will be worth living."