Chapter 759 (1/2)
Xiling.
The main hall of the lofty temple.
A transmission gate stands in the hall. At this moment, the violent space fluctuation comes out, and the transmission gate opens. Season to the sky, such as water out of the face, eyes, the idea is moving at an amazing speed.
Dorsomer thought he was careful, but he didn't know what he had done these years. He had already noticed. The reason for toleration is that first of all, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary and had no reason to do it. Secondly, you are also waiting for an opportunity to further yourself with the help of dorsomer.
Finally, this time, with the help of the secret place of the yellow spring, dorsomer couldn't help but make a move. Everything was under control except that he could control the forbidden divinities such as the descending divinities.
But in any case, God seat did not expect that a bug who had never considered the plan would suddenly emerge and take away the power that should have belonged to him.
Is this Dao Jun's warning to him?
At this moment, Ji xiangtian's face becomes more and more ugly. If Daojun doesn't fall, it's easy to take away the power of Xiling. He is a god seat and highly respected, but in the final analysis, he is only the spokesperson for the emperor in the world - we must find out as soon as possible, the identity of this sudden new son may help him to find out the current situation.
At this time, the God seat your face slightly changed, in the main hall dissipated transmission door, suddenly again cohesion. The volume is bigger and more exquisite, the surface is covered with fine patterns, interweaved with each other, sending out a noble and dignified atmosphere.
Black robe figure comes out of it.
”It's you!” Season to the sky, eyes close to come, showing a strong atmosphere of oppression.
Qin Huan didn't expect the ancient people's consciousness to transmit him to Xiling. His mind moved slightly and he said, ”God seat, you seem to have some misunderstandings about me.”
Ji xiangtian's face is expressionless. ”What do you think of me as a man of unknown origin who has transformed himself into a godly son?”
Qin Huan said faintly, ”God seat, the will of Dao Jun, you don't need to explain it to anyone, I hope you can remember it.”
Season to the God color slightly stagnant, slowly way: ”the son said good, the king's will, this will naturally comply with, but I really want to know, son of your real identity.”
Is there such a figure in the fog hidden sect? Under the black robe, there must be a secret.
As a god seat, since he has become the son of God, he is naturally qualified to ask questions.
Qin Huan shook his head. ”My identity, involving the layout of the supreme ruler, can't be told now.”
After a pause, he continued: ”don't worry, your God. Although I have become the son of God, I will not stay in Xiling, nor will I try to seize your power. God seat is the spokesman of Tao Jun in the world, and I just follow Tao Jun's will to complete a certain task he ordered, when the task is completed, I will leave. ”
Qin Huan had no interest in controlling the religion of Xiling. Even instinctively, he didn't want to have too much connection with Xiling, so although his tone was calm, he could clearly feel his sincerity.
Ji xiangtian's eyes are deep. ”Should we believe in the son of God?”
”Time will prove everything,” Qin said
Ji xiangtian nodded, ”OK, this seat is here. I wish the son of God complete the task of Daojun as soon as possible. If you need the help of Xiling during this period, the son of God can do anything.” However, the identity of the son is kept secret. How can the godly monk identify you
Qin Huan is slightly shocked. Can't Xiling God seat feel the holy light in his body? After carefully sweeping the body, the power of holy light is wrapped by his Qi and blood, like the quiet water under the ice.
When his mind moved, Qin Huan raised his hand and held it with five fingers. Suddenly, a holy light appeared. ”If necessary, I will show my identity. In addition, as for my present identity, please keep it secret for me, or just hide it for a while. I will become a new son. ”
Season smiles to the sky, ”OK.”
Dorsomer died, the holy light into a strange monk, but did not choose him He preferred that it should never be known.
Qin Huan arched his hand. ”Please help me open a portal to enter the dragon city. I haven't mastered this ability yet.”
Ji xiangtian nods, ”yes.” With a wave of his sleeve, a gate emerged in the space fluctuation, ”son, please.”
Qin Huan turned and stepped into it.
He didn't worry. Ji xiangtian would give him a hand. At least he didn't dare to find out the truth and origin of him.
The reason is very simple. He is the new son chosen by Daojun!
As Qin Huan stepped in, the transmission array faintly disappeared, and the serene face of Xiling God seat suddenly turned blue.
Just now, Qin Huan's aura of light was not even under him.
This is a mistake that cannot be tolerated in the strict hierarchy of divinity. Or more frankly, Qin Huan has the qualification to replace him and become a new God!
Hu -
for a long time, the God seat breathed. As Qin Huan thought, he dare not do anything now.
Let's wait and see. If this new son of God really exists just to complete the task of Daojun, Xiling will try its best to help him achieve his goal as soon as possible.Otherwise Jijia, who has been in charge of divinity for hundreds of thousands of years, is not without any resistance.
At that time, they were able to betray their old master and send him into the abyss of eternal doom. Why can't they do the same thing again?
Ji Xiang's eyes are shining with a faint light. Of course, it's just a last resort. I hope it won't come to this step!
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Longcheng, the residence of the fog hidden sect.
Hu Fu has returned and brought the news of Qin Huan's accident. Although he didn't say that he had died, the meaning inside and outside is very clear.
The people of the fog hidden sect, who had hoped and looked forward to it, seemed to be slapping their heads. After a short shock, they fell into panic.
Mr. Wu has died. There is no hope for the treatment of dark star ice. Although the final of the Colosseum hasn't been opened, Wu Yinzong has failed. He is doomed to be the leader. Once he fails, Wu Yinzong will surely pay for the previous scenery.
Everyone is full of bitterness.
Hu Fu ordered the messenger to rush back to Wu Yinzong and make a series of arrangements.
In the eyes of a group of elders, the response of the patriarch seems to be too fierce, like fighting against the catastrophe of life and death.
But at this time, I didn't try to stop it, so I made more preparations, which was good in the end.
As for yundie, with his death, the halo around his beautiful disciple disappeared. In a flurry, no one has any extra thoughts to manage her.
Out of the hall, I looked up at the blue sky and white clouds. Although the sky was clear, it was dim in the eyes of yundie.
For her, the whole world loses all colors.
The teacher is dead, he is dead.
Although I can't believe it, the suzerain Hu Fu will never be joking about it.
How can you die when you are so strong?
Yundie has been silent for a long time, and her face is firm. Teacher, I won't let you be alone.
On the way to huangquan, I'll accompany you!
Cloud butterfly turns around and walks to her room. The sadness and paleness on her face gradually becomes calm as she falls step by step.
When the teacher died, Wu Yinzong was doomed to fail. She had lost her bet with the secret forces, but she would never allow her to fall into the hands of the other party with thousands of bloody huntian treasures!
Shua -
a shadow suddenly flies out of the corner and blocks in front of yundie. It's an extremely ordinary looking man who can't be found in the crowd in a blink of an eye. He's about thirty years old. At the moment, his face is expressionless and his eyes are indifferent.
”Cloud butterfly heart a jump, strong pressure flustered way:” retreat, I want to be quiet! ”
The middle-aged man with a popular face shook his head. ”Miss yundie, your teacher is dead. The gambling is over.”