Chapter 443

Yi Heng also looked at her with expectation, but saw her thin lips moving, and the cold words came into my ears.

"Swallow it and swallow it. That island was originally the place of experiment. Now the other seven small island Zerg have awakened, which means that after hundreds of years, the phage spirit clan will attack in a large scale. The meaning of the island has lost. What else should we do?"

Hearing this, Qiu Xiyin looked at the nun in disbelief. He opened his mouth and was ready to argue, but he could not say anything.

At this time, his eyes showed a trace of unbearable color, but also showed a trace of regret.

At present, this nun Xiu is so ruthless and indifferent. I'm afraid the Yi men behind her are also like this.

Is it right or wrong to choose to go to Yimen?

However, if you don't go, you will be taken back immediately. What can you say?

Nearly a hundred million mortals? Is elder martial brother always wrong?

Are mortals different from friars at all?

At this time, Yi Heng didn't give any hope to this nun. Could it be that the more profound the cultivation is, the more profound the realm will be, and the farther away from the common customs?

Well, it's up to you.

"Master, how many people can be teleported by this transmission array at a time?" He was afraid, but he still asked the questions he wanted to ask.

"At least eight people, but mortals can't teleport so far, nor can a comatose person. The soul can't stand such a long-distance space tearing."

"Boom", there was a roar in my mind, eight people, at least eight people, and at that time, I speculated that at most two people could be transmitted.

In vain, he lost his younger martial brother's life. His body fell on the ground in an instant, regretful. His fists clenched and his forehead pounded hard on the ground, making a "Dong Dong" sound.

Qiu Xiyin slightly guessed that he was in pain at this time and pulled him hard.

"Well, I don't suggest you go back again. This transmission array is not stable. If there is an accident in the middle of the way, you will disappear into the void forever, or stay on the island forever. It has been a long time. Let's go."

The nun rose to her feet, as if time were precious to her.

"Master, elder martial brother..." But Qiu Xiyin didn't stand up, but was staring at Yi Heng.

Yi Heng's heart is cool again, at this time is also the battle between heaven and man.

He didn't know what Qiu Xiyin meant, because I'm afraid even she herself would not know what she meant.

Do you want him to go or not?

"Xiyin, practice hard, elder martial brother will take care of himself." He forced to smile, knowing that he could not disobey the nun's intention at all. He stood up and pulled Qiu Xiyin up.

Her tears continued to flow out, her lips trembled, but she couldn't speak. She grabbed his right arm and stood up.

"Master..."

"I don't need to say that I will treat her soul injury myself, but it will take years at least. Taking good care of her is unnecessary."

The nun was impatient, but Yi Heng was relieved.

It takes years to heal the soul wound. I'm afraid that if I stay by my side, I'll never be cured.

Fortunately, when he met the monk, he was grateful to himself.

"Master, elder martial brother, you must take good care of yourself and take less risks. I will be in Yimen..." Before she finished speaking, the nun gently took her left shoulder and disappeared in an instant.

Yi Heng stays in the same place, and doesn't even know how they got out of the cave.

"Bang" fell on the ground and looked at the empty cave. At this time, he was just like his heart, empty.

This is like a dream, the heart ups and downs, and eventually fall into the abyss, it is difficult to cheer up.

Although Qiu Xiyin's departure is absolutely good for her and good for herself, she has been regarded as an integral part of herself for a long time and has been used to her existence.

Now suddenly leave, a heart is like cutting off half, not only to describe with pain?

And their own qualifications are too poor to enter the Yimen, it is like a bolt from the blue, the whole person into the abyss of darkness, die, I am afraid it is just so desperate and sad.

This talent is born, and it's lucky to be able to cultivate immortals. How can we expect the qualification to become better at this time?

And is there any method or medicine in the whole immortal cultivation world that can improve the qualification? From the previous experience and experience, there is no such thing.

I have been looking forward to the Yimen, have been looking forward to the Yimen, have been looking forward to the Yimen, so with a gentle word, block themselves out of the door.

But there are still opportunities, at least two more.

The first one is that he has the Eight Diagrams plate, and it is the real "universal congenital Bagua plate", which is not a copy.

That Da Neng said that anyone who has this plate represents that all the disciples of the Yi clan who have been accepted outside can be worshipped in the Yi gate.

Just can, dare to expose this dish, when to expose? In the Yimen, will anyone snatch the real "universal congenital Bagua pan", because this is not only a magic weapon, it is a symbol of identity.The second is to win in hundreds of families and to join Yimen as the sixth most talented person in mainland China.

It's just that it's more difficult to win from hundreds of families. What if you finally find out that you have poor qualifications and turn yourself out again?

But undeniably, this is also a great opportunity, at least to know where Yimen is.

In the future, even if you can't worship Yimen, you can at least find Xiyin.

In the end, the transmission array was able to transmit messages from eight people.

If so, the younger martial brother and others could have been transmitted together at the beginning, but how could they "bang" and turn into ashes in the white light?

Just from Jin Zhongfu two people want to cross the boundless sea, to the island repair transmission array, guess can only transmit two people.

From Xuanyuan, I don't know that the ancestors would not pass on the woman. I guess it can't transmit mortals, and it can only be transmitted once.

At that time, who dared to take risks?

"Dong, Dong, Dong..."

In the whole cave, this kind of sound was made intermittently. He was like a madman, reading something fragmentary while hitting the ground with his forehead.

"Ha ha, qualification? By chance? Is it true that all life and death experiences, all hard work, can not offset the word "chance"

"Dong, Dong..."

"Younger martial brother, I'm sorry for you..."

"Dong, Dong..."

"Xiyin also left me. Can we meet again from now on? Will you still feel the same after meeting? "

...

two days later, in the cave, he crouched in a small hole in the ground that was hit by his forehead.

The whole body was covered with mud and ashes, and his hair was dishevelled with dross.

There are five layers of body refining formula. Even if his forehead hits the ground, it is difficult for him to have a trace on his forehead.

Through countless scars, he eventually developed a strong iron body.

But this blow, eventually let the strong heart broken into a smash, if can not come out, it will be depressed, like a madman.

If you can get through this, the heart of Tao will be more firm.

However, at this time, the cave was full of wine, and there were wine pots around the pit on the ground. He had lost all his magic power. He had fallen to the ground and fell asleep, forgetting everything and never rising again.

Wake up drunk, drunk and wake up, regardless of the spring and autumn outside the cave, only know the heart of sorrow.

Three days later, there was no monk's appearance and breath any more. The blue Taoist clothes had already been torn into pieces and scattered all over the cave, leaving only a pair of blue trousers on his body.

The strong upper body is covered with scars, but it is covered with missing liquor and yellow dust mixture, sending out the smell of wine and stink.

Hair is no longer seen all over the head, has condensed into a stream, extremely greasy.

"Drink, ha ha, hoo, Hoo..." Like drinking in a dream, I don't know who to accompany.

Younger martial brother? Hi yin? the fat? viper?

Another three days later, the wine pot in the storage bag has been drunk. After being half drunk and half addicted, he can finally escape a little endless self accusation and guilt, with a trace of soberness.

Three days later, I suddenly remembered that Xiyin should wake up from his coma, but when he opened his confused eyes, he found that there was no space around him.

"Xiyin, Xiyin, Xiyan..." He immediately turned over and roared with all his strength. His voice echoed in the cave, shaking slightly around the cave.

"Shua Shua..." A sound came from outside the cave, and he dashed towards the passage.

The entrance of the passage was covered with snow again, but under his strong force, the snow was broken in an instant.

This man's trace is rare, such a steep snow peak, originally only the sound of falling snow "Shua Shua".

But suddenly from the mountainside, a figure suddenly broke through the snow and emerged. The figure made an arc in the air, and then instantly fell down the snow peak.

"Xiyin..."

"Xi Yin..." In the fall, a despairing roar came out, shaking all the snow within ten miles of the mountain.

"Shua Shua..."

Countless snow began to slide slowly, more and more urgent and faster. In no time, the sound of roaring came from the snow peak of ten miles.

Then 20 Li, 30 Li,....

the accumulated snow continued to fall, and the sound of avalanche shook the world.

When Yi Heng was about to fall to the bottom, he ran a little strange mana and stood steadily in the air.

Xiyin has left.

At this time, he always recalled what had happened on that day.

The friar gently touched Xiyin's left shoulder, and they disappeared immediately.

It's flying, it's blinking, it's broken void, he doesn't know.

"Ah ~ ~ ~ ~" Looking up, thousands of feet above, countless snow rolling more and more big, swept toward him, but this call, operation of the whole body of magic, instantly over the sound of the avalanche.No intention to dodge, no intention to shake off the snow rolled down by the avalanche.

When the first group of snow with the force of tens of thousands of Jun hit him from the top of ten thousand feet in the avalanche, the slight pain made him sober again.

"Come on, come on, I'll never admit defeat..."

"Boom, boom..."

When his body was completely covered by the avalanche with the power of heaven and earth, he ran his magic power to stabilize his body.

Let countless snow hit him, let the snow wash away the mud and wine on his head, and let the blow at this time bring a burst of pain.

But in the endless pain, he closed his eyes and bit his teeth. Even if he had trained five layers, he could not escape the pain when facing the power of heaven and earth.

But he did not use his mana on his whole body, but silently suffered.

Only in this way can we save the heart of despair and regret.

"BAM, BAM, BAM..." After a cup of tea, if someone is here, they will surely think that their eyes have already flowed.

I saw a figure rising from the bottom in the snow which was constantly sliding down.

In the face of the continuous impact on the body of the snow, in a snow white, constantly upward.

An hour later, he finally stood at the top of the snow peak.

The skin seems to have been worn out, the whole body is full of blood, but the body is straight.

The hair was wet and scattered around the shoulders, clean and dark except for the snow on the temples.

Two thick eyebrows, unyielding eyes looking at the distance, as if to see through the falling snow, see through the void.

His thick lips pressed hard, and his face was very serious.

There are continuous snowflakes falling from the sky, falling on the head, falling on the body, and melting into a little snow water, along the face, along the chest, continuous flow.

Finally, the speed of melting snow is not as fast as falling snow. When the first snowflake accumulates on his body, his body gradually turns white.

Reach out your right hand and spread out your palm.

Flakes of snow piled up on my hands.

Now it is useless to despair and regret.

Time can only move forward, but how can it go backward?

Only seize the opportunity to find Yimen, worship Yimen, since Yimen is cold and indifferent, then try to change.

We must let the nun know that in this world, both mortals and friars, there are some things that can be obtained by chance, in addition to qualification, but also by hard work and hard work.

Yimen has to go because Shion is there.

The island must go, because mortals are also human beings.

"Click" a sound, suddenly accumulated in the hands of the snow crushed, jump down.

Now that we have made up our minds, we will not hesitate to go to the island first, and then come back to fight for the only chance.

Go into the hole, take out the blue Daofu and put it on. Form the hair into a Taoist knot and arrange the whole body up and down.

When he reaches out and wipes his face, all the dross on his face falls down. At this time, he looks like a disciple of Yimen on an island.

But there was no longer any hesitation in his eyes. He resolutely stepped into the transmission array and wiped it with his left hand. He took out the best spirit stone from the storage ring and inlaid it in the small holes around the transmission array one by one.

He continued to read the pithy formula in his mouth, and his hands held it in a hurry. After counting the rest, his thick closed lips opened and he said in a deep voice, "rise up."

A ring of white light suddenly appeared around the transmission array.

"Transmit."

There was a big bang, and the white light flashed suddenly, and he disappeared. After a while, the white light disappeared, and the cave was silent again.

And a small pit on the ground hit by his forehead is very conspicuous. If you pay attention, you will find a small crack along the pit.

Although the crack is small, it is constantly winding and continuous on the ground, extending to the edge of the transmission array.

When he moved to Gongsun's family, he felt a little depressed, but sometimes a little excited. At this time, he did not have any fear in the face of the questions from his elders.

"Since the victory of the first World War on that day, there will be no news of Yi Heng Yi Bai Sha?"

"Yes, patriarch."

At that time, he studied Yi Heng's data, and then lobbied people in his family to support him. God knows how much pressure he was under.

However, the good news is that early investment will eventually pay off. In the face of the challenge, Yi Hengyi, with tens of thousands of top golden elixir monks in mainland China, beat all challengers to the ground with two to eight.

In the end, he lured the family of burning wild to be matchless. He beat him back and didn't dare to act rashly.

We should know that burning wild is unparalleled, famous and powerful, but only inferior to the five top genius friars.

After that war, the whole continent was silent for a moment, and then the big families and sects responded and immediately changed their strategies and searched everywhere for yibaisha.

At the same time, several big families and sects around had already prepared heavy gifts, and important people came out in person. In a few days, the threshold of Gongsun aristocratic family was flattened.This is the advantage of early investment.

But where is Yi Heng Yi Bai Sha now?

"Zhichang, you have done an excellent job in this matter. You are worthy of being a rising star of Gongsun family. Next, continue to pay attention to Yi Heng's trace. Once it appears, you can contact him immediately."

"Yes, patriarch."

"You can get any resources you need directly from the warehouse."

"Yes, patriarch." Gongsun Zhichang looked happy.

"At that time, the agreement will be signed with the Gongsun family. If you want to come to Gongsun family, he should be able to agree with him."

"To Chang, do your best."

"The eleven great clans of the great gate sect united together to form a blood alliance in my Gongsun family. Ha ha, it is definitely the biggest event of the Gongsun family for thousands of years."

Looking at the patriarch's happy mood, Gongsun Zhichang clenched his hands.

The figure of the man appeared in his mind, and he secretly said in his heart that the first step has already been ahead of the whole family sect in mainland China, and how can the second step fall behind?

At this time, the wind and clouds were surging in the mainland. The Gongsun family had already stood on the shore ahead of time, laughing at the countless families and sects that were struggling to find a way out.

After the other five top talents, the size of the sect and the cost of attachment are beyond the imagination of monks.

However, as long as we can win a place, we must be sure that countless sects and families will sharpen their heads and try their best to advance in order to keep on inheriting and inheriting.

However, he was just talking. Of course, I'm afraid that the voice gate was even more excited at this time, because it seemed that the sound contained ice did not even say much.

This is the advantage of early investment.

A few days later, a news shocked the mainland. ***

It is said that nashen tutian was in a secret place and obtained the lower part of the supreme scripture "Tianmo CE" of the holy devil sect. According to the regulations of the holy devil sect, he could be worshipped under the master's sect and become the master's disciple.

For a time, all the friars in the mainland envied him for his good luck. He was really against the weather.

In one night, no one came to heaven and became the most powerful master of the holy devil sect in the world. He was famous all over the world and envied others.

But this kind of envy only took two days, and the monks in the world were stunned by several heavy news from the mainland.

First of all, the burning wild aristocratic family in Northwest Yangzhou declared the world and became one of its members, depending on the vast city of the hermit Saint devil sect.

Has such a big event happened for thousands of years?