Lord Xingyuan Yuan, Qiao Xi!
His eyes opened, and they were covered with bloodshot eyes. For more than thirty years, his pro-son Qiao Tian didn't come out after entering the battlefield, but his life note hadn't broken, so Qiao Xi kept thinking about one day again. When he sent his disciples into the battlefield, he searched for his son, but he didn't expect that someone had entered the battlefield this time. He hadn't waited for the news of his son, but he found that his son's life was actually broken.
Qiao Xi's old face was a little bit haggard, and his already gray hair was even whiter. At this moment, his mood was extremely sad. Finally, he had such a son, but he died unexpectedly.
He flipped his hand and took out a jade note from the storage ring. Immortal force moved in his hand. The power poured into the jade note. Only with a click, the jade note shattered.
The jade paper shattered into powder. The powder did not fall to the ground, but flew quickly into the air, floating in front of Qiao Xi, forming a picture. In this picture, he saw the scene before Qiao Tian ’s death, he looked Qiao Tian was talking with black blood and roaring, like cursing.
However, there is only Qiao Tian in the picture. Qiao Xi saw that Qiao Tian should have died from a weapon, but the picture was extremely vague and he could not see at all. He could not even see anyone else in the picture!
"The Lost Battlefield is a different space from here, and before Tian'er was dying, it seemed that someone had destroyed the surrounding spiritual power." Qiao Xi's fist clattered: "You think this area of spiritual power Will the barrier completely destroy the picture? "
While speaking, Qiao Xi suddenly waved his hand to the picture, and the picture disappeared in mid-air. The powder formed after the jade paper shattered was caught in his hand. He flashed and disappeared in place, and then appeared in a shabby Outside thatched house.
As soon as he came out of the thatched hut, he bowed into the body and mind, and then knelt on one knee: "The elder is too high, Qiao Xi, the current master of the abyss, has something to ask for."
There was no movement in the thatched house for a long time. After a while, a hoarse and old voice finally came from the room: "Say."
"My child died in a desperate life. The spiritual power around him was destroyed before he died. The picture returned from the life note is a little blurry. I want to ask the elder Taizhang to help restore my child ’s scene before he died, so as to revenge me. Opportunity! "Qiao Xi's words squeezed out of his teeth.
After a while, the door of the thatched house opened: "Come in."
Qiao Xi hurriedly knocked three heads on the ground, and then got up and walked into the thatched hut. After entering the hut, he gave the powder in his hand and gave it to the elder Taishang.
The elder is too old to know how old he is. The skin on his face is all wrinkled, pulling down, giving a very old feeling. He slowly opened his eyes, not in his eyes, but in the eyes. A circle of eye chakras is like a tree's annual ring. A circle of circles has dozens of circles.
For a monk like them, each eye wheel is a hundred years of life ...
After he opened his eyes, the eye wheel quickly spun, and between the flashes of the different awns, the powder began to change quickly and reorganize. After about one quarter of an hour, the eye wheel of the elder Tai gradually stopped, and the powder returned to a jade. Paper.
Qiao Xi just wanted to reach out and grab the jade note, but he saw that the jade note flew directly into the dry hands of the elder Taishang like a tree branch.
"Too elder, this ..." Qiao Xi was puzzled, but he didn't dare to question.
The hoarse voice of Taishang Elder said slowly: "The picture is restored, but now I will not give it to you. I want to ask you, if you find this person who killed your son, what would you do?"
"I killed him first, then the whole family, and then all the people related to him." Qiao Xi's eyes flashed fiercely.
After saying this, Qiao Xi waited for the elder Taishang to answer. However, after waiting for a long time, he did not get a reply. He bowed slightly and looked closely at the elder Taishang, but found that the eyes of the Taishang elder were closed, and a slight came The snoring sound is actually asleep!
Taishang elders sleep, no one dared to disturb, because this is not a simple sleep, but a wandering, when wandering, once disturbed, then even if he is the Abyss Master, I am afraid that he will lose his life.
In desperation, Qiao Xi departed first, and he knew that the Taishang elder must be conditional: "Wait until later to visit, and the Taishang elder will say the conditions, and he should put the jade after completion. Give me the note. "
After Qiao Xi returned to the treasure hall, the eyes of Taishang Elder slowly opened. He looked down slightly at the jade paper in his hand and gently explored: "Unexpectedly, I really did not expect that it would be the sword ... … "
He was talking while revealing a reminiscent gaze. Some things had passed for too long. He did n’t know who killed Qiao Tian, but he saw the weapon. The weapon was the sky-burning sword and the sky-burning. The master of the sword ...
After thinking about it, the elder Taishang sighed for a long time, put away the jade paper and closed his eyes. This time it was really wandering outside. In order to avoid Qiao Xi, the master of the abyss, he could only use this method. Too.
After all, he is now the Supreme Elder of Xing Yuan.
In the lost battlefield, Song Ning was originally meditating and suddenly sneezed. Xiao Fen, who was sitting beside him, opened his eyes for some reason, and there was recollection in his eyes, as if he was thinking of something.
"Master?" Xiaohan looked at Song Ning.
Song Ning's brow furrowed, as Song Ning did, although he couldn't say how strong, but he was aware of many things. Just now, he felt some strange things, thinking a little, he said: " Perhaps it was the Lord of the Deep Abyss who knew that I had killed his son. "
Xiao Fen shook his head: "I don't know what that person is doing, but if the master is not enemies, then Xiao Fen will bear all the responsibilities, and it will definitely not affect the master."
Song Ning heard the words and raised his right hand.
Xiao Fen didn't look up immediately, and his neck shrank slightly downward, thinking Song Ning was going to beat her, but after a while, she felt her head being touched.
"I let you kill, and the responsibility will naturally be taken by me. If you, a little sword spirit, need me to protect you, how can you be your master?" Song Ning laughed.
Song Ning's voice at the moment was not too spoiling, but when Xiao Fang heard it, it was very warm. Although Xiao Fang's memory was not complete, she could feel that, among the previous masters, only Song Ning treated her like this, Only Song Ning can keep himself in the midst of constant killing, and not get lost.
"Xiao Fen." Song Ning suddenly remembered one thing: "I feel that my strength has recently increased. Why don't you try to **** my blood and spiritual power to see if it can increase the power of Fen Tian Jian? If there is anything new The trick, our chances of winning are even greater. "