A year later, central China.
Zou Yiyao sat quietly in her elegant study, reading a thick book with thousands of pages.
When she was turning over one of the pages, she suddenly felt a slight pain in her heart. The book in her hand fell and fell to the ground with a click.
She frowned slowly, then breathed a sigh, looked at the book on the ground doubtfully, and said nothing.
Strange. What's going on?
Almost at the same time, high above, a passenger plane passed through the clouds.
In one of the seats in the first class, Sisi is concentrating on typing on a light notebook in front of her. This is a very important paper for her. It's almost finished, only the conclusion. Normal speed, should be able to complete before reaching Huaxia, then you can play well with Wang Sheng!
At this moment, she suddenly felt something wrong, stopped and looked at her hands in surprise.
The slender jade hand, unexpectedly does not know when to start, is shaking unceasingly!
Moreover, the shaking power is from weak to strong, more and more intense.
"Think! What's wrong with your hand? " The mother sitting next to her was surprised.
"I don't I don't know. " Think think flustered tunnel.
"Is there any pain? Is there any discomfort? " Sisi's a little confused.
"No, I don't feel anything. Wait, it seems that my chest is a little stuffy... " She frowned.
"You wait, I'll call someone!" Sisi's mother is worried about the tunnel.
"No! I'm a doctor myself. There's no need to call someone Sisi grabs her mother.
"But you Why? It's like the hand doesn't shake? " Sisi's mother suddenly found out.
"Well, it's strange..." Si Si covers her chest gently.
"Why are you crying?" She was surprised.
Think a Leng, raised a hand to touch a cheek, just found that he was actually in tears.
Strange. What's going on? How can you suddenly cry?
In the backyard of a seaside villa, Yue Ningzhu looks at the person in front of her.
"Master, the disciples are unfilial. They will never return to Kunwu sect again!" Yue Ningzhu is resolute.
Unexpectedly, after hiding for such a long time, I still didn't hide. The school finally came to clean up!
She knows too well what she will face after she killed Fu Tianqian.
Only one word.
Die!
"Is he really worth it?" The man was surprised.
"I don't know I only know that although he has been bad to me, in my most critical time, his good to me is far more than his bad to me. I have made up my mind that I will never trust anyone but him in my life! " Yue Ningzhu's eyes showed a rare gentle color.
"Emotion is the most harmful. Well, forget it. I don't ask you to go back. That's not what I came for The man whispered.
"Ah? Master, aren't you here to clean up the door? " Yue Ningzhu was shocked.
"Kunwu school is no longer the Kunwu School of the past. What else can we talk about?" The man said with a bitter smile.
"What's going on?" Yue Ningzhu was surprised.
"The leader announced a year ago that he would join the western Xinjiang cult Guangming cult. You should know what the result will be." There was a shade of gloom in the man's eyes.
"What! How is that possible? He's the leader of Kunwu school! " Yue Ningzhu was shocked.
Kunwu school is one of the largest schools in the world. He qizunrong is the leader of Kunwu school. Naturally, the whole Kunwu sect has strong self-esteem.
In this case, the headmaster actually bowed to someone else's command. How can people accept it casually!
"The leader forced down the different voices in the door with his strength, but he still failed. The Kunwu sect has split up. Except for a few people who followed him, others have gone to the mountains and seek their own way out. When I come to you this time, I just want to remind you that if you see him, be careful. Don't look at him with the eyes of the past. " The man said solemnly.
"I This... " Yue Ningzhu couldn't even speak clearly. The change was too shocking for her to accept.
"By the way, it's said that the man who can make yuanzhengtian admire conflicts with the one who belongs to your heart. One year ago, the one who belongs to your heart has gone to Xijiang." The man said suddenly.
"What! I don't know! " Yue Ningzhu was surprised.
"I don't want you to worry." The voice of the eldest lady came from a distance.
"Rain, you Yue Ningzhu turned her head and saw the young lady come out of the villa. She was about to lose her temper when she noticed something was wrong and looked at the young lady in amazement.
On the latter's face, tears rolled down!
"What's the matter with you?" Yue Ningzhu was surprised.
The eldest lady came up to her and spread out her hand. In the palm of her hand was a piece of jade.
"What is this?" Yue Ningzhu asked suspiciously."This is the wish stone I prayed for Wang Sheng after he went to Xijiang. This can make his four palaces prosperous and his fortune prosperous, but But Just now it suddenly All of a sudden, it's broken... " Tears rolled down the young lady.
"What if it's broken?" Yue ningzhufang felt uneasy.
"Man is, stone is; death is, stone is broken..." Cried the young lady.
Yue Ningzhu's body was shocked. She fell down in the dark.
Wang Sheng!
Have you really had an accident?
Deep in the mountains of western Xinjiang, on a snow peak, a man with a national face stood on the edge of the cliff, took back his left hand that had just dropped something, and looked down at the half of the rock cliff that had just fallen down.
"Wang Sheng, Wang Sheng, do you really think you are strong enough to enter the altar of light?" The man murmured.
On the snow around him, strange circles of green flames were burning, not extinguished by the cold wind in the air. What's more strange is that the snow on the ground did not melt because of the flames!
"The eight sacred flame of Guangming has been tested for several times, and he has been able to carry the sixth" flame of nature "before he lost. It's very terrifying." A voice suddenly came from behind him not far away, and then a figure flashed, revealing a sword eyebrow star's handsome figure.
However, his left arm, which still existed a year ago, has disappeared and become a one armed man.
"I remember that you also reached the sixth way under the eight flame test of the holy emissary, right?" The man turned his head and looked at him. His left eye was obviously sluggish. It turned out that it had become an artificial eye.
"The situation is different. I was put to the test in my heyday, but this son was defeated by the sixth test after he killed 16 masters of our sect. I have to say that this son's entry in this year has made me feel sorry for myself. " The man with sword eyebrows sighed.
"You Chinese people have said that there are talented people coming out of the country, there are always people outside the people, and there is always a day outside the heaven. Even the holy envoys must withdraw all other people who take actions and do their best to deal with them. Isn't it easy?" Another slightly stiff foreign accent came from three meters to the left of the man with sword eyebrows.
But strangely, there was no one there, no one at all!
"Under the doctrine of light, there are no borders or sects. You don't even forget that, do you?" The man with sword eyebrows didn't even look over there. It was light.
"Although the spirit hidden manifold is dead, the meaning is in my heart, which will not affect my piety to the God of light." The sound sounded in the air.
"It seems that your understanding of the doctrine is still incomplete. After confirming the boy's life and death, how about letting the envoy do a complete test of the doctrine for you?" The man with the Chinese character face looked at the empty sound source with a smile.
The sound in the air disappeared.
"Well, there's no need to argue. I'll go down and see if he's dead." That sword eyebrow man sink a way.
"Be careful, it's the flame prison down here now." The man with Chinese character face reminds a way.
"Before I came, the emissary had looked at the spirit of the altar and concluded that the dark power had disappeared and he had no chance to live." That sword eyebrow man coldly way.
"Yes..." The man's eyes narrowed slightly and murmured.
At this time, suddenly there was a bang from the cliff.
Both of them were shocked. Look down.
Under the impact of the cold wind, the snow on the cliff was constantly taken down, which covered their downward vision. However, they could still see that under a few hundred meters, there was a green flame burning wildly, but at this moment, the flame head seemed to weaken a lot!
"What's the matter?" The man with Chinese character face is in a state of suspense.
"Is He's not dead?! But how could it be The man with sword eyebrows was shocked.
The envoy has made an assertion. How can he make a mistake? Before today, the holy envoys never made mistakes in their assertions!
The harsh Chinese language sounded again: "just before he stepped into the flame prison and fell off the cliff, he had been fatally injured. Moreover, he had been burned in the flame of nature for so long, so he could not be alive."
The man with sword eyebrows calmed down and said, "yes, maybe it's just his dying struggle. Hum!"
He just said this, but suddenly there was another sound below -
boom!
The whole cliff, is like an earthquake in general, a violent earthquake!
The man with sword eyebrows turned a little pale and blurted out: "it's impossible for a dying man to make such a big move!"
Now even the stiff Chinese language has lost its voice.
The eyes of the man with Chinese character face lit up slightly and said: "did the flame array, which was made by painstaking efforts, really fail?" His left hand gently grasped, as if holding something that was still in his hand not long ago.
It was originally from the blessing of rain.
And that wonderful book.
A hundred prescriptions.
I don't know how anyone created this wonderful book. Is it really useful to record the method of resurrection?At the same time, at the peak hundreds of meters above, Guangming exerts his hands behind him, stands on a huge rock, and looks down, staring at the green flame.
Wang Sheng, Wang Sheng, can you really find your life in this death battle?
Behind him, a huge stone carving with a height of more than 30 meters stood still, showing its dignity in the strong wind with scattered snow spots.
The stone carving, surprisingly, is a huge, complex eye with the shape of flaming fire. It seems that there is a world left behind. Moriran looks at the world in front of him!
The end