Chapter 218

"I..."

At the end of the month, he looks extremely nervous. At the same time, he is in a dilemma. His whole spirit is somewhat upset. The hand caught by the lamp seemed to tremble and wanted to say something. When the upper lip touched the lower lip, he didn't know what to say.

"Teacher dengdeng, it's betraying the sage, it's betraying the teacher, it's the curse of heaven!"

"Oh, I'm afraid of heaven's punishment when I come to the realm of you and me." The lamp seems to be a little angry, roared and pushed the hand of Taoist yueguan away.

"I'm not afraid of heaven's punishment, but can you and I escape the saint's thunder?"

Staring at the lamp, yueguan said with the lowest voice to the lamp Taoist: "teacher, I don't care what your purpose is, and no matter which big teacher is involved with you. But now is not the time. If we leave now, we will die. We must go to Kunlun mountain without any delay. "

Startled by his slightly gloomy expression, he frowned: "you mean..."

"I don't mean much. I can't stand hesitation now. If one of the elder martial brothers and elder martial sisters in front of you dies, you and I can't escape the relationship. "

With these words, yueguan pulls the sleeve of the lamp, and they can't let him struggle. They rush out of the tent and run to yuxu palace.

All the way up, the lights all looked gloomy. The main reason is that the current situation is not optimistic.

They messed up and lost the whole situation. What should we do? If Yuanshi Tianzun blames him, what should he do? The most important thing is, walking in front of him, what is he thinking? What does that sentence mean?

All this makes the whole person confused. There are too many things that make him confused.

In the great array of the Yellow River

At the critical moment, Qiongxiao's sword eye is about to pierce guangchengzi's throat. You know, at this moment, under the cover of the yellow sand, let alone guangchengzi, even a quasi Saint would have to die here immediately.

After all, the top three flowers have been cut off, and the five Qi in the chest have disappeared without a trace. Isn't it normal for a mortal without any realm to be killed?

"Pa!"

"Clang clang..."

Qiongxiao's sword fell on the altar. She looked a little angry. She jumped to the sky and yelled, "what are you doing, elder sister?"

"That's right, elder sister. Second sister is taking revenge on elder brother. How can you, how can you stop her?" Bixiao also with a bit of cry toward the clouds roar.

Three sisters are a pair of red eyes, crying voice did not disappear state.

Yunxiao's eyes were red, and his tears were in his eyes: "what are you doing? What am I doing? I'm saving your lives. What am I doing? Today, if you kill guangchengzi, we'll all die, not me. "

"If you die, what are you afraid of him doing? Anyway, big brother is dead. If it's a big deal, go to big brother. I don't want to live in such a muddle! " Qiong Xiao raised her neck. She was as cold and hard as the sword she had just held. But under the cold and hard appearance, there is the warm and bleeding heart.

"That's it..."

"Pa!"

The crisp clapping sound resounds in the silent Jiuqu Yellow River array.

Qiongxiao and Bixiao look at Yunxiao in disbelief. The whole person has already started to tremble. Tears flow down their eyes.

"You hit me..."

"Wu Wu ~ ~"

Cry, cry is not Bixiao and Qiongxiao, but Yunxiao.

The cry was so loud that Yunxiao didn't cry so much when Zhao Gongming died. She sat down on the ground, one about to enter the quasi saint, crying like a child. She cried so loudly that Qiongxiao and Bixiao were stunned.

In their two people's impression, Yunxiao has always been gentle and quiet, except when her elder brother died, she never saw her tears. This is the first time that the three sisters have been together for such a long time.

"Big sister... Big sister..."

"Elder sister, don't cry, it's our fault..."

Yunxiao didn't care. He sat on the ground and wailed like a mad devil. He was on the verge of fainting.

Two people don't know, so, just think their words angered big sister, also burst into tears. The three sisters hugged their heads and wept bitterly. It took an hour for them to stop.

"Hiss..."

Sobbing for a while, Yunxiao wiped a tear: "second sister, third sister. Big brother is dead. Even if we take revenge for him, he will not live. I can die, but you two can't. Big brother asked me to take good care of you two, so you have to live well. Besides, the elder brother is not unable to come back. If he comes back and sees you both go with him, what do you think he will think? "

"Elder sister... Then, elder brother's revenge will not be avenged?"

"Newspaper!"

Determined, Yunxiao gnaws his teeth and looks at those hermeneutic disciples who are covered by yellow sand.

"Daoxing Tianzun and Lingbao mage have died in our hands, and we have cut off all their accomplishments. When the second division uncle comes, we'll have to ask for an explanation. "

"Second martial uncle, he..."

"Elder sister, I think... If the second martial uncle gives us a hand? Do you want to summon the master first? " After Qiongxiao regained his sense, his mind was meticulous.

Yunxiao shook his head: "you can't tell the master, but you must let elder martial brother Duobao know all this first."

"Well, let's send a message to elder martial brother Duobao."

"It's better to let elder martial brother come. If he comes, we'll have someone to support us."

In the Jiuqu Yellow River array, all the hermeneutic disciples were sealed. Not only are they sealed, but the whole Fengshen seems to be sealed because of this big array.

Things are not as simple as Sanxiao imagined. It's not that no one knows what's going on here. At least the Taoists they want to summon are very clear. In those days, Zhao Gongming's lower bound was arranged by him. How could he not be clear when something happened?

Now?

All of a sudden, things got worse. If we were careless, we would be involved in the battle of saints. However, the battle between Shang and Zhou dynasties seems to have just begun. There are so many eyes hidden in the dark and so many interests and forces involved that all people dare not move easily.

Yueguan is stirring the storm, Haotian is watching coldly, and the two religions are playing this big play.

All of them polished their eyes and waited to see what the saints on both sides would do. Presumably, the sages of both sides also want to know what the other side wants to do. This is crucial. It determines the direction of the next great apocalypse.