Following the route in my memory, Su Xian came to the former site of Tianyang Sect with a familiarity several hours later. This sect was completely defeated. The mountain gate was old and mottled, with blue lamps as blue as ghost fire. Along the way, he walked away. One of the three major sects that were at the peak of the sky, even the disciples in the sect were dismissed and moved like flowers and trees by the Qiankun Dynasty. The huge mountain monument was cold and cold, and people walked away.

I thought it was because of the fact that Lou Kong was gone, but when Su Xian came to the cave where Taoist Yinxu had been in seclusion in the past, he realized that this was no longer as simple as Lou Kong. Su Xian looked at the scene in front of him with a dull look, thinking that this was the fucking thing that the god-killer did?

Broken walls and ruins, the cave collapsed.

Unexpectedly, someone took the lead. Su Xian sighed slightly, and then thought that all the elites of the Qiankun Dynasty were released. He dared to provoke the hidden god cultivator of the Tianyang Sect at this time. This person's identity was about to emerge.

"It seems that the guy came to settle the Yinxu Taoist. That guy is quite fast. He has grabbed Tianyang Sect. Did the Qiankun Dynasty rob it? If even the Qiankun Dynasty rob it, what will he do next?" Su Xian thought in his heart.

Then, Su Xian rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, as if he had found the answer, and couldn't help but swear: "Fuck, it's not Xinghuo Auction House, right?"

"Mengmei, help me find Ye Zhiqiu. Doesn't he have a map of the Galaxy Emperor! Let him lock in the position of Chu Qian's group of people, it's best to follow me and get the ancient books to encircle them directly, don't take it off. Damn, I'm fighting to the death in the front and fighting wits and courage with that old fox. This guy is so good that he's roaming in the back and is so happy. Which one is going to grab the first one?"

Although the situation is not serious now, Su Xian didn't know when Chu Qian's old Yin Guy wanted to start the Tianyang Storage Ring. With Chu Qian's cautious personality, he probably wouldn't be able to deal with him in a short time. He might have to pretend to be a Taoist Yinxu.

Do you really want to break the formation with Chu Qian and go on an escape journey?

This is too much to lie on firewood and taste gall!

What year and year will this be played!

But when he thought that the final harvest was the information of the Emperor Monster Beast, Su Xian suppressed the nameless fire in his heart, his eyes were calm and he was very Buddhist.

Patience is a good thing, Su Xian is not short of it.

Su Xian had no skills in his clone, but after getting rid of the Yinxu Taoist with powerful spiritual consciousness, the dream beast opened its hidden world and raised its dream wings, and the great dynasty could be gone. It would be better to send messages to Ye Zhiqiu.

The scope of Tianyang Sect covers the entire mountain tomb. Although it is about the same size as the Qingqiu Sect, the Qingqiu Sect is built in a continuous mountain range, like a white crane in the clouds, far away from the hustle and bustle. It is regarded as an immortal gate by the people of Tianxuan Kingdom. Whether it is wealth, ordinary or poor, they all leave in the court. The Tianyang Sect controls the dynasty and lives deep inside. There are no high mountains as the foundation. It is enough to find a beautiful mountain tomb.

After wandering around, Su Xian walked around the Tianyang Sect like a leisurely stroll, savoring the declining sect, and intending to relive the glory of decades ago.

Well, Su Xian will never admit that he is still lucky and wants to see if the treasure house has been emptied.

The result was as he expected, and it was empty, so this style must be Ye Zhiqiu.

As Su Xian climbed higher and higher, he walked through the turbid clouds under the dark curtain to the top of the mountain. The wind blew and lifted up his clothes. He looked at the towering statue standing on the top of the mountain mausoleum with his hands behind his back. The statue was made of a specialty stone ore. It was about ten meters tall. Its image was like a knife and an axe carved, its eyes were as bright as the sun, and its body was filled with spiritual charm. Looking out of the southern wilderness, it seemed to have ambitions, majestic, mixed with a little oppression.

At Su Xian's level, the pressure of a demon sect could no longer interfere with his state of mind. He was no longer the tender and weak demon master two years ago.

When the empty and fleshless bones were filled, the true face of this person came into view. Even Su Xian was a little surprised and sighed in his heart: "Oh, it turns out that he is Qin Tianyang. It turns out that Qin Tianyang looks like this. It turns out that the one who cheated me is just this kind of virtue!"

Su Xian's eyes were deep, the corners of his mouth curled, and he thought with a hint of sympathy: You must feel that you are dead wronged!

"Master, here you come!"

Swish!

"Godfather!"

"grandfather!"

"Taoist!"

In Chu

When the three of them approached, Su Xian realized that the more he did this, the more he had to pretend to be profound and nostalgic, look up at the statue, and have a deep breath.

"As soon as I leave today, I may not have a chance to come back and see it again." Su Xian's voice was heavy, his eyes were covered with complex emotions. This unspeakable temperament was very consistent with his current identity. After all, Qin Tianyang was seriously injured by the sneak attack by the Taoist Yinxu. "Say only! Grudges, hatred, guilt, and those things that disturb people's worries will be left in the Southern Wilderness."

After saying that, Su Xian raised his palm and took out Qin Tianyang's bones, then walked step by step to the barefoot of the statue, and put it down with a serious mood.

For decades, the wind and sun have been blowing, and the tall statues have had gaps. Today, they are accompanied by small and cold white bones, their eyes are like holes, leaning quietly and lonely against their toes, and with the cold mountain wind passing by, all things in ancient and modern times have been buried in this ancient and dark mountain mausoleum.

As if after a sacred ceremony, Su Xian regained his cold temperament, turned around and stared, and asked, "Aren't you letting you go to the hall to wait for me? Why do you still have the heart to come back?"

Meng Xiaoran and Chu Lingyu did not speak, both of them were mainly Chu Gan.

However, Chu Gan seemed to be dragged into the vortex of time by Su Xian's every move that was full of remembrance. When he recalled the past, his body suddenly shivered and suddenly woke up. His inner decision became more and more firm. He bowed to Su Xian and said, "What my godfather said is very true. The Southern Wilderness is the place where we originate. If we step out of this corner and go back again, I don't know what it will be. I owe my master decades of shame and apology, and I will repay it today."

Upon hearing this, Su Xian was a little confused. Did he misunderstand what Lao Yin Bi meant?

Or, that's what it means?

Suddenly, Su Xian was ecstatic, his face remained solemn and calm, but a strange look was revealed just right, and he looked at Chu Gan and said sneer: "It turns out that you still have a little conscience."

"I never remember it, and I will never forget it." Chu Gan said back with a rare word, his words cold and hard.

He also listened to the storage ring on Chu Gan, and he kept Tianyang's will in mind the specific requirements. But Chu Gan cared about this most, but Qin Tianyang did not think about it until he died, but that was not revenge, but just asking him to kneel in front of his bones to admit his mistakes, and recite the principles of his behavior when he first entered the sect and worshipped Qin Tianyang's sect day and night.

With bones in front and statues in front, Chu Gan knelt openly on the cold and hard frozen soil, abandoning the image of a generation of heroes, knocking heavily, muttering words in his mouth, and trembling in his body. In the darkness that everyone could not see, tears gradually spread out, letting crystal clearness in his dry eyes. He seemed to want to bury his entire head in the soil and silently repent.

"...This means sincerity is in the middle and manifestation is outside, so a gentleman must be careful of his ownness. A gentleman is cautious of his ownness and does not deceive the dark room... We have something we do not do, and then we can do it... It is better not to be arrogant than to be complacent... and we will become more and more determined, and we will not fall into the ambition of a blue sky..."

This remorse of remorse lasted for a full stick of incense.

No matter what it is, since you have done it, regret is useless. Chu Gan understands this truth, and Qin Tianyang also understands it. Many things are irreversible like the passing river. As he said, perhaps the truth has lost its meaning in the changes of mountains and rivers. If you do not seek to be heard or repay each other, Qin Tianyang is just an answer and an attitude.

Suddenly, as Chu Gan's recitation gradually came to an end, the dizzy on the bones was like a flash of light. The Tianyang Storage Ring was lifted up by a magical force. Tianyang's will suddenly appear, and the beam of light was cast, condensed into a phantom of Qin Tianyang. He looked down at Chu Gan, who was kneeling at the top of the mountain tomb with a complex expression. The depression in his heart finally had the opportunity to express it. However, whether it was a pretext or a grievance, he could not say it to his mouth, but it turned into endless silence, regardless of the light of the spirit, it became weaker and weaker.

Chu Gan seemed to have a sense of emotion, but when he was lying on his face, he suddenly burst into tears and said sadly: "Master!"

Qin Tianyang nodded slightly, his will quickly dissipated, leaving only a sound of lingering on the mountain: "You have been by my side for twenty years, and I know your nature best. As a teacher, I think you know you enough, but I still can't predict that you are the prince. The love of the master and the grace of blood, you finally have a choice. Since you have done it, you don't need to regret it. This person has passed away, and hatred follows the wind, and the living is like this, and thoughts last forever. Since you have the ambition, I hope you can become a person who attracts attention from the world."

"like

If not, you are ashamed of being my disciple.”

The sound disappeared, and the heart-wrenching dark curtain returned to silence, like a stone plunging into a small pool, splashing ripples for two or three times, and everything became invisible afterwards.

"Pupil remember!"

Finally, it was Chu Gan's shouting again.

Su Xian was a little fun, while Meng Xiaoran and Chu Lingyu were full of heavy faces, and no one destroyed the picture.

The will has disappeared, and the Tianyang Storage Ring is opened!

A minute later, Chu Gan stood up silently, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, adjusted his emotions, changed his face quickly, his old cheeks were cold, and he was not smiling seriously. Until he looked at the ancient storage ring in his palm, his face, which had always been Gujing Wubo, had fluctuated. A hint of heat flashed in his eyes, and he had been planning for decades, and he was willing to bear the infamy and live a life of silence. Today, all the rewards finally came to fruition, so how could he not be excited?

Su Xian couldn't see what was left in the Tianyang Storage Ring. Chu Gan carefully held out an ancient page like a treasure. The pages of the book were withered and yellow, as if they were torn off from a certain classic, and there were traces of wavy tearing. After Chu Gan repeatedly confirmed it, he made sure that he had recorded the words recorded on the ancient page and a rough map. He came to Su Xian, presented it, and said in a deep voice: "According to the words of Godfather, watch it at will."

The ancient page was in front of him, and even Su Xian's breathing became slightly heavier. It was obviously not as indifferent as he said before. Suppressing the impulse, Su Xian took the ancient page with a faint look. Before he could watch it, he actually keenly captured a thunderous thought in the sky sweeping like thunder, as if he had been lurking for a long time. But now, the birth of the ancient book of the page revealed a flaw and was instantly awakened by Su Xian.

"Damn it, yes! I thought you were going to die. Tsk tsk, my brother is worthy of being the elder brother! You can escape such a big killing game, how did you do it? I even impressed this person?" Ye Zhiqiu's voice transmission sounded, causing Su Xian's mouth to twitch.

After a while, Su Xian was able to capture the figure of Mengmiao Beast in the air. It seemed that Xiao Mengmiao was looking for people with a great degree. She found her helper in less than half an hour.

However, Ye Zhiqiu's divine consciousness is really a bit terrifying. This is definitely not something I just arrived. Su Xian is sure that he has been lurking for a long time and can even hide it from him. This is still the early stage of the fifth-level divine consciousness. Is it already in the middle stage?

Too unfair!

Can the Holy Son of Tianji Academy break through so quickly?

"who!"

When Ye Zhiqiu's divine thoughts fluctuated, not only Su Xian felt them, but Chu Gan, who was also a fifth-level divine thought, was naturally no exception. He had always been on guard against the surroundings. At this time, his eyes were cold, he looked around and shouted loudly.

Ye Zhiqiu was not afraid at all, and he didn't even care about it. A purple figure approached ten thousand meters away. He asked while approaching, "What do you think? Look at how he obeys you, should he leave Zhan or beat him to death?"

"Come on! I don't dare to keep this old fox. Maybe one day I will kill the master. Who can stand it!"

"Hehe. It's easy to say, then beat him to death with sticks!"
Chapter completed!