Chapter 238 Sad and happy duet!

On Jin'ao Island, the immortals gathered, but they were silent. After a while, almost everyone rushed to Jin'ao Island, but they stood outside the Biyou Palace, only for the door of the Biyou Palace, which was deeply closed, and no one dared to push it open without authorization.

"Brother Duobao!" Yun Xiao had a pale and pretty face and shouted. Before the previous injury could recover, he was shocked by the series of shocks. At this moment, I'm afraid that the most words that all sentient beings in the Honghuang mainland have thought about are "fast", which is overwhelmingly fast, unprepared and at a loss.

When Duobao Taoist heard the words, he took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled out. He just walked to the gate of the Biyou Palace, slowly stretched out his hands and gently pushed them away.

Squeak

The gate of the Biyou Palace made a lonely sound, and the immortals held their breath and looked forward to it. No one made any sound. It was very clear from this sound, but it echoed in everyone's ears, as if the Biyou Palace was sad.

Everyone's heart sank and fell into the abyss!

A cold wind blew, and everyone felt a chill emanating from the bottom of their hearts, and boundless fear and confusion filled everyone's hearts.

Just because when the door was opened, there was no majestic momentum roaring out of the past, let alone the arrogant sword.

Plop! Plop!

At that time, most of the religious believers knelt down on the ground, looking miserable, tears and silent!

Duobao Taoists and other Luo Jinxian looked at each other, took a deep breath, and their bodies trembled and slowly paced into the Biyou Palace.

da da da da

The silence in the Biyou Palace is strange, only the footsteps echoing from time to time. In my ears, it is so dry, so lonely, so cold!

After a while, Duobao Taoist people and others finally walked to the place of the Tongtian Master's retreat. Everyone looked at the cloud **, and there was no one. In the past, it was said that the tall and arrogant figure was no longer on top of it.

A pile of faint, almost invisible powder fell on it.

woo-woo

Yunxiao immediately collapsed to the ground, and her delicate hands covered the cherry mouth, making an extremely depressed and helpless cry. In the star's eyes, tears rolled down like jade beads, and the flowers were bleak.

Shen Gongbao's vitality was slim, which made Yunxiao, who was the first to understand, fall into a loss and didn't know what to do. After that, in a series of shocks, there was a violent feeling of pain in his heart. loomingly, an extremely important relative fell.

At this moment, the immortals gathered on Jin'ao Island, but they didn't see his brother Zhao Gongming with a kind smile on his face. Yunxiao's heart was like a mirror. He immediately knew that Zhao Gongming was afraid that he had been defeated by Huanglong and fell!

Nowadays, I have always loved myself very much, and the teacher like a father has fallen for some reason.

Three strikes, coming layer by layer, even if Yunxiao is strong, strong, no matter how strong it is, it finally collapses!

At this time, in addition to crying, Yunxiao didn't know what to do!

Qiongxiao, Bixiao, then cried bitterly, crawled on the ground, and his slender hands pressed on Danqi, trembling violently from time to time, extremely painful.

For the infection of Sanxiao's crying, the rest of the people could no longer suppress the sadness in their hearts, and they all cried. Even if Kong Xuan Duobao and others had never shed tears, their eyes were also red and wandered out of their eyes.

A group of interceptor monks under the great Luo Jinxian outside the palace heard the crying from inside. At that time, the last trace of luxury in his heart was also completely cut off, and countless cries permeated Jin'ao Island.

Sorrowful clouds and fog, sad voices, fairyland-like holy humanitarian field, today, but thousands of people are crying bitterly, sad and miserable!

The cold wind is raging, cold and desolate, and the blood rain is still raging!

In the Biyou Palace, Duobao Taoist closed his eyes in pain, slowly exhaled turbid breath, and muttered, "Brother Kong Xuan, I don't understand! I really don't understand why the situation was so good. The interpretation of religion was disabled, and the Western religion was destroyed. We should be victorious. However, at this last moment, teacher, how could it be"

Kong Xuan stood quietly without saying a word.

"Brother Kong Xuan!" Duobao Taoist suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Kong Xuan and said, "You basically stayed on Jin'ao Island before, which was convenient for the teacher to teach you kendo. In the meantime, didn't the teacher really reveal a few words or relevant information? The teacher is a mixed sage. It is impossible to have no premonition about the crisis!"

Kong Xuan shook his head faintly, and his body was like a sword. He still didn't say a word. His sword eyebrows stood, staring at the small pile of powder on the cloud bed.

The meaning of desolation and sadness is also full of Kong Xuan's heart, but the surname is that Kong Xuan is too sad, thousands of pains, suffering in his heart, and alone.

Suddenly, Kong Xuan seemed to remember something. The sword light flashed in his eyes, and the sword all over his body suddenly rose into the sky. In a moment, a Jade Immortal sword spirit split straight through the void, and his body flashed and got in.

Kong Xuan's action naturally stunned everyone in an instant, but in an instant, there was a trace of surprise, a trace of hesitation, a trace of expectation, and of course, a trace of unconcealable panic.

"Hope" everyone whispered in their hearts, holding their breath and looking forward to it.

The last hope!

A moment later, Kong Xuan's figure flashed in the Biyou Palace again, standing in place, with his face as cold and arrogant as before, without any strange expression.

When Kong Xuan suddenly appeared, everyone focused on him, hoping that Kong Xuan would bring good news to everyone. However, Kong Xuan stood without saying a word, making everyone's heart gradually sink to the bottom.

At this time, Bixiao jumped up suddenly, grabbed Kong Xuan's ear, and his face was covered with pear blossoms and rain. He cried helplessly and said, "You wooden man, let me say something. What did you do just do!" Whoo-hoo"

Kong Xuan seemed to be that Fang Fu was suddenly awakened. After the sword eyebrows glanced around for a while, he gently grabbed Bixiao's Rouyi, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said to Bixiao's rare soft voice, "Don't cry!"

Then he raised his head again, with a smile on his cold and dull face: "Brothers and sisters, teachers, maybe they are not dead!"

Boom!

A huge surprise came, and everyone rose from the abyss to the fairyland in an instant.

Bixiao beat Kong Xuan's chest fiercely, cried with joy, and said delicately, "I hate it! Disgusting! I hate you!"

Yunxiao and Qiongxiao hugged tightly, and tears still fell like rain, but this time they were tears of joy.

After a long time, everyone stopped their excitement. After calming down, Duobaodao frowned and said, "Brother, can you say it in more detail!"

Kong Xuan nodded and then said what had just happened.

At the right time, Kong Xuan went to another place. It was the sword space opened by the master of Tongtian Sect, because from beginning to end, Kong Xuan did not believe that his teacher, the master of Tongtian Sect would fall.

The Taoist fell, and there is no dispute. Many people have seen the appearance of the ancestor of Hongyun, the great power of the god-killing gun, and the awe-ind and murderous intention.

The death of the Lord of Tongtian is inexplicable. No one saw any anti-sky figure appear and killed the Lord of Tongtian. Only the vision of heaven and earth that shook the sky and earth, the rain of blood, and the small pile of powder.

When Kong Xuan slightly calmed down, he was inspired by the words of the multi-treasure Taoist people, and couldn't help thinking of the sword space, because the master of Tongtian once said that Kong Xuan was the only one who had visited the sword in the sword except him.

Kong Xuan clearly remembers the words of the master of Tongtian at that time: "This is the famous sword space, and only the descendants of Kendo can enter here!"

When Kong Xuan broke through the space to the sword space, he found that he could only stay in the chaotic void and could not enter the sword space. At this moment, the sword space had been completely closed, and the method of entering taught by the Tongtian Master could no longer work.

At this point, Kong Xuan generally believed in his heart that he was afraid that the Tongtian Master was in the sword space at this moment, and he might rest at ease. Kong Xuan did not dare to speculate about what happened to the Tongtian Master.

After listening to it, the big stone in their hearts completely sank. Although they did not see the Lord of Tongtian, everyone believed that the Lord of Tongtian was already alive.

It's nothing else, because he is the master of the Intercept Church - the Master of Tongtian!

How can the world in my heart collapse so easily?

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, and their hearts were much more relaxed. At this time, everyone outside the hall also received a message and cheered in unison.

Of course, in order to keep it secret, Kong Xuan did not say where the sword space is. In the vast chaotic void, he only knows its name and does not know its place. It is absolutely difficult for others to find it.

The master of Tongtian is like this. Kong Xuan guessed that he must be in a dangerous period and could not be disturbed by others.

When everyone cheered and rejoiced, in the sword space, the Jade Immortal Sword Array stood in the middle, and the sword spirit was raging in all directions. In the Jade Immortal Sword Array, the Qingping Sword stood upright with sadness, and a group of fragments beside it. The weak zodiac god who was about to disperse was faintly glowing with a blue light, quietly suspended, and seemed to fall into a coma.

The surrounding countless Jade Immortal Swords rushed straight into the Yuanshen, and then absorbed them. In this way, the source is endless.

In the sword space, the silent, weak shen, quietly suspended, after absorbing the infinite sword spirit, it is more and more condensed.

The broken marks of the silk thread are gradually and slowly stitched. As the yuan god beats, it vibrates like a heart, waiting for the moment when the new life wakes up!

It seems to be infected by the joy of the people, and the continuous blood rain also stopped quietly. The wind blew by and the sunny day reappeared. Undoubtedly, at this changeable moment, the weather is also strange and changeable!

On Jin'ao Island, after everyone stabilized, they gathered at the place where the Tongtian Sect opened the road in the past to discuss the matter of interception.

The family can't be said to be without a master, and the country can't be said to be without a king. At this moment, the master of Tongtian is no longer, and the religion must be intercepted. Someone must lead the overall situation!

A group of interceptors were talking about it, but the final decision was decided by Da Luo Jinxian, such as Duobao Taoists, and the rest of the people under this cultivation could only wait for the result.

(to be continued)