Chapter 64 Father's Body?

The old palm touched the long white beard, and Xing Tian smiled and said, "Little ghost, for the sake of your filial piety, the teacher will also help you..."

"Teacher, are you really willing to help me?" After hearing this, Qiao Yun smiled happily and asked with a hurried smile.

Xing Tian rolled his eyes and said slowly, "Joke, you are my apprentice. If you are dead, where can I find such a good apprentice, revenge for me and so on."

"Uh..." Qiao Yun's eyes were blank, and he couldn't help but er.

Xing Tian said slowly: "The teacher's body has been destroyed, and his strength is not as good as before, but the teacher has separated a trace of divine thoughts from his soul and merged with your soul. If there is no accident, your strength will move to the seventh-level strong..."

"The strong man who has stepped into the seventh level?" Qiao Yun suddenly looked stunned and hurriedly interrupted and asked.

Xing Tian said impatiently; "Listen to the teacher first, you are asking... Although your strength has entered the seventh-order strong, there is also a time limit. After all, the teacher is weak and can only support you for one day, so you have to grasp it well and hope to find your father's body in the imperial capital and bury it well.

"Teacher, I will remember. One day is enough to find my father's body. Qiao Yun nodded heavily and said gratefully.

Xing Tian nodded with satisfaction, and the old palm gently patted Qiao Yun's spiritual cover, and a divine thought came into his soul.

After the soul was infected by a powerful foreign object, Qiao Yun only felt as if he had been knocked hard by a wooden stick, and his head was dizzy. A moment later, the divine mind merged with Qiao Yun's soul, and then the fighting spirit in his body was dozens of times stronger than before. Qiao Yun suddenly jumped from the fifth level to the seventh level of the strong.

"Little devil, how about trying your strength now?" After distinguishing his mind, Xing Tian suddenly became several times older, and his turbid old eyes were full of gentle eyes. Xing Tian asked slowly.

When he saw the teacher's appearance at this time, Qiao Yun was also a little sad, but because of the great increase in strength and making him happy, he quickly nodded and answered; "Yes, teacher."

After saying that, Qiao Yun's power suddenly, the soaring flames surrounded his whole body, and the hot waves soared to a hundred feet high, and the color of the flame became more cyan.

Qiao Yun wiped a happy smile, the two palms merged, and the fighting spirit was injected into the palm of the hand. The original half-foot-long fire knife also shrank to a ten-foot long and shouted in a low voice; "Crazy collapse..."

With the low shouting, the ten-foot-long fire knife came out of its palm, and the fire knife stretched a wide gully on the ground at the cost of violent energy, spreading on both sides.

"Bomb." The fire knife fell into a hillside several feet high, and the whole hillside collapsed and turned into a pile of powder.

"Wow~~~ The strength of the seventh-order strongman is far from comparable to the fifth-order." Seeing the collapsed hillside, Qiao Yun sighed; "I didn't suffer any internal injury..."

Xing Tian nodded with satisfaction, stroked two long white whiskers in the old palms and said with a smile, "Yes, according to your current strength, except for the eighth-level strong man, generally no one can kill you."

There are domineering collapse flame skills, in the fighting with strong attack power, as for the speed of the assistance of the seven-step decision, as well as the bottom protection of Xuantian broken knife, relying on the current seventh-level strength, it is difficult for ordinary strong people to fight against Qiao Yun.

The dark eyes shot out two sharp light, and Qiao Yun's words were sandwiched with a cold murderous atmosphere and said slowly, "Damn, this time I went to the imperial capital to kill Wang Tian's old dog first. As for Chu Bei, wait until the eighth-order strength is talking, so that the old monster will come out to stop it."

As the emperor, Chu Qin will naturally not watch his descendants die at the hands of others.

But Qiao Yun also has to know some news about Chu Qin. He broke through to the eighth-order strong 100 years ago, and now most of them have reached the peak of the eighth-order position, and they are only one step away from flying to the heaven. Therefore, Qiao Yun is also extremely taboo about this old monster. However, Xing Tian's next words seemed to pour cold water on Qiao Yun and said slowly, "Little devil, don't be in a hurry to revenge. As the saying goes, it's not too late for a gentleman to revenge for ten years. Why should he be in a hurry? Although I have temporarily improved your strength, I can't help you avenge. The mind that integrates with you will be shortened by your excessive drive. At that time, the revenge will not be revenged, but it will be troublesome if you lose your life.

"Well, do you really have to wait until your own strength is high before you can take revenge?" After hearing the words, Qiao Yun was extremely unwilling and asked quickly.

Xing Tian spread out his hands and smiled bitterly; "What else can I do? Isn't that a good word? It's better to ask for help than to ask for help. You use the power of the outside world to take revenge. At that time, you may not be happy.

After chatting for a while, Qiao Yun left the cemetery of the gods with the black mandarin.

As soon as the fighter's sixth level of strength, he could fly in the air. At this time, Qiao Yun was not afraid of the soldiers guarding the villa, but for him, he knew what he needed to do most now, so he did not kill any soldiers.

Out of the utility room, Qiao Yun jumped a hundred feet high like a stream of light, and flew to Yinghe Town.

The next morning, Qiao Yun pretended to dress up and ran to the imperial capital. According to his current strong strength, he could swagger into the imperial capital, but he was afraid of Chu Qin, an old monster, so it was better to keep a low profile.

came to the imperial capital. After interrogation, the guards let the ' woodcutter' into the imperial capital.

" boss, let's go straight to the royal palace and catch Wang Tian and ask what's going on?" The black mandarin in the sleeve robe quickly asked.

"Don't be busy. Let's go to Ye Nanxi first. He must know where my father's body is?" The last time he fled to the imperial capital, Qiao Yun also saw that his father's former friend did not have much malice, and decided to go to Ye Nanxi first to ask what he was talking about.

After bypassing several alleys and turning left on the street, Qiao Yun came to the mansion in Yenan West.

At this time, the mansion in the south of the night is open as usual, with two big men in animal skin standing on both sides.

Qiao Yun, dressed as a woodcutter, was sure that there was no ambush around, so he walked to the mansion.

"Who dares to break into the night house?" The spear in his hand blocked the door crosswise, and the two men shouted at the same time.

Now there is a need for people, Qiao Yun did not care about the two big men and said slowly; "Excuse me, is Lord Ye in the house?"