Chapter 85 There is a crane in the undead ancient land

Xue Hao looked calm and did not look back. He turned around and left a back of the red-faced Elder Zhang.

After returning from the dark world, his mind fell to ten levels of practice qi, cultivation and qi. However, although it was no longer difficult to enter the field, at least Wang Mingyuan had been killed by him.

Even if the other party has put down everything before he died and desperately begged him for mercy, just like the two words he said... it should be killed!

"He is the scorching sun of the spiritual demon inheritance. If you kill him, no matter who he is, he can't protect you!" The red-faced elder was extremely angry and roared at Xue Hao. At the same time, the other three elders also stood beside him and looked at Xue Hao's eyes, full of anger, but there was a strong unwillingness hidden in this anger.

"Life and death have been decided. What else do you four have to say?" Zhen Yuanzi closed his eyes slightly and scolded the four elders.

At this time, the horse-faced elder, who had been abolished, also appeared on the square with an angry face.

"Mingyuan... is really dead?" The horse-faced elder glanced at the four elders and hesitated to open his words. Now that his cultivation has been abolished, but at this moment, such a result is more difficult for him to accept than abolishing his cultivation, because as long as Wang Mingyuan is still alive, he has hope and everything he has lost can come back.

Looking at the red-faced elder and nodded slightly, he suddenly stayed where he was. He couldn't calm down for a long time and whispered to himself, "It's over... everything... it's over!"

Xue Hao was silent, but he had a bad feeling in his heart. What is the relationship between the five elders of Longyuan Pavilion and Wang Mingyuan?

"I announced that Wang Mingyuan, the son of this sect, violated the rules of the sect, forced him to sign a life-and-death treaty without authorization, abolished the position of his son of God, and changed Xue Hao! Wait, do you have any objection?

Zhen Yuanzi's voice resounded in every corner of the square. In addition to the five elders next to Wang Mingyuan at this moment, the disciples cheered one after another and rushed to Xue Hao.

"Congratulations, Brother Xue!" Cang Yun and Wang Tao came over and congratulated Xue Hao. They had no dissatisfaction in their hearts. From Xue Hao's previous series of performances, they could not see the difference between themselves and Xue Hao. Even if his cultivation is still low now, if measured by surface strength, it will pay the price of bleeding like Wang Mingyuan before.

Xue Hao did not say anything, but nodded slightly, his eyes condensed, and saw a figure flying out of the inner palace.

In a few breaths, the man appeared in front of Xue Hao. Between them, there was a big hug without words.

Xie Biao, he has owed Xue Hao too much. If it hadn't been for the other party, he would have fallen now.

"Your injury? Recovered?" Xue Hao looked at him in surprise.

"Not only that, I know everything before. If it hadn't been for the suzerain's great power, I wouldn't have been able to build the foundation so quickly!" Xie Biao's words were amazing. Xue Hao was stunned, and then he only saw him rise in the air. Obviously, this is a change that can only be achieved by building a foundation.

Xue Hao turned around and looked at Zhen Yuanzi in the void, showing a trace of gratitude. He did not do anything for Longyuan Pavilion, but killed the god of the sect, but the other party repeatedly tried to protect him. He repeatedly scolded the five elders, and did not hesitate to abolish the cultivation of the horse-faced elders. Now, he has helped Xie Biao build a foundation.

This kindness is too big for Xue Hao.

Just as he wanted to thank him, Zhen Yuanzi said plainly, "This is his own creation. He died and broke the bottleneck. I didn't do much!"

Zhen Yuanzi said bluntly that it is not easy to build a foundation, but a big crisis is often accompanied by great creation, just like Xie Biao. The previous cultivation was abolished, and his life was in danger. In the end, it was a coincidence that he succeeded.

It is naturally a happy event for Xie Biao to build a foundation, but the five elders are extremely pale. Looking at this scene, it forms a sharp contrast.

"Are you still willing to stay in the Longyuan Pavilion? I know what your purpose is. Wang Mingyuan is indeed attractive to you, but if you want to continue Shouyuan, or even turn into a god, and pursue those ethereal things, it's better to strengthen yourself!"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed and looked at the five elders.

"Hmm! You have already been at the peak of the god, but I can't wait for five people!" The anger of the horse-faced elder was difficult to fill. It was Xue Hao who cut off their hopes. What's more, Zhen Yuanzi let Xue Hao go and cut off their hopes!

"I won't stop you. If one day, you succeed in turning into a god, I hope you will remember that you were once a member of the Longyuan Pavilion... that's all!"

Zhen Yuanzi's face became much older in an instant. These five elders were once promoted by him. Even if it hadn't been for Xue Hao's cultivation, he would not have abolished the cultivation of the horse-faced elder. Wang Mingyuan left him. On that day, several elders strongly recommended Wang Mingyuan as the son of God. He all turned a blind eye, because He knew that Wang Mingyuan came to Longyuan Pavilion with special intentions.

Zhen Yuanzi's back looks very lonely. Who can understand the entanglement in his heart?

The next moment, he disappeared in place, and the two elders Fang and Lin also followed him. Perhaps, only these two can make him a little relieved.

"Each person has his own aspirations, I must get the water of life!" The horse-faced elder looked cold, and the other four were also extremely indifferent.

"Only Mingyuan, only he can enter the ancient land of immortality. Only by relying on him can I get immortal water, and Shouyuan can continue and have the hope of transforming God in the future!"

The red-faced elder also opened his mouth, because Wang Mingyuan has a spiritual and demon inheritance and can enter that place without hindrance. Whether the legend of longevity is true or not, it is fatally attractive to these old antiques who have no longevity and have stagnated for endless years in the Yuanying period.

"You once said that you would give us some Long Yanshui, but I and others have been looking forward to it, but they have never seen it. Now, for the revival of any sect, you have not hesitated to agree to the request of this junior. How can such a suzerain not make people feel chilled?"

"Abolish my cultivation, Zhen Yuanzi, and let me remember Longyuan Pavilion. You think too beautifully!"

The horse-faced elder looked excited and roared ferociously.

"You cut off the back road of the old man and others, and I cut off the back road of the whole Longyuan Pavilion!" Suddenly, the red-faced elder took action and released his power. At the same time, the other three also looked cold and directly suppressed Xue Hao, making the latter change his face and hurriedly dodge.

"Hey..."

An inexplicable sigh came from nowhere, and the four people's faces changed greatly, and they couldn't help but be angry: "Zhen Yuanzi, in the end, you just turned into a pile of loess. Your ending is not much better!"

The next moment, the four people spewed blood and fell to the ground one after another. Their cultivation, like the horse-faced elder, was directly abolished.

"What awe-inspiring righteousness, what sect rejuvenation, after death, it's just a pile of loess. You have your nobility, and I have the persistence of me and others!" The horse-faced elder shouted, and his voice was full of helplessness and sadness.

Wang Mingyuan was bloody, and even in his chest, there was a huge meat and hole, and his death was extremely miserable.

But at this time, the change suddenly appeared, and his chest flashed, and the big crane shadow suddenly flew out. Although it was only a virtual shadow, after flying over the square, it suddenly became extremely huge, covering the sky and the sun, and there were terrible sharp sounds.

"It's a demon messenger! I have long guessed that Mingyuan, as the inheritor of spirits and demons, the existence in the immortal ancient world will not let him fall. We, there is still hope!"

At this moment, the five elders looked at each other and could see obvious excitement from each other's eyes. They still have hope!

At this moment, in the far east of the east, there is a vast plain. At a glance, there is no one, and there is a black fog all year round. There is no sunshine. The deeper it goes, the thicker the black fog is. This is another great land of the eastern soil, the undead ancient land!

If someone can enter the deepest part of the black fog, you can see that the originally flat earth suddenly becomes concave and convex, and there is a huge canyon there.

The width of this canyon is hairy, as if it was cut by a living. Here, the black fog is thicker and accompanied by a strong smell of corrosion. Even if the monks of the gods break through the black fog on the plain, if they want to enter here, they will be immediately corroded.

This is the daunting Jedi. I don't know how many years have passed, and the people who dared to break into this terrible canyon are all dead, but they are still one after another.

Because this is the cemetery of the legendary spirit and demons, and there is long water, which is enough to make anyone crazy.

The canyon was originally calm, but suddenly, the black fog rolled inside. Looking down from above, you can suddenly see a pair of dark eyes, which are particularly ferocious in the fog.

The next moment, an angry cry came out, and the eyes rushed out of the fog and could see clearly. This was a big black crane. In that eye, the magic flame was fierce. It spread its wings and flew out of the canyon, like covering the sky and the sun. Its hundred-foot-long body stirred up all the black fog. In a moment, it flew out of this terrible plain.

In a short time, the big crane made a sharp sound again, echoing and ringing through the whole eastern soil. It rushed to the sky and passed like a terrible black cloud, which was extremely dazzling in the sun.

"What is that?"

"It never appeared from the ancient land of immortality! Oh, my God, is it the spirit awakening?

"Impossible. In the past, there were many ancestors of the sect. He once broke into the ancient land of immortality and saw this big crane. Those eyes are absolutely right. It is the guardian of the spiritual demon tomb!"

At this moment, the earth is boiling!

The four sects, except for the Longyuan Pavilion, are all located in the far east. Xinjianmen, the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Tianmen Hall, and all the monks can see this terrible scene.

The big crane passed straight over the head of the three sects, and people could see that the direction he was going was in the east and the west.

"Where is it going?"

"There is the direction of the Sea of Longyuan. Is there anything to attract it?"

"This is definitely a terrible big crane, Longyuan Pavilion, there is a problem!"