Chapter 477 Taoist Heart

In Qingya Mountain, there is a hall where disciples send souls to Jane in the Yuanhua Gate array.

The lights in the spacious hall were dim, and only the two long lights hanging on the two golden strings on the ceiling emitted a faint light. The mountain wind blew in from outside the door of the hall. The lights swayed, and the light and shadow flashed, as if there were countless ghosts dangling in the hall.

In the hall, on a shelf carved from heavy blue mountains and rocks, the dense sent soul slip is neatly placed on the shelf. Under each piece of sent soul slip, there is a small Nanmu sign hanging on it, on which the name of the owner of the sent soul slip and the position and generation in Yuanhua Gate are written in small gold-red characters. At the top of the innermost shelf is a palm-sized light-gold soul letter, and the wooden sign below says 'Yuanhua Laozu, four words.

Under the soul-mage slip of the ancestor of Yuanhua, there were originally several grids, but now there is only two grids with a pile of powdered soul-like remnants. The other grids are empty. Only on the wooden plate hanging under the grid, you can faintly see the light golden font.

Yuanhua's ancestor stood in the shadows, shivering at the shattered soul Jane.

His eyes were full of tears, and two blood stains hung from the corners of his big eyes to his chin, and a little blood and tears were constantly flowing down his cheeks.

In those empty spaces, it is the place where the souls of several descendants of Yuanhua's ancestors were stored. After the ups and downs of dozens of Yuanhui, Yuanhua's ancestors regarded him as his own, and several of his own disciples, who loved more than their own sons, fell in the fights with other immortals again and again, and with other scattered practitioners. Every time a disciple fell, Yuanhua's ancestor's heart was as sharp as a knife.

In the end, there are only honest and steady idiots, and shrewd and capable but a little careful Taoist. Dozens of Yuanhui get along with each other day and night, idiots and Taoists are already the bones in the bone marrow of Yuanhua's ancestors, and the heart of the heart. With the increasingly exquisite kung fu of nourishing qi, the feelings of the children have been pressed in the depths of the heart by the ancestor of Yuanhua. The feelings of the master and apprentice seem to be indifferent over the years, but suddenly when they suddenly saw these two pieces of shattered and neatly broken soul slips, Yuanhua ancestors suddenly found out. My heart was also broken.

The last two personal disciples are gone.

Xinxin Bodhisattva has taught dozens of Yuanhui, and there are more personal disciples than his own son's time with him. It's gone.

From the age of Chuipan, he was adopted by Yuanhua's ancestor, who was only in the realm of Yuanshen at that time. He was raised with a handful of shit and urine, and established the Yuanhua Gate with Yuanhua's ancestors. The last two personal disciples who have gradually opened up this foundation are gone.

The soul is smashed, which is a sign that the soul will completely disappear into the invisible.

The Taoist and the Taoist, the last two disciples of Yuanhua Laozu, are gone.

"Do you know that the teacher has successfully sacrificed the top-grade fairy sword. That's a seven-grade fairy sword. It is enough to make the teacher shock the world of the world, and no one dares to offend my Yuanhuamen at all.

Yuanhuamen is coming soon... No, it is already the first fairy gate of the Pro Heaven. In the future, we will also go out of the Pro Heaven and spread the prestige of Yuanhua Gate to other heavens.

"Do you know that the great prosperity of Yuanhuamen is just around the corner. With the ancient divine bloodline of the girl, Qingya Star will definitely become a blessed place for the gathering of several fairy veins in the heavenly realms in the future.

Today's Qingya Star can't even afford to support the cultivation of a middle-grade immortal. And the future Qingya Star, as long as all the spiritual veins are condensed into fairy veins by the ancient divine power, a Qingya star can even provide all the fairy spirit needed for the cultivation of ten golden immortals!" As long as you are a teacher, and any of you, cultivate into a golden fairy, and as a teacher, you can take you into the door of that senior! That senior is Taiyi Jinxian, do you know? He is a Taiyi Jinxian! If you can become the doorman of Taiyi Jinxian, our Yuanhuamen, may be in the future.

.. No, you can definitely become the lord of Yuhua Heaven. The heavenly king, the immortal king of the heavenly court, those people are not qualified to stand up straight in front of us in the future!" A good future is just around the corner! How can you fall?"

Yuanhua's ancestor clenched his fists, and he suddenly roared hoarsely, "Who gave you the courage to fall? How dare you lose your soul without the permission of a teacher? How dare you die so cleanly? There is not even a wisp of remnant soul left, and there is not even a chance to find your reincarnated person? You... Unfilial!" The air in the hall suddenly became sticky and heavy, and the invisible wind was like a python stirring in the hall, making a strange roar. The hall was trembling, and all the soul-to-soul Jane was trembling. Yuanhua's ancestor showed a faint blood mist all over his body, and his eyes also gushed out of blood that should never appear in his eyes.

The mind-raising meditation skill of the dozens of Yuanhui suddenly disintegrated, and the three corpses of Yuanhua's ancestors broke out, and the five thieves were born together. The boundless resentment immediately attracted those extraterritorial demons who hid in the outer land of the chaotic space, invisible and intangible but had great powers. With

A trace of magic is quietly integrated into the fairy soul of Yuanhua's ancestor. Yuanhua's ancestor was fuller with blood all over his body, and his two eyes, together with his dark eyes and white eyes, turned into a terrible blood color. He clenched his fists tightly, and his joints all over his body kept banging and crisp.

The seven-grade fairy sword flew out with a forceful heat wave and was held in the hands of Yuanhua's ancestors. The huge fairy power surged in the body, and the fairy sword sensed the murderous intention in the heart of Yuanhua's ancestor, and kept making a bloodthirsty sound.

Suddenly, footsteps came from outside the hall. Yuanhua's ancestor's palm turned over, and the fairy sword turned into a first-class firelight and drilled into his eyebrows. The blood light all over his body was quickly restrained, and the eyes of Yuanhua's ancestor also returned to clarity. He put his hands on his back and asked faintly, "Is it the green staff and green dragonfly coming? It's just right." The green staff fairy, the Qingying fairy took Jiang Yun's ancestor into the hall. They quickly walked to the last shelf. The three of them saw the two smashed soul Jane, and their bodies immediately trembled together.

The green stick fairy knelt on the ground and howled, "Master, how can it be like this? Master, Master, don't you practice in isolation? How did it become like this?" Jiang Yun's ancestor also knelt on the ground trembling with fear. He stared at the two remnants of the soul sent to the Taoist and the Taoist. His eyes were straight, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hehe" with a strange smile, Yuanhua's ancestor slowly walked to Jiang Yun's ancestor, reached out and pressed his hand on Jiang Yun's ancestor's shoulder: "Jiang Yun, don't beg for it. What's the way it?

Come on, tell us in detail. Don't beg from where did he come from? He practiced it, but the secret skill you taught? Ha ha, don't say that don't beg to practice the secret skill of returning to the original, you can fight against the immortals with the realm of Yuanying!" It was like a thunder splitting on the top of his head in front of his head. Jiang Yunzu shouted in a loud voice, "How can it be? Ancestor? Is it possible that if they are the masters, they will not be begged. The green stick fairy suddenly jumped up, and he roared harshly, "Don't beg?" The bastard who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, he, he..." The green stick fairy's eyes also turned red. Suddenly, the corners of his eyes cracked, and two lines of blood and tears rolled down.

Yuanhua's ancestor smiled indifferently, and he said in a low voice, "I sent idiots. Min'er took people to kill and don't beg. He even sent the Taiyi gold charm given by a senior to them to defend themselves. After all, the Pangu continent is mixed with fish and dragons, and it is not an easy place to go. With a laugh, Yuanhua's ancestor patted Jiang Yun's ancestor heavily on the shoulder. He sighed, "I didn't expect that Chi'er and Min'er fell like this. None of them were spared by their peers, all of whom were scattered souls, and even a trace of residual soul was left." The green staff fairy stared, and he said harshly, "Are you really not begging?" The Qingyan fairy exclaimed, "Why did the master let the master? Uncle, are they going to kill, don't beg?" The couple looked at each other, and then looked at Yuanhua's ancestors at the same time.

Yuanhua's ancestor turned over his hand, and a piece of soul-like Jane was lying in his palm, and a shocking crack was crossing the soul-like Jane. Obviously, the owner of the soul-like Jane was extremely seriously traumatized, so that such a scar was displayed. Yuanhua's ancestor said coldly, "This soul-mage is not to beg for everything. While the idiot, Min'er's soul-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-s

Taking a deep breath, Yuanhua's ancestor said very bluntly, "The reason why you want to kill and don't beg is for joy!" I want to make Huanle a person of Yuanhuamen! The real person who can never betray Yuanhuamen! As long as Pule stays in the Qingya Star for several Yuanhui, the Qingya Star will definitely become a spiritual star where the fairy veins converge. At that time, even if it breaks through the realm of the golden fairy, what's the difficulty? The green stick fairy was stunned, and the green dragonfly said bluntly, "Master, if it's for this, it's not necessary..." With a muffled snort, the ancestor of Yuanhua interrupted the Qingyan fairy. He said coldly, "Whether it's right or wrong, the result is like this at this moment. Idiot. Min'er is dead. If you don't beg, you must die, and the people related to him must also die. Gan Le must marry Yuexin as his wife. If you really become the core disciple of our Yuanhua Sect, you can never leave the core disciple!" He pressed a heavy palm on Jiang Yun's ancestor's shoulder. Yuanhua's ancestor shouted sharply, "Say, what is the origin of Don't begging? Where did you include him?" The huge Xianwei suppressed Jiang Yun's ancestor from breathing. He raised his head in a daze and told the existence of Wan Xianxing.

Yuanhua's eyes flashed, and the green staff fairy and the green dragonfly fairy also suddenly changed their faces. They never dreamed that Jiang Yun's ancestor had such a fate. In a remote place like the small cave, he actually found two precious stars left before the disaster!

"So that's it!" Yuanhua's ancestor lowered his head and suddenly laughed coldly.

"Well, green sticks, green sticks, you can take people there in person. All the monks on Wanxianxing must unconditionally join Yuanhuamen, control all the yuan gods of them, dare to rebel, kill!" The Dayan clan, all captured alive and brought Qingya Mountain. A cold smile appeared from the corners of Yuanhua's ancestor's mouth. He said gloomily, "Use the lives of all the clans of Dayan to force Huanle to marry Yuexin. Let's see if this little girl can still escape from my calculation!" With his hands stretched out, Yuanhua's ancestor clenched his fists tightly, and suddenly looked up to the sky and cried wildly.

"Ichi'er, Min'er, you should be optimistic. I will definitely avenge you as a teacher!"