Chapter 185 Su Jianming is dead

The black clouds are still stacked layer by layer over the stream wind. Although they are no longer pregnant with thunderstorms, they are still not allowed to be approached by others. Su Jianming is not dead, and the power of the ninth thunderstorm has not completely dissipated, and the disaster is not over yet!

Dumb clouds, thunderstorms, cold wind, and sad sounds. At this time, the ground stream wind was like a hell on earth, which is daunting! Fortunately, the Ziwei sect is vast, and the Xifengyuan is located in the depths of the mountains, so not many people have noticed the vision of the Xifengyuan at this time. Otherwise, it will definitely cause **. Such a big momentum can only be made by the disaster of the venerable, and Ziweizong has not had a new venerable for many years.

However, this scene was still noticed by several people, such as Bai Qiuli of Xuewufeng, Hao Wantong of Chiyanfeng and Gong Tong, the current suzerain of Ziweizong!

Different identities and positions are different, and their thoughts are different after perceiling this abnormal sound!

When Bai Qiuli saw it, he hated it in his heart: "This boy is indeed a little famous. The disaster of the immortals has made such a loud momentum for him. No wonder the candle will make an exception to accept him as an apprentice! But you shouldn't mess with my Bai Qiuli. If you dare to kill my disciple Bai Qiuli, I will make you regret coming to this world!"

When Hao Wantong saw it, he laughed loudly and said, "Okay! Sure enough, it is worthy of being a peerless talent that has never been encountered for ten thousand years. The disaster of immortals has such a momentum, and it is not in vain for you and your master to defend you so much!"

As for Gong Fu, the suzerain of Ziwei, his face was solemn and slightly thoughtful. He whispered to himself, "If such a peerless talent takes the ordinary path, I'm afraid he can't stay away from the City of Fire, right? But if you take that road~ alas!" After a long sigh, Gong Tong looked up to the sky and asked, "Master, is that road really feasible?"

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"Ah!!!"

A sad and tragic cry kept coming from the deep pit directly below the disaster cloud. After stirring on the mountain peaks in the distance, there were countless echoes. The echo and the original sound were intertwined and filled the whole stream wind, making people feel cold.

At this time, Su Jianming was almost unable to support it. The ninth mutant thunder was more than 200 times that of the first one. After Su Jianming was ravaged by the terrible power of thunder, the yuan god had reached the verge of collapse.

He tried his best to mobilize the last trace of Zhenyuan to resist, but it was a drop in the bucket and didn't help at all! He is too weak now, and the remaining true element is not enough to resist the terrible thunder!

The last trace of Zhenyuan has finally been exhausted, and the yuan spirit has begun to dissipate!

Su Jianming closed his eyes in despair. By this time, all the struggle was futile! It just failed to live up to the expectations of the master and their kindness!

"I'm sorry, Yanyan~"

"I'm sorry, Mo Xue~"

"I'm sorry, Yan Qiu~"

"I'm sorry~I'm sorry~I'm sorry~If there is an afterlife~"

Su Jianming didn't say what to do in his life after all. Since he can't promise in this life, what else can he talk about in the next life?

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Su Jianming died. After all, he still didn't survive the ninth mutant thunderstorm that was more than 200 times high! The huge yuan god quickly disappeared like white snow.

The dark clouds have slowly dispersed, and the sound of thunder has also faded away.

When I came, it was earth-shaking, but when I went, it was silent, and there was quite a sense of coolness! I didn't expect this disaster cloud to be such an accident!

The sky once again revealed its original appearance, with the wind and sun and blue sky! As if nothing had happened! Only Su Jianming's battered body still shows that everything just happened is true!

"ji~"

A sad cry cut through the sky!

Xiaoqing, who signed a master-servant contract with Su Jianming, was the first to notice Su Jianming's departure. Hearing her sadness, she flew over quickly, and then plunged into the deep pit to lift Su Jianming out. She didn't seem to believe that her master was really dead. She tried to wake up Su Jianming through her divine consciousness, but Su Jianming could never answer her!

The desperate Xiaoqing lay weakly on Su Jianming's body and made a sad sound to the sky. Although she is just a monster, in terms of her relationship with Su Jianming, she is deeper than the medicine fat man! Since she came to this world, she has been with Su Jianming. It's hard to give up on each other!

Then Xiaohei also walked over silently. He was the king of the soul-eating family, with the blood of the gluttonous family, and the noble king's spirit made him never give in. Later, he got the inheritance of gluttony in the Grand Canyon, and he was even more proud of everything. He tried to destroy the Lord several times! But now seeing that Su Jianming, the master, has died, he finds that he doesn't hate him so much.

After so many years of getting along, an inexplicable relationship has been silently established!

"Wow~"

He finally couldn't help being sad!

The medicine fat man also came over, and he obviously didn't believe that Su Jianming would die like this. He suddenly squatted down and pushed Xiaoqing and Xiaohei away almost fiercely, and then shook Su Jianming's body desperately. He shouted loudly, "Su Jianming, get up~ Get up! How can you fall down so easily? Didn't you tell me that you still have to save Miss Liu? Didn't you say you were going to save Miss Mo and Yan Qiu? How can you fall down now? Get up quickly, get up quickly~"

shouting, a big man of Yao Fatty actually choked up.

But Su Jianming still didn't get up after all!

The black man in the distance opened his mouth wide for a long time, and finally looked back at the old candle and ran over! Looking at the bloody body of Su Jianming in the arms of the fat man, he was speechless for a while.

He doesn't have much affection for Su Jianming, but after all, Su Jianming saved his life, and he is grateful.

For a long time, he suddenly scolded inexplicably: "What's the use of good qualifications? Qualifications die faster! Look, I'm black and rough, like a wasteful person, but I've lived for 50 or 60 years and I'm still fine! What about you? Why did you suddenly fall down? Get up! Get up! You get up and laugh at me, you get up and laugh at me! Come on, let me see the prestige of you geniuses. Come on, get up~"

He scolded randomly like a drunk on the street, but no matter how he scolded, Su Jianming didn't react after all!

Lao Zhurong's face was already depressed, and he didn't come close to look, but stared straight at him from afar. After a long time, he sighed and looked at the sky and said to himself, "Is this the gift you gave me?" Since you want to take him away so soon, why send it to me? God! One day I will destroy you!!!

Destroy the sky?

He is probably mad!

He has never accepted an apprentice in his life. He finally met a happy man, but died so quickly. Of course, he was so angry that he was about to go crazy!

At this time, the three people who were peeping far away from Xifengyuan saw that Su Jianming was killed by thunder, and they also had their own thoughts!

Bai Qiuli naturally was secretly happy in his heart and looked up to the sky and said to himself, "The old man has eyes! Chonger, did you see it? The person who killed you has been taken away by God, and now you can go at ease! Every death anniversary, the teacher will remember you!"

Hao Wantong sighed regret, shook his head and said, "God is jealous of talents! Unfortunately, Brother Zhu finally made up his mind. This time, I'm afraid he will never accept disciples again. Alas! Why don't we have that blessing in our fire lineage?

As for Gong, he is completely stupid. After a long time, he muttered to himself, "Is this God's will? Master, is this God's will? Is this to make us stop making mistakes?"

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Su Jianming is dead after all!

It's like fallen leaves falling into a cold pool without any ripples!

He doesn't know any new friends in the fairyland. Except for the medicine fat man and master who came with him and some kind black old man who will be sad for him, no one will care about his life and death!

Yao Fatty found a suitable hill in the Xifengyuan and carefully buried Su Jianming. The monument was built by an old candle and wrote a few big words: "The Tomb of Su Jianming, my beloved disciple"! It is neither beautiful nor shabby, but sad everywhere.

After Su Jianming's death, Xiaoqing and Xiaohei no longer had to restrain contracts and spiritual charms, but they stayed by Su Jianming's side and in front of Su Jianming's tombstone!

The night came, and there was a cold wind and light rain. Without thunder and lightning, the whole stream wind was silently swallowed up by the darkness!

The darkness is so thick that it seems that the day will never come!

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