Taoist world

Xuanyuan Xing, who was surrounded by blood-cured fat, stared wide-eyed. It was not clear whether it was because of the color of the clotted fat or because of excessive anger that his eyes were blood-red.

As Jiang Yun's senior brother, he, Dongfang Bo, and Situ Jing once had four lives with Jiang Yun.

Although they are now separated, they still have a soul-based connection between them.

But now, this feeling has been broken! In addition to the seven words Jiang Gongwang said, Xuanyuan Xing also heard clearly, so at this moment, he wanted to get out of the blood coagulation and find Jiang Yun.

However, Ji Kongfan's words and the palm pressing firmly on his shoulder made him gradually calm down and close his eyes again.

Indeed, his strength is too weak. Even if the person who killed Jiang Yun stands in front of him, he will not be able to avenge Jiang Yun at all.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Xing finally calmed down, Ji Kongfan raised his head and looked at Wanglao and said, "Senior, is Jiang Yun really dead?"

Wang Lao shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"But the Jiang clan members can sense Jiang Yun's blood connection. Since even Jiang Gongwang said so, I think he must have had an accident."

Ji Kongfan nodded and said: "Then please ask senior to send me out!"

Wanglao asked in confusion: "What are you going to do?"

Ji Kongfan smiled slightly and said: "I said, go kill people!"

"If Jiang Yun is really dead, then I will kill a few of his enemies and pay homage to him. If he is still alive, then I will just practice my skills for the upcoming competition!"

As soon as the words fell, Ji Kongfan had already stepped out of Bloodline Nether.

As Ji Kongfan walked out, a vortex appeared faintly around his body, which exuded an aura that moved Wang Lao even.

Wanglao is no stranger to this breath. It is...the breath of silence! At this moment, Ji Kongfan seemed to have once again become the leader of the Nirvana Clan who once dominated the Nirvana Territory! ——Not only the Hundred Clans Alliance was in shock at the news of Jiang Yun's death, but even all the plants in the Four Realms were shaking automatically without wind at this moment.

Especially in a jungle, an inconspicuous big tree, the whole trunk was trembling slightly.

Of course, this is the immortal tree! She gave Jiang Yun an immortal leaf, and she was always connected to the immortal leaf.

But now, she couldn't feel the breath of the immortal leaf.

The voice of the Demon-Slaying Emperor rang out from the body of the Everlasting Tree: "There are not many people who can kill Jiang Yun. Could it be that he went to some special place that you can't sense?"

The shaking of the immortal tree became even more violent, obviously telling the Demon-Slaying Emperor that it was not what he thought.

The Demon Slaying Emperor sighed and continued: "If Jiang Yun really falls, then the entire Illusion Realm, including the Four Realms, will be unsafe."

"In this way, I will immediately let my true self return, unlock the demon seal in your body, and help you... become the emperor."

Just when the demon-slaying emperor finished speaking, in the gathering area of ​​​​the heavens, Ye Guyen, the demon refiner suddenly raised his head and looked upward, and then silently stepped towards a certain direction.

In addition to the immortal tree, Dongfang Bo, who was sleeping deep in the imperial mausoleum, suddenly moved slightly.

This made Dongfang Ling'er, who had always been by his side, look over hurriedly, and was shocked to find that Dongfang Bo's face was twisted and his forehead was covered with sweat beads, as if he had a nightmare.

Dongfang Ling'er said softly: "Brother Dongfang, it's okay, it's okay, you are dreaming, nothing happened."

I don’t know if it was Dongfang Ling’er’s voice that had an effect, or Dongfang Bo’s nightmare had disappeared. His face returned to normal, but he softly uttered a sleep-like voice: “Fourth, it’s gone!”

In the ancient land of the Bitter Realm, or even in a certain world of the Realm of Illusion, the expressions of two ancient people suddenly changed at this moment.

Emperor Nie Mie, who had always been sitting next to Gu Bulao, sensed something strange about Gu Bulao. He opened his eyes, looked at Gu Bulao and said, "It's rare to see you lose your temper like this!"

However, Gu Bu Lao ignored Emperor Nie Mie's teasing at all, and just kept thinking in his heart: "Why did the ancient mark I gave Yun'er suddenly disappear?"

As for Gu Bu Lao in the ancient land, he suddenly spoke slowly and said: "Gu Wa, Gu Zhu, you two will go to the Huan Zhen Realm immediately to look for traces of Yun'er before his death."

"It's best if you can find the person who killed him. If you can't find it, put this account on the head of the Yuan family, destroy the Hundred Realms of the Real Realm, kill a member of the Yuan family, and send Yun'er off!"

As Gu Bulao finished speaking, a man's voice sounded next to him: "Zun Gu, I'm afraid this isn't appropriate?"

"It doesn't matter to us, but this will inevitably lead to revenge from the Yuan family. You have tolerated it until now..." Before the man could finish speaking, Gu Bulao interrupted: "I am Jiang Yun's master. If I hadn't done it for Yin Ren, why do you need to go to the Realm of Illusion, go quickly!"

Two voices suddenly sounded: "As you command!"

Gu Bulao slowly closed his eyes.

In the Realm of Bitterness, at a special entrance leading to the Realm of Illusion, two figures rushed in as fast as lightning, without noticing that behind them, there was a vague figure standing, watching them. .

Until these two figures entered the Realm of Illusion, the blurry figure did not move at all. He just stood there quietly and said leisurely: "Hunzun, Renzun, although this Realm of Illusion is already your world. , but it’s not that easy for you to snatch my fruit!”

In an area filled with light bands of various colors, there was a figure running quickly. Suddenly, the figure staggered, stopped, and suddenly looked back, looking behind him.

The endless light fell on her face, it was Situ Jing.

Naturally, Situ Jing also felt that the connection with Jiang Yun was broken, which made her look pale and murmured: "Did you finally take action?"

But at this moment, her eyes suddenly froze, the look in her eyes disappeared, and she became numb.

After a moment, she nodded numbly and said: "Yes, father!"

At the same time, in the realm of suffering, the vague figure disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

There was deathly silence inside the Lost Tree.

Song Juewu looked at the position where Jiang Yun was standing expressionlessly. No one knew what she was thinking in her heart.

However, Song Juewu had obviously expected the ending of Jiang Yun being killed.

If it were someone else who was killed, Song Juewu could at least show some sympathy or sadness.

But the person who was killed was Jiang Yun, but Song Juewu didn't dare to show the slightest expression.

Because she couldn't let Yun Xihe see her, which would arouse Yun Xihe's suspicion of herself.

Yun Xihe also looked calm. He glanced at Huo Duming who had fallen out of the statue, but made no move.

After that, he looked at Song Juewu and said, "Where is the lost main fruit?"

Song Juewu pointed at Jiang Yun and said calmly: "It was snatched away by him, and now it should be gone."

Yun Xihe narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the place where Jiang Yun disappeared. Without saying anything, he turned around, stepped out of the Lost Tree's body, and appeared in the sky of Xunzu Realm.

The vague figure who was still standing there hurried forward and bowed to Yun Xihe without daring to ask.

Yun Xihe said calmly: "Then Jiang Yun is dead, so close this lost ancient world!"

After saying that, Yun Xi and Jian Jian ignored the disappearance of the blurry figure and turned around again, only to find that they had disappeared.

Therefore, he did not see that after he said these words, the body of the vague figure suddenly trembled heavily, and he reached out and covered his chest hard.

The blurry figure was distorted for a while, and the body was swaying. It seemed that it could not even stand still, until it finally sat down in nothingness, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from its mouth.

As the blood spurted out, his blurry figure suddenly became clear.

But he was completely unaware that tears could not stop pouring out of his white eyes. Staring at the mouthful of blood he spit out, his eyes were blurred and he murmured: "Why?"

"Why does my heart hurt so much when I hear the news of Jiang Yun's death?"