Ten God Emperor

This is the first time Yunqi has seen the dust.

Despite this, he still paid enough respect to this predecessor who was famous in the college, but when he saw the first sight of the dust, he was still a little surprised.

On the balcony of Xiaoqingfeng Bamboo House, the dust stood, the breeze gently swayed his thin body, and the empty clothes, giving a mysterious mystery and deep feeling.

"The predecessors saved the grace, there is nothing to report."

Yun Xie took a deep sigh of relief. Once he was sorrowful, he still had gratitude for the dust.

"Listen to Miao Wei, you don't seem to want to be my disciple."

The dust turned and looked at him. When the eyes of the two men looked at each other, there was micro-microwave in their eyes.

"Predecessors are highly educated. It is my privilege to be able to get started. It’s just that some time ago, I was tempted to change my mind. I hope that my predecessors will forgive me."

Yun Xi and he only looked at each other, and they couldn’t help but feel a bit guilty. For example, there was a force in the mind and the coffin. Under the peep of the power, Yunxi felt that there was no secret hidden by him. Shaped.

The corner of the dusty mouth has a hint of concealed smile: "The light shines on the eyelids, there is a tendency to squat, the young age, the spiritual strength has already reached the perfection of the great spiritual master, and our old things are really a hundred Years old."

The volatility of spiritual cultivation is extremely concealed. If it is intentionally hidden, ordinary people can't see it at all. Even if it is the same as the imperial teacher, it is necessary to completely glimpse one's spiritual strength, and its cultivation is at least higher than the triple realm. Above, it is possible to do it.

However, it is inferred that the dust in front of the eyes is in the heyday, and it is sure to be above the spirit king.

To know that a spiritual master is a spiritual master, it is enough to subvert the existence of the entire dynasty. As long as he slams his feet, I am afraid that the entire western region will be trembled, and the dust in front of it seems so simple and peaceful. Among the crowds, it won't even attract attention.

In addition to the high-ranking people who met in the Tianzhu Dao Ling, the dust is probably the most powerful person that Yun Xiu has ever seen on the mainland.

Qi Gao’s spiritual strength is an unfathomable background. The appearance of the dust has made Yun Yun feel uneasy for the first time. After all, he has a smoldering body, but he has the secret of the inheritance of the Ten Emperor. The yin and yang revolving scrolls obtained by Xiu Xuan’s hands seem to be inextricably linked with the ghosts.

The guilty sin of the acquittal, the temptation of this inheritance, the more deadly the more powerful, the more deadly.

Looking at the deep eyes of the dust, the cloud is not shocked by the body.

The light dust patted his shoulder and said: "Reassured, I will not hit your idea."

Also, if the dust is really unconcerned, it will not let him move freely in Qingling Mountain, and will not appear until he recovers from injury.

When I think about it, Yunxi feels that she has a lot of heart. After a long silence, he finally couldn’t help but ask: "When the predecessors rescued me, did they... Have you found anyone else?"

After asking this question, Yun Qi’s full attention was focused on the body of the dust. His movements, his expressions, were enough to make Yun’s heart tremble.

"Predecessors should bring me back from Cheng Yaoling. In that place, there should be my friends. She is very important to me..."

At the end of the day, Yun’s voice began to tremble, and in the dark eyes, there was a glimmer of light.

The dust looked at him seriously, and when he was half-sounding, he said: "You should be a woman."

"Yes." Yun Xi almost nodded and nodded and said: "It is her."

At this moment, his heart beats faster, and his eyes suddenly flashed with hopeful light.

After a moment of meditation, he put his palm on the railing in front of him and sighed with a sigh of relief: "If you know the whereabouts of this girl, is it the first time to leave Qingling Mountain?"

Yun Qi heard the words and groaned, and couldn’t help but fall into deep thought. He naturally knew that people had spent a lot of effort to bring him back to Qingling Mountain. It would never be as simple as doing good deeds, but once you know the whereabouts of Yunyue, no matter what The difficulties and obstacles, Yunchao will go to find her, but if the dust makes him join Qingling Mountain, life-saving grace can not be abandoned, but at this moment it is somewhat in a dilemma.

When Ming Chen saw that he was somewhat embarrassed, he said bluntly: "It is not the opposite. The reason why I brought you to Qingling Mountain is that I am selfish."

"Eight years ago, my brother Xi Xifeng, who was the last dean of Qingling College, in order to seal a demon-level ghost and beast, he did not hesitate to burn up and start the magical array, and eventually died. Forever buried in the bottom of Qingling Pavilion, 80 years later, the ghost of the beast absorbed the endless grievances at the bottom of the abyss. Today, there are signs of recovery. Now the Qingling Mountain descendants are dying, but in desperation, I was born. Go elsewhere and look for young people who are worth the commission..."

At the end of the day, the dust appeared a trace of grief and grief. Eighty years ago, the Chuxi style suppressed the ghosts and beasts. After 80 years, the ghosts and beasts became stronger, and his current strength can only strengthen the spirits. If this time, even if he is dead, then in another eighty years, who can continue to complete the task of suppressing the ghosts and beasts, this unrelenting sense of emperor makes Ming Chen feel a little uneasy.

Eighty years ago, the words of Chu Xifeng still seem to linger in his ear: "Teacher, your talent is much higher than that of your brother. As long as you work hard, you will be able to reach the height that your brother can't reach. After the brothers leave, guard the Qingling Mountain. It will be handed over to you, and the seal of the ghosts will not be a long-term solution. When it comes to the next time, the difficulties you face will inevitably outweigh the present. For the brothers, I hope that your heart will last forever.

"So, the seniors hope that I can stay in Qingling Mountain?" Yunchao suddenly became calm, because he seems to be able to feel the mood of the dust at the moment.

Going a few steps toward Yunxiao, the light dust finger gently clicked on his forehead, and a seemingly unsound mark appeared slowly. The mark was the place where the Lingbi was connected.

He smiled a little and smiled: "If it is an ordinary person, even if he reaches the realm of the great spiritual master, it is not worth my painstaking effort to bring up the mountain, but you are the kind of rare sight that has been seen for a long time. The body of Eyre can use the power of the fire to refine the body of the soul that is used by thousands of souls..."

"Linger's body?"

Looking at Yun’s look with a sinister look, Ming Chen said: “The so-called spiritual body... the ancient soul...”