The Legend of Futian

The emperor's son Duan Qing, a powerful man in the realm of the emperor, died.

The realm of the two is the same, even because Duan Qing entered the imperial realm earlier, but in fact the realm is deeper. The **** wheel of the avenue has been cast into the third stage, reaching the strongest realm of the lower emperor. Destroyed the soul directly, and the soul flew to death, giving him no chance of survival.

Of course, Qi Xuanzhang used self-harm to forcibly improve his strength. When he killed Duan Qing, he hurt himself first, so those protoss will change color. They do not care so much about Duan Qing's life and death. On the contrary, more Caring about Qi Xuanzhang, he can't do anything.

The news of that fetish is only known to Qi Xuanzhang.

At the moment of Duan Qing's death, a breath of terror overwhelmed Qi Xuanzhang, but saw Qi Xuanzhang's spirit return instantly, but his spirit was burning in the avenue **** furnace. On the sky, the endless divine light still poured in. In Qi Xuanzhang's mind, the numerous road characters have exceeded the limit that Qi Xuanzhang can bear.

His spirit, his body, seemed to be bathed in a divine fire, the Xeon breath began to decay rapidly, countless light spots burst and shattered, and countless wills in his mind were refined into nothingness, only for a moment, the realm of Qi Xuanzhang It is actually falling, no longer strong before.

"What did you do?" Shen Xuan's eyes set a terrible divine light, and God's eyes stabbed at Qi Xuanzhang, and he felt Qi Xuanzhang's spirit weakened. Before that, he seemed to burn his spirit and forcibly improve his spirit. In addition to killing Duan Qing, the power of the instant killing himself wiped out part of the spirit.

Qi Xuanzhang opened his eyes and looked up at the god. He showed a very relaxed expression, as if everything was up to him.

"Did you burn some of your memories with the burning of the soul?" The protoss of the Tribe stepped on the same foot, and the same eyes shot at Qi Xuanzhang. However, Qi Xuanzhang didn't seem to care anymore, showing a hint of relief.

He knew that he had erased many of his memories. He had forgotten what it was, and it was supposed to be Fischer's news, about everything he had fled before. In this way, even if the protoss means were so monstrous, he would never expect to get any valuable news from his mind. Everything about Fischer.

Now that he has erased those memories, now Fischer should be safe.

He didn't know that he had lost that memory.

Although I forgot, I was at ease.

Jie Huang of Jie Palace went to Duan Qing and held Duan Qing's body. He looked at Qi Xuanzhang, and his eyes were full of killing thoughts.

Today, Qi Xuanzhang returned, and in the presence of everyone, he strongly killed his son Duan Qing and made great contributions to the Imperial Palace. It was him who made the Imperial Palace's heyday with one hand.

But Duan Qing was killed by Qi Xuanzhang.

However, he understood that the Protoss would not allow him to take revenge.

Protoss will not let Qi Xuanzhang die.

"The memories in the middle are all broken and erased." A powerful figure of the Protoss said to the god.

Shen Yan's eyes were very unsightly. I didn't expect his disciple to be so fierce. When he came back this time, it seemed that he had thought about everything, cut off everything, and let the protoss completely break the hope. Even if he returned, he still did not leave the protoss. A little chance.

Qi Xuanzhang came back just to break a thing and kill Duan Qing.

"It's already the case, just give him to me." A voice came out, and the speaker was naturally Tianhe Daozu. He took a step forward and came to Qi Xuanzhang.

The oracle looked at Tianhe Dazu and said, "Since he has returned by himself, his uncle should not touch this matter again."

Naturally, he would not doubt Tianhe Taozu anymore. Qi Xuanzhang appeared and made a break. It would be impossible to give the news to Tianhe Taozu. This is too foolish. Would n’t Tianhe Taozu be in crisis. This is simply impossible.

When he did this, the news of the Protoss was still broken. When Qi Xuanzhang fled before, the super-protoss of the Protoss turned over the entire Tianhe Realm, dug three feet in the ground, and then spent several years walking on three thousand The avenue searched for their tracks, but found none before giving up.

Today, Qi Xuanzhang is here, leaving only one Fischer, and Fischer was still young when he left. For so many years, his appearance and breath are completely different now, even if he takes another trip to the Three Thousand Avenues, God ’s thoughts are covered and I do n’t know.

But Qi Xuanzhang, obviously, must bring back the Protoss to see if there is any trace of traces from him.

The ancestral breath of Tianhe Daozu was roaring, and the shrine stood still and looked at him quietly. I saw Qi Xuanzhang looking back to Tianhe Daozu, saying, "Teacher, my disciples are not filial and can't accompany you to take care of you. , Can't inherit your mantle. "

Tianhe Dazu pointed to Ye Futian and said, "This is your little master. He will inherit my mantle, and your master, granddaughter, and peace. I will also teach her to practice."

Qi Xuanzhen looked at Ye Futian, and saw Ye Futian step forward, behind the ancestor of Tianhe Road, and looked at his teacher.

The Protoss said that the teacher destroyed his own memory. I am afraid that his memory was completely destroyed.

"Brother, rest assured, my brother will practice well and take care of the teacher." Ye Futian looked at Qi Xuanzhang, bowed down and worshiped at Qi Xuanzhang, only he and Tianhe Taozu understood this worship.

"Huh." Qi Xuanzhen nodded, his face pale and weak, looking up at the sky, where he seemed to see a beautiful figure, he should have gone with her, why is he still alive?

Qi Xuanzhang himself did not understand why he did not pray for death?

He didn't understand, but Tianhe Daozu and Ye Futian understood.

"Take him back to the Protoss," said the oracle, and a road chain fell on Qi Xuanyuan's body, dragging his body upwards and heading towards the void.

"Uncle take care." God shouted slightly to Tianhe Dazu, then turned and walked towards the void.

Divine light sparkles and blooms, Qi Xuanzhang's body is dragged towards the sky, leaving with Divine Light, farther and farther, until it disappears.

Qi Xuanyuan lowered his head and looked at his teacher, showing a calm smile, like relief, for some reason, I felt very relaxed.

He also looked at Ye Futian, this master brother, why there is a slight sense of familiarity, it must be because he is also a teacher's disciple.

They are homologous.

In the future, the teacher can only rely on his brother to take care of him.

"Come back." Looking at the disappearing figure, the old man whispered, Ye Futian nodded, the old and the young turned around, and walked away, as if nothing had happened, it seemed extraordinarily peaceful, in that calmness, it seemed A bit sad.

Tianhe Dazu, old.

In the face of all this, when there is powerlessness, if that year, he may fight a battle and will not allow the Protoss to take Qi Xuanzhang away.

But this time, he did not go to war, but always seemed calm.

Maybe it's really old.

Many people also looked at the Tianhe Jie Palace, the high Jie Emperor, and the fallen Duan Qing. It turned out that it was the Jie Palace that betrayed the Tianhe Dazu ancestors, causing the 3,000 disciples of Tianhe Dazu to be beheaded and killed.

Perhaps because of the events of that year, the ancestors of Tianhe are already numb and numb enough to lose their blood.

All three thousand disciples were beheaded. Now Qi Xuanzhang is taken away, what impact can it cause?

Even better than Qi Xuanzhang, returning to World War I, at any cost, just to cut the traitors.

In front of everyone, he questioned, outside the Imperial Palace, killed Duan Qing.

Back to the mountain, in the void, one old and one young side by side.

"Your teacher is here to seek death." Ye Futian remembered the old man's voice in his mind.

"I know." Ye Futian Chuanyin responded. The teacher came back this time and had no plans to leave alive. He came to death.

If he died, it would be good for many people.

Fischer settled well. He also had a foothold in the supreme realm. The teacher did not want to be involved with him anymore, so as not to be involved in him in the future, so he went alone and returned to Tianhejie.

"But he is not dead," the old man said again.

"It is also because of me that the teacher did not die, and the Protoss eyes are all on him. No one will pay attention to another master's successor." Ye Futian said, for the teacher, death is easier, he already has a sense of death, but Because of accident, he also came to Tianhejie, which caused the teacher to change his plan and learn that the protoss came. He appeared in advance and appeared directly outside the Imperial Palace, completely severing his own path, and from death to death, to Destroy part of the memory.

Life is harder than death.

Being born of humiliation will be tortured by the protoss. This is definitely not what the teacher wants, but if he is alive, the protoss will not bet on Ye Futian. The Lord is here, and will he care about him?

When they talked, they had already returned to the mountain, and Ping An had stood there looking out into the distance, and when they saw them back, Ping An had a little peace of mind, but she didn't see the ancestors, and her heart sank again.

"He thought that if he died, everything would be done, but how could it be so simple." The two fell on the mountain, and Tianhedaozu looked up slightly at the sky.

Finished?

How could it end.

Killing a traitor, Duan Qing, and ending it all together, can this end?

Everything is too early.

Ye Futian glanced at the old man ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ How could it be so simple.

"Next, you don't have to go down the mountain anymore, you have been practicing on the mountain, impacting the imperial realm." Tianhe Dazu continued, Ye Futian nodded.

The old man looked forward, and when he walked towards him peacefully, seeing the beautiful face, the old man showed a gentle smile.

"Peace," the old man said.

"Master." Ping An looked up at the old man, and he stopped talking, and wanted to ask, but couldn't ask.

"In the future, do you want to live in a different place, find a practitioner, put down everything, and change your life?" Tianhe Taozu asked.

Ping An looked up at the old man, her eyes suddenly became firm, she shook her head, she did not speak, her attitude was in her eyes.

The old man nodded slightly, and stretched out his hand to pat her shoulder gently, looking away.

Since you don't want to, don't choose it!