Chapter 693 Who Is Spreading Rumors that This Taoist Master Has Fallen? !
Taiyi world, Xuanwei heaven domain, Nanyu continent, Mengmu sea domain.
The sky was gloomy, shrouded in a layer of dark clouds. The thick clouds lowered the sky, completely blocking the two bright suns, and plunging the entire sea area into a dark atmosphere.
The waves on the sea are rough, and the vast sea water has deep black and blue ripples. The gloomy sky reflects on the sea surface, giving the sea water a dark texture.
At the junction of heaven and earth in the distance, the sea and sky are connected, forming a vague dividing line.
The endless sea surface and the gray sky blend together, as if the entire world is wrapped in boundless silence.
Today does not seem to be a good day for cultivation.
On a huge island.
Various sea clans come and go, and the coast is full of huge treasure ships, but they are filled with filthy odors and there is garbage everywhere on the seabed.
This is the garbage recycling island, the sphere of influence of the garbage recycling plant.
Now it is a giant force in the entire sea area. As soon as it is said, the garbage of cultivating immortals is transported from all directions like a tsunami. Even the Immortal Palace here must give it face!
However, today on the island, the powerful aura is soaring to the sky, and strong men of Hedao are constantly coming out of the teleportation arrays from all directions, with evil aura soaring to the sky, looking like they are in a hurry, and even their fingers are trembling.
They kept silent and headed to the forbidden area of the island, the place of training for Ji Yan, the leader of the garbage recycling plant.
The fourth-grade spiritual veins are located there, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and no foul smell can invade this place at all.
Rumble—
The earth continued to shake, and strong men from various races who came out of the Immortal Prison arrived one after another. Strange sounds circled the sky and kept screaming, but they never fell to the ground.
Qianshan, Yaoyue, Tianli, Yuanming, Yun Shao and others also stood at the front with gloomy expressions, looking at the friendly back in front of them with disbelief, as if waiting for him to speak.
But Ji Yan just looked at the sky in the distance, without saying a word, and his aura was as restrained as a mortal's.
At this time, only Yaoyue bit her red lips and said in a trembling voice: "Ji Yan, in the Prison Pavilion... the mark of the soul that transcended the world has dissipated, even the Qi machine has been wiped out, and the origin of the immortal path has been extinguished!"
She was filled with a cold feeling, and she had never felt so cold in her heart. Even if the spirit disappeared, at least the portrait in the prison pavilion would be dim, not without the possibility of resurrection.
However, the destruction of the portrait... is the destruction of the origin of the immortal way, the heaven and the earth will not exist, the Xingshu will wipe out this popularity, and there is no possibility of resurrection!
"Ji Yan, even Lord Black Bull's portrait and Qi are the same!"
Tianli roared, his eyes gradually became bloodshot, his face was extremely ferocious, his evil aura was overwhelming, and he gritted his teeth, "Who can kill Master Du Shi, who?!"
"Tianli!" Qianshan glanced sideways, with a gloomy look on his face. He suppressed Tianli's aura and said, "Don't mess up your position. According to the news from the sky orbit, the last place they went to was a battlefield outside the territory."
"Tianli, wait for Jiyan to make a decision."
Yun Shao was also holding Tianli down. Knowing that the person whom the latter admired the most was Master Dushi, she calmly said, "Miss Nangong's Thousand Spirits Seal has also been completely sealed. They must have encountered some extraterritorial secret realm. It doesn’t necessarily mean something happened.”
"Yun Shao, really?!" Tianli yelled, he loved hearing this.
"To be able to cut off both of them at the same time, I'm afraid only the most powerful person in the immortal way can take action. The theory of a secret realm outside the territory is too vague."
Yuan Ming suddenly interjected in a very rational manner, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, "The opponent should be the evil spirit from the battlefield outside the territory."
"Yuan Ming, if you don't speak here, no one will think you are mute!"
Yaoyue suddenly shouted angrily at him, "Normally, you can't even fart, and you only focus on refining your magic weapon. Today, your energy is smooth?!"
"I..." Yuan Ming looked at the unkind eyes in all directions and was speechless for a moment, shook his head and sighed, and said no more.
"Jiyan!"
Tianli rushed forward angrily, walked to his side, and asked, "Why don't you speak? Don't you even know what to do now?!"
"what to do..."
Ji Yan's eyes dimmed, and he looked into the distance and spoke slowly, "Let's do something great for the Dushi family. Let Song Heng come and build the tomb to bless the good fortune of my garbage recycling plant. The Dushi family will definitely see it in the spirit of heaven."
"Ji Yan, are you crazy?!" Tianli has lost his mind and keeps roaring, with an extremely ferocious face, "Don't you want to go search for battlefields outside the territory?!"
"That's what a reckless man did. Now that the military courts of all the ancient immortal kingdoms have entered the battlefield, how can we find our strength?!"
Ji Yan was obviously a little angry and seemed to be not at peace in his heart. "If you continue to develop towards the sky track and expand your power and financial resources, then you will have the strength to enter the battlefield outside the territory to find people. Do you understand!"
Tianli sneered, took a few steps back, looked at the calm and rational appearance of Qianshan and others, pointed at them and said: "If you don't go, I will go, and I will see the corpses!"
"Tianli, I will go with you."
Yaoyue also stood up at this time, her eyes showing determination, "If you can't find it, you will die there."
"I'll go with you." Yun Ying walked up from a distance and sighed slightly, "It seems that we can't wait for Miss Nangong's return here, only bad news."
"I've met Senior Yunying."
Everyone bowed their hands respectfully, this person is the worshiper of the garbage recycling plant, the Mahayana Venerable, and the development in these years is inseparable from this person's intimidation.
Yun Ying nodded lightly and looked at Tianli and Yaoyue: "The nearest place is to enter from Tianyun Fairy Kingdom. If the search fails, it will not be too late to return to the wild heaven."
"Thank you, Senior Yunying!"
"Thank you, Senior Yunying!"
...
Everyone looked complicated, bowing their heads and clasping their hands to this person. A fierce beast roared in the sky, and Qiming also landed at this time. It also wanted to go, at least to find the body of Lord Hei Niu!
Tianli clenched his fists, looked at Ji Yan deeply, and revealed a trace of disappointment in his eyes. He turned around and followed Yunying away.
Ji Yan's eyes revealed a tired look, and he waved his sleeves and turned around: "Du Shi died. If you are no longer willing to follow the garbage recycling plant, you can leave as you wish. If we meet again in the future, we will naturally be friends."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere instantly became subtle. The eyes of tens of thousands of sinful spirits who were released from prison flashed with complex colors. At least they should wait a little longer.
No one spoke, and it was so quiet that no breathing could be heard.
"Then go down and prepare, don't disturb me again." Ji Yan said and walked towards the mountain. His back became extremely lonely, no longer friendly and warm, but with a breath of defeat.
Everyone left quietly, with heavy hearts, and even felt that the garbage recycling plant was in danger of falling apart.
Only now did they realize that they were willing to stay in the garbage recycling plant, not because of the rich immortal resources here, nor because of Ji Yan, but because of the existence of Master Du Shi...
One month later, Lichen Island, Wujiu Immortal Ridge.
The entire ridge was covered with yellow paper, like thousands of yellow butterflies flying in the air, and each piece of yellow paper was filled with sad eulogies.
The yellow paper fluttered in the breeze, making a light rustling sound, as if there were endless wailing and telling.
A series of strange dusk air drifted in the sky, gathering everyone's grief together, and those who heard it were sad and those who saw it cried.
The tombstones on the ridge were arranged neatly, and each stone tablet was engraved with the name and life story of the deceased, especially the name of Master Du Shi, which was extremely conspicuous, and a few fish were placed in front of it.
Song Heng kept throwing yellow paper into the sky, leaving tears, and cried out sadly: "Factory owner, Senior Hei Niu, Miss Nangong... and Brother Gou, have a good journey~~~"
"Brother Gou, it seems that Fatty Song's quilt can't bless the immortal path, he hurt you!!"
Gu Lisheng closed his eyes slightly, leaving two lines of painful tears, "Emperor Yu, the shocking battle at the beginning is still vivid in my mind, I didn't expect that now the black-haired people send the black-haired people, I will definitely wait for you to reincarnate and return to fight the heavens again!"
"Factory owner, have a good journey on the road to the ghost gate, kill the ghosts, and have a smooth ghost journey~~~"
Song Heng cried out to the sky and presided over the entire immortal funeral. The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling made the scalps of tens of thousands of people standing here numb. If the factory owner knew about it, he would definitely reach out of the grave with one hand to put an end to this fat man!
The entire immortal funeral lasted for three days, and there were even people who gave gifts. Gu Lisheng sighed sadly and gave four tombstones and two hundred low-grade spirit stones.
Xian Jue, Mo Fuyang and others had already stood there for a long time with lifeless eyes like a piece of wood, as if they had suffered an unprecedented mental blow and could not say a word for a long time.
Ji Yan did not leave for a long time, sitting by the big lake in Wuque Xianling and drinking tea, and next to it was just an ordinary thatched house.
"Du Shi, have a good journey."
Ji Yan showed a warm smile and raised his cup to the sky, "I already understand your intention..."
At this moment, the earth shook, and a few drops of tea fell from the teacup, which was caught by Ji Yan with his magic power, and his eyes slowly looked towards the direction of the tombstone.
"The ceremony is over, the tomb is completed!"
Song Heng's piercing scream rushed straight into the sky of Wuque Xianling, and the compass needle in his hand spun wildly.
A series of terrifying tomb auras rushed straight into the sky, they were like invisible shadows, covering the entire Xianling, making the spiritual energy become dignified.
The immortal cultivators who came to pay their respects and eat at the banquet these days all had their eyelids twitching, and they remembered the name Song Heng deeply. Good boy, too professional!
……
Outside the Three Thousand Worlds, in the deep space of chaos and nothingness, a low and majestic voice quietly resounded:
"Damn... Lao Niu, Third Sister, Xiao Chi, why has this Taoist ancestor been in a state of urgency these days? Is there a demon in his heart?!"