Chapter 1848: The Head of the Hidden World
It was raining heavily in the aisle.
The warriors in the city either stayed overnight to take shelter from the rain, or temporarily took refuge in restaurants and restaurants.
Of course, there are also warriors, or monster hunters, or wind envoys, or Asura warriors, or warriors of various forces, walking in the rain.
The middle domain is still the middle domain.
The news of the death of the deputy hall master Xiao Yi, or Xiao Yi thief, who once shocked the Central Territory, spread throughout the Central Territory in just a few days.
This, of course, is great news.
However, after the explosion, it is still the same as always.
The warriors of all parties are still walking in the huge middle domain.
Or walking forward for their own martial arts path, or walking in the rain with their own tasks.
However, for some reason, the torrential rain fell on the aisle, and the dense knocking sound made people upset.
The moist breath made people feel depressed.
...
In the Black Cloud Region, within the Black Cloud Learning and Teaching.
The dark cloud that covered the sky, as always, floated over the school.
The rain that fell drop by drop seemed to fall from a dark cloud.
Somewhere in the disciple's residence.
Mo You checked Mo You's perception a few times and heaved a sigh of relief.
Don't worry, it's all right.
"Brother, Senior Luo's ability is really powerful."
"Let his Yi Xiao evil thief's tricks be outstanding, but he still can't kill me, hum."
Mo You smiled smugly.
"Oh, by the way, not long after I woke up, I heard Brother Yu say that the little thief Xiao Yi is already dead."
"Tsk tsk, this is the wicked person's own revenge."
"Now, the little thief Xiao Yi is dead, and the evil thief Yi Xiao is the only one left."
"Brother, in the future, you must help me take revenge, kill this evil thief Yi Xiao, and help me breathe out a bad breath."
Mo You, frowning, looked at Mo You with a smile.
Mo You, however, was silent, with a complicated expression on his face, with an inexplicable coldness.
"You, that Yi Xiao, I don't know very well, but it's best not to mess with him."
"As for Junior Brother Xiao Yi..." Mo You's face suddenly became bleak.
"Junior Brother Xiao Yi, don't mention it again in the future."
"He is my junior brother after all."
"His temperament, I know very well."
"If it weren't for..." Mo You paused, "If it weren't for various incidents, I think he would be my lifelong friend."
After all, Mo You sighed and turned to leave.
Behind him, Mo You was stunned for a while, but was at a loss for words.
outside the residence.
A figure, galloping, like a runaway wild horse.
The wild horse ran a few times, passed a few phantoms in the air, and stopped in a pavilion.
"What the hell is this weather, it's raining all the time."
that wild horse,
No, that figure is naturally Qinglin.
On the side, the figure of the vice president appeared out of thin air, with a wretched and kind smile on his lips.
"I can run and jump, it seems to be all right." The vice president smiled.
"However, although your injury has recovered, your talent and martial spirit level have only recovered to 80%."
The vice president's tone gradually increased, "After listening to Tong Ye's report, I know how dangerous it was back then."
"Speaking of which, Xiao Yi is really amazing."
"If he hadn't preserved the power of the Qingjiao Inner Alchemy for you as much as possible, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to recover 80% now."
"In the future, if you dare to behave like this again, will the old man forgive you?"
When Qing Lin heard the words, he curled his lips, "80% talent, 80% martial spirit, that's enough."
"Enough?" The vice president glared at him, "These days, in order to help you think of a complete recovery method, my hair has turned white, so you're just talking nonsense like that?"
"To be honest, what benefits did you get from the ancient emperor's tomb?"
"If it's useless, it's better to be filial to the old man."
"Hmph." Qing Lin snorted, "Old guy, I'm too lazy to play tricks with you."
"I ask you, what the hell is the Holy Moon Sect?"
"Also, the two halls of Fengsha and Shura, will they help Junior Brother Xiao Yi get ahead?"
"What the hell?" The vice president's face twitched, "You ordinary people don't know it."
"But us old guys, especially the big ones, can get in touch with some secrets."
"Saint Moon Sect, but the leader of the hidden forces."
"Even I don't know much about them."
"However, to say that the two temples will stand up for him, it should be unlikely."
"Huh?" Qing Lin's face became angry.
"It's useless for you to be angry." The vice president waved his hand, "Let me tell you like this, if the Eighth Hall wants to fight against the Holy Moon Sect, it will be a minor injury."
"Unless you fight to the death."
"Half the eighth hall is damaged, at least the fourth hall or more is destroyed, and the Holy Moon Sect will perish."
"Otherwise, it's all in vain."
"So fierce?" Qing Lin was startled.
The vice-president gave Qinglin a blank look, "Are you saying that he is the leader of the hidden forces in vain?"
"In terms of ancient times, in terms of inheritance, the Holy Moon Sect, I am afraid it is still above the Eighth Hall."
"This is second, at least more than half of the hidden forces supporting the Holy Moon Sect."
"Which of those hidden forces is not an ancient force?"
"Once the war starts, the entire Central Territory will be in chaos, even no less than the battle of the ancient monsters."
"The two temples and the Holy Moon Sect can't fight."
As the deputy dean spoke, his face gradually became complicated, bleak, and pointed to a stone not far away.
tick tick tick tick...
The continuous raindrops hit the stone, as if to wash away all the traces that had appeared on the stone.
But the vice president knew that those marks on the stone would never disappear from his mind.
"Back then, on that rock, I sat and asked Xiao Yi kid."
"I asked him, he is always so old-fashioned, always so preoccupied, what is the burden."
"At that time, he didn't say it."
"I said, he said, maybe I can solve it for him."
"Now I know that his burden is actually a behemoth like the Holy Moon Sect."
"No wonder he didn't say anything anyway."
"Alas." The vice president sighed heavily.
Qing Lin smiled, "But no matter how heavy the burden, no matter how old-fashioned, no matter how hesitant, Junior Brother Xiao Yi will always look confident."
"Huh?" The vice president glanced at Qinglin and frowned.
Seeing Qing Lin's smile and indifference, the vice president couldn't help but be taken aback.
"You boy, you have always had a very good relationship with him."
"Now that he's dead, why don't you care at all?"
"Why should you care?" Qing Lin shrugged.
"Don't care?" The vice president frowned.
"I don't care." Qing Lin's tone was decisive.
"He died, it's just news, news, there are always true and false, but I don't believe it."
The vice-principal frowned, "If the two halls of Fengsha and Shura were not really sure that he was dead, how could such a big move be possible."
"Do you think that by the means of the two main hall masters, you will confirm the mistake?"
"I don't think so." Qing Lin shook his head, "The two chief hall masters must have confirmed many things before they dared to confirm that Junior Brother Xiao Yi is dead."
"But I don't believe it just don't believe it."
"The so-called scourge left a thousand years, Junior Brother Xiao Yi, it is not so easy to die."
Qing Lin smiled confidently, "He promised me that he would come out alive."
"He never lied to me."
"What you promised me, I will definitely do."
"Junior Brother Xiao Yi, he is definitely still alive. When he comes out again, all of you old guys will stare wide-eyed."
Qing Lin said confidently and smiled.
However, the vice president noticed that Qing Lin's fists were clenched extremely tightly, and even trembled a little.
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