997 The Guilt that Will Never Be Let Go Until Death

Li Yan galloped forward to the left without being controlled, stopping at a thousand feet and shaking uncontrollably. This was the first time Li Yan acted without permission. Xunyi hurriedly followed, and Li Yan rushed forward again.

Xunyi's heartbeat began to accelerate. What could be the thing that could attract the spirit of Li Yan? Immediately, his heart almost jumped out of his mouth, because he saw Li Yan rushing straight towards a crack in the void! Does it want to commit suicide? Xunyi couldn't care less and hurriedly controlled Li Yan, but Li Yan seemed very agitated. Xunyi could clearly feel its confrontational intention, which was something that had never happened before.

While Xunyi used his spiritual thoughts to comfort Li Yan, he approached the crack in the void. After careful observation, he didn't find anything special about the crack. When he moved his body and wanted to take a closer look around the crack, he found that Feeling that Li Yan was still determined to move forward, he understood now that the crack was just blocking Li Yan's way, and Li Yan couldn't detect the crack, and it didn't come for this crack.

After dodging the crack, Xunyi let go of Li Yan again, and after flying for hundreds of miles, Li Yan suddenly flew forward uncontrollably. Xunyi was shocked, fearing that it would hit the crack in the void, and moved with all his strength. The figure is chasing after him wildly. I am afraid that this young man is the only one who dares to run so wildly here. Fortunately, Xunyi has seen clearly that there are no void cracks nearby. As for whether there are traps, he doesn't care. Li Yan followed. He had been with him since the day he set out on the path of cultivation. He had saved him countless times, but he said that he could not let Li Yan die in the void rift.

Li Yan's speed was not something he could catch up with. Fortunately, Li Yan stopped running forward after flying for more than ten miles, and instead quickly circled over a broken wall.

After Xunyi arrived, he clearly felt an emotion that seemed like sadness, which came from Li Yan. He and Li Yan were already closely integrated. He had felt joy and fear from Li Yan before. But the slightly complicated emotion of sadness had never happened before. He did not stop the rapidly circling Li Yan. Instead, he used the soul-possessed corpse to explore the large ruins and confirmed that there were no traps. Just fell down.

There are still some houses and pavilions in this ruins that are intact, but they are all protected by magic circles, and none of them can be broken down. These buildings are all white, and although the texture looks as smooth as jade, But Xun Yi guessed that these were built with the soil here. It was just that the people who built these houses had extremely high magic power, so they condensed the soil into a jade-like texture. There were four damaged treasures in an open space. Xunyi picked them up and looked at them before throwing them away. Although he knew that these damaged treasures were valuable, he no longer had the thought.

After letting go of his consciousness and searching around, he found several small houses within a radius of several hundred miles, and a corpse on a high hill dozens of miles away. At this time, Li Yan's own spiritual power was about to be exhausted, and he reluctantly returned to Xun Yi. Holding Li Yan in his hand, Xun Yi felt its sadness more truly.

"Have you been to this place before?" Xunyi asked confused, but he knew that Li Yan couldn't answer such a question.

Full of doubts, he first flew towards the corpse dozens of miles away. As soon as he reached the corpse, his eyes widened. He actually saw Lord Zhengtian!

That's right! It was the great monk Huayu who was trapped in the soul-filing formation and nailed under a big tree, the old man who gave him the metamorphic elixir and almost killed him, the one who gave him Li Yan, and Look at him with loving eyes when we say goodbye

His mentor Zhengtian Xianzun!

Zhengtian Immortal Lord stood in the air above the palace just now, looking proudly at the dozen or so Nanjingzhou monks surrounding him, pointing to the high hill he was standing on, and said domineeringly, "I don't want to end up like him." Get out of my way, I must take the Qiankun Bag away. If I say I will return it to you in a thousand years, I will return it to you in a thousand years."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, and the jade-like area between his eyebrows shone with light. A few thousand feet away, an old man with a long beard wearing a brown Taoist robe turned black and seeped out from the corner of his left eye. A trace of blood, and at the same time, the four treasures that hit him fell down. It was obviously the old man in brown robe who launched the artistic conception attack first, and four people took the opportunity to take action.

"Is there anyone else you want to try? I'll send you on your way." Zhengtian Jun's face turned a little red, probably due to the artistic conception attack he just suffered.

An old man with white hair and black beard said, "If we fight, you may not be able to leave. The most likely thing is that we will all die as this space is shattered. Let's discuss it in another place. You don't need to pick the Qianshou fruit. I have alchemy here." Good Qianshou Dan, you Puyunzhou should not have this kind of medicine."

Lord Zhengtian sneered, "There are four Feather monks guarding outside. Do you think I don't know?"

The old man with white hair and black beard shook his head and said, "You are worrying too much. We people found this place one after another, and everyone stayed here. As far as the Nanjingzhou cultivator is concerned, we have died in the secret realm long ago, so We don’t want to disturb them." He said, taking out a few colored stones engraved with runes, "We use the teleportation array to get out."

"Okay!" Lord Zhengtian seemed to agree without thinking. He had no choice. These people were not easy to deal with. If he really wanted to take action, it would be difficult to hold this space.

The old man with white hair and black beard glanced at Gaoqiu and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I can only leave you here." Then he threw out a few colored stones in his hand. As several rays of colored light flashed simultaneously, those people in the air disappeared.

At this time, a voice sounded in Xun Yi's mind, "Is the soul really immortal? Please help me, fellow Taoists, to take care of the descendants of Senior Brother Gui Ying. Senior Brother Gui Ying has been a great benefactor to me. I cannot bring him here to share the blessings." It makes me feel guilty, please ask fellow Taoists..."

This spiritual thought was filled with the fear before death and the deep guilt that could not be let go until death, but Xun Yi could not pay attention to it. After understanding that he had received a spiritual thought left by this person before his death, he Full of tears, he knelt down to the place where Zhengtian Immortal Lord disappeared, and then tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, flowing down his face like two small rivers.

"Master..." He choked and touched his head to the ground. The scene where Lord Zhengtian warned him before leaving appeared in his mind. Now he knew why Lord Zhengtian killed so many monks but no one knew about it. He also knew that Lord Zhengtian had killed so many monks but no one knew about it. Why Tianjun was killed, the context of the matter is already very clear. Zhengtianjun came here to find the Thousand Life Fruit for his wife, and accidentally bumped into a group of Nanjingzhou monks who were staying here to meditate, and the mostly destroyed mansion should It was built by the owner of this secret place, and the Immortal Qiankun Bag he left behind was the root cause of this tragedy.

As for the details such as how Zhengtianjun was lured to the Tianying sect, it is difficult to guess, but these are insignificant to Xunyi, and he does not care about the rights and wrongs in it, because he has no intention of avenging Zhengtianjun. Lord Zhengtian told him that he had almost avenged his revenge. Li Yan galloped forward to the left without being controlled, stopping at a thousand feet and shaking uncontrollably. This was the first time Li Yan acted without permission. Xunyi hurriedly followed, and Li Yan rushed forward again.

Xunyi's heartbeat began to accelerate. What could be the thing that could attract the spirit of Li Yan? Immediately, his heart almost jumped out of his mouth, because he saw Li Yan rushing straight towards a crack in the void! Does it want to commit suicide? Xunyi couldn't care less and hurriedly controlled Li Yan, but Li Yan seemed very agitated. Xunyi could clearly feel its confrontational intention, which was something that had never happened before.

While Xunyi used his spiritual thoughts to comfort Li Yan, he approached the crack in the void. After careful observation, he didn't find anything special about the crack. When he moved his body and wanted to take a closer look around the crack, he found that Feeling that Li Yan was still determined to move forward, he understood now that the crack was just blocking Li Yan's way, and Li Yan couldn't detect the crack, and it didn't come for this crack.

After dodging the crack, Xunyi let go of Li Yan again, and after flying for hundreds of miles, Li Yan suddenly flew forward uncontrollably. Xunyi was shocked, fearing that it would hit the crack in the void, and moved with all his strength. The figure is chasing after him wildly. I am afraid that this young man is the only one who dares to run so wildly here. Fortunately, Xunyi has seen clearly that there are no void cracks nearby. As for whether there are traps, he doesn't care. Li Yan followed. He had been with him since the day he set out on the path of cultivation. He had saved him countless times, but he said that he could not let Li Yan die in the void rift.

Li Yan's speed was not something he could catch up with. Fortunately, Li Yan stopped running forward after flying for more than ten miles, and instead circled rapidly on a broken wall.

After Xunyi arrived, he clearly felt an emotion that seemed like sadness, which came from Li Yan. He and Li Yan were already closely integrated. He had felt joy and fear from Li Yan before. But the slightly complicated emotion of sadness had never happened before. He did not stop the rapidly circling Li Yan. Instead, he used the soul-possessed corpse to explore the large ruins and confirmed that there were no traps. Just fell down.

There are still some houses and pavilions in this ruins that are intact, but they are all protected by magic circles, and none of them can be broken down. These buildings are all white, and although the texture looks as smooth as jade, But Xun Yi guessed that these were built with the soil here. It was just that the people who built these houses had extremely high magic power, so they condensed the soil into a jade-like texture. There were four damaged treasures in an open space. Xunyi picked them up and looked at them before throwing them away. Although he knew that these damaged treasures were valuable, he no longer had the thought.

After letting go of his consciousness and searching around, he found several small houses within a radius of several hundred miles, and a corpse on a high hill dozens of miles away. At this time, Li Yan's own spiritual power was about to be exhausted, and he reluctantly returned to Xun Yi. Holding Li Yan in his hand, Xun Yi felt its sadness more truly.

"Have you been to this place before?" Xunyi asked confused, but he knew that Li Yan couldn't answer such a question.

Full of doubts, he first flew towards the corpse dozens of miles away. As soon as he reached the corpse, his eyes widened. He actually saw Lord Zhengtian!

That's right! It was the great monk who was trapped in the filing soul array and nailed under a big tree, the old man who gave him the metamorphic elixir and almost killed him, the one who gave him the Li Yan, Look at him with loving eyes when we say goodbye

His mentor Zhengtian Xianzun!

Zhengtian Immortal Lord stood in the air above the palace just now, looking proudly at the dozen or so Nanjingzhou monks surrounding him, pointing to the high hill he was standing on, and said domineeringly, "I don't want to end up like him. Get out of my way, I must take the Qiankun Bag away. If I say I will return it to you in a thousand years, I will return it to you in a thousand years."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, and the jade-like area between his eyebrows shone with light. A few thousand feet away, an old man with a long beard wearing a brown Taoist robe turned black and seeped out from the corner of his left eye. A trace of blood, and at the same time, the four treasures that hit him fell down. It was obviously the old man in brown robe who launched the artistic conception attack first, and four people took the opportunity to take action.

"Is there anyone else you want to try? I'll send you on your way." Zhengtian Jun's face turned a little red, probably due to the artistic conception attack he just suffered.

An old man with white hair and black beard said, "If we fight, you may not be able to leave. The most likely thing is that we will all die as this space is shattered. Let's discuss it in another place. You don't need to pick the Qianshou fruit. I have alchemy here." Good Qianshou Dan, you Puyunzhou should not have this kind of medicine."

Lord Zhengtian sneered, "There are four Feather monks guarding outside. Do you think I don't know?"

The old man with white hair and black beard shook his head and said, "You are worrying too much. We people found this place one after another, and everyone stayed here. As far as the Nanjingzhou cultivator is concerned, we have died in the secret realm long ago, so We don’t want to disturb them." He said, taking out a few colored stones engraved with runes, "We use the teleportation array to get out."

"Okay!" Lord Zhengtian seemed to agree without thinking. He had no choice. These people were not easy to deal with. If he really wanted to take action, it would be difficult to hold this space.

The old man with white hair and black beard glanced at Gaoqiu and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I can only leave you here." Then he threw out a few colored stones in his hand. As several rays of colored light flashed at the same time, those people in the air disappeared.

At this time, a voice sounded in Xun Yi's mind, "Is the soul really immortal? Please help me, fellow Taoists, to take care of the descendants of Senior Brother Gui Ying. Senior Brother Gui Ying has been a great benefactor to me. I cannot bring him here to share the blessings." It makes me feel guilty, please ask fellow Taoists..."

This spiritual thought was filled with the fear before death and the deep guilt that could not be let go until death, but Xun Yi could not pay attention to it. After understanding that he had received a spiritual thought left by this person before his death, he Full of tears, he knelt down to the place where Zhengtian Immortal Lord disappeared, and then tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, flowing down his face like two small rivers.

"Master..." He choked and touched his head to the ground. The scene where Lord Zhengtian warned him before leaving appeared in his mind. Now he knew why Lord Zhengtian killed so many monks but no one knew about it. He also knew that Lord Zhengtian had killed so many monks but no one knew about it. Why Tianjun was killed, the context of the matter is already very clear. Zhengtianjun came here to find the Thousand Life Fruit for his wife, and accidentally bumped into a group of Nanjingzhou monks who were staying here to meditate, and the mostly destroyed mansion should It was built by the owner of this secret place, and the Immortal Qiankun Bag he left behind was the root cause of this tragedy.

As for the details such as how Zhengtianjun was lured to the Tianying sect, it is difficult to guess, but these are insignificant to Xunyi, and he does not care about the rights and wrongs in it, because he has no intention of avenging Zhengtianjun. Lord Zhengtian told him that he had almost avenged his revenge.