Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 738 The final chapter of the return of the gods 27
Breaking through the seal is different from actively breaking the seal.

The former will consume the spiritual power of the monster. When Feng Zui broke the seal, it was also when he was weakest, and they barely had the confidence to kill him.

But the latter...

The master of Qingyun Sect sighed heavily and patted him on the shoulder.

"Qiutang, don't worry, we will avenge Luan'er."

Even though he had guessed this result long ago, Qiu Tang still couldn't accept it, Lan Xiu and the others looked lonely, thinking of that cold figure made his heart ache.

As Quan Jiu's master, Wan Chaolin has the most right to speak, his face is full of grief, and he is more than ten years old.

"I'll prepare for Luan'er's funeral on the day I kill the monster."

The scene became silent again.

Liu Yao stood in the corner, looking at the sad people, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

How strong is it?
Haven't you become a short-lived ghost?

She stared at the grief on Wan Chaolin's face, and the smile on the corner of her mouth widened. At this moment, she noticed a flash in Wan Chaolin's arms, and the girl reminded in a low voice:
"Uncle, your sound transmission stone is on."

Wan Chaolin lowered his head, and sure enough, he saw the sound transmission stone shining with warm yellow light in his arms. He connected to the sound transmission stone and said hesitantly.

"...Hall Master?"

"where."

With the low and cold tone and the simple two words, Wan Chaolin could not understand the sense of urgency that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

He told the address honestly, and the sound transmission stone was immediately hung up.

The head of the Xuannv faction was curious: "Isn't this palace master never caring about things?"

They all agreed that he had traveled all over the world.

Wan Chaolin's eyes were full of anxiety that no one could understand: "I didn't care about it before..."

But later...

Ugh.

He had just finished sighing, when a strong wind blew outside the window, and the closed door was blown open with a "bang", and it bounced heavily against the door panel, and there was another loud bang, causing the heart of the person who smashed it to beat heavily.

The long wind swept in, the bead curtains in the house collided with each other, and the wind blew everyone's skirts away. Liu Yao was closest to the door, and she felt weightless from the ground all over her body. She hugged the pillars beside her so as not to be blown away.

In the howling wind, a white figure stepped out. The person's brows were cold, his skirt and hair were not messed up at all, and his amber pupils were so calm and scary that he fell straight on Wan Chaolin's body.

After finally seeing the person who came, Wan Chaolin exclaimed:
"My lord?"

The people in power of the major hermit families were all shocked. They did not expect that the man who was rumored to be the closest to the true god would be so young and handsome.

The blast finally subsided, but Qiu Heyun didn't dare to vent his anger. The coercion on the other party made him, a cultivator who had completed the Mahayana period, feel the pressure of suffocation.

"Where is she?"

The man's first words made everyone other than Wan Chaolin puzzled.

Wan Chaolin felt anxious in his heart: "Black Wind Valley."

The man in white robe didn't hesitate at all: "Kaigu."

The idea in Wan Chaolin's heart was confirmed, but he was not happy at all. He was surprised by the high hopes of the palace master for Shen Luan, but he didn't want to go against his original intention and become an enemy of the people of the world.

"Hallmaster, it's not about unlocking the seal... eh!!"

Before he finished speaking, his throat was pinched by a pair of invisible big hands, his face flushed, and he felt a strong sense of suffocation.

"Hallmaster!!"

Liu Yao and several elders hastily stepped forward, looking shocked and anxious.

There was no warmth in the man's amber eyes. Amid the shocked eyes of everyone, his tone was calm and powerful.

"Why do you think the temple exists?"

Wan Chaolin's throat was choked and he couldn't speak, but his eyes suddenly widened!
"Well……?!"

God loves the world, so doesn't the temple exist for the common people in the world?
The man with cold brows tightened his fingers, and not far away, Wan Chaolin's face turned from red to purple, as if he would suffocate in the next second.

"If she dies, there is no need for the temple to exist."

He spoke slowly, his tone indifferent and calm, but no one dared to doubt the authenticity of his words.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wan Chaolin knelt on the ground, coughing terribly, but couldn't suppress the crazy shock in his heart.

Unprecedented horror enveloped him all around, pervasive, the man's words echoed around him like a magic voice, making him tremble...

——Why do you think the temple exists?
——If she died, there would be no need for the temple to exist.

As the most loyal believer of the temple, he has never doubted the reason for the existence of the temple, but now, the founder of the temple told him that the temple only exists for one person from the beginning to the end...

The collapse of faith is nothing more than that.

Wan Chaolin was not the only one who couldn't recover.

As the elder with the highest cultivation level in the temple, Wan Chaolin had already entered the stage of crossing the catastrophe ten years ago, touching the ceiling of becoming a god.

But it is such a genius who is only one step away from the gods, and under the hands of the master of the temple, he has no resistance at all.

The big rock in Qiu Zhongkui's heart kept sinking, did the man in front of him really only have the cultivation base of the Tribulation Period?
"In the days to come, open the valley on time."

The hall master didn't look at anyone anymore, dropped this sentence, and disappeared in place.

.........

Xiao Jue looked at the man exuding coldness all over his body, somehow felt that he was angry.

"Master, didn't you say that Miss Shen has great fortune, and no one in this world can hurt her?"

He Qingsui stared at the smoky Black Wind Valley, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his amber eyes carried a complex color that others could not understand:

"Others can't, but he can."

Xiao Jue has a bunch of question marks.

Is he referring to the sealed big devil?

"But unlocking the seal, won't the world really be in chaos?"

He was originally a guqin that He Qingsui often played. After staying by his side for a long time, he became a human body when he became spiritual. He had been in contact with ordinary people since he was a child, so he naturally didn't want them to suffer.

He Qing fell silent with downcast eyes.

so what?

3000 years ago, he failed to protect her. This time, even if he bears the world's infamy, he will never let her get hurt again.

He Qingsui: "Anyone can go to the Black Wind Valley, except her."

Feng Zui can spare everyone in the world, except her.

Xiao Jue was startled: "Why?"

This time, He Qingsui didn't speak again.

.........

Quan Jiu searched for three days but couldn't find the exit, so he stopped eating completely.

She returned to the cold pool in desperation, Feng Zui didn't see any surprises in his eyes.

Quan Jiu remained vigilant and was a full 20 meters away from him. Looking at the man who hadn't even changed his position, she sat down cross-legged and threw a stone in his direction.

"Hey, smelly monk, let's have a temporary truce, how about making a deal?"

Fengzui sneered: "Not really."

Quan Jiu: "You don't want to go out?"

Feng Zui looked at her with eyes as sharp as a sword:
"If you could get out, would you still be sitting here?"

Quan Jiu: "..."

It's really not easy to fool.

"One plus one is greater than two, what if the two of us get together and can figure out a way to break the seal?"

(End of this chapter)