Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 816 Fragmentation
After a long silence, Yue Qingqing sensed something was wrong.

"what happened?"

Gong Qiming was eating with his head down, when Yan Sinian urged him abruptly.

"Tell me, don't you usually talk a lot?"

"Why, you want me to talk at this time, what can I say? What's the use of asking me to talk about so many questions that the powerful monks haven't figured out? Even the master can't understand, how can I manage?"

"Master?" Yue Qingqing was startled, "What's wrong with his old man?"

Gong Qiming put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Dead."

Yue Qingqing was stunned for a moment, her eyes almost shed tears, Zhou Yiran hurriedly took the paper.

"Don't cry, it's all happened in your previous life, haven't we all died once?"

Yue Qingqing took the paper and wiped away her tears, insisting on clarifying the matter.

The three senior brothers pushed me and pushed you, but it was Yan Sinian who finally spoke.

"Actually, we don't know what happened. After you helped senior brother change his luck for the last time, purple thunder suddenly fell from the sky and chopped you to death. Senior senior brother immediately vomited blood. He couldn't feel relieved for a long time. He decided that he killed you."

Yue Qingqing wiped her eyes, "What does it have to do with him, it's just that Tian Dao has long been dissatisfied with me."

"Luck is determined by God, I stole its job, how could he allow me."

Gong Qiming finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Eldest brother practiced hard after escaping death, and went out to practice to find the legendary sun-shooting bow. We all think he hates the way of heaven and wants to use the way of heaven The old thief has been cleaned up."

Yue Qingqing muttered to herself, "But how can a monk compete with the Dao of Heaven?"

Gong Qiming put down his chopsticks and patted the table, "Yeah, the master said that the Dao is ruthless, and only the Dao is ruthless. If Lin Haoqiu really splits the Dao of Heaven, then evil cultivators will be everywhere and there will be no restraint. The people in the world will suffer, but Lin Haoqiu's Birdman, you also know that the thing you are sure about is that you will not be able to pull back as many cows as possible."

Yan Sinian sneered, "You still have the nerve to talk about him? Aren't you fooling around with him too?"

At that time, Yan Sinian watched the three of them swear by their vows, looking for sharp weapons that could cut the way of heaven, and Gong Qiming even used his identity as a weapon refiner to collect countless treasures from heaven and earth.

Threatening that if no one can cut it in the way of heaven, he will use the blood sword to forge a magic weapon to avenge the junior sister.

The master is usually lazy and lazy like the second uncle lying in the sun at the entrance of the village, but at this juncture he finally intervenes.

Although he felt sorry for Qingqing's passing, he disagreed with them from the perspective of common people.

But those three people are not people with the world at heart, so it doesn't matter if they risk their lives for the sake of the little junior sister.

And although Yan Sinian was silent, the old man suspected that this person was just watching quietly.

It may be said that temper is even more crazy than them.

However, it is not waiting for the master to stop it.

At a moment without any warning, the orthodoxy collapsed.

The way of heaven is faintly shattered, and it is clearly still spring, but the land is suddenly barren, as if it has lost its vitality in an instant.

All kinds of sealed things also began to come out to make troubles, and the long-quiet continent was about to fall into chaos.

The old man called them together and gave one of them a bunch of candied haws out of nowhere.

"I'm getting old, so I can't control you anymore. Let's eat candied haws, your little sister's favorite food."

However, the old man suddenly closed his eyes while sitting on the stone mill.

Then the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it rained heavily for several days and nights.

The cries and wailing of mortals resounded throughout the world, and even monks had a hard time.

Heaven is completely shattered.

As the master said before his death.

When there is no check and balance of the law of heaven in the world, the common people cannot survive.

Even the spiritual energy in the monks' bodies withered rapidly, falling one by one.

Only demons and evil spirits that don't need aura can survive.

In order to protect the lucky mortals, the monks eventually died tragically, and their brothers and sisters were no exception.

However, a few people didn't expect that they closed and opened their eyes.

Just came to this world, and the little junior sister is also here.

(End of this chapter)