Immortal Mad Devil

Time passed, and three years had passed since the battle for stars.

In the past three years, the deeds of the Star Wars have almost spread to all corners of the four stars. Among them, killing the god Li Youcai is undoubtedly the focus of discussion.

And the deeds that have been rumored in the Profound Sky and the stars have been spread in the other three stars, plus this star battle, a record that has never been approached and will never be approached again , Never showed up, but won the championship under the Dao Realm triple, which directly allowed Hundred Refinements Ancient Sect to return from the trapped dragon star to the heavenly star…

For a while, in the entire four stars, The name of the killing god Li Youcai is known to everyone, just like no one in the world knows you!

When the four stars are boiling, the eastern part of Qinglian Tianyu is the battle of ten thousand.

On this day, a ragged, bruised, bloody nose and swollen face cultivator appeared at the gate of the Ten Thousand Heavy Battle Sect. Behind the cultivator was a gray-clothed cultivator with a fierce face. , A young man with a vicious look.

“who is the newcomer!” A violent shout suddenly exploded, and three youths guarding the sect’s youth discipline flew in the air. The leader was a Celestial Realm Peak, high-spirited and vigorous The white clothed youth, but the three of them are a little scared at this time.

Be aware that if they weren’t just for the sect, Divine Consciousness wouldn’t be able to find anyone, and…these two people passed through the Sect Protection Great Array…how could it not surprise the three disciplines? fear.

The leading white clothed youth looks like an enemy, looking at the ragged, bloody nose and swollen face cultivator, and then at the fierce youth, his expression is extremely dignified, secretly sound transmission let The disciple behind is reported to the case.

“Long Fei?” Just as a discipline was about to enter the clan, a surprised voice sounded.

The leading white clothed youth shook his body and looked suspiciously at the bloody nose and swollen face cultivator, but because the cultivator’s face was black and blue, it was impossible to see the original appearance. , But this voice made the white clothed disciple feel a little familiar. He was surprised and said: “You are…”

“Qin Yu! Okay, I have something to do first.” He was ragged, bloody nose and The swollen face cultivator waved his hand and walked towards sect quickly.

“Qin Yu?” A suspicious color appeared on the face of the white clothed disciple. This name made him familiar, but then he thought of something, the whole person was as if was struck by lightning. On the spot, his eyes were rounded, looking at Qin Yu.

“Stop!” The discipline standing behind the white clothed disciple shouted loudly, trying to stop it. .

“Stop it!!” The white clothed disciple woke up in vain, turned his head and shouted loudly, then he respectfully moved towards the ragged cultivator and said: “Long Fei has seen Senior Brother Qin!”

“I have something to go ahead.” Before the words fell, the two had disappeared and entered the Ten Thousand Heavy Battle Sect.

The disciple, who was drunk by the white clothed disciple, looked a little stiff, and looked at the white clothed disciple in anger.

“You blame me for berating you? Do you know who he is?? You are courting death, do you know?” white clothed disciple coldly said, he is the prince of Wu Kingdom Long Fei !

The disciple’s face was stiff, and he said, “Isn’t he called Qin Yu?”

“His name is Qin Yu, but he is also called Wang Xingchen, even Li Youcai!! !” Long Fei said with a sneer.

“Li Youcai?”

The two disciplines as if was struck by lightning, were astonished for an instant, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

“He is really Li Youcai? But he is like that…”

The visitor is Qin Yu. After leaving the ruins of the heavens, Qin Yu ran to Wanzhong without stopping. Zong, time is running out, and the clothes prepared in Naxu Jie have been used up, Qin Yu did not have time to buy clothes. As for the injuries all over his body… I don’t know what power is contained in the crying old man’s attack that actually made Qin Yu on his body. The injury will not recover for a long time.

After one hour.

The ancestral shrine of Wanzhong battle.

Wang Tu, Lie Ao, Tang Zhong, and a simple Elderly, Jairian king standing outside the ancestral shrine, I don’t know why Qin Yu suddenly came to the Wanzhong Zongzong. I don’t know how Qin Yu could be so embarrassed.

Looking at the ragged silhouette standing in the ancestral shrine, they are all looked at each other in blank dismay, and they are all confused, not sure why Qin Yu came to the Wanzhong Zongzong. And they also asked to go to the ancestral shrine. What made them even more confused was why Qin Yu became like this.

In the ancestral temple.

A picture scroll is hung on the highest part of the ancestral temple. This picture is an autograph by Sect Founder, the founder of Wanzhong Zong Zong.

In the picture scroll, a profile of a person is drawn. From the side, this is the name Elderly face looks sinister, roar towards the sky, which seems to be venting the endless anger and unwillingness in his heart. Above, there are vast stars.

Because Sect Founder Wang Qing didn’t mention a word about this painting, countless disciplines were drawn to think about this painting, guessing who the hideous Elderly depicted in this star map is.

Why did Sect Founder Wang Qing hang this painting on the highest part of the ancestral temple?

Some people say that the person in this painting is the guide of Sect Founder Wang Qing, others say that this is Sect Founder Wang Qing’s Master, and some people speculate that this is Wang Qing Sect Founder himself, of course…more Of people think that this painting hides a certain secret.

Qin Yu with blood nose and swollen face and ragged clothes stood in the ancestral shrine, looking at the mysterious picture scroll of the ten thousand war sect inheritance, with an unhappy expression between his brows: “The King Qing, do you brat resent me more seriously?”

Qin Yu is not only a little speechless, but the rickety Elderly in this picture scroll is exactly him who is dazzled by Netherworld Nirvana.

“In that many years, you forgot when I was high-spirited and vigorous? You just drew it when I was exhausted and the lamp dries out? Forget it, it’s still my pain that I painted The appearance of time, is it possible that, the only impression I have in your heart is this unbearable??” Qin Yu muttered bitterly to himself.

Although it is a complaint, what touches Qin Yu is the vividness of the painting. Both the scenery and the people are exactly the same as before. It can be seen that Wang Qing has worked hard on this painting.

Looking up at the picture scroll, my thoughts were like waves. After a few hours, Qin Yu was sighed and turned and left the ancestral shrine.

“Little friend, did you see the secret of the star roaring picture?” Just as Qin Yu walked out of the ancestral shrine, the plain Elderly stepped forward suddenly and asked urgently.

Wang Tu, Tang Zhong, and Lie Ao are also looking at Qin Yu eagerly. After all, Qin Yu has stood in the ancestral shrine for several hours. In their opinion, Qin Yu should be See the secrets of the star roar.

Secret?

Qin Yu expression is stiff.

Wang Qing is honest and honest in nature, not good at words, but he is definitely the most nostalgic and affectionate person. Based on his understanding of Wang Qing, the purpose of painting this painting is just to inspire He made his own efforts to cultivation one day to avenge himself, and the goal is nothing more than that.

But I don’t want to, this picture actually contains a certain secret in the hearts of Wang Tu and others.

Immediately, Qin Yu shook the head, helplessly said: “Perhaps the chance is not here. I have carefully observed for several hours, but have not found any secrets…”

In Plain Elderly Doubtful, Wang Tu and others, Qin Yu left the ancestral shrine, went to the mountain where Xu Muqing was, and inquired about the whereabouts of mother!