Stealing The Heavens

The 477th chapter of the road to the heart of the devil

Qingya Mountain, the hall where all the disciples of Yuanhuamen are sent to send souls to Jane.

The spacious hall is dimly lit, and only two long lanterns hanging from two gold wire ropes on the ceiling give off a faint glow. The mountain wind blows in from the outside of the hall, the lights are swaying, the light and shadow are flashing, as if there are countless ghosts swaying in the hall. .

Inside the hall, on the shelf carved by a heavy blue mountain rock, the densely packed soul is placed on the shelf, and each piece of the soul is shackled with a small Nanmu brand. Write the name of the owner of the soul and the position and grades in Yuanhuamen. The highest point of the innermost shelf is a slap-up gold-colored ghost, and the wooden card below reads the words 'Yuanhua ancestor'.

Under the soul of the Yuanhua ancestors, there were originally several vacancies, but now there are only two vacancies in the two grids that are broken into powder. The other grids are empty, only grid On the wooden sign hanging below, you can still see the pale gold font.

Yuanhua's ancestors stood in the shadows and stared at the two smashed souls. His eyes were full of tears, and two blood marks hang from his big eyes to his chin, and some blood and tears continued to flow down his cheeks.

Among those empty spaces, it is the location where the souls of several pro-gatemen of Yuanhua’s ancestors were stored. Yuanhuamen’s experience of dozens of Yuanhui’s storms, Yuanhua’s ancestors as if they were out, and several pro-disciples who loved their sons more than their own sons, are fighting with other Xianmen again and again, and other scattered The fall of the slaughter. Every time a disciple is degraded, Yuan Hua’s ancestors are heart-wrenching and painful.

The last thing left is only the honest and steady people, and the savvy but a little careful. Dozens of Yuanhuis get along with each other, and the idiots and martyrs are already the bones in the bone marrow of Yuanhua's ancestors, and the apex of the heart. With the enthusiasm of the nurturing and nurturing, the feelings of this woman's affection have been suppressed by Yuanhua's ancestors. The feelings of the mentor and the apprentice seem to have been indifferent for years, but they are smashed by the two. The ancestors of Yuanhua suddenly discovered that their hearts were broken.

The last two pro-disciples, no more.

I have worked hard to adjust dozens of Yuanhuis, and more pro-disciples than my own sons have been with me, no more.

From the coveted age, he was adopted by the Yuanhua ancestors who were only the realm of the Yuanshen. He raised a large amount of urine and raised it. With the establishment of Yuanhuamen by Yuanhua’s ancestors, he gradually opened up the last two of this base. Pro-disciple, no more.

The soul of the soul is smashed, this is the invisible sign that the soul is flying away.

The deceased and the martyr, the last two disciples of Yuanhua's ancestors, are gone.

"You can know that the teacher has successfully honoured the sword of the upper hand. It is a seven-sword sword, enough to make the teacher a trepidation of the universe, no one dares to offend to my Yuanhuamen. Yuanhua The door is coming... No, it is already the first fairy door of Pro-Tianjing. In the future, we will also step out of the Pro-world and spread the prestige of Yuanhuamen to other heavens."

"You can know that the opportunity of Yuanhuamen Daxing is in front of you. There is the blood of the ancient gods of the sacred music, and the future of Qingyaxing will surely become a blessing for the gathering of the fairy veins in the heavens." Even the one that can't afford a Chinese product is needed. In the future, the Qingya Star, as long as all the spiritual veins are condensed into the fairy vein by the ancient gods, a green cliff star, can even provide ten Jinxian cultivation institutes. All the scent you need!"

"As long as you are a teacher, and you, any one, cultivated into a golden fairy, you can take you to the predecessor with you as a teacher! The predecessor is Taiyi Jinxian, do you know? His old man is Taiyi Jinxian Can become the doorman of Taiyi Jinxian, we Yuanhuamen, the future may... No, it will become the master of Yuhua Tianjing. What Tianjun, Xianjun, those people in heaven, the future will be straight in front of us There is no qualification for the waist!"

"A good future is in front of you! How can you fall?"

Yuanhua's ancestors clenched their fists. He suddenly screamed and shouted: "Who gave you the courage to let you fall? Without the permission of the teacher, how dare you dare to fly away? How dare you die so clean? Even one Didn't the souls remain, even the opportunity to find someone to reincarnate for you? You...the filial piety!"

The air in the hall suddenly became thick and heavy, and an invisible wind force was like a big bang in the hall, causing a whistling sound of ‘呜呜’. The hall was trembling, and all the souls of the soul were shuddering. The ancestors of Yuanhua had a faint **** fog, and there was also a blood in the eyes that should never appear in his throat.

The tens of thousands of will raise the heart and quietly, and the three corpses of Yuanhua’s ancestors will be attacked. The five thieves will be born together, and the incompetent grievances will immediately attract those who hide in the outer space of the chaotic space, invisible and subtle, but have great magical powers. In the sense of the heart, it immediately smells the extraterrestrial demon.

A trace of magic is silently integrated into the soul of Yuanhua's ancestors. The ancestors of Yuanhua were more bloody, and the two eyes together with the black eyes of the eyes became a horrible blood color. He clenched his fists in both hands, and his body continually issued a ‘啪啪’ crisp sound.

The seven-sword sword of the handle flew out with a compelling heat wave, and was held in the hands of Yuanhua's ancestors. The huge fairy force surging in the body, the fairy sword sensed the killing of Yuanhua's ancestors, could not help but send a bloodthirsty clearing.

There was a sudden footstep outside the hall, and Yuanhua’s ancestors turned over and the sword became a first-class fire and got into his eyebrows. The blood of the whole body was quickly restrained, and the scorpion of Yuanhua’s ancestors also recovered from the Qingming. He took up his hands and asked faintly: "Is it a green stick and a green scorpion? It’s just right."

The blue-and-white fairy and the blue-and-white fairy went into the hall with Jiang Yun's ancestors. They walked quickly to the last shelf. The three saw the two smashed souls, and they suddenly shook their bodies. The blue-and-white scorpion squatted on the ground and sighed with grief: "How can this be the master? Master, the teacher respects him, is he not a retreat? How can it become like this?"

Jiang Yun’s ancestors were also scared to tremble on the ground. He stared at the two pieces of the soul that represented the idiots and the martyrdom. The eyes were straight and they didn’t know what he was thinking. .

'Hehe' a strange laugh, Yuanhua ancestors walked slowly to the front of Jiang Yun's ancestors, and reached out on the shoulders of Jiang Yun's ancestors: "Jiang Yun, you don't want to be awkward, what is the way?" Come, let us know in detail. Don't you come from where you came from, what he cultivated, but what do you teach the secrets of returning to the Yuan? Oh, don't say, don't try to cultivate the secrets of returning to the enemy. You can resist the immortal world with the immortal world!"

It’s like a thunder squatting on the top of his head. Jiang Yun’s ancestors shouted: “How is it possible? The ancestors? It’s hard to be done, the two are the ancestors, they are being shunned...”

The green stalk Xian Wen suddenly jumped up, and he screamed screamingly: "Is it not to be blasphemy? The murderer annihilated the ancestors of the ancestors, he, he..." The eyes of the scorpion sage also became red, and suddenly his eyes cracked. Open, two lines of blood and tears rolling down.

Yuanhua’s ancestors smiled indifferently, and he sighed: “I’m sending crazy girls, and I’m going to kill people.” I even sent a Taiyi gold medal from a predecessor to defend themselves. After all, Pangu The mainland is full of fish and dragons, not a place to go."

With a sneer, Yuanhua’s ancestor slammed the shoulders of Jiang Yun’s ancestors. He sighed: “I didn’t expect it, I didn’t think that I’m crazy, I’m so degraded, my colleague’s Mo Yan and others, no. Fortunately, all of them are scattered, and even a trace of the soul is not left."

The blue-and-white fairy squinted his eyes, and he screamed: "Is it really a hand?"

Qinglan fairy is exclaimed: "Why did the ancestors let the masters and the uncles go to kill them?"

The couple looked at each other and then looked at the Yuanhua ancestors.

Yuanhua's ancestors turned over, and a sentimental singer was lying in his palm. A shocking crack was traversing the soul of Jane. It is obvious that the owner of the soul-stricken master was extremely traumatized, and this will show such a scar. . Yuanhua's ancestors sighed coldly: "This piece of sentimental Jane is not to be blamed. At the same time as the sorcerer and the sorcerer's soul smashed, his ghost is broken, and it is obvious that the sorcerer and the scorpion are poisoned. People, don’t be jealous!”

Taking a deep breath, Yuanhua’s ancestors said very plainly: “The reason why you want to kill you is to make fun! I want to make Yule a Yuanhuamen! Really can’t betray Yuanhua. The doorman! As long as the music resides in the Qingya Star for several yuan meetings, the Qingya Star can surely become the spiritual star of the Xianmai. When it is, even if it breaks through the realm of Jinxian, what is the difficulty?"

The green scorpion fairy lingered, and the Qing dynasty fairy said with a straightforward voice: "The ancestors, if it is for this matter, it is not necessary..."

'Well', a sigh, Yuanhua ancestors interrupted the words of Qinglan Fairy, he said coldly: "No matter what is right or wrong, the result is like this. The child, the child is dead, don't Must die, and the people associated with him must also die. You must marry the heart of the wife, truly become the core disciple of Yuanhuamen, the core disciple who can never be abandoned!"

One palm pressed heavily on the shoulders of Jiang Yun's ancestors, Yuan Hua's ancestors shouted: "Why, don't you know what the origins are, where did you include him?"

The huge Xianwei suppressed the Jiangyun ancestors from breathing, and he looked up and said the existence of the Wanxianxing.

The ancestors of Yuanhua were flashing, and the blue-and-white fairy and the blue-and-white fairy were also hearing the sudden changes. They never dreamed that Jiang Yun’s ancestors had such a way of doing things, in a remote place like Xiaodongyuan’s heavenly environment. Actually let him find a treasure that was left before the two mass robbers!

"It turned out!" Yuanhua's ancestors bowed their heads and suddenly laughed coldly.

"Then, the green stick, the green scorpion, you personally take a trip. All the monks on the Wanxianxing must join Yuanhuamen unconditionally, control the gods of all of them, dare to resist, kill!"

"Dayan ancestral room, all the oysters live to catch the Qingya Mountain."

A cold smile emerged from the corner of Yuanhua's ancestors. He said in a haze: "With the life of all the ancestral chambers of Da Yan, forcing the music to marry the moon, it is necessary to see if this little girl can escape me. Calculation!"

With both hands extended, Yuanhua’s ancestors clenched their fists and suddenly burst into the air and burst into tears.

"I don't know, boy, you are optimistic, you must be revenge for you!"