Starting from the Valkyrie, pushing across the ages

Chapter 79 Burial Soul Pill, Lord of the World
The night wind in the mountains carried a slightly cold dampness.

"Senior came to me, thinking there is something to do, you can speak up."

Sikong Yuan looked at the old ghosts in the Gang Sha Realm in front of him, as if he had thought of something, his expression was a little cold, and he got straight to the point.

To be old and not die is to be a thief. Of the four in front of you, the youngest one has lived at least five hundred years.

An old man standing beside Wen Tianfeng suddenly raised his hand and threw out a porcelain bottle.

The old man was nearly seventy years old, dressed in a simple red official robe, embroidered with auspicious unicorns, his eyes were narrow and long, and he was not angry and majestic.

Sikong Yuan took it and waited quietly for the old man to explain.

"Heavenly Stem Secret Medicine, Buried Soul Pill, can temporarily raise your cultivation base to Gang Sha Realm. There is no antidote. After taking it, you will die of poison after twelve hours."

The old man clasped his fists and saluted, and said lightly: "Please, sir, come with me on the road."

"I still have something to do, let me send someone off, and I will follow you to the imperial capital."

Sikong Yuan looked calm, as if he had expected the current situation, he said something casually, then turned his head to look at Wen Tianfeng: "Are you not in a hurry?"

These old ghosts were not only worried about Yang Zongxian, they were also not trusted, including him.

"It's the old man who is sorry for you."

Wen Tianfeng's expression was a bit ugly, Sikong Yuan had stayed in Longquan the longest, and he couldn't understand his disposition very well.

But he is the only one who trusts Sikong Yuan, it doesn't make any sense, the others don't think so.

Since ancient times, the appellation Human Demon has symbolized extremely terrifying talents and instability that could get out of control at any time. Just like Sikong Yuan, in just over ten years after becoming a demon, he was already a master at the peak of Condensation Yuan. If I wish, I am afraid that I have already entered Gang Sha.

With the passage of time, no one can guarantee that Sikong Yuan's thoughts will not change. If one day, his lifespan comes to an end and he wants to go further, at that time, there is no one in the world who can suppress him.

"It is becoming more and more difficult to enter the Gangsha now. It has been more than two thousand years since anyone who crossed the threshold of practice with martial arts and broke into the Gangsha has not appeared. After a period of time, this world will eventually become difficult for monks to survive. .”

Wen Tianfeng sighed softly: "The road to practice is dying. If Yang Zongxian can be killed this time, the old man wants to explore the road leading to the sky."

If there is hope of stepping into the Divine Hidden Realm, he naturally wants to give it a try. A great master of the Divine Hidden Realm has completely entered a new level of body, and it is just waiting for him to live for ten thousand years.

He has lived for more than seven hundred years. For him, there is nothing more important than cultivation. Sikong Yuan has a certain place in his heart, but compared to himself, it is a bit too insignificant.

"You guys can go to the imperial capital and wait for me. I'll go when I'm done." Sikong Yuan said calmly.

"it is good."

Wen Tianfeng agreed without waiting for a few people to speak.

The other three frowned slightly, obviously they didn't quite agree, and changes will happen if you go later, the more variables will be in Yang Zongxian's body if you go one day later.

Wen Tianfeng's expression was gloomy, and he stared at the three people beside him, the meaning was self-evident, and if he pressed harder, he would turn his face.

He himself owed Sikong Yuan a favor.

After a while of silence, the few people didn't speak after all, they stepped straight into the air, turned into four streamers, and disappeared into the sky.

Sikong Yuan lowered his head and glanced at the four exhausted horses, then turned around and opened the curtain.

"Those people just now..."

Fu Chan clutched the hem of her skirt tightly, her face was a little pale, she heard all those words just now, and she couldn't help feeling panic in her heart, and more, she was worried about Sikong Yuan.

Sikong Yuan didn't explain too much, got into the carriage and carried Fu Chan on his back, and said in a deep voice:
"Hold on."

Fu Chan could only feel the wind blowing in her ears, and the scenery beside her began to reverse rapidly, which was dozens of times faster than the speed of a carriage, but she didn't feel the slightest jolt.

She leaned on Sikong Yuan's back, silent for a long time, finally mustered up the courage to speak:
"Isn't it possible to hide? Go to the West Sea, to the North Sea, wherever you go, there will always be a place where they won't find you."

"Killing Yang Zongxian is my only long-cherished wish in this life. Even if I die, it is a worthy death."

Sikong Yuan's voice was calm and indifferent: "In this way, it can be regarded as solving one of my worries."

With the Buried Soul Pill, even if his mind may become abnormal after entering Gangsha, it will last for twelve hours at most, and will not cause too much trouble in this world.

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Northern Territory.

The capital of Tianzen Kingdom.

Inside the side hall, Shen Qing flipped through the collection of books in the spirit ring, using this to observe the details of the ancient practice world, and seeing the descriptions of some anecdotes and strange events, it was an eye-opener.

What interests her the most is the theory of reincarnation.

It is rumored that a giant from ancient times was reincarnated and reincarnated. After being reincarnated as a human, he can retrieve the memories of his past, thus rising at an extremely fast speed and returning to the peak...

When seeing this, Shen Qing couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Now she... is she awakening her memory, or has she really come to this era.

While in a trance, there was a sound of footsteps in the hall.

The cultivator's aura could not be more obvious. The moment he heard the footsteps, Shen Qing already knew the identity of the person who came, and immediately got up to greet him, and stepped into the outer hall.

In the outer hall, Sikong Yuan stood not far from Fu Chan, Fu Chan lowered her head, unable to see clearly.

"senior."

Shen Qing greeted her, and glanced at Fu Chan inexplicably.

"Wen Tianfeng and the other three Gang Sha Realm monks are going to kill Yang Zongxian, and I will go too. Fu Chan can no longer follow me." Sikong Yuan went straight to the point, explaining his intention.

"What happened in the imperial city the day before yesterday?" Shen Qing asked suspiciously.

The Northern Territory is too far away from the imperial capital, and she doesn't know much about what happened there.

It is only known that the imperial capital suffered a natural disaster, which affected hundreds of thousands of people, but it is unknown what exactly happened.

"Yang Zongxian used the hole cards left by the Yang family to kill three Gang Sha Realm cultivators. Relying on their blood essence, they broke through the Realm and entered the Gang, which has become a serious problem."

Si Kongyuan shook his head, and told all about Wen Tianfeng and the others looking for him, including the Buried Soul Pill.

This will be the last time he and Shen Qing meet, there is no need to hide it.

After the explanation, Sikong Yuan said in a deep voice: "If this trip can kill Yang Zongxian, I would like to ask you something."

"Senior, it's okay to say." Shen Qing frowned slightly, she really did not expect that the situation would change so quickly.

"Once Yang Zongxian dies, there will be constant disputes in the world, and the remnants of overseas heavenly affairs will surely take the opportunity to stir up trouble, and it will be the common people who will suffer in the end."

Having said that, Sikong Yuan's tone is much heavier:

"I have paid attention to the descendants of this generation of Heavenly Stems for many years. They are not worthy masters. If the world continues to be chaotic for a long time, I hope you can bring peace to the world."

"This junior should do everything in his power." Shen Qing's eyes were slightly cold:
"It's bitter cold in Huangquan. It's lonely for senior to go on the road alone. After this battle, if those old ghosts are still alive, one day, I will send them down to accompany you."

It was as if Sikong Yuan was forced to this dead end by some old ghosts in the Gang Sha Realm.

Based on this reason, even if Sikong Yuan didn't say the last sentence, Shen Qing would not be able to look at the heavens and take the world.

She didn't open her mouth to dissuade Sikong Yuan, what Sikong Yuan said meant that it was obvious that she had no intention of going, and it was just a waste of words to stop him.

Si Kongyuan didn't speak again, turned around and walked outside the hall, he wasn't worried that Shen Qing would do anything that would endanger his life.

At the first sight when he first met, he knew that, unlike himself who was similar to rotten wood and grass, the woman in front of him had an astonishingly strong desire for life.

When stepping out of the palace gate, Sikong Yuan's footsteps paused for a moment:
"Sikong Yuan died 15 years ago, and now in the world... there is only True Monarch Demon Slayer."

I don't know if it was said to Shen Qing or Fu Chan.

"Senior, go slowly."

Inside the hall, Shen Qing bowed and saluted, when he looked up, there was no sign of Sikong Yuan outside the hall.

(End of this chapter)