Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 505
The handsome man burst into tears, "That's what it is like. It never blames others. It carries too many things. Originally, I should have carried those things... I owe it all..."

Chu Tianming closed his eyes and waved his hand. Erhuang's skeleton shrank sharply, and was finally absorbed into the ball of light and placed in the Holy Land of Qiyuan.

One day, he will take Erhuang back and bury it next to its mother's grave. This is Erhuang's only wish.

Just like what Erhuang said at the beginning: I have been away for a lifetime, and I am still the one who returns.

Then, there was a suction force in his palm, and with a distant pull, he pulled out the four scorched bone nails and put them away.

The Lord of Black Flame should also experience the pain of being nailed to the bone.

Under the watchful eyes of Mo Ke and others, Chu Tianming slowly and solemnly collected Erhuang's bones.

They did not speak, because in the chaos of the Black Stone Sea, such sacrifices were just the tip of the iceberg.

Ji Qingzhu and Chu Xiao were also silent. During the third Black Stone Sea Rebellion that year, no one among them had half-saint cultivation, but they still fought to the end for the Hunfang Cultivation Domain. In the end, half of the star masters died on the spot.

Almost everyone knows that after entering the Black Stone Sea, sacrifice is inevitable. When that moment comes, no one will choose to live.

Suddenly, the wasteland shook, and the commander's fist destroyed a charred mountain peak. A huge amount of black energy rushed out from there, and a large number of ghosts poured out. Among them, the one with the worst cultivation and combat ability was also in the Condensing Wheel Realm!
The commander-in-chief was filled with sadness, and he lacked something to vent his anger. As soon as he saw the ghost, he immediately flashed out of his body, clenched his fist, and his power immediately touched the heavens and the earth.

"Break!" The commander-in-chief roared, his fists split the spring and autumn, and the purple thunder enveloped the ghosts like a big net, destroying them all.

"Chichichichi——" A sharp demonic sound sounded in the wasteland, and a Tao-shaping virtual nightmare emerged from the ground, carrying a scythe, and hooked straight towards the commander.

The commander let out a low roar, and a ray of power from Fenglei Avenue burst out, killing the ghost on the spot.

With three strokes and two strokes, the commander killed all the ghosts in the wasteland, but it was not satisfied. Erhuang's death shocked its heart.

It looked at Chu Tianming and shouted: "Sir, I'll go in first, and the Nine Cauldrons Conferring Zen Formation in this direction is handed over to me!"

Chu Tianming nodded slightly.

The commander raised his hand, and the wind and thunder came, turning into a long stick of lightning. It held the long stick of lightning, stamped the wasteland with the sole of its foot, and then rushed out on a thunder cloud and entered the endless darkness of the Black Stone Sea. middle.

"kill--"

The commander's back gradually faded away, and after a few breaths, he had disappeared into the dark path of the mountains.

"Fellow Taoists, let's set off." Mo Ke said, "After setting up the Nine Cauldrons to Confer Gods, we will join the young master and kill through the sea of ​​black stones. The blood shed by the Taoist friends in the past will be wiped away from all the chaos. Their lives...all the dedication and sacrifices will be carried by us and turned into our forward fighting force to carry out this campaign."

"We...are not fighting alone." Chu Xiao said solemnly.

"This battle will last until the sky collapses and the earth collapses, until the source of darkness is destroyed!" Li Derong said sternly, "I don't want our descendants to have to worry about the hidden dangers of the Black Stone Sea and always worry about the disaster brewing in the darkness. .If I don't die, I will kill everything!"

Ji Qingzhu nodded lightly, "It's time to end."

Chu Tianming looked at the crowd and muttered: "'Chaos is infinite, and the sky and the earth are not dark.' Everyone, keep this in mind and don't sink."

"I will definitely live up to the trust of the young master!" Everyone said in unison.

"The handsome fellow Taoist went to that place. So, I will go to another direction." Li Dewei held the black knife and slashed it out. The dark path was separated in two places. The desolate wind rolled around him, carrying him into the dark path. Among the rules.

It wasn't until he completely disappeared that his voice rang in Chu Tianming's ears, "Sir, if De Weng unfortunately perishes, please be sure to kill me. I would rather die than become the second Mo Xi." Chu Tianming Ming didn't say anything because Li Dewei had already gone away.

He sighed.

In fact, he understood that Li Dewei said that not because he was not sure to resist the darkness, but because he had entered the darkness and walked out of the darkness before he knew the terror of darkness.

Li Dewei is not worried about sinking. His sword heart and Tao heart are destined that he will not be blinded by darkness. Darkness is only his power, not the power that dominates him.What Li Derong was worried about was whether he would be eroded by darkness and turn into a nightmare if he died unfortunately. If that day came, he hoped that Chu Tianming could decisively destroy him.

Because that's no longer him.

"Young Master, I'm about to leave too." The poet bowed slightly to Chu Tianming, "I never thought that after more than a hundred thousand years, it would be time to join the Young Master in conquering the darkness. It's really a shame."

Chu Tianming calmed down, looked at the scholar, and said with a smile: "This time, I will never suffer any future troubles. When the Jiuding Fengchan Formation is assembled, it will be the time for me to kill through the black stone sea. In this life, no matter what I do, , it will die."

The people around him all looked stern.

"Young Master Wushuang will surely triumph." The scholar said seriously.

"I hope so." Chu Tianming did not have a definite answer.

"Everyone, let me take the first step." The poet stepped forward, and a bamboo raft appeared under his feet. He took out the ghost brush and shook it. In an instant, the ghost brush continued to enlarge, and finally turned into a bamboo raft.

He held his pennies and quickly disappeared into the sea of ​​black stones.

"Taogu Xuanzun, poor Taoist has also gone." Taoist Quebu recited his Taoist name and said seriously. After saying that, he rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and was ready to set off.

"Immoral Taoist priest." Chu Tianming stopped him.

The Taoist turned around and said, "Why, my little brother is reluctant to be a poor Taoist?"

Chu Tianming shook his head helplessly and reminded: "Don't fall asleep."

The Taoist was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said straightly: "Dao Guxuanzun, don't worry, don't worry, if I don't agree, I will definitely get what I promised. Go ahead!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already used his body skills to dive into the sea of ​​black stones.

Half of the people present had left, leaving only Chu Tianming, Ji Qingzhu, Chu Xiao, the corpse collector and Taigu Xukun.

The corpse collector bared his yellow teeth, glanced at Ji Qingzhu, and finally asked Chu Tianming, "Little brother... can you show me where to go?"

"Just go to De Weng's position. After setting up the formation, check with him. If something unexpected happens, just exit the Black Stone Sea." Chu Tianming said.

The man who retrieved the body gave Chu Tianming a wink, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go then... I must come back safely, otherwise the beauty will cry."

Chu Xiao frowned and said lightly: "I am disrespectful to you."

The person who retrieved the corpse laughed and said, "Little girl, I didn't even say it was you!"

(End of this chapter)