Invincible most powerful emperor

Chapter 160

"Yan Jie."

Looking at Yan Jie's body, Master Shi Qing recalled every bit of their youth.

How beautiful it was then.

But unfortunately, there is no going back.

"Fool, you fool, you can just open your mouth, why do you have to go to get the Jiao Pill, what a waste of time?"

Shi Qing bent down, stretched out his hand to touch Yan Jie's blood-stained cheek, hot tears flowed down his eyes slowly, and hugged Yan Jie's body in his arms.

"Ah! No matter who you are, I am absolutely irreconcilable with you!"

Feeling the icy temperature of the person in his arms, Shi Qing's eyes were bloodshot, his expression twisted, and he raised his head to the sky and roared.

boom!
Immediately, a powerful momentum erupted from Shi Qing's body, forming a ripple of air visible to the naked eye, spreading towards the surroundings.

Everyone behind Shi Qing was swept away by this wave of air and suppressed to the ground.

But instead of being afraid, everyone looked at Shi Qing in shock.

Because at this moment, I saw a withering force spreading from Shi Qing's feet, and everything within 50 meters around her began to wither.

The vegetation is withered and the rocks are weathered!
At the same time, in Shi Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, a white flame appeared here out of thin air.

"Breakthrough, master is about to break through!"

Looking at the withering situation around Shi Qing, her apprentices all trembled.

In the midst of the great grief of losing Yan Jie, Shi Qing began to break through!

When the Nascent Soul breaks through to transform into a god, in the monk's sea of ​​consciousness, there will be the fire of refining the god, that is, the white flame.

This fire of refining the gods will burn the soul of the soul. If it passes through, the soul of the soul will transform and give birth to the primordial spirit, so that the monks will break through the realm and step into the stage of transforming the gods.

But if it fails, the soul will be directly burned to ashes by the fire of refining the gods, and the soul will be scattered.

A few hours later, a terrifying aura rose from Shi Qing's body, and at the same time, an extremely cold feeling that pierced everyone's hearts emanated from Shi Qing's body.

Immediately, the mountains under everyone's feet were frozen, and the usual weather around them was covered with heavy snow and a biting cold wind.

"Congratulations, Master, you have successfully broken through the realm and set foot on Transformation God!"

Shi Qing's disciples congratulated immediately.

"Congratulations?"

Shi Qing hugged Yan Jie's body that was protected by her, looked at his face, and murmured: "If possible, I would rather not break through. If I can't break through in my life, what does it matter?"

Putting away Yan Jie's body, with a cold expression on his face, he rose into the air, flying towards the north with a sense of killing and a blizzard of snow all over the sky.

All the disciples on the top of the mountain looked at each other, and immediately followed.

Hanshan, a small mountain not more than [-] meters high.

In the world of Xuanhuang, this kind of small mountain peak is very common, with thin aura, it is not inconspicuous at all, and those with strong cultivation base can be destroyed with a single palm.

But after Master Xiao Xuan came here and built a Hanshan Temple, this Hanshan is no longer ordinary.

Because this master Xiaoxuan is not only the peak cultivation base of Yuanying, but also has mastered several small Buddhist supernatural powers through hard training. His strength is so strong that ordinary cultivators of transforming spirits dare not provoke him.

On this day, the cold mountain, which was originally sunny, suddenly had a sudden drop in temperature and heavy snow fell.

Squeak!

The door of a meditation room in Hanshan Temple opened, and Xiao Xuan walked out from it.

"I don't know where fellow daoist is coming? Please show up and see."

Looking at the suddenly changing sky in the sky, Xiao Xuan said loudly.

Just as Xiao Xuan finished speaking, Shi Qing, with an expressionless face, descended from the sky.

"Shiqing, why is it you?"

Seeing Shi Qing, Xiao Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes showed surprise: "You, you have broken the realm, you have set foot in Transformation God! This is really great!"

Xiao Xuan looked so happy, as if the person who had broken through to transform into a god was himself.

However, when Xiao Xuan was happy, Shi Qing said calmly: "Xiao Xuan, I want you to do me a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

Xiao Xuan was even happier when he heard that Shi Qing wanted to help himself.

But the next moment, the smile on Xiao Xuan's face froze instantly.

Because Shi Qing had already taken out Yan Jie's body.

"This, this is Yan Jie?"

The miserable appearance of Yan Jie's corpse made Xiao Xuan not sure that this person was Yan Jie who was fighting with him.

"it's him."

Shi Qing nodded, but Xiao Xuan could see the sadness hidden deep in Shi Qing's eyes.

This grief, not the grief of the death of a friend, but of the relationship that goes further.

Suddenly, Xiao Xuan understood that no matter what he did, he could not replace Yan Jie's position in Shi Qing's heart.

"Who did it?" Xiao Xuan calmed down and asked.

"I don't know." Shi Qing shook his head and said, "So I want you to help me find the murderer who killed Yan Jie with my little sky eye."

Tianyantong, one of the six magical powers of Buddhism.

And Xiao Xuan's small Tianyantong is simplified from Tianyantong.

Hearing Shi Qing's request, Xiao Xuan was silent for a while, and said with a smile, "Okay."

Looking at Xiao Xuan's smile, Shi Qing, who was expressionless, suddenly whispered: "I'm sorry!"

"Why should I apologize? This is what I want to do," Xiao Xuan said.

Immediately, Xiao Xuan cast a spell, and the center of his brow split open, revealing a vertical eye.

A divine light shot out from the vertical eyes and hit Yan Jie's body.

Immediately, Xiao Xuan saw one after another, footage of Yan Jie before he died.

A few seconds later, Xiao Xuan received his power, exhaled and said: "The murderer is Yin Jiuxiao, under the command of Chutian of the Daqian Dynasty."

As the Dagan Dynasty swallowed the Thirteenth Dynasty, many people have noticed this rising dynasty.

Xiao Xuan was one of them, that's why he recognized Chu Tian and the others.

"Daqian Dynasty, Yin Jiuxiao!"

After learning who the murderer was, Shi Qing put away Yan Jie's body and nodded to Xiao Xuan: "Thank you very much."

Immediately, Shi Qing soared into the sky and flew towards the Eastern Territory.

"Time is clear."

Looking at Shi Qing's leaving back, Xiao Xuan hesitated for a while, whether to follow.

A few seconds later, Xiao Xuan rose into the air with a firm look on his face.

"Amitabha, Junior Brother, don't sink your feet in mud."

At this time, an old monk with a thin face but a flash of light in his eyes came out of the meditation room.

Xiao Xuan smiled bitterly, turned his head, looked at the old monk and said, "I made senior brother laugh."

"Junior brother, Liu Shui has no intention of falling in love with falling flowers, let's go back with senior brother." The old monk said.

"Senior Brother, please let Junior Brother be self-willed again. As long as Shi Qing avenges his revenge and fulfills his wish, Junior Brother will go back with Senior Brother." Xiao Xuan said.

The old monk took a deep look at Xiao Xuan: "Forget it, it's up to you! But junior brother, you have to remember, don't force anything."

Xiao Xuan smiled: "Junior brother knows."

Immediately, Xiao Xuan soared into the sky and headed for the Eastern Region.

Seeing Xiao Xuan's disappearing figure, the old monk sighed softly.

"Oh, evil fate, evil fate. This word of love is really harmful!"

(End of this chapter)