Eight hundred and fiftieth eight chapters, the rogue Qi Lianyun
No one expected Tianjiu to make such a decision.
When he was about to be taken away from his body, he actually chose to commit suicide.
A strike from the immortal finger struck the center of the eyebrow, causing the sea of consciousness to collapse and the soul to shatter. There was no chance of survival at all.
Everyone froze on the spot.
The feeling inside is indescribable.
Lin Xi caught the white beads thrown by Tianjiu before he died.
It's slightly cool in the hand, filled with an invisible and mysterious power.
Tianjiu is born close to Tao.
A little knowledge of Taoism will make you understand it, and your body will possess the charm of Taoism.
He is known as the son of the great road by the outside world.
Of course, this title is too exaggerated.
But no one doubts that he is a person close to Dao.
The white Dao beads thrown out by Tianjiu at this moment contain his lifelong understanding of the Dao. Only a person like him who is close to the Dao and has received gifts from heaven and earth can condense the Dao beads.
Once you lose the Dao Pearl, you will probably lose most of your entire cultivation.
Lin Xi had mixed feelings in her heart.
He doesn't have a deep friendship with Tianjiu.
It can even be said that I don’t understand it at all.
Unexpectedly, he received such an important inheritance before his death.
This bead is coveted even by the cultivators who transform themselves into spirits.
It is very beneficial for breakthroughs and daily practice.
"It's not the dignity I gave you." Lin Xi looked at the lifeless Tianjiu and said silently: "It's the dignity you earned yourself."
Suicide is something that requires courage.
Especially at times like this.
I would rather die than have my body taken away by others.
Such suicide deserves respect.
The path of immortality is impermanent, and even Tianjiu, who is known as the son of the Dao to the outside world, will die in infancy. His death is so sudden, which is really disappointing.
Others couldn't help but remain silent when they saw this situation.
I didn't expect things to develop like this.
Qi Lianyun dragged his seriously injured body forward, inspected it and shook his head: "It's really pitiful. There was no chance of survival. The sea of consciousness completely collapsed. Son of the Dao, this old monster has a good eye for selecting people.
If Tianjiu's body is really snatched away, if Tianjiu's body matches this ancient monster, not to mention becoming a saint, there is probably no problem in becoming a semi-saint."
Of all the people present, in terms of future potential, Tianjiu may really be the greatest.
This old monster really made the right choice.
The next moment, Qi Lianyun's actions shocked everyone.
With a quick wave of his hand, he actually pocketed Tianjiu's stored magic weapon, and muttered: "Don't waste this, there are a lot of good things."
Everyone was stunned.
The man just died.
And he died with integrity and deserved respect.
Unexpectedly, Qi Lianyun had already made plans in this regard.
Even if other people have this idea, they will temporarily stand still due to their inner morality.
Where can I be like Qi Lianyun?
"What do you think I'm doing?" Qi Lianyun was puzzled: "We can't just leave his relics in Xuantian Realm like this. What a waste. Otherwise, let me inherit his legacy."
Lin Xi looked unkind: "Do you know what his legacy is?"
Tianjiu died so simply without saying a few words.
Where did the legacy come from?
"Of course." Qi Lianyun said matter-of-factly: "Become an immortal, isn't that what all monks are like? I accepted his legacy, and he will have his share in becoming an immortal in the future. So I took away his relics first, by the way.
, do you have any use for that Taoist bead? If not, I will take it first..."
Before he could finish his words, he reached out his hand to Daozhu.
Lin Xi's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
If you just hate Qi Lianyun at first.
That has now actually turned into murderous intent.
Qi Lianyun's pupils shrank, and he was so frightened that he turned into a white light and quickly retreated. His escape speed was indeed extremely fast.
"If you don't give it, you won't give it. You don't have to be so murderous." Qi Lianyun shook his head.
Feng Hanshuang said coldly from the side: "This man is a rogue. I have already said that if we kill him together as soon as possible, we will be able to eliminate harm for the people."
Song Xuanzi also shook his head slightly.
He learned what happened from his sister's mouth.
At this moment, Qi Lianyun's behavior was quite shameful.
"What do you mean by scoundrels? You guys don't understand the meaning of cultivating immortality at all." Qi Lianyun looked at everyone with a sneer, his eyes full of contempt and disdain: "Cultivation as an immortal means fighting! There is nothing that cannot be taken from a dead person. If you are really hungry,
Yes, even the flesh of the dead can be eaten."
Although his injuries were the most serious.
But this doesn't seem to stop him from being as arrogant as usual.
Lin Xi put away the Taoist beads, and there was a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.
At this time, Luo Hao suddenly spoke: "Qi Lianyun, what are you doing!!"
Only then did everyone realize that a white figure had quietly come to the edge of the strange sacred tree...
It's Qi Lianyun.
No, to be precise, it's his clone.
The original deity collected Tianjiu's relics and attracted everyone's attention, but the clone had already sneaked around behind and was preparing to take away the three sacred relics.
The old monster is dead, but the three artifacts are still there.
Now there should be no problem in touching these three sacred objects.
Qi Lianyun himself said with a smile: "Of course it is the most precious treasure in the world, and only those who are capable can occupy it."
No one expected that Qi Lianyun, who was finally injured, would seize the opportunity.
We really can't take this bastard lightly.
Qi Lianyun's clone seemed to be the same as his original body, but his aura was much weaker. At most, he only looked like the first level of Nascent Soul. However, his escape speed was still very fast. He uprooted the entire strange sacred tree in one go and put it inside.
Among the stored magic weapons.
"Looking for death!" Luo Hao suddenly took action, and the Senluo Wanxiang big hand seal was used accordingly, magnificent and domineering, as if he wanted to crush everything.
Qi Lianyun's clone body suddenly shattered and exploded into pieces.
But killing the clone obviously won't make the sacred tree fall out of the stored magic weapon.
Qi Lianyun himself rushed towards the bronze lamp at this moment. His reaction speed and escape speed did not look like a seriously injured person.
Lin Xi was about to use Cloud Step to intercept, but the next moment Qi Lianyun's body stiffened and he suddenly fell to the ground. His whole body started to tremble and his whole face became distorted.
A low and vicissitudes of voice suddenly came out of his mouth: "What a pity, the son of Dao is so strong. Sure enough, the body protected by Dao is difficult to take away, and the world will not tolerate it. In this case, just choose the one with the worst qualifications."
Everyone was shocked.
It's that old monster.
He actually didn't die.
Qi Lianyun broke out in cold sweat, as if he was in extreme pain, and his voice changed again: "Damn, he's not even dead! What a thousand-year-old bastard, an eighty-thousand-year-old tortoise. Damn you, old tortoise, for actually saying that I have the worst qualifications. You're just hanging on for dear life."
What qualifications does the old turtle have to say that he wants to take over my body? If you have the ability, try it. If you succeed, I will recognize you as my father."
The next moment, the old monster's voice sounded again.
This time it was really full of panic.
"What the hell!"
"What monster is hiding inside you!"
"impossible!"
"Ah!"
A line of black smoke floated out from Qi Lianyun's body, vaguely showing a terrifying and ferocious human figure. He howled in panic, as if he was avoiding something, and then disappeared.
"Trash, this is what a half-million-year-old monster is capable of?" Qi Lianyun painfully covered his painful head and stood up, a little disdainful, but a bit of disappointment flashed in his eyes: "It's really... a pity.
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The last sentence was spoken to himself, and no one heard what he said.