For ye QingHan''s coldness, Sanskrit sound seemed to have a hunch. She smiled and cried, but she didn''t turn her head, but turned her back to ye QingHan and left firmly.
Some mistakes are irreparable, especially causing casualties.
Ye QingHan can''t let go of the death of three crazy people. Now if he accepts Sanskrit, what does the crazy people think? How to give an account to the dead?
Ye QingHan squints at the Sanskrit sound leaving, clenches his iron fist tightly, and doesn''t dare to stay, nor does he want to stay.
The chess sage sighed slightly and was about to leave. Ye QingHan turned to look at the chess sage and said indifferently, "I promised you to send you away from the eternal world. I told you the way to leave, so you won''t send it. You should refine the seal of sealing the immortal first, and your soul will reach the point of immortality. It will naturally become a flying immortal. I won''t say much about anything else. Ask for more blessings."
The three great saints bowed slightly and didn''t ask ye QingHan for forgiveness. It''s a miracle that they can spare them from dying this time. If ye QingHan didn''t owe fraternity to the saint, how could the emperor and the saint live? If ye QingHan didn''t borrow the immortal seal of Sanskrit, the great sage of Tongtian wouldn''t live. It''s Fair for the chess sage to exchange his own life for his own life.
Ye QingHan watched them leave. The storm calmed down. He slowly sat on the stone with unprecedented ease.
There are still several people who haven''t been found, yanyunbei, Jiang Jingtian and Qitian Monkey King.
Ye QingHan breathed out his turbid breath against the stone and looked up at the sky. His cold awn flashed. At the moment, if he could, he would rather tear up Sikong greedy wolf, and then manage his world well, and there will be no war from now on.
"I really don''t want to see someone fall from the crazy sect again..."
Ye QingHan whispered to himself. These brothers and sisters have followed themselves since childhood and died in battle, which is more painful than cutting a piece of meat on themselves.
Lin Wutian and others stood around ye QingHan, knowing that he was very tired and didn''t bother, so they stood aside and waited silently.
After a long time, ye QingHan adjusted, turned to look at the familiar people of crazy Zong, squeezed out a smile and said, "It''s all right. I have some understanding of the world. The so-called world consciousness is a mysterious immortal in the immortal fairy world. Because of the problem of skill, he can''t fully control his world and doesn''t pose much threat to us. However, Xiao Sheng should not go out alone. I''ll deal with him completely in a period of time."
"That''s good, that''s good. QingHan, don''t think too much. People can''t come back from death. I think fraternity and stake don''t want to see you in such pain." Gu Qingyu squatted in front of Ye QingHan, patted him on the shoulder and whispered comfortingly.
Ye QingHan smiled bitterly, nodded, and then said to Lin Wutian, "Wutian, Sikong greedy wolf can''t deal with you, so you can unify the eternal world and dig three feet to find your martial uncle yunbei and others."
Lin wudian said respectfully, "master, let me handle this matter."
Ye QingHan believed that Lin Wutian did not elaborate, so he asked him to take action.
Now there are no experts in the world. Lin Wutian just gives an order and the world is unified. Everyone is looking for yanyunbei and others.
Now, at the site of the Holy Lord mountain, the Xiantao tree can finally show the world. No one dares to pay attention to it. It bathes in the sun in its own state, absorbs the spirit of immortals, and feeds back to the crazy people. The crazy experts make rapid progress with the help of the Xiantao tree, and a number of saints have been born. Although there are not many, entering that level is basically equal to immortality.
Ye QingHan finally has a chance to rest and refine his flesh in the eternal world. However, if he wants to cultivate the most holy golden body to the realm of immortal earth immortals or even immortal immortals, he may not be able to do it for tens of thousands of years.
Unfortunately, the people of juefeng mountain didn''t give ye QingHan enough time.
Yang Xuan, Yang Zichuan and Yang Zheng, three young killers, came into the eternal world. Under the guidance of Sikong greedy wolf, they pointed to ye QingHan and quickly surrounded the site of Holy Lord mountain.
Ye QingHan was closed and picked between his eyebrows. He found a strange spatial fluctuation. Even if Yang Xuan and others were more introverted and knew how to track back, their strength was there. They might be better than other immortal immortals, but they were still very weak in front of Ye QingHan, which was two levels worse.
WOW!!
Ye QingHan''s eyes flashed, penetrated the nothingness, and directly found the trace of the three people. He couldn''t help laughing coldly, got up slowly, pretended to be nothing, waved his hand to destroy the holy finger, shook the mountains and rivers, and directly blasted Yang Zichuan out of the different space.
Boom!!!
Ye QingHan''s soul goes out of the body, and his soul evolves into a golden body. With one punch, he turns into an immortal soldier. In the twinkling of an eye, he blows at Yang Zichuan''s soul.
Ah————————
Yang Zichuan screamed and his soul was broken. I''m afraid even if he can be cured, he is also a madman and has little use value.
Whew————————
Lian Zhan, the remaining two strong spirits, had no mind. They just came to investigate whether ye QingHan had the strength to kill the earth immortals and whether he would kill the saint finger and pick the star hand of the Sikong family. Since the investigation was clear, they completed the task!
Whew, whew!!
They took the sky and wanted to escape.
"Die!"
Ye QingHan was so murderous that he stamped the earth. The Holy Lord mountain almost collapsed. He covered the sky with one hand and picked up the stars to break the void. He wanted to leave these two fairies completely.
WOW————————
At this time, a sky curtain appeared in the sky, which directly separated ye QingHan from the two spirit immortals. It was stronger than ye QingHan''s terrible existence. The strongest blow did not break the sky curtain. The sky curtain was distorted, but it still protected the two spirit immortals.
In this lightning and thunder, Sikong greedy wolf took away two spirit immortals.
……
Outside Sikong city in the immortal fairyland, two souls escaped with the help of boundary markers. They looked frightened, sweated heavily, their legs were paralyzed, and their hearts were about to break.
Poop!!
The two super immortals just touched ye QingHan and lost their courage and fell to the ground.
Wuchuan Xuanxian frowned at them and asked in a deep voice, "what happened? Where''s Yang Zichuan?"
Yang Zheng and Yang Xuan looked at Wuchuan Xuanxian with fear in their eyes. They trembled all over and woke up.
"That man is indeed a spirit fairy. We were just close to him when we were found. He really used the immortal finger and the broken sky star picking hand. His finger shattered the soul of senior brother Zichuan. If Sikong greedy wolf hadn''t stopped his three breath time with the help of world forces, we would also be suppressed by him..." Yang Zheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and replied in fear.
Wuchuan''s face changed suddenly and said coldly, "that means... Sikong greedy wolf is right. I was fooled by a mole ant like spirit fairy in juefeng mountain?"
Yang Zheng and Yang Xuan trembled and dared not fight against ye QingHan. They were not at the same level at all.