Chapter 813

Si Niannian walked to the stone statue of Master, as if he was a child, reached out and hugged, and rubbed his head on the stone statue.

"Master, I miss you."

"Niannian listens to your words, concentrates on cultivation, and strives to shine on the lintel."

"I've paid off the 10 million debt, so don't worry, Master."

A drop of clear tears fell on the stone statue, and suddenly, the stone statue trembled.

"Master?"

Si Niannian looked up.

Bu Chensu wanted to step forward and pull Si Niannian back, but there seemed to be an inexplicable magnetic force between her and the stone statue, and they couldn't be separated.

It wasn't until the stone statue suddenly shattered that Si Niannian was knocked back two steps by a force.

Bu Chensu took her in his arms and stared in the direction of the original stone statue with condensed eyes.

The stone statue is gone, but there is a phantom there, very similar to the stone statue just now.

"Little Nian Nian."

Xu Ying opened his mouth, his voice was old and empty, as if from afar, and as if it was right in his ear.

Si Niannian was stunned, and the tears flowed even more fiercely.

"Master, if you are good or bad, I won't let me know if you leave your Primordial Spirit. If I knew earlier, I wouldn't go down the mountain and leave you alone here."

Everyone in the senior group also cried, kneeling and crawling forward.

"Master."

Xu Ying smiled knowingly, "You are all back, it's very good, it is no regret for the teacher to see you again."

"Xiao Nian Nian, the reason why I left this primordial spirit for the teacher is because you were still young and couldn't tell you some things, but now that you have grown up and become a teacher, you can be your own teacher, and the master finally waits. On this day."

The virtual shadow is very weak, and the voice is loud and small, but it is still trying to support it.

"The tombs of the past heads of Tianqingguan were built here to protect the same treasure. This treasure is below the tomb, and the entrance is..."

boom!

An explosion sounded suddenly.

boom!

There was another louder explosion.

The floor of the tomb began to shake.

"Master, my junior brother and I go out to see what's going on."

Chi Zhiyu took Alan and ran out.

"……under……"

The phantom finally couldn't support it, and gradually dissipated, and the sound also went from near to far, and it was impossible to distinguish the content.

"Master!"

Si Niannian ran over excitedly, reached out and grabbed it, but failed.

The phantom has completely disappeared, and there is nothing around except for some fragments of the stone statue scattered on the ground.

Bang!

The door behind him was knocked open, and the two figures were kicked in and fell heavily on the ground.

Allen is on top, Chi Zhiyu is on the bottom.

He protected Alan tightly, not letting him bump a bit.

But after landing, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother!"

Allen got up quickly and carefully raised Chi Zhiyu's head, "Brother, how are you?"

"son!"

After John saw that one of the people who landed was Allen, he quickly got up and ran over.

"Son, what's the matter?"

Si Niannian and Bu Chensu also came to them at the same time.

Si Niannian first took Chi Zhiyu's pulse, and then took out two medicinal pills for him to take.

"My heart was almost shattered, what happened?" Si Niannian asked Alan looking at him.

Before Allen could explain, a group of people rushed in.

"That's right, it's here."

"Hehe, the Si family, the Bu family, and even the second Miss Su family, who has been missing for so long, is here. It seems that this time we really did not find anything wrong. The Xuanwu lantern must be here."

There are about dozens of people in this group, and the two headed by them have the highest cultivation base and the oldest.

With silver-white hair, gray beard, and slightly raised temples because of his high cultivation, even when he saw Si Xinghe and Zhou, there was no fear on his face.

"Who are you?" Si Niannian asked, frowning.

At this time, Zhou Qi said, "Zhuqing, Fan Jie, have you forgotten the oath you made when you stayed here? You are really capable of hurting two juniors in the cultivation world with immortal power."

Zhu Qing stroked his long beard and snorted coldly, "Weeds become fine, and once they are in power, they dare to lecture us."

Fan Jie also echoed, "Seven, it's not your turn for us brothers to intervene and say, is the Xuanwu Lantern right here?"

"You are also qualified to ask about the Xuanwu lantern?" Zhou Zhou stepped forward and blocked Si Xinghe and Si Niannian in front of them.

"Xinghe, they are all immortals, you are not their opponents, don't act rashly." When passing by Si Xinghe, the cycle whispered.

Si Xinghe nodded and approached Si Niannian in unison with Bu Chen, protecting her in the middle.

The cycle glanced behind him, and then he looked at the people in front of him again with confidence.

"Zhuqing, Fan Jie, how did you find this place?"

Zhu Qing smiled, "So there is something you don't know about this world of comprehension?"

Fan Jie took out a treasure map, "The major families, the eight factions and the sixteen palaces, have all received this free gift, the whole picture of the treasure map of the basalt lamp, otherwise, we really don't know, the basalt lamp that everyone in the world is looking for. It turned out to be hidden in the tomb."

"What nonsense are you talking to them? Fight! Otherwise we will never get the Xuanwu Lantern!"

With a shout of celebration, everyone rushed up.

Zhou was entangled by Zhu Qing and Fan Jie and couldn't get out of it at all.

Si Niannian, Bu Chensu and others quickly joined the battle circle, but soon, they discovered that something was wrong.

"Brother Su, they're not using spiritual power!" Si Niannian turned sideways, dodging a blow.

Bu Chensu narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's Xianli, these are all immortals."

The battle became more and more intense, the immortal power and the spiritual power were mixed together, and the surrounding stone walls soon left traces, and some even shattered directly.

Gravels kept falling from the top of their heads, and some people just fell, and before they could get up, they were knocked unconscious by the stones that fell from the sky.

"Be careful!"

Zuo Qi took Zishu into his arms and let the falling gravel hit him.

Zishu was stunned, and the hand he wanted to push away stopped just like that, and stopped on his chest.

However, worry trumped everything, so that Zishu ignored the touch of his palm.

"You, how are you?"

Zuo Qi raised his lips and raised his eyebrows, his evil spirit overflowing from his mask, "Do you care about me or feel sorry for me?"

Seeing that Zuo Qi was still joking, Zi Shu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He rolled his eyes, "I want to know if you will die?"

"What if?" Zuo Qi asked.

Zishu snorted, "Then I'll buy the fireworks in Jeonbuk City to celebrate."

Zuo Qi didn't answer, whether he didn't care or didn't hear it.

However, when someone attacked them, Zuo Qi did not kick the person flying like before, but grabbed the person's throat with his bare hands, and broke his neck directly with his five fingers.

Murderous aura circulated in Zuo Qi's eyes, and at this time he was more like the Prince Zuo Qi who shook the two worlds.