Chapter 598: Taking the Head of the Enemy to Sacrifice the Teacher

Bai Yaoye rushed into Sun Hao's sea of ​​consciousness, trying to defeat Sun Hao's soul, but he never expected that Sun Hao would have been to Soul Island and practiced the art of refining souls, and the two souls of transforming souls were even more ferocious. The soul is the ancient thunder beast soul, and the other soul is the sword soul.

Even if the Bai family's secret technique is amazing, but under Sun Hao's two spirits, it is still not enough to see at all.

Bai Yaoye's soul was forcibly defeated by Sun Hao, and then activated by the secret technique of the Island of Thousand Souls, he began to absorb Bai Yaoye's soul power. Before Bai Yaoye fully understood what was going on, he became Sun Hao's in a daze. Soul power nourishment.

Of course, following that, Bai Yaoye's vast amount of memory and strong resentment surged up.

The soul-absorbing technique is not available casually. Resentment, bad luck, and information memory in the soul are equivalent to impurities in the soul power, which are extremely detrimental to monks' practice.

Sun Hao also felt that his head was a little dizzy, and he didn't dare to be negligent. He raised his hand, and a soul washing talisman appeared in his hand, and he patted it on his forehead casually.

At the same time Sun Hao patted the soul washing talisman, on the opposite side of him, the body of Bai Yaoye, who had lost his soul, slowly toppled down, falling rapidly to the ground, and fell to the ground with a "pop".

The powerful body of the Jindan cultivator fell from the sky, creating a huge deep pit on the ground.

Above the sky, Sun Hao sat cross-legged, taking pictures of himself from time to time with a soul-cleaning talisman. After more than an hour, Sun Hao opened his eyes, stood up, and let out a long cry.

In the long howls, there is both comfort and deep sadness.

Although he killed Bai Yaoye and avenged the fall of the two mentors, although the enemy died, the two mentors could never survive.

The howling sound lasted for a long time.

After venting his emotions, Sun Hao sighed quietly, looked at the body of Bai Yaoye on the ground, and hummed softly in his mouth: "Naihe Bridge, Naihe Bridge, seven inches wide and ten thousand feet high; swaying in the strong wind , the little wind blows and sways; the blessed man crosses the bridge. Blessed people fall off bridges..."

Humming this nursery rhyme from Tong Li's hometown, recalling the time when he and Tong Li practiced together, Sun Hao felt helpless again.

Shaking his head, he sighed. Sun Hao floated to the ground, stretched out his hand to take a picture, put away the Yin-Yang Universe Mirror, and put away Bai Yaoye's storage bag.

With a wave of Chen Xiangjian, it flashed from between Bai Yaoye's neck. Bai Yaoye's head with closed eyes shot up into the sky, Sun Hao strode forward, raised his head with one hand, and galloped towards the Qingmu sect with a long howl.

"I'm originally a casual person in Wollongong, and I use yin and yang to protect the universe..." Inside Yu Changming's cave, Aunt Qin held Yu Changming's head, lovingly stroking his cold face, and hummed softly. Said: "Nothing to do in the cave, I brighten the sound of the piano. There is a bosom friend in front of me..."

Gu Yu looked sad and sat down with his head bowed, while the Huang brothers and sisters also sat silently by the side, feeling sorry for each other.

After the Huang brothers and sisters joined the Cyanwood Sect, they felt grateful for Sun Hao's help and kept getting close to Sun Hao's mentor, Yu Changming. Advancing and retreating together in adversity, the last moment. They also witnessed Yu Changming's death from exhaustion of true energy.

At the critical moment, this elegant and aloof foundation-building cultivator showed a tough and tenacious side. In his own body, he delayed the entire time of the golden elixir of the magic way. It made the other foundation-building cultivators of the Cyanwood Sect fully prepared for the battle, but he himself fell to the ground.

They understood Aunt Qin's mood, and they didn't know how to comfort her.

Outside, the Cyanwood Sect was being rebuilt, and the elders of the sect came to visit one after another. But nothing was said about Yu Changming's funeral, and everyone seemed to be waiting, waiting for a result.

The Huang brothers and sisters know who everyone is waiting for and what they are waiting for.

One hour, two hours.

Aunt Qin hummed this little tune over and over again, with a faint sad smile on her face, as if in her heart, Yu Changming had just fallen asleep.

After more than three hours, a soft whistle came from above the Cyanwood Immortal Mountain.

The Huang brothers and sisters only felt a blur in front of their eyes. Sun Hao had already stood upright in the cave. There was no smile on Sun Hao's face, and a faint sadness welled up in his heart. It seemed that scenes from that year appeared before his eyes.

At that time, I saw Master Yu for the first time. He was so elegant and graceful. He started to give lectures, and he was very heart-wrenching. When we met for the first time, Sun Hao asked questions for the first time. Because of the indissoluble bond, Master Yu promised Sun Hao a direct disciple...

When Huowa Swamp came back, the lecture hall of the formation way, the master and apprentice answered each other, and accepted it as the true biography, Sixiang Curie taught the way of formation, and when he advanced, he was loyal to each other, and he did not hide his secrets when he preached and taught...

And even entrusted the third senior brother to Daewoo to himself...

Master Yu's voice and smile are still vivid, he seems to still live in Sun Hao's heart, but Sun Hao knows that his master has fallen.

Master Yu in Aunt Qin's arms has long been cold, and his soul has long since returned to the underworld.

With sad eyes, Sun Hao strode forward, put Bai Yaoye's head in front of Yu Changming's tea table with one hand, knelt down on both knees, and prostrated himself on the ground: "Master, this disciple is fortunate enough to take the enemy's head to worship his teacher. Master, you have a spirit in heaven, rest in peace."

Gu Yu also knelt down behind Sun Hao with a plop, choked up in his voice, "Master, your revenge will be avenged, rest in peace!"

After finishing speaking, Gu Yu said softly behind Sun Hao: "Junior brother, thank you, Chen Xiang, Chen Xiang, the matter has come to this point, so please express your condolences."

Brothers and sisters of the Huang family also kowtowed to Yu Changming together, and then bowed to Sun Hao together and said: "My condolences to the benefactor."

Sun Hao looked at them, recognized their brothers and sisters, nodded, then looked up, and said softly: "Aunt Qin, Master's revenge has been avenged, so please express your condolences."

Aunt Qin looked at Sun Hao with a bright smile on her face: "Xiao Hao, you are so amazing, as expected Chang Ming has been thinking about you, Chang Ming really did not hurt you in vain, thank you Xiao Hao, thank you, Xiao Hao..." After speaking But the sound is getting smaller and smaller.

Sun Hao's face was startled, and he shouted softly: "Aunt Qin, don't..."

Aunt Qin was already lying on Yu Changming's body with a smile on her face, and said, "Don't persuade me, I have no regrets when I see the enemy's head, Changming, I'm here too..."

While speaking, blood spilled from the corner of the mouth, and the drooping head was tightly next to Yu Changming, and the bodies of the two slowly slid towards the side of the table.

This... Sun Hao stretched out his hand, then slowly retracted it, slowly, crawled forward again, and said softly: "Master, it's easy to go, Aunt Qin is good to go..."

Behind him, Gu Yu and Huang's brothers and sisters also knelt on the ground: "Master, please go, Elder Yu, and Aunt Qin..."

After a while, Sun Hao got up slowly, his face gradually calmed down, and said to Gu Yu: "Senior brother, you can transmit the sound to the suzerain, and you can settle the funeral for the master, just follow the rules of the fallen elders of the sect, Qin Aunt and Master settle down together."

Gu Yu nodded: "Well, I understand, don't worry, Junior Brother, I will settle down well."

Sun Hao lifted Bai Yaoye's head with one hand, and said, "I'm going to pay homage to Qing Lao."

Gu Yu hummed: "Chen Xiang, go, I'm here."

After striding out of Yu Changming's cave, Sun Hao looked in the direction of the Sutra Pavilion, and suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and a strong sorrow welled up in his heart. At this moment, Qing Lao should have fallen.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

Taking two deep breaths, forcing back the tears, Sun Hao's eyes regained calmness again, with a long cry, his body flew into the air, and with one step, Sun Hao had already crossed the void and arrived in front of the Scripture-Depository Pavilion.

The other monks were all sent out to rebuild the Cyanwood Sect. In the scripture storage pavilion, only Sect Master Xu sat cross-legged beside Qing Lao, with his eyes closed, quietly waiting for Sun Hao's return.

Sun Hao stepped in, saw the young and old man sitting cross-legged and bowing his head, feeling a little, his life was already extinct, and he sat for a long time. With his eyes red, Sun Hao staggered slightly at the door, endless grief welling up in his heart.

"Chenxiang real person", Xu Zongzhu sensed Sun Hao's arrival, slowly got up, slightly bowed to Sun Hao and said: "You are here, how is the battle going?"

Sun Hao calmed down a little, threw his hand, and the head fell in front of Qingmu, his voice was a little hoarse: "Fortunately, Sun Hao killed the enemy with his hands, but even if we killed the enemy, my teacher would never wake up again. "

A blush appeared on Xu Zongzhu's face, and with a hand, he lifted Bai Yaoye's head up, raised his head and laughed loudly: "Okay, ok, real Chen Xiang is good at cultivation and good means, so happy, so happy, hahaha, I didn't expect that I can still see the head of Jindan Daoist in my lifetime, so happy, happy..."

Sect Master Xu's laughter seemed to be loud, but his energy was insufficient and unstable. Sun Hao realized something was wrong, so he couldn't help but glanced at Sect Master Xu.

With a slight sweep, Sun Hao's body was shaken again, and he couldn't help saying: "Sect Master, you..."

Xu Zongzhu held the enemy's head, stretched out the other hand, and signaled Sun Hao not to say more: "I understand, I won't die for a while, at least, I want to settle the funeral of Lao Shang and Changming, hahaha, Daoist Chen Xiang, with this head, my Cyanwood Sect has made a lot of money, hahaha."

Sun Hao looked at Sect Master Xu steadily, and said slowly but firmly: "Sect Master, Sun Hao was born in Aoki, and Aoki is Sun Hao's second home. If there is a need, please ask, Sun Hao will do his best."

"Okay, okay, just wait for your words." Sect Master Xu showed a bright smile on his face, and said to Sun Hao: "So, Master Chen Xiang, you should say goodbye to the old monk first. The real person has made up his mind, I will take out this head first to boost morale."

Holding the head, Sect Master Xu stepped out of the young and old's training room, and stood outside the door. Sect Master Xu paused, turned his back to Sun Hao, and said softly: "Xiao Hao, thank you." After finishing speaking, Xu Sect Master The suzerain let out a long howl, and the howling sound spread throughout Aoki. (~^~)