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2564. Chapter two thousand five hundred sixty-four death!

Patriarch Ying Fang's words were also very clear, but everyone knew that everything he said was predicated on handing over the reincarnated soul.

If they don't hand over, then the jade sarcophagus and the disciples of the Soul Taming Sect will all be killed on the spot.

Faced with such a choice, everyone usually chooses to hand it over, because there is no retreat option! Only handing over can ensure that everything is safe and sound.

In addition, Patriarch Ying Fang said in front of the major forces in Shangshentian that the previous grudges were wiped out, which was enough to dispel all worries.

It has to be said that Jiang is still very old. Everyone admires the ancestor of Jiu Xing Dao Sect. He can grasp the lifeblood of Soul Taming Sect with just a raise of his hands and feet.

Many monks turned to look at Qin Yu, who was above him, including the Soul Taming Sect disciples.

"Emperor, I don't want to die!"

"Emperor, hand over that reincarnated soul!"

"The Emperor..."



The disciples of the Soul Controlling Sect prayed one after another. The matter has come to this, and only by handing over can the Soul Controlling Sect's disaster be resolved.

Qin Yu, who was sitting cross-legged at the top, turned a deaf ear to the voices of the Soul Controlling Sect disciples. His eyes were fixed on the jade coffin floating in the air. Two drops of blood and tears overflowed from his eyes and crossed his face, forming a

Two bright blood stains...

When many monks saw this, they felt very uncomfortable.

But still no one spoke.

No one would provoke Patriarch Ying Fang at this time!

In the crowd, the voices of Patriarch Tiandan, Ma Hongdao and others were raised.

If you just come out now, you're going to die, right?

They all have high status in Xumitian, and they can make Xumitian shake with just a stamp of their feet. But now, life and death are not under their control.

As for Su Yang, Fang Yun's face was extremely complicated. As for Ye Fengwu, she bit her red lips tightly and looked at Qin Yu, with unbearable and helpless expression on her beautiful face.

Except for the cries of the Soul Controlling Sect disciples, no one in the entire square made a sound, and everyone was waiting for Qin Yu's answer.

Qin Yu slowly closed his eyes, blood and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes and ran across his face, falling to the ground, saying: "Fuck it! I'll pay it!"

"call!!"

Everyone was relieved after hearing this, including people from the four major sects.

If Qin Yu decides not to hand over to him, in the end, the reincarnated soul of Yizi Taoist will really become a dead soul, and then all their hopes will be in vain.

"That's good." A smile appeared on Patriarch Ying Fang's face.

"But before handing it over, I have to bury my master first!" Qin Yu opened his eyes.

Patriarch Ying Fang pondered for a while, nodded and said, "Okay."

Not only did everyone sigh with emotion, not only did they feel that Qin Yu's request was not excessive, but they also felt that Qin Yu valued love and justice, and their opinion of Qin Yu also improved a bit.

Later, Patriarch Ying Fang released Qin Yu's restraint, and Qin Yu slowly stood up and walked slowly toward the jade coffin.

Qin Yu did not look at the jade sarcophagus, but moved forward with his head lowered, as if to express his inner guilt.

When he came to the jade coffin, Qin Yu clasped the jade coffin with both hands and disappeared from the air.

There was a commotion in the square, and everyone looked around, wondering where Qin Yu had gone.

Jin Yunzi stood up abruptly and glanced around with a solemn expression.

On the contrary, Patriarch Ying Fang looked calm. As long as the Soul Taming Sect disciples were still there, everything was under his control.

In addition, judging from the past, Qin Yu values ​​​​love and righteousness and will definitely not leave the Soul Controlling Sect monks alone, so there is nothing to worry about.

After waiting for about an hour.

Qin Yu appeared in the sky of the square again, with nothing in his hands. Judging from the two balls of soil at his knees, there should be a small world on his body, and he buried the coffin in the small world.

Everyone can understand this. After all, it has been dug up once. What if it is still buried in the same place? Who knows if there will be a second time, and it is the safest to be buried in Xiaotiandi.

Standing in the air, Qin Yu's eyes still had bloodshot eyes, staring at Patriarch Ying Fang, and said: "Senior, I am willing to hand over the reincarnated soul of a Taoist, but I still have two conditions."

"Say!" Patriarch Ying Fang looked at Qin Yucang and said.

The conditions are not terrible, as long as you hand over your reincarnated soul, anything can be said.

"One: I will never harm anyone from the Soul Controlling Sect afterwards, and the grievances between the Nine Star Dao Sect and the Soul Controlling Sect will be truly wiped out."

"Two: In the future, when the reincarnated soul of Taoist Yi Zi grows up and leaves the Heaven of Gods, he cannot refuse the joining of my Soul Controlling Sect, no matter how many people there are, because I promised my master to lead the Soul Controlling Sect to leave the Heaven of Gods!"

"With these two conditions, if the ancestor can swear in front of everyone, I will hand over the reincarnated soul of a Taoist." Qin Yu said word by word.

Everyone sighed, listening to Qin Yu's words, they all knew that Qin Yu was really going to hand over his reincarnated soul this time.

Many people lamented that the weak should eat the strong, and the strong should be respected.

So what if the Immortal Emperor is strong? Facing such a strong man, you still have to bow your head!

Jin Yunzi below had a calm face, but a sneer flashed deep in his eyes. What binding power do these oaths have?

Patriarch Ying Fang frowned slightly. As a person of his level, he meant what he said. He didn't expect Qin Yu to want to swear.

"I always keep my word." Patriarch Ying Fang said solemnly, but felt relieved in his heart. As long as he took it out, everything would be easier to talk about.

Qin Yu's expression remained unchanged and he looked directly at Patriarch Ying Fang.

Patriarch Ying Fang frowned even more tightly. He glanced at Qin Yu and said, "It's not impossible for me to swear an oath, but you need to let me take a look at the reincarnated soul first to make sure that you really control the reincarnated soul.

how?"

As soon as these words came out, the monks on the square held their breath and looked at Qin Yu.

If you really hand over the reincarnated soul, I'm afraid...it's very likely that Patriarch Ying Fang will fall out.

"No!!"

"Don't take it out!"



Yuan Hunzi and others roared loudly, fearing that if Qin Yu really took it out, then it would be difficult to take it back.

This is what Patriarch Ying Fang said, so terrifying.

Qin Yu turned to look at Yuan Hunzi and the others, and said loudly: "No problem, the soul and blood of the reincarnated soul of Taoist Yizi are in my body. If anyone dares to snatch it, the reincarnated soul of Taoist Yizi will definitely die."

After everyone heard this, they all looked at Qin Yu in astonishment. They didn't expect Qin Yu to have such a skill!

Patriarch Ying Fang's eyelids twitched and he said, "Let me take a look."

Qin Yu didn't say much, but something suddenly appeared in his hand. All the powerful men stared at the thing in Qin Yu's hand. Even Patriarch Ying Fang and Patriarch Gui Yuan also stared at it.

At this moment, the mighty pressure suddenly enveloped the world.

At this moment, all the monks in the square felt as if the heaven and earth were being rolled back, as if God was personally coming, and the boundless pressure pressed everyone on their seats.

Including ancestor Ying Fang and ancestor Gui Yuan!!

"Immortal!!" Patriarch Guiyuan said in a low voice.

"Death!" When everyone was shocked, Qin Yu quickly opened the object in his hand.

"Buzz!"

Everyone only heard a harsh buzzing sound, and a sword flashed past.

"ban!!"

Patriarch Ying Fang’s roar echoed throughout the world!

Although his power of confinement was useful to the ancient gods, in front of this sword light, it seemed as if it did not exist.

"boom!"

"Ancestor!!"


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