Chapter 341 Entering the restricted area alone, the world is surprised
Yan Qingyou and others were in a depressed mood, their faces full of sadness and grief.
Gulu gulu——
Yan Qingyou kept drinking wine, trying to numb herself after getting drunk. However, today's wine was particularly tasteless. No matter how much Yan Qingyou drank, her mind was very clear. The scene of Xu Changge being judged by heaven was constantly replayed in front of her eyes.
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"Is a person like him really dead?"
Ancestor Wentian Qiu turned his back to everyone and looked into the distance, his eyes full of sadness and a glimmer of hope.
"Junior brother..."
Wan Hanyi and Luo Huangxue recalled the day when they first met Xu Changge, with tears in their eyes. They never thought that Xu Changge would be the reincarnation of an emperor, and they only regarded Xu Changge as an inseparable relative.
"Old man, is it true that Changge can't come back?"
Luo Huangxue couldn't help it anymore and cried.
Yan Qingyou lowered her head and held the wine gourd in her hand, like a sculpture. After a while, Yan Qingyou cursed in a low voice: "If you are alive, you will see people, if you die, you will see corpses."
As soon as the words fell, Yan Qingyou stepped onto the blue sky and walked with the sword.
"What are you going to do?"
Wentianqiu raised his head and looked at Yan Qingyou.
"No matter what kind of reincarnated emperor he is, since he worships me as his disciple, I have to collect his body. Even if there is only one bone or an inch of flesh and blood left, I will take him home."
Yan Qing said in a deep voice.
"That's the Nether Sea of Cave, an ancient restricted area."
Wentianqiu pondered for a long time, and his instinct told him that he must stop Yan Qingyou. However, Wentianqiu couldn't hold himself back, so how could he stop Yan Qingyou.
"I know." Yan Qingyou was wearing a dark gray cloth, with a ring of stubble around his mouth, his hair was slightly messy, and his sword power was soaring: "But, so what?"
Saying that, Yan Qingyou took advantage of the wind and sword, and headed straight to Zhonglingzhou.
Brat, I don’t care that you are the reincarnated emperor of Lao Shizi, I only know that you are my disciple. If you are really going to die, I will definitely take your bones home and rest in peace.
Yan Qingyou's mind has never been so clear.
Under the watchful eyes of Wentianqiu, Wan Hanyi and others, Yan Qingyou disappeared into the sky.
"Where are you going, Yanshouzuo?"
The elders and disciples of Wanyan Holy Land looked up at the direction in which Yan Qingyou left, feeling an ominous premonition.
An hour later, the battle in the restricted area that had just calmed down ushered in a new situation.
Many great powers in Zhonglingzhou discovered a terrifying sword force passing through the sky, and its target was the Dongyou Realm Sea.
"Who is this person?"
Many people noticed that the laws of the void were faintly flowing with sharp sword intent, and their hearts trembled.
"The first Dongchen Peak in Wanyan Holy Land is Yan Qingyou."
Someone recognized Yan Qingyou.
Immediately, the great monks from all walks of life looked at Dongyou Realm Sea with great interest.
"The battle in the restricted area, the emperors are fighting each other. This battle has come to an end, what does Yan Qingyou want to do?"
The world is watching and holding their breath.
Countless people used Taoist magical powers and activated treasure weapons to see what was happening hundreds of millions of miles away, and locked onto the location of the Dongyou Realm Sea.
Yan Qingyou appeared, standing outside the boundary of the Dongyou Boundary Sea.
"Go crazy!"
Seeing Yan Qingyou stepping towards the Dongyou Realm Sea step by step, the monks in the world were stunned.
"It is said that the reincarnated emperor is Yan Qingyou's apprentice. Yan Qingyou came here to avenge his apprentice, right? Even the emperor was killed in the restricted area, let alone the common people in the world."
"Having not even entered the Mahayana realm, yet daring to go to the restricted area is simply seeking death."
"The depths of the restricted area have been baptized by Heaven's Punishment, and the power of the Supreme Law still remains in the void. If Yan Qingyou dares to continue to move forward, he will most likely be obliterated by the remaining Law of Heaven's Punishment."
There were exclamations of surprise and disbelief.
Wanyan Holy Land, Dongchen Peak.
Luo Huangxue and others saw Yan Qingyou's figure through Taoism, and their faces were full of surprise.
"Old man, don't do anything stupid!"
Everyone was worried about Yan Qingyou's safety, but they couldn't do anything.
"Ancestor, please bring the old man back!"
Wan Hanyi looked at Wentianqiu standing aside and pleaded.
Wentianqiu slowly closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "This is his choice and cannot be interfered with. If you forcibly bring him back, it will only disturb his Taoist heart and create inner demons."
"But..." Wan Hanyi and Luo Huangxue have lost Xu Changge and don't want to see anything happen to Yan Qingyou again. They looked at Yan Qingyou's back and hesitated to speak.
Although Yan Qingyou was usually unreliable, when his disciples were in a life-or-death situation, he would care more about them than anyone else. For this reason, Yan Qingyou was willing to risk his life.
Five hundred years ago, in order to save Wan Hanyi, Yan Qingyou went to the Wan family of the ancient clan alone, and with the cultivation of the sixth realm of saints, she forcibly fought against the ancestor of the Wan family, giving Wan Hanyi a chance to survive.
Later, Yan Qingyou met Luo Huangxue who was in trouble, and was implicated in the huge cause and effect. Yan Qingyou never mentioned these things to anyone, and buried them all in her heart.
This time, Xu Changge was killed by heaven's punishment, and the life soul lamp was extinguished.
Yan Qingyou could not protect Xu Changge from the wind and rain, so she could only watch Xu Changge die under the catastrophe. Her heart ached like a knife being twisted, and thousands of arrows pierced her heart.
"After drinking this pot of wine, I will take your kid home."
Yan Qingyou drank all the wine in the wine gourd. There was no trace of alcohol on her face, and her eyes gradually became sharp.
The messy long hair danced in the wind, and the cloth whirred.
Holding a long sword in his hand, he slashed across the sky.
"open!"
Yan Qingyou struck the barrier of the restricted area with a sword, forcibly opening a path.
Once you enter the restricted area, you will be in danger but not in danger.
Yan Qingyou did not hesitate and took long strides.
The people in the world were in an uproar looking at this scene.
"Really crazy!"
"With his cultivation level of Guiyi Realm, if he steps into the restricted area, he will die without rebirth."
"Even if the Imperial Masters in the restricted area are not worldly, there are still many great monks inside, full of murderous intent."
"Normally, there is still some hope of survival when entering the restricted area. Now I have just experienced a battle of the emperor's way, which is full of murderous laws. Alas..."
Most people think Yan Qingyou is crazy and seeking death.
Yan Qingyou resolutely went deep into the restricted area regardless of what the world thought.
A ray of sword light leads deep into the restricted area. There is the space star field where the punishment of heaven comes, and it is also the goal of Yan Qingyou's trip.
"Get out!"
After this battle, the Imperial Master in the restricted area went into hiding and could not enter the world. However, there are still many strong people in the restricted area. Most of them are trying to avoid the law of time and survive by relying on the supreme law of the restricted area.
When they discovered that Yan Qingyou had entered the restricted area, many strong men living in the restricted area became angry. During a battle a few days ago, they hid in Tibet and were frightened.
After finally surviving the battle of the Imperial Path, someone dared to step into the restricted area, and he was still a monk in the Guiyi Realm.
In response to this, many strong men in the restricted area were worried that they had no place to vent their anger, and the pressure of the Mahayana Saint King exploded, shaking the void for millions of miles.