Ying Ji stared at Taoist Miao Miao with his eyes, wondering whether what he just said was true or false.
Logically speaking, he knew that the treasure had been obtained by Taoist Piao Miao, and Taoist Piao Miao would definitely kill and silence him. There was no reason to let him go, but he still had a trace of luck in his heart, hoping that Taoist Piao Miao could show mercy to him.
"Is what you just... said true?" Ying Ji asked uncertainly, his attitude much more relaxed than before.
"Of course it's true."
Piao Miao Taoist smiled and nodded, but before Ying Ji could relax, he said again: "I can let you go, but you have to promise me one thing."
A ray of light suddenly shot out of Ying Ji's eyes. As long as he could survive, he was willing to pay any price.
"What's the matter?" Ying Ji asked.
Taoist Piao Miao's expression suddenly became playful, and he slowly uttered a sound from his mouth.
"Stay here forever."
Ying Ji's expression instantly froze there, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley again. At this moment, he naturally understood that Taoist Piao Miao had no intention of letting him go. Although he would not take his life, he would imprison him here forever.
How is this different from killing him?
"This is the relic left by the ancient powerful. Burying you in such a treasured place will not be considered as an insult to your status." Taoist Piao Miao said indifferently. After saying this, he waved the fly whisk in his hand, and a silver divine light flashed across it.
Space shoots in the direction of Ying Ji.
"No......"
Ying Ji's eyes opened wide in an instant, and endless fear appeared on his face, as if he saw the god of death coming. The next moment, the silver divine light penetrated his body like a sharp sword, and the speed was unbelievable.
"boom!"
A loud noise came from Ying Ji's body. He looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood. His white hair was flying messily in the space. The aura on his body decreased at an alarming rate, as if he had suffered an unbearable trauma.
After a few breaths, Yingji fell powerlessly into the void, dying, with only his last breath left.
Taoist Piao Miao looked at Ying Ji indifferently, with no trace of emotion on his face. The reason why he left Ying Ji alone was not because he still retained a trace of goodwill, but to avoid causing more trouble to himself.
He had already killed Zhou Huang. If he had also killed Ying Ji, it didn't take much to think about it. Everyone would guess that he had obtained the treasure. Once the news spread to the outside world, the powerful realm kings from the Wuya Sect would definitely search frantically.
He, the Realm Master, has great skills, so there is no guarantee that his whereabouts will not be traced through some special means, which is a potential threat to him.
Leaving Ying Ji alive, the whereabouts of the treasure will always be a mystery. As long as he never shows up, no one can conclude that the treasure is on him. After all, it is possible that he was killed by Ying Ji.
"Farewell." Piao Miao Taoist looked at Ying Ji and left his last voice. Then he stepped into the void and left this space in the blink of an eye.
Seeing Taoist Piaomiao disappear in front of his eyes, a line of tears flowed from the corner of Yingji's eyes, and his heart was filled with regret.
He was a majestic elder of the Kaio Palace and a figure at the pinnacle of Nirvana. In the end, he was reduced to a useless person. It was like falling from heaven to hell. This gap was really unacceptable. He had many opportunities to escape unscathed, but he was carried away by the temptation of the treasure.
He lost his mind and completely lost his mind.
Such an end may be God's punishment for him.
At the same time, among the mountains thousands of miles away from the central area, on a medium-sized grassland, a young man in white sat cross-legged, surrounded by violent spiritual energy vortices, constantly making whistling sounds, like
It's like the roar of a giant beast.
As time passed, the roaring sound in the space gradually subsided, and the whirlpool of spiritual energy continued to flow into the young man's body, and finally disappeared completely.
This young man is naturally Xiao Muyang.
"Finally recovered from the injury."
Xiao Muyang whispered that he had stayed here for less than half a month, using the Great Nirvana Sutra to restore the damaged meridians every day. If his physical strength was not far superior to that of people in the same situation, and he had practiced life power,
It is absolutely impossible to recover from the injury in such a short period of time.
"The Mahanirvana Sutra is really amazing. Not only can it enhance one's own strength, but it also has extraordinary resilience. I don't know who the master who created this technique is."
Xiao Muyang sighed in his heart. He had a vague intuition that the master might have transcended the realm of the world lord.
But this is still too far away for him. Right now, he is just a little person who has just entered Nirvana. He doesn’t know when he will be able to step into the realm of the World Lord. As for the realm above the World Lord, he is not qualified to go there now.
Thought.
After withdrawing his thoughts, a cold light flashed across Xiao Muyang's eyes. Now that the injury has recovered, it is time to do something.
Not one of the forces that surrounded and killed him on the snow mountain that day could have an easy time.
Just wait for his revenge.
............
In the palace where Xuanjian Sanctuary is located, the atmosphere is extremely depressing, and many people have extremely ugly faces, as if they have learned some bad news.
Not long ago, Zhou Huang's life bead was shattered.
Originally, they still had some illusions in their hearts that Zhou Huang could win the treasure from Ying Ji and Piao Miao Taoist. In this way, they could be considered to have made a contribution, and they would be able to receive extremely generous rewards after returning.
But now, the illusion has completely evaporated.
Although they don't know how Zhou Huang died, one thing is certain. It must be related to Ying Ji and Miao Miao Taoist. It may be one of them, or it may be the two of them who jointly killed him.
"We can't make it easy for them. Spread the news immediately!" An old man said coldly, his cloudy eyes full of viciousness.
After all the forces know this news, they will inevitably remove their surveillance. After all, Zhou Huang is dead, and it is impossible to get any more information from them. In comparison, the other two forces will receive more 'care'
Some.
"What should we do if someone adds insult to injury?" One person suddenly said. They had made many enemies here. If they knew that Zhou Huang was dead, they might take the opportunity to do harm to them.
"No matter how difficult it is, can it still be difficult now?" The old man who spoke just now looked at the man and asked, but the man was speechless.
"If someone really adds insult to injury, the sect will seek justice for us after we get out." Another person said: "They must also understand this. Even if they really want to do something, they will not go too far, otherwise they will
It's a deadly feud, and they will pay a heavy price in the future."
"That's true." Many people nodded.
Under normal circumstances, conflicts between various forces will be controlled within a certain range, especially between the top forces, and they will not go too far, otherwise the conflicts will likely intensify and a war will break out, and the consequences at that time will be unimaginable.
Now that they have lost a top expert, if any force takes this opportunity to attack them, they will never be able to leave the ancient capital of Shengtian unharmed!