Chapter 899: The Death of the Star Lord Siming

Siming Xingjun insisted on going his own way, ignored the advice, and went to extradite his teacher. This was a pain for Fairy Yulan. She stayed in the dojo and had no intention of practicing.

She thought about it and felt that this was a game.

It's not that she was rebellious and didn't want to welcome back Mr. Si Mingxing. She really felt that the timing of Lao Simingxingjun's appearance was too coincidental.

The more coincidental something happens, the more likely it is that someone else is plotting it.

Thinking of her parents' fate, Fairy Yulan was so anxious that her face turned pale. She gritted her teeth and made a bold decision:

"No, I have to go to the teachers and uncles for help. If the teacher is really being plotted, it would be great if I can save the teacher's life during this trip. If my estimation is wrong, as long as the teacher is fine, it doesn't matter if I receive some punishment. ?”

With that said, she was about to leave the dojo. But just as she flew to the mountain gate, she suddenly stopped.

"Those who can calculate the teacher must have high level of cultivation and status. If they want to deal with me, a little person, it is just a matter of fingers. Even if I leave the dojo, I will not be able to reach other masters. I am not afraid of death, but death is If you die in a meaningful way, nothing will change."

After the initial panic, she finally calmed down.

The Almighty's plan was linked to each other, and it was impossible to ignore her.

If she stayed at the mountain gate, the opponent would not dare to attack the mountain gate formation in order not to alert the enemy.

However, if she wanted to send a message or ask for help, she would disappear before she could go far.

Fairy Yulan is fully aware of all the changes in things.

However, things always have to be worked out. If something happened to Si Mingxingjun, she would never feel at ease.

After Fairy Yulan regained her consciousness, she had an idea.

She did not choose to leave, but landed on a mountain peak, took a bath, washed her hands, and arranged the incense table.

Plop!

After Fairy Yulan burned the incense, she knelt in front of the incense table and channeled the blessing:

"Uncle Fang Yang, here is my disciple Yu Lan, who is under the seat of Master Si Mingxing. I dare to offend and call my uncle by his name. In the future, I will definitely apologize to my uncle! I will sincerely call my uncle. If there is anything wrong with my uncle, I will In response, I asked my uncle to show his sage."

She looked solemn and bowed three times and kowtowed nine times before she dared to raise her head and call out Fang Yang's name.

"Sage Fang Yang, my disciple begs my uncle to show his sage!"

…

She called again and again, but every time, she got no response.

As the call continued, Fairy Yulan's heart gradually sank.

Fang Yang is a saint, and he should be able to sense the calls of others no matter where he is. However, she called her so many times, but Fang Yang never responded.

This phenomenon shows that Fang Yang cannot sense her call.

"It is indeed a conspiracy, teacher, what do you want the disciple to do?"

Fairy Yulan slumped on the ground helplessly. She tried hard to stay calm and think about countermeasures.

However, in the midst of the saint's plan, what can she, a little golden immortal, do?

She just regretted why she didn't react earlier and give Lord Si Mingxing a hand. Just a little earlier

Lord Si Mingxing did not understand Fairy Yulan's worries. Since joining the Vacuum Alliance, he has not encountered any major disasters.

As soon as anyone with malicious intentions shows up, they will be dealt with by Fang Yang and Hong Zhou in advance. The Vacuum Alliance cannot be more stable.

He didn't listen to Fang Yang's warning, and he didn't care about Fairy Yulan's worries. He could only say that he was drifting now.

Once a person starts to drift, disaster is not far away.

Siming Xingjun was tearing apart the void along the way, and soon entered the area of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty.

Da Qin is one of the most powerful dynasties in the world today. There is no sect within it, and all monks are under the jurisdiction of the imperial court.

When Lord Siming Xing saw that he had arrived in Da Qin, he didn't think much about it. He asked himself, he and Da Qin had no grudges in the past, and they had no grudges today. Da Qin and the people behind Da Qin would not come against him.

Lord Si Mingxing already had a way to kill him this time. He actually naively thought that others needed a reason to deal with him.

A slap in the face can't make a difference. This sentence is directed at reasonable people.

An unreasonable person will kill you when he is happy, he will kill you when he is not happy, he will kill you when he sees you, he will kill you when he cannot see you, he will kill you if he thinks you are beautiful, and he will kill you if he thinks you are ugly. I'm still going to kill you.

What's more, he has already stepped into someone else's plan.

People don't want to kill him for any reason. Their purpose is to kill him.

Following the qi movement, Si Mingxingjun came to a remote mountain village. When he arrived, his teacher had already been begotten.

"Wow! Wow!"

Listening to the baby's loud cry, Si Mingxingjun showed a happy smile.

He has been waiting for countless years for this day. His teacher finally returned from reincarnation and reunited with him.

He transformed from a middle-aged Taoist priest into an amiable and amiable old Taoist priest.

They all say that old gods, old gods, the older they get, the more they look like gods.

He laughed loudly and stepped into the farmer's home: "Hahaha, I congratulate you two. You are so happy to have a son..."

Boom!

I don’t know if the heaven and the earth are sensing it, but the moment Si Mingxingjun stepped into the farmer’s house, lightning flashed and thundered, and strong winds sprang up.

"teacher!"

Yu Lan's voice penetrated the clouds and the sun, and shook the sky. However, it was just a weak cry.

Boom!

With the explosion of thunder, the news of Si Ming Xingjun's death appeared in the secret.

"Ding!"

Qiantang River, Qiantang Dragon Lord sat in the main seat, happily holding a meeting to recruit a son-in-law for his daughter.

Just when he was worrying about his daughter's future, the heavenly secret suddenly changed. Qiantang Dragon Lord, who sensed the heavenly secret, was so shocked that he couldn't even hold the wine glass.

"No! This is impossible, Taoist Siming..."

Ningbi Yuanjun also calculated the heavenly secret. She couldn't believe that a good Hunyuan Sanxian fell just like that.

Dongting Lake, Yangtze River Water Palace, Hengshan, Jin'ao Island... All those who had friendship with Siming Star Lord knew the news of Siming Star Lord's fall.

Those forces hostile to the Zhenkong League were extremely happy.

"Dead, haha! A master of the Vacuum League, a quasi-saint, is dead!"

"Well done! After Fang Yang and Hong Zhou became saints, the Vacuum League became very arrogant. Although I don't know which Taoist friend did it, this is what I think about day and night."

"Only saints can plot against saints. There will be another fight between heaven and earth."

...

Countless people were excited, whether they were friends of the Vacuum League or enemies of the Vacuum League, they all talked about the death of Siming Xingjun.

In the Wusheng Sect, Fang Yang finally learned about the death of Siming Xingjun and sensed the call of Fairy Yu Lan.

However, everything was too late! (End of this chapter)