Chapter 270
Lin Chuyue and Zui Jiandao heard this and hurriedly evacuated.
Lu Ye closed his eyes, and a blue light suddenly bloomed on his body.
Endless blue turned into light spots all over the sky, rushing towards the entire fourth heaven, and strong sorrow rose and fell between heaven and earth.
At first, the cultivators in normal state did not feel anything, but many pessimistic pictures flashed in their minds.
There was a group of people who were different.
This group of people were the group of strong men who were burned to death by Lu Ye with the Nine-Day Fire Burning World Array, their relatives and friends.
Not long ago, they were crying for the death of their relatives and friends.
The emotions had just calmed down.
As a result, now...
Some people were practicing, and strong sorrow suddenly came to their hearts. The scene of their father turning into ashes appeared in their minds uncontrollably.
"Puff!"
A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the energy rioted, and there was a tendency to go crazy.
"Brother!"
A shrill cry resounded throughout the entire sect!
"Come back, I miss you, I miss you, woo woo woo..."
Someone was at a gathering.
Suddenly there was a cry of grief.
"Master, woo woo woo..."
Everyone was stunned.
"Daoyou Yuanshang is really passionate and moved, woo woo woo..."
"Ah, why are you crying? It's normal for Daoyou Yuanshang to cry because of the death of his master, why are you crying? When you cry, I can't help crying, woo woo woo..."
This time, it was a blast.
The crying was sad and quickly connected.
Some people were crying for the death of their master, and some people didn't know what they were crying for, anyway, they were crying.
The fairies who were still dancing on the dance floor could see this, dancing their graceful bodies while looking at each other.
What's wrong?
No, if you cry like this, will we still dance?
No, what's wrong with you Taoist masters?
These dancers all have miserable lives, with gambling fathers, seriously ill mothers, sword-practicing brothers, and broken women.
They didn't cry, but you guys who are high up and toasting each other started crying.
You have to pay even if you cry!
If you don't pay...
The dancers thought of this possibility for a moment, and they were suddenly filled with grief. They are weak and powerless. If these high-ranking Taoists really don't pay, they have no way to deal with it.
They are so miserable!
"Wuwuwu..."
...
"Master's wife, Master has just left, and we are doing such a rebellious thing. I really feel sorry for Master. I am not a human being, I am not a human being!"
"Wuwuwu, please go down. I also feel sorry for your Master. It's all my fault. If I hadn't been unable to bear the loneliness, I wouldn't have made such a big mistake. Wuwuwu..."
"Master's wife, don't say that. The more you say that, the more guilty I feel. Ah, I feel so uncomfortable, I am in so much pain!"
"Why don't you come down~"
"Your legs are wrapped around me and I can't come down. I really can't come down..."
The two were fighting.
But they all cried while fighting.
"Pause first? Wuwuwu..."
"Okay, we'll fight after crying..."
The two stopped fighting and stood in safe places, wiping their tears and blowing their noses.
Why did they start crying for no reason?
After crying, they lost their killing intent and fighting intent. How could they fight?
In the East Desert, there was widespread grief.
It was really widespread grief.
Everyone was crying, crying loudly.
Heartbroken, hanging their heads and stamping their feet, unable to stop!
Soon, this sense of misery continued to spread.
In the South Barbarians, all kinds of hidden monsters cried bitterly, not understanding why they were so strong and still had to hide in the mountains.
Each sect cried so hard that they could not extricate themselves.
In the West Desert, they cried, crying why they were so pitiful, and they could not even see a green grass in the desert every day.
In the North Cold, they were also crying, freezing to death.
The crying was deafening.
"Don't cry, don't cry. We cultivators have a firm heart and are constantly striving for self-improvement. Woo, wow, it's too difficult. It's too difficult to cultivate. I can't do it. I can't do it!"
"I don't have anything to be sad about. Don't cry, because if you cry, I will cry too!"
"No, there must be something wrong. Let me check it out. Woo, wow..."
They cried for half an hour, and everyone's eyes were red.
"Don't cry anymore. Everyone calm down and don't cry!"
"Don't cry!"
Someone sniffed his nose, but couldn't help sobbing again.
This gentle sob immediately triggered a new wave of crying.
The crying shook the sky.
Lu Ye seemed to hear the huge crying in the sky thousands of miles away.
Good guy, whose crying is thatSo huge? Full of energy, he must be a strong man.
Lin Chuyue cried with tears in her eyes. She actually lived a happy life and didn't have any big regrets.
But what happened?
She was going to cry!
The drunk swordsman drank big gulps of wine, crying while drinking.
Look at Lu Ye, who helped solve the Dark God Cult and independently solved the Sorrow Cave. Look at yourself? Being a master of Tianmen in a daze, you can't solve anything.
It's simply, it's simply impossible to say!
You can only drink to relieve your sorrow and cry bitterly.
The whole world is crying.
"Ding, wuwuwu..."
Huh?
"Ding, why are you crying?"
"Ding, sister, host."
Yes, the Heavenly Dao is crying too.
The Human Emperor Banner trembled for a while.
"What's wrong, you are crying too?" Lu Ye asked, looking at the Human Emperor Banner.
"Master... Master, burp, hold on~"
Lu Ye...
This is just holding on.
The blue light bloomed, merged into the world, and then was quickly purified by the world.
As long as this kind of sadness and bitterness does not accumulate together, the solution is still very simple.
"Ding, Heavenly Dao, irrigation!"
"Ding, received!"
The divine pattern on Lu Ye's brows bloomed, and Lu Ye became swollen again in a moment.
At the same time, Lin Chuyue and Zui Jiandao also received the reward from Heavenly Dao.
Lu Ye quickly refined.
The breath increased wildly.
But Lu Ye was a little regretful, because there was only one problem to be solved next.
At most, he could only be irrigated once more, and he still needed to practice hard afterwards.
Tongtian Realm Eighth Level!
Tongtian Realm Ninth Level!
Tongtian Realm Tenth Level!
It has not reached the limit yet, break another level!
Reaching the eleventh level of Tongtian Realm in one breath, Lu Ye felt that he really understood the true meaning of Tongtian Realm completely. Strength can reach the sky, and Tao can reach the sky!
The reward of the Heavenly Dao was almost digested, and Lu Ye immediately released the Suzaku True Fire, and a large number of heavenly materials and treasures were thrown into it.
It is better to do it today than to wait for a day. Today, he broke through to the Tongshen Realm and condensed his sixth life.
The Suzaku True Fire burned fiercely.
The heavenly materials and treasures quickly turned into liquid medicine, which intertwined to form a fist-sized pill.
Lu Ye opened his mouth and swallowed it.
Huh... It's so hot!
Breakthrough!
