Chapter 1443: The strongest time

In front of the hunchback old man stood a middle-aged woman, pale, and when she heard the old man, she nodded heavily: "I think, I have to go!"

The old man once again sighed: "The murder of your younger brother, although there is a possibility of resolution, but this may not seem to be on you!"

"So, even if you are willing to sacrifice your own life, the final result will only be your own death, and it should not resolve the death of your younger brother."

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were white, looking at the middle-aged woman: "Situ Daoyou, are you really going?"

Naturally, this old man is a difficult person who is proficient in the calculation of Bu.

The middle-aged woman who is ready to leave in front of him is Jiang Yun’s second sister, Situ Jing!

In order to avoid the killing of Daoyi, Situ Jing ran to the place where Bu Yi was difficult to seek protection.

Later, with the four elders of the Five Elements, who came to ask for the whereabouts of Jiang Yun, Situ Jing was also told by Bu Yi, that Dong Bo, himself, and Jiang Yun would have a robbery in the near future.

However, the death of himself and Dongfang Bo, Bu Yi has a way to help solve the problem, but to solve the death of the younger brother, but only a trace of possibility.

For this reason, Situ Jing has stayed here for many years, and according to Bu Yi’s instructions, he sent out a trace of blood every day.

But until now, she did not know what Bu Yi was doing with her own blood, and how to help Jiang Yunhua solve the dead.

Originally, she could continue to wait, but now she asks that Zong Zongzhong is about to start. She and Dongfang Bo hold the same mind, that is, they must go to ask Tiantian and find Jiang Yun.

In the face of Bu Yi's good-hearted reminder, Situ Jing was determined to make a decision. He once again tried harder: "Bu Daoyou, still the same sentence, whether it is to ask Daozong's big ratio, or to save my little brother, I am Must go!"

After Bu Yi’s silence for a while, he began to say: “But it’s all a life. Anyway, I have already said what I said. How to choose is your own.”

While speaking, Bu Yi was able to pull out a doll from his arms. It was the five-way Taoist elders who died in the hands of Jiang Yun and the Firebird.

However, this doll now has some obvious changes compared with the time when Tumen was given a difficult time.

Its color has completely turned into blood, and the body is full of countless weird runes.

Even with the strength of Situ Jing, seeing these runes is a bit confusing and I don’t dare to look at them for a long time.

Bu Yi difficult handed the doll to Situ Jing: "This time, the blood I asked you for is used to smear this doll."

"Now this doll can be used as a substitute. The little teacher you gave to you may have a chance to stop the robbery for him."

"But, don't put all your hopes on this doll!"

"Thank you!"

Situ Jing’s heart moved and suddenly understood. In fact, when he knew that Jiang Yun had died, Bu Yi had already decided to help Jiang Yun to survive the robbery.

Otherwise, he will not ask for this doll from the hands of four people in Tumen.

Therefore, Situ Jing’s heart is really grateful. He extended his hands and took over the doll solemnly. After thanking him, he hesitated and said: “Bu Daoyou, can you ask more questions, my younger brother’s death When will it be coming?"

Bu Yi is not closed, but Situ Jing also hurriedly said: "If you have difficulties, you don't have to say it!"

The calculation of the law, contrary to the heavens and the venting of the open air machine, will make the monks punished, so Situ Jing is also a little embarrassed to trouble again.

However, Bu Yi is suddenly shaking his head: "Since I have said so much, I am not bad about this sentence, but I can't say too much."

"I can only tell you that when your younger brother is the strongest, it is when he comes to death!"

Bu Yi’s words made Situ Jing’s face reveal an incomprehensible color.

Without waiting for Situ Jing to speak again, Bu Yi is already holding a fist: "Well, let's do it all, Situ Daoyou, the teacher's grace, Bu Yi difficult is already repaid, there will be a period, take care!"

When the voice fell, Bu Yi had a big sleeve and the body shape disappeared without a trace.

And Situ Jing still stood in the same place, thinking about the words that Bu Yi was just.

"What is the best time for a younger brother?"

"The cultivation of the younger brother is inevitably growing. Does that mean that from now on, in fact, the younger brother is equal to ushered in his death!"

"So, I can't delay any more, I have to find a younger brother right away!"

Thinking of this, Situ Jing no longer hesitated, and his body shape rose into the sky, hurried away in the direction of asking the heavens.

At the same time that Situ Jing left, the disappearance of Bu Yi was suddenly reappeared. The brow frowned: "I didn't expect that this time I asked Daoz, I actually had some relationship with me, but I also Go and see it!"

After the talk, Bu Yi difficult to follow Situ Jing, and asked to go to the sky.

......

Daoyu, in this almost endless world, has a dead land filled with countless graves and tombstones!

Here, just like the infinite land where Taoism is, it is the forbidden zone of most monks.

In the darkness of millions of miles away from this dead land, a thin and thin boy sits cross-legged and his eyes are closed.

Although it seems to be meditating, in fact, his gods always have a hint of pervagance outside, watching the dead land!

This boy is Dao’s great disciple!

And the land of death is the road to where Jiang Yun’s master is not old!

The Tao was honored by the Tao, and came to monitor the movements of the ancients.

However, the strength of the ancient and the old is too strong, which makes him afraid to rely too close, in case it will be discovered, so he can only be guarded here.

It’s just that in the past few years, there has always been a dead silence in the Taoist market. There is no slight movement, so that he feels that he will not be in the old age.

However, he did not know that at this moment, in the market, the sound of the vicissitudes of the ancients was suddenly heard: "The third child, is it back?"

As the ancient voices fell, there was a thick voice immediately: "Master, the disciples are back!"

Then, I saw a nearly transparent figure, fluttering on a grave, holding a fist in both hands, facing the emptiness of the top!

This figure, white hair, tall horse, tall and burly, full of face, is the three disciples of the ancient, Jiang Yun that has died three brothers, Xuanyuan!

However, at this moment, the tall body of Xuanyuanxing is not solid, but illusory and transparent, apparently the state of the soul.

The old-fashioned voice also rang again: "Ask the Daozong in the Zongzong to begin, your brothers and sisters, and the fourth should go, and you will join them!"

"Yes!"

Xuanyuan lined up with a fist, just wanted to leave, but the ancient is not old but then immediately said: "A million miles away from here, the road is standing there, you leave in front of him, let him see!"

"Yes!"

Xuanyuan lined up again, the figure was directly rising from the sky, leaving the dead land.

After a while, the one in the outside world suddenly opened his eyes and flashed a cold light in his eyes.

His knowledge of the gods found the Xuanyuan line that had just left.

"That is Xuanyuan, but how can he be the state of the soul? How come from this market?"

"It’s hard to be, he has been at the market? But what is he doing at the road?"