Strange World Little Cooking Saint - 975. Chapter 957

The mountain breeze rises again inexplicably, like a scream of soul. First, all the wind gathered on the stone mountain. When the tears were dim, Shi Yu saw the silver inheritance key slowly rising, the silver light gradually converging in the air, and finally condensed into the appearance of a white old man with silver hair.

After the old man opened his eyes, he first looked at Huan Zong, and finally his eyes fell on Shi Yu who was kneeling among the gravel, and said to her, “What are you crying for?”

Shi Yu’s heart was sour, and he said: “Crying in the world is cruel, a thousand years is not a dream, the grass has turned into a waste tomb, the bones of friends are not there, and the elderly are powerless.”

“But at least it’s not dead yet.” The old man said slowly.

“But the Sri Lankan is dead.”

“You will disappear in the long river of rolling time, and it is just the difference between morning and night with them.”

The old man stopped Shi Yu’s tears in a few words.

“The predecessors are called Zhuji, I don’t know what the younger generation should be called.”

“The old man is the third magical sect lord, the magical spirit child.” The old man smiled slightly, “few people can escape time, but if they can escape, they can control it. The past, present, and future are all doing whatever they want. So you have not yet the time to cry. When your life comes to an end, then you should cry.”

“Senior, please show me a clear path.” Shi Yu looked at him and said.

“When the Phantom Sect was founded, the founder of the mountain was considered exhaustive, knowing that the rise and fall of the world is commonplace, so he also left a ray of life for the next generation of disciples.” After the old man said this, his body became much lighter, and at the same time the scenery began to blur. , Turned into silver light and flew towards Shiyu, “The world only knows that the fantasy sect is hard to find, and a few people know that the fantasy sect is a huge illusion. Under the big illusion, there are also amazing and talented generations. There are three thousand illusions left. You can see through these, and you can afford a successor to the illusion when you go out.”

More and more light entangled in front of Shiyu, the mountains, rocks, trees, and even the petals floating in the sky all turned into spiritual light, gradually wrapping her into a light cocoon. While in the cocoon, the sceneries in front of Shiyu’s eyes were changing scene by scene. When the entire fantasy sect disappeared, she was sent into a desert…

The old man looked at the scene in front of him, suddenly laughed, his figure disappeared.

…

Yun Gong Huan Zong, in the Taiqing Palace, belonged to Shi Yu’s soul lamp, which was so weak that there was only a little blue light. Now it suddenly shines, and the disciple of the guard lamp hurriedly went out to report the good news.

After Huanmo knew about it, he immediately summoned all the fellow apprentices to indicate that they could also start to do it.

Phantom Sect left the greatest hope, so they have nothing to worry about.

After that, the world suddenly discovered that the number of illusions walking in the world suddenly increased, but their figures only appeared in the sky. But within a 10,000-mile radius of the Cloud Palace, as the Phantom Sect disciples came out of the mountain, it gradually became a safe zone.

This change in Fantasy Sect was also seen by everyone else. Heaven is already rich in spirit and resources. In the past, the fantasy sect only did not appear in the Cloud Palace, and the only ones who dared to go to the sky to fight were only a few casual cultivators and the slightly stronger sect family.

And today there is a place in the sky that is enough for the people to rest, and gradually, more and more cultivators go to the sky.

The demon beast would naturally sit idly by. The originally peaceful sky began to lively, but the strange thing was that the demon beast remained unbreakable for a long time in the safe area set by the fantasy sect.

Over time, there are always unknown human races who gradually become famous by killing monsters, and at the same time, human races are quietly falling.

With time, the waves of the final return sea fell one by one on the beach. First, Lin Fan killed the descendants of the Huofeng clan and became famous for a while, and then Xuanyin turned out to use his own power to destroy the three-headed snake clan. Here comes a Terran Sanxiu who breaks the Jinpeng lair with an absolute sword power, bloody and rainy along the way, because he often wears a Tsing Yi, those who have good things give him a name-Tsing Yi Absolute Sword.

With their own strength, these three smashed a bloody path from the monster beast, and there are also rumours of the rise of a new king in the magic repair domain, but no one will pass it. But the emergence of a new generation of young people always gives people a sense of prosperity.

On the second day of the second day, in a teahouse in Bihai Bay, two men and a woman were drinking tea at the table by the window. Among them, a black bird was standing on the girl’s shoulder.

Listening to the people in my ears who almost fought harder to fight for Lin Fan Xuanyin, they finally couldn’t help but say: “Everyone, I heard you have said so much about Lin Fan Xuanyin, why no one talks about the fantasy sect. A descendant? A few of our brothers are curious about the phantom sect descendant. It’s not that this one was stronger than the two, so why is there no news about her now?”

“She? That was more than ten years ago.” Someone said, “But she hasn’t made a sound for more than ten years. Some people say that she is in retreat and some people say that she has fallen. No one knows whether it is true or false. But if it is true If you have the strength, you shouldn’t have been without a name or a surname.”

“Impossible, she can’t fall.” On the seat, the silver-haired and silver-eyed man slapped the tea bowl in his hand, shocking that the voice of the people next to him was much lower.

The man next to him immediately confessed his guilt to the people around him, and then sat down and said, “Don’t get excited, anyway, we are all here, just look for it slowly.” At the end, he also felt a little strange, “Even the friend bird I don’t know her whereabouts, it seems we are looking for it.”

The Zhiyinbird collects the information he wants based on people’s dialogue, and the Zhiyinbird doesn’t know it, which means that no one mentions Shiyu at all.

After the three of them were silent for a while, they finished their tea and prepared to leave. But at this moment, someone rushed in from outside and said, “Have you heard that!”

The three couldn’t help stopping at the same time.

The person who came to report the news didn’t care, first grabbed the tea next to it and poured it in one breath, and continued to gasp, “I heard that Qihuang Mountain will be killed after three months, and the Sect Master of the Fantasy Sect will be killed to sacrifice to the sky.”

As soon as the news came out, everyone in the teahouse could not help standing up.

Human race is now able to move in the sky, it is entirely the credit of the phantom sect. Qihuang Mountain is home to the Huofeng clan, and when they do this, it is clear that the phantom sect must retreat.

“How could Sect Master Huan be in Qihuang Mountain?”

“Is this true?”

For a time, there was a lot of discussion.

At this time, the three people who were about to leave were also a little wandering, they could only look at the bird on the shoulder.

“Zhiyin bird, is this true?”

Zhiyinniao closed his eyes and listened for a while, and said, “It’s true. Let’s go to the sky, and such a big thing has happened, no matter where Shi Yu is in the corner, he will definitely rush over when he hears it.”