One hundred and ninetieth eight chapters soldiers out of the cloud Xiazong
The girl's voice was already crisp and penetrating. In addition, it was early morning and the elders' residence was also home, and there was no noise around. Zhong Miaoke's shout could be said to be a direct transmission of ten miles, allowing all the disciples of Guyun Island nearby to hear it clearly.
When the two senior brothers who were blocking her heard this, their faces turned pale in an instant, their calves became soft, and they almost didn't fall to the ground.
The disciples of Guyun Island who were walking or practicing nearby were stunned for a moment, and the wind blew away in a hurry. Zhong Miaoke shouted as if he had thrown away a killing technique, and everyone was running away for no reason.
It's over, Elder Han's peacock actually died. That's the lifeblood of Elder Han! Although these peacocks are just ordinary beasts, they are all saved and raised by Elder Han's deceased wife back then. Elder Han Zhao is a love species. After his wife passed away, he placed his longing on those peacocks and would go and see them every now and then. His attitude towards peacocks is even more close to his son.
But... they are all dead now!
All the disciples of Guyun Island who heard that sentence could imagine how Elder Han would be so angry that the city gate caught fire, which affected the fish in the pond. If they don’t run away now, they might be implicated when Elder Han gets angry.
"Little... Little girl, do you know what you are talking about?" The senior brother who was blocking Zhong Miaoke was extremely frightened and a little incoherent. He also wanted to run away, but he really didn't have the courage.
"Who is talking nonsense?" An angry roar came from Han Zhao's residence. The next moment, an old man with white hair and beards shot out from inside and fell in front of Zhong Miaoke and the two disciples of Guyun Island. It was the elder Han Zhao.
Looking at Han Zhao's eyes were red, he was wearing pajamas and barefoots. Obviously, he didn't have time to change his clothes and rushed out in a hurry without having to wear them. The supreme pressure in the Shenyou Realm dropped sharply, and Zhong Miaoke and the two disciples trembled involuntarily.
Han Zhao's eyes were filled with murderous aura. He swept his eyes and froze on Zhong Miaoke, shouting sternly: "What's wrong with my peacock?"
Zhong Miao was so scared that he didn't dare to answer. He lowered his head, held the letter in both hands, and handed it respectfully.
Han Zhao looked at the female disciple who was taking care of his peacock suspiciously, reached out and took the letter, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, casually pulled out a yellowed page from the letter, and casually stroked it.
The next moment, Han Zhao's eyes suddenly widened, like a quail that had nowhere to hide in the cold winter. His whole body trembled constantly, and his throat was even louder, as if he swallowed a bone stuck in his throat. He couldn't say anything in a while.
When the two male disciples saw this scene, they were all cold and said intimately that it was over. It seemed that the death of Peacock had a great blow to Elder Han. He was as strong as the Divine Travel Realm, and he couldn't bear it at this moment.
"Elder Han..." Zhong Miaoke shouted weakly.
Han Zhao woke up as if he was dreaming, and quickly stuffed the yellow pages back into the letter. He stomped his feet angrily and scolded Zhong Miaoke: "Why don't you come to report such a big thing earlier!"
The two male disciples were in a sudden mood and quietly took a few steps back, fearing that they would be implicated. They also looked at Zhong Miaoke with some sympathy and pity.
Zhong Miaoke said aggrievedly: "I found out when I woke up in the morning, so I quickly reported it. These two senior brothers didn't let me in, so I shouted that way!"
"Elder, it's none of our business..." The two male disciples' calves softened and they quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
Han Zhaoli ignored them, and his figure flashed and disappeared.
Zhong Miaoke and the two were stunned.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Han Zhao left and returned, his eyes glanced at Zhong Miaoke like an eagle and asked in a deep voice: "No outsiders know about this, right?"
Zhong Miaoke shook his head quickly.
"Good job, come with me!" Han Zhao grabbed Zhong Miaoke's arm and disappeared again.
After waiting for a long time, the two disciples kneeling on the ground dared to slowly get up and look at each other, all of whom were confused and speechless.
The elder is...is he so angry? The peacock is over. Why does he still praise the junior sister for doing a good job? Shouldn't he teach her a lesson?
Moreover, when the junior sister shouted out, I was afraid that everyone in Guyun Island would know about it, so how could no one outsiders know about it?
At the residence of the owner of Guyun Island, Zhong Miaoke knelt in the hall, and there was no trace of anyone around him.
After Han Zhao brought her here, he stopped caring about her, but Zhong Miaoke found that all the elders and guardians on the island rushed to this hall.
A group of old guys in their seventies and eighties gathered together, not knowing what to discuss.
After waiting for half a day, the group of talents walked out with a serious expression and left one by one. In the end, only Elder Han Zhao and Gu Feng, the island owner of Gu Yun Island, were left.
The two of them came to Zhong Miaoke together, and Gu Feng said kindly: "Get up."
"Disciple, don't dare!" Zhong Miaoke lowered his head.
Gu Feng smiled, threw something out casually, threw it in front of Zhong Miaoke, and said, "Hold this order, go to the Dantang to get some elixirs that he needs, and then go to the Yunling Cave to practice in seclusion."
Zhong Miaoke trembled all over and looked up at Gu Feng in disbelief.
Yunling Cave! It is the most powerful cultivation holy place in ancient cloud island. Cultivating there is three times as efficient as other places. It has never been a place where only those senior brothers and sisters who are outstanding in talent and considered by the elders to have a great future. A small person like her dare not even dream of it.
But now, the island owner actually asked to go to Yunling Cave to practice in seclusion?
Moreover, you can also go to the Dantang to get the pill? The token in front of you is the island master's order. If you hold the order, the island master himself can order all the disciples of Guyun Island.
"Don't doubt it, it's what you deserve." Han Zhao, who had never given her a smile, looked at her with a smile at her, with a friendly face, as friendly as a grandfather. After a change of the subject, Han Zhao said: "But remember, no matter who asks you about what happened today..."
"Disciple doesn't know anything." Zhong Miao is not a fool, so he naturally knows how to answer.
Han Zhao nodded with satisfaction, and said with a big hand: "Go!"
"Thank you, the island master, thank you, Elder Han!" Zhong Miaoke thanked happily, feeling that today was a great fortune, but he found a letter on the door, and he actually got such a huge benefit.
Which benefactor left a blessing for him? He didn't even reveal his name, and he would not find anyone to repay his kindness in the future.
After picking up the island master's order, Zhong Miaoke left the hall lightly, and still felt unrealistic as if he had just woken up like a dream.
The undercurrents were surging on Guyun Island, and some shrewd disciples suddenly discovered that the masters on the island were gathering in a hurry towards a place, not knowing what they were busy with, giving people a sense of depression that was about to come.
At midnight, many masters from Guyun Island gathered in one place, boarded a large ship, and drove in one direction.
Two hundred masters from Guyun Island gathered on the ship, and the island master was in charge. The four elders and three guardians were dispatched in full swing. In addition, there were countless masters in the True Yuan Realm, and the people on the ship were the least powerful warriors in the Divergent Realm.
Except for a limited number of people who knew the truth, everyone else was confused.
The next day, at dawn, the ship approached an island.
"Isn't that Yunxia Island?" Someone recognized it.
"What are we doing here?"
Although Yunxia Sect is only a third-rate force and is not as strong as the ancient Yun Island, it is also a sect no matter what. Overseas forces generally develop their own development, and the well water does not interfere with the rivers. Everyone did not expect that the target of this voyage was Yunxia Island. Is this going to start a war with Yunxia?
Gu Feng's body is burly, his eyes are as bright as lightning, and he is old and firm. He stands at the bow of the ship and shouts loudly: "The owner of this island has received the exact news that my ancient cloud island has lost the three hundred years of magical power to transform and destroy the moon, and is now in Yunxia Sect."
Transformation and destroy the merits of the moon!
The boat was in an uproar. This was the supreme technique of Ancient Yun Island. It was lost three hundred years ago and has not been found until now. Why did you suddenly come to Yunxia Sect?
Gu Feng obviously didn't want to explain too much, so he continued: "Today, search for Yunxia, be sure to find the merit of the Moon-Breaking the Moon-Breaking and fulfill the wishes of my ancestors of Guyun Island. If there are those who resist, kill them without mercy! If there are those who are untrue, kill them without mercy! In this battle today, it is only for the merit of the Moon-Breaking the Moon-Breaking. If you can find them, you will be the meritorious officials of my Moon-Breaking the Moon-Breaking the Moon-Breaking the Moon-Breaking.
"Climb the island!" Gu Feng was thunderous and decisive, waved his hand, and a boat of masters quickly climbed onto Yunxia Island.
In just a short while, a shrill scream came from Yunxia Island, occasionally mixed with fighting and scolding. It was dawn, and everyone's most relaxing moment of the day. Guyun Island came prepared and attacked again. With the power of thunder and trembling, how could Yunxia Sect resist it?
The only two remaining Supreme Elders came out of seclusion to resist, but were killed by the elders of Guyun Island.
The leader of the Yunxia Sect and the elders resisted ineffectively and were all killed. Wherever the masters of the Guyun Island passed, there were people and horses.
On this day, the Yunxia Sect's blood flowed into a river and the corpses piled up into mountains. Most of the disciples on the island were killed and injured, and all the masters above the Lihe Realm were slaughtered.
"Finished, found, I found it, hahaha!" Han Zhao trembled his hands and found a yellowed ancient book from an elder of Yunxia Sect. It was the master of the transformation and destruction of the moon in Ancient Yun Island.
He hurriedly brought this supreme martial art back to the ship and handed it to Gu Feng.
The island owner of Guyun Island was also filled with tears and said in a trembling voice: "God blessed me Guyun. It took three hundred years to complete the creation and destruction of the moon. The merits of my Guyun ancestors and ancestors were finally found. You can rest in peace."
Han Zhao asked excitedly: "Lord of the Island, what should we do with the remaining Yunxia disciples?"
"Kill!" Gu Feng looked cold and stern. He only said one word, which determined Yunxia's fate.
Chapter completed!