Chapter 878: Great Compassion

Xiao Yibai glanced at Mo Zang, and then smiled: "It's just a matter of killing someone. The enemy is dead. Whoever killed it is so important. I am worried that if your wife is not here, you can't help but do it to her. What to order."
Mo Zang smiled awkwardly and coughed lightly, "Master, how can you think like this? How can I be that kind of person."
"Hmph, just now I didn't know who transmitted the sound to me, let me keep this woman's life, let him..." Heiyan Centipede sneered before he finished speaking, he was embarrassed by the flushed Mo Zang. Interrupted: "You fellow, why do you say anything? Lao Tzu treats you as his own person, so you always smear Lao Tzu's face, right? Believe it or not Lao Tzu tempered you."
Heiyan Centipede said coldly: "Sorry, I was not as shameless as you in my previous life. Even if you want to refine my remnant soul, I still see you like this."
Xiao Yi raised his brows and frowned, "Mo Zang, don't you really think about this woman?"
Mo Zang didn't dare to conceal it, and said embarrassedly: "Anyway, she is going to die, cough, and she doesn't look bad..."
Xiao Yi was speechless, and he didn't expect Mo Zang to have really moved that kind of thought.
"I have killed people, if you don't dislike it, take it away!" Xiao Yi smiled playfully.
Mo Zang's face became stiff, he stared at the skinny Su Shuangyue like a corpse, his eyes widened...
"Okay, clean up the battlefield and collect all the useful things. As for the remnants of Yingtianmen, those who dissatisfied are killed, and those who surrender are driven away, we don't need to keep someone." Xiao Yi said lightly.
When Ying Lingxiao and Sushuangyue died, most of the hundreds of strong men in the void chose to surrender, except for a part of them being killed by Si Qingyang.
Half a day later, Xiao Yi and others moved into Yingtianmen.
In this battle, Xiao Yi and the others gained a great deal, and the Yuan Rings collected from the corpses on the battlefield were already huge resources.
What's more, there is the entire Yingtian Gate as an asset.
Both Mo Zang and the three corpses stayed outside to practice. The poison and corpse energy on the battlefield were enough for their strength to rise again.
After finding a good place to live, Xiao Yi began to look at Ying Lingxiao's Yuan Jie.
When he took out a huge golden bead, his face was full of joy.
"Finally found!"
Xiao Yi grinned.
The golden thing in his hand is the dragon ball he has been searching for fruitlessly!
When Si Qingyang's grandfather was killed, it was actually this dragon ball that was taken away. Decades ago, Ying Lingxiao deliberately arranged an auction. He bought Dragon Ball for self-portrait and pretended to return it to Si Qingyang. However, Si Qingyang knew that Ying Lingxiao had spent a lot of money to buy Dragon Ball. Why are you embarrassed to come back from your brother?
And because the major forces in the Soul Origin Continent are stronger than those in the Soul Origin Continent, Si Qingyang believes that Ying Lingxiao needs Dragon Ball's help...
As a result, this dragon ball remained in Ying Lingxiao's hands.
For Si Qingyang, Xiao Yi could only use a dull word to describe him...
At this moment, in a small courtyard in Yingtianmen, Si Qingyang was sitting smiling, Fang Lingyan knelt on the ground, his head lying on Si Qingyang's lap and wept bitterly.
I learned from Xiao Yi that Si Qingyang had only seven days left to live. How could Fang Lingyue not be sad?
"Master, why are you so stupid, oh, there is my husband here, you actually don't have to do anything, oh... originally you still have five years! oh..." Fang Lingyue cried sadly.
Si Qingyang laughed and said: "Lingyue, how many people died in the dust before they were a hundred years old, and lived for more than a thousand years for the teacher. If it weren't for that dream, they would have been tired of life. Moreover, they are dying for the teacher. Before, I can still have you by my side. I am very happy as a teacher."
"Woo, I don't want Master to die...Woo..." Fang Lingyue still couldn't accept it. In her heart, she had already regarded Si Qingyang as a father, how could she accept the parting of life and death calmly.
"Master." At this time, a choked old voice came from outside the courtyard.
"Oh, the small machine is here." Si Qingyang looked up, then his eyes trembled slightly, and asked with a forced smile: "Have you found your brother?"
Tang Jiuji closed his eyes, but with tears on his face. Accompanied by Tang Yuyan, he walked towards Si Qingyang step by step, his throat trembled and said: "Found it. But brother, he..."
"What's wrong with him?" Si Qingyang asked with a shake of his voice.
Tang Jiuji took a deep breath, and couldn't help the sadness in his heart anymore, and cried bitterly: "Senior brother, Zhitianlou and everyone in Yushu Pavilion were killed in the guest house... Their corpses judged that they should have been killed just before the son arrived at Yingtian Gate!"
"It must be that Ying Lingxiao thought that Master had succumbed to his son, so he became angry, and killed the brothers and the others...! This Ying Lingxiao is really an animal
something inferior! I know Tianlou, Actually reached the realm of extinction, woo...
"Puff--" Listening to Tang Jiuji's words, Si Qingyang's face instantly flushed, and when he raised his head, he spouted blood...
"Master!"
"Master!"
"Master!"
Fang Lingyue, Tang Jiuji and Tang Yuyan cried out in shock.
"I...I...Zhitianlou, unexpectedly... I ended up like this... old... old man... ashamed... ashamed..."
Si Qingyang vomited blood and stared. Before he could finish his remorse words, his breath disappeared and his soul disappeared.
Si Qingyang finally left with a grudge.
In the courtyard, Xiao Yi sensed the aura of a strong person dissipating, and he could not help but sighed heavily: "Heaven is ruthless, and some things are hard to reach! I have tried my best to make you live longer, but your heart You will be hurt by exhaustion, and you will have great compassion. Even if I still have the power of the gods, I will not be able to save your life."
"Old Si, if you have your next life, live a little bit more selfishly. What is the use of carrying those great ideals? Under heaven, all are ants, and they cannot surpass the heavens. How can ants change the way of existence of heaven and earth? rule?"
On Yuanhai Yinshen Island, which is tens of thousands of miles away from Yingtianmen, a charming and beautiful woman looked at the candlelight in front of her, her face showing a satisfied smile.
"Si Qingyang, don't blame me for being a mother-in-law, because I never thought about being your mother-in-law. But I still want to thank you for living so long...Hahaha!"
Evil laughter came from the mouth of the beautiful woman, smiling like a silver bell, like a double ten girl who received a satisfactory gift...
In Ying Tianmen, Xiao Yi, who was immersed in emotion, suddenly frowned slightly, his eyes condensed, and his deep gaze looked towards the void.
"Strange, I just seemed to sense a very condensed yin air and left from the sky. Unfortunately, I noticed it was a bit late and couldn't keep up with that yin air." Xiao Yi frowned and said secretly.
It stands to reason that after a person dies, the Yin Qi separates. If there is no formation and trapping, it cannot continue to exist in a solid state. It will only quickly dissipate and return to nothingness, let alone fly away in the sky.