The evil master does not marry outside

Chapter 82 Letters, Dreamland

Early the next morning, it was time to deal with the affairs of the four major families.

Cang Yin did not participate.

This has nothing to do with her, it's best to leave it to them.

Now that the Nie family is the only one in the Holy Mountain, the monks left by the four major families are simply not enough to look at.

Whether the Nie family wants to wipe out everyone once and for all is their own business.

However, Cang Yin is extremely curious about what happened ten thousand years ago.

Combined with Yaoyao's words and the news revealed by Nie Kangle, Cangyin can easily figure out what happened inside.

The problem is coming.

So, who is the god who is so awesome, who not only wiped out all the ancestors of the Xiuxian family, but also consumed all the spiritual power of the Jue Ling Continent?
Oh no.

That great god killed not only the ancestors of the four immortal cultivating families, but also other powerful immortal cultivators.

This is also what led to the lack of immortal cultivators in the Jue Ling Continent and the rise of Xuan Xiu.

It would be great if someone could give her an answer now.

It will be a few days before the Nie family finishes handling the matter.

Cang Yin found Nie Kangle and directly explained his intentions.

Nie Kangle made hot tea for Cang Yin, a little confused: "Benefactor, it's not that I don't want to talk about it, but I don't know much about it."

Cang Yin didn't interrupt him and let him continue.

Nie Kangle said: "Thousands of years ago, I was only a young monk in the foundation-building period, and it happened that something happened in the clan, so I didn't go to the secret realm with my ancestor. However, my clan brother went quietly, and when he came back, his meridians were broken. , has long been exhausted. The younger brother came back and ate a life-extending pill, and recorded some things. If the benefactor is interested, he can give it to the benefactor.”

Speaking of which, Nie Kangle's cultivation level is much higher than Cang Yin's. If Shizhou betrayed and poisoned them, they would not have lost so badly.

Nie Kangle took out a yellowed book from the space and handed it to Cang Yin.

Opening the cover of the book, most of it records what happened to him in the secret realm.

Cang Yin did not miss the details and looked carefully.

It was found that the appearance of the woman in red was recorded in it.

The woman in red seemed to have obtained some rare treasure, and was coveted by all the monks and was hunted down all the way.

Brother Nie Kangle knew that he was a lowly monk and had suffered a lot of injuries due to some opportunities, so he didn't get involved.

When he got out of the secret realm, he didn't want to be affected, so he left the entrance of the secret realm early and found a hidden place to hide, wanting to see what it was that so many monks were scrambling for.

But the siege came to an end, and the answer was not known until the woman died.

But it made him see what the ability to destroy the world is.

A fiery figure in red clothes descended on the group of monks in an instant, and the mournful screams mixed with coercion made all the monks vomit blood and kneel down in unison.

He himself was affected a lot.

He didn't dare to move, and set up his defense carefully, not even daring to breathe, just looking at the battlefield in horror.

Immediately afterwards, the flaming figure in red waved his hand like a demon god descending, and the circle of monks, whether they were participating in the siege or standing by, were all wiped out.

And he completely lost consciousness.

He thought he was going to die, but he never wanted to survive.

But when he opened his eyes, the continent in front of him was no longer the previous continent.

There was not a trace of the original strong spiritual power left, but the surrounding flowers, birds, and animals were all turned into nothingness. Looking up, there was chaos...

How he survived and how he came back, he didn't know.

Physical wounds can heal, but what about mental ones?
He had no desire to survive, and as the lucky one who survived the anger, he didn't feel so lucky.

Immortal cultivators have always regarded themselves as immortals and gods.

As soon as he stepped into the ranks of cultivating immortals, he did not surrender to the lives of mortals, thinking that they were ants.

But in the same way, in front of the insurmountable mountain torrent like the ancestor, the person who wiped out all the indomitable immortal cultivators with a wave of his hand actually had the same idea.

It is impossible to calculate the time and resources wasted for a thousand ancestors to cultivate to that level.

If you want to reach that level, you may have to spend more energy.

But what about reaching that realm?
Isn't that dead in an understatement?

Even the soul perishes in the world...

……

Cang Yin finished the book and put it on the table.

He sighed faintly.

So sometimes, ignorance is bliss.

Nie Kangle's younger brother was completely denied all cognition, which led to a shattered state of mind.

Not all meridians are damaged, weak and exhausted.

After getting the answer, Cang Yin left a few bottles of pills for Nie Kangle as a reward, then got up and went back to the courtyard where he lived temporarily.

……

The air is at its best when the sky is just getting brighter.

As the sun shines all over the earth, the dew attached to the branches and leaves slowly rolls down.

When the dewdrops fell on the ground, a woman in red flew forward with a calm expression.

And behind her, followed by countless monks.

Ahead was the exit, the woman glanced at the sapling beside the exit inadvertently, swept her figure, and threw off the monk behind her.

I thought that as long as I left this place, I would be safe.

She never thought that what awaited her was more monks besieging her.

escape?
There is no escape.

Since you can't escape, then fight!
Circles of seemingly gorgeous and useless, but powerful ripples collided with each other.

The sound of fighting, the sound of the collision of spiritual weapons, accompanied by blood spilled on the ground.

There was her blood in it, but even more, it belonged to those monks.

The people who had been chasing her all along also came out, waved off the low-level monks, and formed an encirclement circle to trap her in the middle.

I don't know how long it has passed, except for the noisy voice, there is only a humming in my ears.

His spiritual power was almost wasted, his body movements could no longer keep up with his thoughts, and he was passively enduring fatal injuries.

She smiled slowly, are you going to die?

The attacks of those monks came towards her like in slow motion, but she already had more energy than she wanted, so she could only watch helplessly...

When her body was torn apart, she seemed to hear someone's mournful roar.

The moment she died, she turned her head to look.

She saw a man in a red robe approaching her madly.

I couldn't see the face clearly, but it was so familiar.

Who is he?
With some doubts in her eyes, she knew that these doubts could never be resolved...

dark.

Endless darkness.

There was nothing around, not even the sound of my own breathing.

She didn't know how long she had been wandering, so long that she even forgot who she was.

She seemed to hear a sigh, but maybe it was an illusion caused by being in the dark for too long.

"Go..."

Suddenly, Cang Yin straightened up from the reclining chair.

"It turned out to be a dream..."

Rubbing his temples, Cang Yin's heart was beating rapidly.

(End of this chapter)