Puppet Sky Peak, the top.

The puppet peak is as high as three hundred zhang, looking from below, it is submerged in the sea of clouds, at the top of the puppet peak, there are only a few attics, this place is the place where the puppet sect master cultivates. At this time, in the attic in the middle, Lie Teng listened to Yun Tian's words with a flat expression, and at this time, Tsing Yi had already looked at his new residence.

"Your name is Qingyun, right?" Yun Tian sat directly above, his expression was indifferent, but his ordinary face showed a look of not being angry and arrogant, and his cloudy eyes looked at Lie Teng, and said.

"Yes, Sect Master!" Lie Teng said respectfully, he used to be the sixth prince, and he was very resistant to the power of this kind of superior. At this time, there was not much excitement in his heart, because he had already guessed what Yun Tian was going to say next.

"Your qualifications are good, reaching the third level of Spirit Gathering at your age is already the best in the sect, but... Tsing Yi She is already the young master of my puppet sect at this time, and she will have the opportunity to reach the top powerhouse of the Dan infant stage in the future, no matter how good you were before, but from today on, this sect hopes that you can leave Tsing Yi, only in this way can she calm down and cultivate. Do you know the mind of this sect?" Yun Tian's demeanor gradually revealed a trace of majesty, his voice was thick, and his blood was boiling.

Lie Teng lowered his head, his eyes showed gloom, and his original good impression of Yun Tian disappeared in an instant, he originally planned to leave the puppet sect after settling down in Tsing Yi, but at this time, Yun Tian actually used his momentum to suppress himself, which made the stubborn Lie Teng feel unhappy, but he knew that at this time, he was not qualified to express the unhappiness in his heart.

"Sect Master, Qingyun knows how to do it. Lieteng exhaled and said.

"Very good! This is the Spirit Wood Pill, which can help you break through the third layer of Gathering Spirits. Hearing this, a smile appeared on his face, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, something flew out and landed in front of Lie Teng, but it was a transparent bottle, which contained an elixir the size of a little finger, and Lie Teng did not hesitate to earn a savings ring, so he said respectfully: "Sect Master, that Qingyun will retire, if... Tsing Yi... When asked, you said, I will come to see her after she has cultivated to reach the knot!" After speaking, Lie Tengtou left this place without looking back.

Yun Tian looked at Lie Teng's arrogant figure, his gaze suddenly condensed slightly, this son actually suffered from his own coercion and his demeanor did not change at all? He suddenly had an inexplicable feeling, as if what he had done at this time was something inappropriate.

"It's so difficult to cultivate, it's hard to ascend to heaven, not everyone can succeed, maybe it's because this sect thinks too much. ”

Out of the attic, Lie Teng flew directly with the sword, flying towards the puppet mountain, he couldn't wait to know how the master was like with the elder crane, about half an hour later, Lie Teng came to the middle of the puppet mountain, still the two middle-aged men in black were sitting at the door, seeing the Lieteng sword flying, the two stood up at the same time, with a smile on their faces, one of them said: "Senior Brother Qingyun, are you back? Let's go, senior brother, I have arranged a new place for you, the aura of Uncle Shi's house is too weak." ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Qingyun, let's go, please here!" Another thin man looked polite, stretched out his hand and was about to grab Lie Teng, who had just landed, saw this, took a step back, frowned slightly, sneered in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Where is my master Changhezi at this time?"

"He's trying to provoke the Tribulation... cough..."The man blurted out, but looking at Lie Teng's face was extremely pale, he suddenly stopped abruptly.

Lie Teng's heart twitched violently, he suppressed the pain in his heart, he almost knew the result of Changhezi, but he didn't believe all this!

"Uncle Changhezi, he... He triggered the Heavenly Tribulation half a month ago, and his soul flew away. The lean man hurriedly said, and there was a hint of sneer on both of their faces.

The difficulty of cultivation, the difficulty of ascending to the sky, many cultivators are trapped at a certain level, and when they reach their limit, they will be forced to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation, so that there are only two results, either the soul is scattered, or the successful tribulation is successful, breaking through to a new level, such a cultivator can survive the tribulation by himself... No, but there are many people who try this, almost most of them, they are unwilling to cultivate for many years and are still a pile of loess in the end, although they know that it is death to trigger the catastrophe, but they still hold on to hope to trigger it, this is undoubtedly a moth to the fire, but it is a last resort.

"Shizun is dead?triggered the catastrophe?" Lie Teng only felt his mind "buzz", his face was pale and abnormal, he almost went limp down, recalling the time spent with Chang Hezi, Lie Teng's heart was like a knife, although Chang Hezi kept saying that he had no hope of breaking through, but Lie Teng could feel his heart, and he wanted to break through the sixth layer of the spirit gathering to reach the heart of the knot, Lie Teng could feel his unwillingness, and he could feel his determination to dare to fight against fate, but after all, he ....... ,

"He... Where are you buried?" muttered Lieteng's eyes blankly.

"On the east side of the foothills. The fat man said first.

Lie Teng was in a trance, and his body swayed towards the bottom of the mountain as if he had no bones.

Foothills, east side. Lie Teng came here with a sad heart, this is the time when the disciples of the puppet sect will not be able to break through after the end of the day, and their bones will be buried here, which can be regarded as falling leaves and returning to their roots.

Looking at this desolation, the ground is piled up with thick rotten leaves covered with dense and almost indistinguishable hills, Lieteng's heart is like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, there is a wooden board on these hills, on which the dragon and the phoenix dance are scribbled in big characters, it can be regarded as a monument to each dead disciple, among these graves, maybe they are talented people in their lifetimes, maybe they have a great past, no matter how they have achieved in their lifetimes, but in the end, they can't break through, and they still can't escape the result of sleeping with Huang **.

Lie Teng's gaze slowly raised, his distracted gaze swept over the wooden planks, and finally he saw the word "Long Crane" on the wooden plank on a loess hill in front of him. He walked to the tomb of Changhezi in despair, knelt on his knees, looked at the three words "Changhezi" blankly, and gradually fell into confusion, as if he heard the hearty laughter of Changhezi before his death, and careful teaching, more than two years of getting along, as if it happened yesterday, but today, it is a matter of right and wrong, and heaven and man are separated.

In this cultivation world, Lie Teng's heart only cared about two people, Tsing Yi and Chang Hezi, Tsing Yi's innocence and kindness made Lie Teng regard him as his sister, and Chang Hezi's careful teaching made Lie Teng extremely moved, at this time, Chang Hezi was dead, which made Lie Teng's heart ache very much.

He sat softly in front of the tomb of Changhezi, looked at the three words "Changhezi" with a blank expression, and muttered: "Master, you said that one day, the apprentice will have the opportunity to reach the stage of Dan, but... Master, you have asked, why is the disciple's heart always cold, and the disciple tells you, because the disciple is burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, but at this time, the disciple can hardly see hope, it is difficult to cultivate, it is difficult to ascend to the sky, the disciple is confused, does the disciple really kill the enemy with his own hands one day?"

Tears slipped quietly from Lie Teng's eyes, he was just an adult before Lie Teng's physical death, and plus two years of cultivation of the soul in that puppet, three years of cultivation with Changhezi, and half a year of secret realm, at this time Lie Teng was already more than twenty-three years old, in the past twenty-three years, Lie Teng had only cried twice, when the first emperor Liefeng Immortal died, and, at this time!

Lie Teng sat here alone for three whole days, he kept looking at the three words "Chang Hezi", no one knew what Lie Teng was thinking about these three days, but on the fourth day, Lie Teng's whole person swept away the decadence and confusion of the three days, but stood up very firmly, his eyes flickered at the grave of the long crane, knelt on the ground, after three bows and nine bows, said: " Master, the apprentice is not filial and cannot accompany the master, the apprentice is unwilling to be controlled by fate, the apprentice bears a deep hatred of blood, no matter what, the apprentice has to fight with fate, until after revenge, in the future, the apprentice will inevitably come to see the master!"

Immediately, Lieteng stood up and left the place without looking back, and the arrogant figure gradually disappeared into fate, leaving only the rotten leaves rolled up by the breeze......