It is the late autumn of another year, the sycamore trees on the mountain on the immortal peak are also quietly yellow and full of trees, the fallen leaves are fluttering and falling, the mountain road or the front of the palace is paved with golden, it should be a quiet and elegant scenery, but it is a dazzling bloodstain in the eye.

The wide square in front of the Taiyi Hall was filled with the corpse of a disciple of the Wen Shi Sect at this time, these young beings, not long ago, were still alive and forth between the peaks, but at this time, with scars, lying on the cold stone ground, permanently closed their eyes.

The leaves of the paulownia fall, and the knotweed flowers are remnant. The sound of geese is cold. It's even harder to stay in the fall. The wind is murmuring, and the water is murmuring. Don't teach the canopy path.

And in the side hall on one side, there are still several bodies, all of them are people above the Yuan Infant in the door, so they are more decent than those disciples outside.

Mingyangzi was lying on the low collapse by the window, with a thin blanket on his body, as if he was just taking a nap and would open his eyes at any time.

The monk's body is constantly condensed and does not hide dirt, so even if he dies, the body does not decay. I saw that his face was ruddy, his expression was calm, and his crane hair was obviously sorted and neatly combed behind his head.

Before the collapse, Liu Qinghuan had been standing still for a while, his straight back was like the sycamore outside the window, frozen in the bleak autumn colors.

Mu Yinyin couldn't bear to look away, and said, "The incident happened extremely suddenly, although we noticed the abnormality before, but we didn't expect that their target was our sect. From the people of the Demon Sect coming violently to the breaking of the mountain protection array, it was only half a day. ”

"At that time, the entire sect was in chaos, and before many disciples could react, the people of the Demon Sect attacked. In order to protect those panicked little disciples, Shizun blocked the enemy in front of the Zhulin Mountain until ......"

She choked in her throat and couldn't go on, seeing Liu Qinghuan's stiff back suddenly collapse like a landslide, she slowly knelt down, her forehead against Ming Yangzi's cold palm on her side, and a tired murmur sounded softly.

"Master, the apprentice is back......"

How many times, whenever he returned from a long trip, the moment he saw his master, he always started with this sentence, and Ming Yangzi would smile and say that it would be good to come back.

At this moment, however, his epilogue had dissipated into thin air, and he could no longer receive an answer.

There will be no one who will touch the top of his head, with loving eyes, waiting for him to come home as if he were his own child.

There will be no one who will shelter him to grow up, give him teaching and care, and even if he makes mistakes, he will still firmly believe in him.

The scenes of the past kept flashing, no matter how far he went, Liu Qinghuan's heart would not feel lonely, because he knew that there was a person like a master and a father behind him who was watching him all the time.

The sorrow spread silently, and Liu Qinghuan crouched in front of him for a long time, unspeakable.

Mu Yinyin felt sad and worried, her eyes couldn't help but be wet, knowing that it was superfluous to say anything at this time, so she just silently accompanied her.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and the door of the side hall was suddenly pushed open.

Liu Qinghuan finally raised his head and turned to look, but it was his apprentice Jiang Nianen, covered in blood as if he had just gotten up from the pool of blood, standing by the door in despair.

"Master!" A wail, Jiang Nianen threw herself in front of him like a child who had been greatly wronged, and began to cry.

"Wow wow wow master, why did you come back, the master was killed by them, I can't save him, wow wow wow ......"

The pain that had been suppressed surged again, Liu Qinghuan patted his back, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, okay, the master is back, it's all Master's fault......"

Jiang Nianen couldn't cry, he stayed by Mingyangzi's side all the year round, longer than the time he spent with Liu Qinghuan, and his relationship was extremely deep.

Finally appeased the apprentice, Liu Qinghuan asked, "Hasn't your second master come back yet?"

"Nope. Jiang Nianen vented, and now he felt a little embarrassed, so he quickly got up and stood up.

"The second master has traveled to other interfaces and has not returned, and after the sect was dispatched, I tried to send a cross-border messenger, but I couldn't send it and couldn't get in touch. ”

Ji Yue's temperament is free and uninhibited, Yun Mengze was fine before he was taken back by the Wan Hu Realm, and after he was recovered, there were countless interfaces for him to travel, so like Liu Qinghuan, he was not in the sect all year round.

"The Demon Sect has blocked Yun Mengze's access to the outside world. Liu Qinghuan said, thinking that the senior brother had gone early, and when the master left, he and the second senior brother were not by his old man's side, and his heart swelled with remorse.

He said with a deep cold gaze: "Who is the person who killed your ancestor?"

"I have killed that man. Mu Yinyin said beside him: "It is the one who did with me before, who has been burned by the flame of my heart. ”

"It turned out to be him. Liu Qinghuan threw a grateful look at her, but she didn't feel like revenge.

The sect was destroyed, the hatred of countless sect people for death and injury, the hatred of killing teachers, every case and every case, he will settle everything with the Futu Demon Sect and the Yin and Yang Sect in the future!

And now, the first to bear the brunt of his wrath are those people from the Demon Sect outside!

Outside the Wenshi Mountain Range, the demon cultivators who were attacking the Great Array suddenly felt strong heart palpitations, and looked up in horror, only to see the large purple lotus flower looming in mid-air as if in full bloom, opening all its petals.

Before they could figure out what was going on, a petal fell off the rosette and suddenly shattered into thousands of points of light, speeding in all directions like exploding fireworks!

"Not good!" Among the demon cultivators, there were two combined demon cultivators, who were suddenly startled when they saw this, and hurriedly shouted: "Everyone quickly retreat!"

The demon cultivators below are not stupid, and before he finished shouting, they all ran away when they saw that the opportunity was wrong.

It's a pity that they moved a little slower, the light points in the sky were faster than the meteor arrows, and they had fallen in a blink of an eye, and when they looked closely, they were crystal clear purple flying needles, and the sharp front ends flashed with sharp light!

The demon cultivator who ran at the back only felt that his vest was cold, and he was pierced like a hedgehog by a flying needle, screaming and throwing himself out, and he landed on the ground with a corpse full of holes.

The others changed color in shock, and hurriedly used all kinds of protective means, and for a while the clanging sound sounded like a torrential rain, and several people fell to the ground.

The two combined demon cultivators were furious, glanced at each other, and one of them sacrificed a flag, and it was unfurled in the wind, quickly covering half of the sky like a tarpaulin.

The long pin hit, and the undulating flag made a thumping thump, but it finally protected the monks below.

And the other demon cultivator snorted coldly, pulled his right arm back, and dragged out a thick long knife from the void, the blade was thick and white, as if it was made of bones, and the strong evil intent lingered on the blade, what a fierce weapon!

However, before he could slash out a sword, the Purple Star Void Spirit Lotus in the sky shook again, and the sword intent that poured into the sky suddenly exploded!