A day later, more than a hundred tall pyres were piled up in the open space by the sea, and on the pyre, the corpses of the sacrificial disciples of the Yutian Sect were placed.

The atmosphere on the seaside was a little sad, and all the disciples of the Yutian Sect who were still alive gathered around the pyre, saying their final goodbyes to the victims, and there were faint sobs.

For those living disciples of the Imperial Heaven Sect, these people who were about to turn into piles of ashes on the pyre were their friends, brothers, comrades-in-arms, and partners on the path of cultivation.

Life and death part, people's great sorrow.

Thinking of the similar scene he had experienced on the earth, Wang Wuyun, who was standing by the sea, couldn't help but be a little gloomy and couldn't be happy, he saw Ang Qian and several disciples of the Imperial Heaven Sect, after washing Han Ziyu's body, getting dressed, and then Ang Qian insisted on carrying a wooden frame with his only hand and put Han Ziyu on the pyre.

Han Ziyu is already dead, and the outstanding disciple of the Yutian Sect who wanted to compete with Wang Wuyun for control of the medicine garden a few days ago has become a lifeless corpse after a fierce battle, which makes people sigh and sigh the impermanence of fate.

"If that person is still alive, the future prospect should be more than this, but in front of him, there is nothing, this is the hardship of the path of cultivation, even if he is in a top sect, it is not a smooth road, all the hardships can only be borne by himself, those who stand in a higher position, perhaps, there are also fears and sorrows that they have to face, you say, those starry sky powerhouses above the pure yang realm, are they also afraid that one day they will also become a pile of loess and lose everything, under the heavens, who can be immortal, and for the sake of immortality, lose so much, is it worth it......" Xue Qianyan's voice was low, like a person's dream, she looked at the scene in front of her, but her eyes seemed to have penetrated to the other side of the distant sea, looking a little lonely and empty.

The sea breeze blew Xue Qianyan's long hair, making her long hair look a little messy, and her face was a little bloodless pale, I don't know why, looking at Xue Qianyan in front of her, Wang Wuyan's heart was distressed, and there was an urge to hug Xue Qianyan into his arms.

But Wang Wuyun didn't do anything, he just followed Xue Qianyan's gaze, looked at the faint white of the sea level in the distance, and tried his best to make his voice calmer, "I haven't thought about what you said, and I don't know if I have such a day, I just want to think about when I can return to the earth......"

"In order to return to Earth, aren't you afraid of death?" Xue Qianyan turned her head to look at Wang Wuyan.

"Most people live and eventually die, and some things are more terrible than death......"

"If one day I die, will you be sad?" Xue Qianyan asked suddenly, her eyes sparkling.

"No!" Wang Wuyun said categorically.

Xue Qianyan pursed her lips and glared at Wang Wuyan, "You men don't have a good thing!"

Wang Wuyun smiled and said lightly, "Because before you die, I guess I have already died!"

Xue Qianyan bit her lip and wanted to say something, but Ang Qian had already walked over, so Xue Qianyan didn't speak.

"Brother, it's hard work......" Ang Qian walked over and nodded at Wang Wuyun.

Wang Wuyun only nodded, seeing that the disciples of the Imperial Heaven Sect had already stood aside, Wang Wuyun flew with ten fingers in both hands, and a little bit of dark blue sparks flew out and landed in those firewood, more than a hundred firewood piles placed on the seaside, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into more than a hundred raging flames.

The waves were gusting, and the flying flames carried countless sparks, scattered in the sea breeze, and the people in the flames gradually disappeared and turned into dust.

When the golden crow jumped out of the sea in the distance, the more than 100 firewood stacks on the seashore had disappeared, and the remaining smoke curled up and turned into ashes.

Ang Qian touched the urns one by one, and then the urns disappeared.

It wasn't until this time that Wang Wuyun noticed that on Ang Gan's neck, there was also a pendant with a strong Julingmen style, that pendant, thicker than the ring and smaller than the bracelet, looked like a big ring, and the ring was covered with leaf-like patterns.

Space Gear!

Wang Wuyun and Xue Qianyan glanced at each other.

The top sect is indeed the top sect.

"Brother, if I can't go back this time, please help me bring this spatial equipment I am wearing on my body to Dayu City in the Giant Spirit Secret Realm, and hand it over to Senior Brother Tan of the Imperial Heavenly Sect, this thing is not mine, it is the equipment that the Imperial Heavenly Sect left in the Giant Spirit Gate, it is just used by me, and it can't ......be lost" Ang Qian pointed to the thing around his neck.

Wang Wuyun nodded, he knew why Ang Gan said this, because Ang Gan, who only had one hand and had not fully recovered from his injuries, would immediately lead the remaining disciples of the Imperial Heaven Sect to raid the secret stronghold of the Beast King Sect in the Giant Spirit Secret Realm.

The Beast King Sect added these wounds to the Yutian Sect and him, he wanted to find them back in person, and the Beast King Sect was caught off guard, and even uprooted the stronghold of the Beast King Sect.

After yesterday's battle, there were not many disciples of the Beast King Sect who escaped from the medicine garden, and most of the disciples of the Beast King Sect were chased and killed by the disciples of the Imperial Heaven Sect all the way from behind when they fled, and they became corpses, and only a few of them survived and fled in all directions.

There are no modern communication tools in the Giant Spirit Secret Realm, and the disciples of the Beast King Sect who can leave here alive, no matter how fast they run on the ground, no matter how fast they fly in the sky, there is no faster speed for the Imperial Heaven Sect to fly in the sky, so after learning the location of the secret stronghold of the Beast King Sect, Ang Qian made the decision to take the remaining disciples of the Imperial Heaven Sect and kill them.

Those people who stayed in the stronghold of the Beast King Sect now absolutely did not know that their young master had been hung up, nor did they know that their position had been exposed, and Ang Gan led people to assault, and he could catch the Beast King Sect by surprise.

Not a single disciple of the Imperial Heaven Sect objected.

Everyone gritted their teeth, wanting to avenge the death of their fellow disciples.

Ang Qian invited Wang Wuyun and Xue Qianyan to go with him yesterday, and both of them agreed, in Xue Qianyan's words, the two of them have been chased and killed by the Beast King Sect for so long, this field must be recovered, otherwise the people of the Beast King Sect will still think they are easy to bully.

And Ang Qian did not hide the information of the Beast King Sect's stronghold from the two, and learned from the mouths of those captives of the Beast King Sect that there should not be many people left behind in the Beast King Sect's stronghold, and as the stronghold of the Beast King Sect, there may be a lot of materials prepared by the Beast King Sect and the harvest in the Giant Spirit Secret Realm in that stronghold.

Moreover, all the gains in the stronghold of the Beast King Sect, Ang Qian is willing to share it equally with Wang Wuyun and Xue Qianyan.

After completing the final cremation ceremony and putting away the ashes of the same family, everyone was ready to leave.

All the medicinal springs in the medicine garden have no use value, and there is no point in staying here.

......

A whistle sounded, and in a helicopter-like buzz, a large number of dragonflies flew out of the medicine garden and landed on the seashore.

Ang Qian took the lead, and all the disciples of the Imperial Heaven Sect rode a big dragonfly.

Just behind the head of the big dragonfly and the neck of the pair of wings in front of it, there is a seat like a saddle, riding on it, very stable, these dragonflies are all air mounts tamed by the Heavenly Sect in the Giant Spirit Secret Realm, very well-behaved, but the size, really similar to a helicopter.

Wang Wuyun and Xue Qianyan also rode a big dragonfly alone.

"Fellow disciples, what are we going to do now, tell me?" Ang Gan, who was standing on the dragonfly's back, roared with a sword in one arm.

"Revenge...... Avenge...... Take revenge!" all the disciples of the Imperial Heaven Sect raised their weapons and roared angrily.

"Yes, we are going to take revenge, we want to make the Beast King Sect pay the price, pay the blood debt and blood, and go!"

The dragonflies under Ang Qian's body were the first to fly, and then the dragonflies of other people also flew up one after another, and a large number of dragonflies, like a take-off fighter, flew into the sky, and then flew directly to the southwest, murderous......

Five days later, in the evening of a completely unfamiliar giant wood forest, the stronghold of the Beastmaster Sect appeared in front of everyone's eyes......