Meng Wei looked at everyone with a pair of sharp eyes, she was like a judge.

The people who spoke at the beginning, whether they were disciples of famous families, casual cultivators, or some trivial things and were forced to be helpless, the disciples of the small family who said these words with a clear conscience disappeared in an instant.

Only ashes were left behind, and when the wind blew gently, the bones of these dead disciples were gone.

"What is happening today has the most direct relationship with your indifference.

Today I will only kill these people with many tongues, and I will spare you indirect murderers for the time being.

This journey to find demons is too far, and these merits of killing demons are no longer needed by my disciples of Menglemen.

After that, you will take your time, and whether you live or die has nothing to do with us.

I'm going to leave today with all the disciples of the Mengle Gate, if anyone dares to stop me, or say something I don't like to hear. and all these dead people. ”

Meng Wei slowly walked to the side of his sister's corpse, gently picked up his sister's body, took a deep breath, and said to the others, "Let's go! ”

In fact, the disciples of Mengle Sect had long wanted to leave, but they were afraid that they would tarnish the reputation of the sect, so they swallowed their anger all the time.

Now that their second senior sister is dead, they can no longer bear these humiliations and want to die with these people.

But now their sister told them to hurry back.

Meng Ke roared at these hesitant disciples, "What are you still standing here for?

Let me get into the carriage, and no one will be allowed to come down again!"

Watching these disciples enter the carriage one by one, Meng Wei looked at the disciples next to him, and then looked at the sky.

At this time, the breeze caressed her face, but there was no way to melt her heart.

Meng Wei slowly spoke, "I once had a very good brother who said that he would protect me for the rest of my life. But I didn't want him to lose the opportunity to retreat for me, so I persuaded him to leave.

Soon after, another man came who said he wanted to protect me from the wind and rain, and I thought he would be like the older brother before.

But now I understand that I was wrong all along. His life and death, as well as the kindness I owe, have been repaid.

I still have the same purpose as before, but I just want to resurrect the man who treated me as my own sister.

I have come to earth with the greatest kindness and forgive each of them for what they have done to me. But what did I get? All I got was their inch-in-a-bit and their bad words.

Flowers bloom for 1,000 years, flowers fall for 1,000 years, and good and evil never coexist. ”

When she opened her eyes again, the kind little girl who had just come out was gone.

She originally came to the world with her greatest kindness, but she was hurt the most by this world, and she couldn't even protect the people she wanted to protect.

Meng Wei got into the carriage at Meng Ke's urging, but opened the curtain before leaving, revealing a weird smile.

But it made those people standing outside shudder, and they clearly heard Meng Wei's silent words: For the rest of the time, let's take our time!

Everyone in the carriage was in a negative mood, and they knew that their senior sister was in a very bad mood right now, so they could only shed tears silently.

After the carriage traveled a certain distance, Meng Wei slowly lowered the curtain and said to Meng Ke: "Uncle Meng shouldn't know about this matter yet, tell Master about this matter first." ”

Meng Ke actually contacted his father numbly, and he was so tormented in the anxious waiting.

Meng Chenhui's voice was like a heavenly sound, saving this group of disciples who were at a loss.

"Ke'er, how many days are you doing?"

After Meng Chenhui said this, he found that the faces of the disciples he could see were all sad, his eyes were red, and tears were still on his face.

Nervously asked, "What's wrong with you, what's going on?"

Meng Ke opened his mouth, and wanted to say the news several times, but found that he couldn't say the cruel news. Variety Literature

Meng Chenhui was on the other side, very anxious, and kept asking what was wrong?

The main thing was that he noticed that these disciples were sitting in the carriage, and normally, they shouldn't be sitting in the carriage now.

Meng Wei knew that Meng Ke never had the courage to say the news, and told this fact on their behalf.

"Yuan'er, she's dead!"

"What are you talking about!" Meng Chenhui couldn't believe the news he heard in his ears, this was really shocking.

Meng Ke also seemed to have the courage to say this fact, "Senior Sister Yuan'er, she died, and she died to save me."

Daddy, what are we going to tell our uncle about this?"

Soon the disciples in the carriage noticed that their sect master's expression was very unnatural, and he kept looking to the side.

"Daddy, is Uncle next to you?"

Meng Chenhui didn't answer, still looking in that direction. And they heard familiar voices.

"I had a bad feeling just now, and I thought I would see her one last time.

It's a relief to be dead, and it's a relief not to be as sad as I am. ”

Meng Wei, who had never cried before, finally shed tears, and her tears fell on Meng Chenyuan's body, and a manzhu sawa appeared.

Meng Wei felt as if someone had wiped her tears for her, and that familiar feeling was like a junior sister.

But when she stretched out her hand and grabbed it forward, it was empty, and there was nothing.

And those disciples on the other side were still trying their best to enlighten Deputy Master Meng, and they didn't notice the situation here.

"Uncle, those who hurt the second senior sister have already been killed by the senior sister.

It's just that some of those people are casual cultivators, and some are disciples of Qingyun Academy.

If someone from Qingyun Academy asks, Daddy will trouble you about it. ”

Meng Chenhui knew that Meng Chenyuan's death would bring a very big blow to Meng Wei, and she would definitely not let go of those who hurt Meng Chenyuan.

In addition to killing those demons, the people most likely to be killed by Meng Wei were those who were sneering before leaving.

Meng Chenhui suddenly asked nervously, "What about Zi Qingyue?"

He clearly remembered that Zi Qingyue of the Yin Pavilion didn't know what was going on, and had been targeting Menglemen.

It was he who stopped Meng Chenyuan from staying, and it was easy to explain if he killed other people, but if it was Zi Qingyue?

Meng Wei snorted coldly, "I can't kill him for the time being, I still owe him kindness back then, spare him this time, and I should repay his kindness back then."

If he comes against me again, I will cut him off when I return.

It's just a Qinggang tree that has been cultivated for more than 100,000 years, and it dares to hurt the deity.

Taking advantage of Brother Yun's retreat, he also wanted the dove to occupy the nest. I don't mind wasting hundreds of thousands of years of merit and making him disappear from this world. ”

People who heard these words felt that something was not quite right, what was this Meng Wei talking about?

"Senior sister, what are you talking about? What ontology, what hundreds of thousands of years?"

Meng Wei looked at Meng Ke, "Want to know the truth?"

These disciples nodded frantically, always feeling that what Meng Wei had just said was too profound, and they didn't quite understand.

Meng Wei also shook his head with a smile, "I don't really understand it, but I just had a feeling all of a sudden." Maybe I'll know when I come into this world again. ”

Only a few elders on the other side feel that this matter is a little strange, if there is an ontology, then it must not be a human, and what is it for hundreds of thousands of years?