In the darkness, Ye Fan seemed to be in chaos, there was no concept of time here, and his consciousness was separated from his body, floating for centuries.

He even wished that he would just drift away, not wake up, not face those tragedies.

I don't know how long later, a deep voice sounded in his ears:

"Xiaofan, wake up!"

Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes and found that he was in a quaintly decorated room, lying on a large bed.

Ye Nantian stood beside the bed and looked at him with concern.

"Dad, how long have I been in a coma?" Ye Fan asked tremblingly, after the battle, the energy in his body was completely exhausted, and he was extremely weak.

"Three days and three nights!" Ye Nantian said in a deep voice.

"Where are we?" Ye Fan asked again.

"The Yaochi Sect on the other side of Kunlun Mountain!" Ye Nantian explained.

Hearing the words of the Yaochi faction, Ye Fan felt a pain in his heart, as if something very important had been taken away by force.

"Dad, where is Mingyue?" Ye Fan yelled excitedly, his tone full of concern.

"Hey......"

Ye Nantian sighed faintly, don't look over, unwilling to make eye contact with Ye Fan.

Such silence made Ye Fan's heart sink to the bottom.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely depressing.

At this moment, a coquettish voice came from outside the door: "You bastard, you dare to mention the name of Senior Sister Dongfang?!"

As soon as the words fell, a female disciple in a blue gauze robe rushed in quickly.

The female disciples of the Yaochi faction all have the appearance of flowers and moons, and she is no exception, she is definitely one of the best beauties in the world, better than any film and television star.

However, at this moment, this female disciple had a pretty face, her phoenix eyes widened angrily, and she glared at Ye Fan fiercely, as if she had some deep hatred with him.

"Who are you?" Ye Fan asked.

"My name is Yunxi, Senior Sister Dongfang is my best friend! You are a murderous spirit who kills a thousand knives, if it weren't for saving you, Senior Sister Dongfang wouldn't have died!" In addition to anger, there was a little more sadness in Yunxi's voice.

"No! It can't be! Mingyue won't die, you're lying to me!" Ye Fan shook his head violently, he didn't want to believe that fact, and he was almost crazy.

"Say-where is Mingyue, hurry up and hand her over! Otherwise, I will wash your Yaochi faction in blood, and there will be no one left alive!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan's body suddenly erupted with an extremely terrifying murderous aura, spreading in all directions, looking like he would not give up on killing and vowing.

I don't know why, since he woke up, there has been a lingering anger in his heart that cannot be dissipated.

Seeing his fierce appearance, Yunxi subconsciously took two steps back, trembled, and said tremblingly: "Three days ago, the sect master brought the body of Senior Sister Dongfang back to Yuxu Peak and buried it in the back mountain!"

As soon as this statement came out, it seemed to have endless power and hit people's hearts.

Ye Fan's body shook violently, he turned over and jumped out of bed, stared at Yunxi directly, his eyes were cold, and he said, "Take me to the back mountain, I want to see Mingyue!"

His voice was not very loud, but he had an irresistible will.

Even if Ye Fan is extremely weak now and can't exert any strength at all, Yunxi still has a strong feeling, as if he is facing a supreme king, and in the face of his orders, he can't say a word "no" at all.

After pondering for a moment, Yunxi finally nodded, turned around and walked to the house, walking towards the back mountain.

Ye Fan followed, and Ye Nantian also followed.

Along the way, Ye Fan's face was always gloomy, and his heart was in turmoil.

Many female disciples of the Yaochi Sect who were passing by saw him and quickly dodged away like a plague god, and then looked at him with a very strange look.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, the three of them finally came to the back mountain of Yuxu Peak.

This is a cemetery, in which the predecessors of the Yaochi sect are buried, and there are hundreds of graves.

Dongfang Mingyue's tomb is not difficult to find, it is the outermost one, and the surrounding soil is still a little loose, obviously just built.

Before the burial mound, there is also a tombstone.

On the tombstone, there is a line of large letters-

"The fifty-sixth generation saint of the Yaochi faction, the tomb of the bright moon in the east. ”

......

Seeing the inscription, Ye Fan only felt that his head exploded with a "boom", and his breathing suddenly became heavy, as if an invisible big hand was holding his throat, and he was about to suffocate.

I don't know how long it took for Ye Fan to finally come back to his senses, his eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and endless negative emotions came to his heart again, as if he was about to go berserk again.

Sensing the signs, Ye Nantian immediately walked over, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Fan, mourn and change! I know that you are very angry in your heart, and you are also very self-blaming, but-people can't be resurrected after death......! Let's face reality!"

"No, I don't believe Mingyue is really dead!"

As he spoke, Ye Fan raised his right fist fiercely and smashed it into the tombstone.

"Bang!"

A loud bang was heard.

Even though Ye Fan is extremely weak now, his physical strength is still strong, and the tombstone was smashed to pieces in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan leaned down again, used his hands as shovels, and began to dig the pit.

"Hey...... What are you doing? Ye Beichen, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you! You have already killed Senior Sister Dongfang, and now you dare to dig her grave so that she will not be able to rest in peace, I will fight with you!!

Yunxi said, took out the long sword at his waist, and stabbed towards Ye Fan.

However, Ye Fan did not dodge or dodge, still repeating the action of digging the pit, completely ignoring the sharp sword stabbed behind him.

"Zheng!"

The sharp sword stabbed into his back, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the strength of the Heavenly Overlord was definitely not something that ordinary weapons could hurt.

Ye Fan didn't seem to feel any pain, and dug up the land under the grave with both hands.

Soon, a jade coffin appeared in his sight.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and carefully opened the lid of the jade coffin little by little......

His movements were so gentle, and his heart was full of anticipation, hoping that all this was fake, just a joke that God played on him.

It's a pity...... When the coffin was fully opened, all Ye Fan's unrealistic expectations vanished.

Dongfang Mingyue is lying quietly in the jade coffin, with ice muscles and jade bones, her temperament is dusty, her elegance is peerless, and her natural appearance is beautiful, her eyes are closed, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised.

She's like a sleeping beauty who has to wake up at any moment.

However, the position of her left chest and heart was empty, and there was no breath in her delicate body.

He's dead!

In this world, there are still no miracles after all!

......

"Ahhh

Ye Fan let out a heart-rending roar, resounding through the heavens and the earth, piercing through the golden cracked stones, and the air around him was torn apart.

All the people on the entire Jade Void Peak could feel the grief and indignation in his heart.

Suddenly, two lines of tears flowed from Ye Fan's eyes.

Not ordinary tears, but two lines of red blood tears.

Shocking!

The boy has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place!

Before this, no matter what kind of pain and torture he encountered, Ye Fan always gritted his teeth and persevered, and never shed a single tear.

Because of this, he can be determined to be fearless of sword intent and understand the "unyielding" will from "War Nerves".

But now, for the sake of Dongfang Mingyue, who died of incense and jade, he left blood and tears, and hateful!

Ye Fan looked closely at the Dongfang Mingyue in the jade coffin.

She is still so beautiful, and her beauty is unreal, like a fairy in the sky falling to the earth.

As long as Ye Fan stretched out his hand, he could grab her slender jade hand.

But he didn't dare to stretch out his hand, because he was afraid that as soon as he stretched out his hand, he would feel the cold body temperature and stiff body, which would remind him that he and Dongfang Mingyue were separated from each other, and people and ghosts had different paths.

"Why, God, why are you doing this to me?!" Ye Fan looked up to the sky and let out an angry question, if he could, he would rather die by himself.

But no one answered him at all.

Silent.

Between heaven and earth, there is only silence.

......

One, two, three......

Time passed.

Ye Fan always stood by the jade coffin of Dongfang Mingyue, looking down at her pretty face.

At the beginning, Ye Nantian also persuaded him, but Ye Fan ignored it, as if turning into a stone statue.

After more than ten days passed, Rao is Ye Fan's body was a little unbearable, he was in a trance, his vision was blurred, and he could faint at any time.

At this moment, the voice of Beichen Immortal Venerable Wei Lao suddenly sounded in Ye Fan's ears:

"Xiaofan, actually...... There's a way to bring her back from the dead!"