"Do you know where they've teleported?" The Bone Spirit asked, standing in front of a completely destroyed teleportation array.

"Yes. The Forgotten Girl stretched out her finger, and thousands of sacred runes poured into the fragmented formation, constantly reshaping and regenerating the lines in it, and after a while, the entire teleportation array was back functional.

The white bone spirit turned his eyes, took a deep look at the thousands of miles of ruins, and set off to step into the formation......

130,000 miles away, in an ancient mountain forest, Xu Feiniang and more than 400 remaining disciples stayed in a courtyard built of purple bamboo, either standing or falling to the ground, with a sluggish momentum.

This is the former courtyard of the Mixed Yuan Sect Leader and Xu Feiniang, and it is also their former home, and another teleportation array is built in a dry well in the courtyard, and they have just flown out of the ancient well now.

Everyone still couldn't accept why the Wutai faction suffered this kind of catastrophe overnight, and the famous Zuodao sect was wiped out except for their remnants.

Xu Feiniang stood in front of the bamboo house in the courtyard, and what kept flashing in her mind was the sword light and sword shadow that happened not long ago, and it was the demon soldier in the sky, and finally froze on the roar of the Mixed Yuan Sect Master.

Heartache could not breathe, tears blurred vision.

The encounter under the purple bamboo forest, thousands of years together, they have long been integrated into the deepest part of each other's lives.

Once made an appointment, when Shui Han grew up, he threw the Wutai faction to him, and the two of them became the Taishang Sect Master, and since then they have been at ease and wandering the world.

I once made an appointment to have a child in the future, whether it is a boy or a girl, to give him the best pampering, so that he can learn the unpredictable skills with Shui Han.

I once made an appointment to watch my children grow up, and the two of them were old, sitting in the mountains and flowers, holding hands together, watching the golden crow rise and fall, and the sun set.

I've made appointments, so many appointments...... How can you be like this, so selfish, so despicable, just give up the person you love, the mountain gate you love so much!

Mixed Yuan, my heart hurts.

My heart hurts.

DID YOU KNOW......

Xu Feiniang's nose was extremely sour, and tears rained down, blurring her vision. She opened her mouth, but she couldn't even cry.

"I should have promised them, I should have promised them. At some point, the gray-faced hundred-mile wind lying on the ground suddenly stood up and roared hoarsely: "As a leftist, what do you want to insist on, what dignity do you want? Survival is our greatest goal, what can we do if we agree to join the sea of blood, and under the protection of the sea of blood, why will the mountain gate be destroyed!"

"Bang!" Xu Hui, whose eyes were red from crying, cracked his eyes and slammed his fist on the cheek of Baili Changfeng: "What the are you talking about?"

"It's you, it's you Miaojiang people. Baili Changfeng kicked Xu Hui's ankle, kicked him to the ground, and roared angrily: "In the past, we were peaceful for hundreds of years, but after you Miao Jiang people came, the world was in chaos, ghosts and gods were born, demons were rampant, if it weren't for you, there would be no today's tragedy!"

"Fuck you. Xu Hui flew up, sat on the waist of the hundred miles of wind, and smashed his head and face with both fists, and tears continued to fall.

Miao Jiang's son, who stood on the top of the three hundred heavens and the earth, lost most of them in this battle, and even Yuyan ...... Nyima's!

Those people, those people were the people who lived and died with him. He clearly remembered everyone's voice, smile, and temperament.

Not long ago, there were a few bastard guys who were going to Qinglou to drink flower wine. But now, but now they're all dead. Those brothers died in front of him!

Didn't they say that the good sons of Miao Jiang luck? They were carrying Miao Jiang luck, how could they, how could they die here?

"Bang!" Kou Zhun kicked Xu Hui on the shoulder, pulled him by the collar, pulled him up alive, and said viciously: "Huihui, calm down!"

"I'm calm, how can I be calm!" Xu Hui roared angrily, "Our brother, it's dead." Our master is taking his life to cut us off. Do you know what the last image I saw? It's the demon stabbing the sword into the heart of the Sect Leader!"

"Smack!" Kou Zhun slapped Xu Hui on the cheek, and he roared out, who had always been calm and calm: "So you, so you who were rescued by the Palm Sect, will only be in the nest?"

Xu Hui's face was swollen, and he suddenly hugged Kou Zhun and cried bitterly.

He missed the old man.

The old man who often has a gentle smile on his face, has always been an old man who does not help his relatives and cares for his shortcomings unreasonably.

During these days at the mountain gate, the old man treated the three hundred of them as his own and taught them carefully. No matter how stupid the question is, you can get the answer from him.

Now, his mind was full of images of the demon stabbing the old man's heart with his sword.

The pain swept through his heart, and it hurt his heart!

Kou Zhun let Xu Hui hold him, his body extremely stiff.

Xu Hui's heart hurts, doesn't his heart hurt?

He grew up in the cruel world of cultivation since he was a child, and everything he saw and heard was the darkness in his cultivation. Until, he was chosen by the Mixed Yuan Sect Master.

Here, there are senior brothers who are very strict with them, and there are masters who really love them. He also thought that under the leadership of the master and the senior brother, the Wutai faction rose strongly, leading the left path and the two ways of good and evil. He also thought that he wanted his master to be proud of him, and watched him hold the three-foot Qingfeng and become a famous swordsman.

And what happened before, what never happened, these warm pictures, are now all shattered.

More than 100 Miao Jiang disciples and more than 300 Central Plains disciples looked at the tall figure who was crying bitterly with dull eyes.

They had never seen Xu Hui cry before, because they had the impression that it was a mallet. Except for the senior brother and the master, no one could cure him.

This mallet, why is he crying so sadly. A useless guy is not as good as a child. However, however, tears secreted uncontrollably in his eye sockets.

Baili Changfeng's nose and face were swollen and fell to the ground, and his heart was twisted into a ball.

He was an orphan who was raised by the Mixed Yuan Sect Master since he was a child and taught carefully. The Mixed Yuan Sect Master gave him everything and gave him too much pampering.

So when Yi Shuihan, when those Miao Jiang people appeared, after taking away the attention of the Mixed Yuan Sect Master on him, he was jealous, and he wanted to go crazy with jealousy.

He hated, hated Yi Shuihan, hated the Miao Jiang people, and hated the Mixed Yuan Sect Master.

Because of hatred, he was even able to collude with outsiders to deal with his peers. can even betray the interests of the sect to satisfy his own revenge.

However, he never thought that the Mixed Yuan Sect Master would die!

How could that old man who stood up to the sky and the earth die?

Master, I don't hate it anymore, will you come back?!