Valley of No Return, Main Hall.

Yan Zheng stood in the hall without being angry, and his slightly heaving chest confirmed his anger just now.

"Jing Ci, this evil obstacle! Bastard! The scum of the Valley of No Return, the shame of Han Gongfeng! The first time I have lived for half my life to see such a brazen person like him, he is embarrassed, corrupts the style, deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestors, it is unforgivable!"

There was silence in the audience, except for the disciples of Han Gong Peak, the inner disciples of the other four peaks had arrived.

Originally, Yan Chonghuai was supposed to be presiding over the overall situation, but who expected that he had not rested for many days, and after learning the news of Lan Qing's death, he was angry and bloody, spurted a mouthful of blood, and fell straight into the main hall.

Three days have passed, and there is still no intention of waking up.

"It's useless to say anything now, let's find someone else first! Elder Lan's death is unknown, and she can't let her body be left behind. Wu Hai's sloppy appearance has always been cleaned up at this time.

Shang He closed his eyes and recited the words of Amitabha: "Elder Wu is right, the top priority is to find them first. ”

"I'm curious, Jing Ci has always been Elder Lan's favorite disciple, even if that happened five years ago, Elder Lan still loves Jing Ci. Why did he have such a big grudge against Elder Lan?" Jian Mu's eyes were already screwed together.

Wu Hai snorted coldly: "What else can it be? His kind of character of retribution, this kind of thing of repaying his life with his life is completely done! He just wants to avenge his senior sister who murdered his fellow disciple." ”

Yan Zheng flicked his sleeves, his eyes were full of fire, and he said sharply to the inner disciples of Zhuoyan Peak in the audience: "All the disciples of I, Zhuoyan Peak, from now on, will kill the evil obstacles, and the ends of the earth will not let me go!!"

The people in red uniforms all stood up, bowed down and responded angrily: "Yes! Master!"

Not to be outdone, Jian Mu got up and ordered the white-clothed women in the audience: "The disciples of Mu Panfeng listen to the order, and they must not let go of the evil obstacles!"

"Yes, Master!" shouted with the majesty of the woman's eyebrows.

Shang He was naturally not far behind, and as soon as he shouted, the little monks of Ming Ci Peak got up one after another and responded with a straight face!

In this way, only the peak of admiration remains.

Wu Hai looked at the disciples who were sitting in the audience in an ugly posture than him, their hair and collar were messier than his, and the dark circles under their eyes were darker than his.

"Uh...... What's that, Yang, Yang Peak, all the disciples obey the order!"

The disciples in yellow robes in the audience raised their heads, so sleepy that they couldn't open their eyes: "In~"

Wu Hai coughed lightly twice, and couldn't wait to bury his head in the soil: "Give it to me, kill Jing Ci, don't let it go!"

“......”

There was silence.

The people of the other three peaks cast their eyes on the show.

Hao Kun, the eldest disciple of Yang Fengfeng, squinted his eyes, secretly approached Wu Hai, and said, "Master, we don't know any exercises, and if we find Jing Ci, we can only be shot by him as a mosquito." ”

Most of the disciples at the peak of Yang were people with low spiritual power, but the talent of the mechanical magic circle was still very high.

Yan Zheng frowned and looked at Wu Hai, and was about to say something when Wu Hai slapped the eldest disciple off the stage.

"Then give me a stronger magic circle machine, and if necessary, help the other three peaks!"

"Yes, Master!"

The disciples stood up crookedly and saluted.

Seeing this, the other three elders also said no more.

——

Hangong Peak, Hanlin Palace.

Yue Qi stood in front of the main seat, looking at the junior brothers and sisters sitting below with heavy eyes, and did not speak.

In the huge hall, a slight sobbing sound sounded from time to time.

On the second day after learning of this, all the disciples took off their dark blue robes, changed into white cloth mourning clothes, and tied strips of white cloth two fingers wide on their foreheads.

"Junior brothers and sisters......"

Hearing Yue Qi's call, the disciples raised their heads to look at him. Several female disciples' eyes were red.

"Don't cry, Master doesn't want to see us like this. ”

Tianqi Teng stood up, his eyes were bloodshot: "We want to avenge our master!"

"Yes, I want to avenge my master! Kill Jing Ci!"

"Kill Jing Ci!"

"Master...... Woowoowoo......"

There was an instant cry in the hall, and Yue Qi's clenched hand trembled slightly at his side. How could he not want to kill that bastard who deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors!

The only thing that didn't fit in with the temple was the little man sitting in the corner. Sheng Yang sat quietly in the dark, and no one could see the expression on his face.

Yue Qi stared at him, worried in his heart.

After returning to the peak that day, Sheng Yang stood outside the Shizun Courtyard for a whole day, he didn't believe that Shizun would die, he had to wait for her to come out, and it was useless for anyone to persuade him.

The peak is snow-capped and the temperature is extremely low, and the average person can't stand it at all. Later, after Yue Qi finished dealing with the matter, he personally went over and hugged Sheng Yang, who was frozen to the point that his face turned purple and he was already unconscious.

The next day, when Sheng Yang woke up, he was silent.

To this day, he hasn't spoken a word to anyone.

Retracting his gaze, Yue Qi suppressed the sourness in his throat and said, "Senior brothers and sisters, revenge must be avenged! Even if Shizun is not there, Han Gongfeng must not fall! Shizun is a Great Perfection cultivator, I don't believe she will be so easy...... Someday, she'll be back!

"But the bell has ringed, Master... The master has long been whining woo ......"

"I want my master back! I can die if I want! I just want my master to come back!"

"I want a teacher, I want a teacher... Woooooooo

Sheng Yang in the corner raised his head slightly and looked out the window. There was no expression on the white and tender little face, the child's voice was hoarse, and he muttered in a low voice: "Will come back, will come back......"

——

Everything that happened under the mountain, Jing Ci in an ice cave in Hualong Snow Mountain did not know.

At this moment, he was looking coldly at the "sleeping" woman sitting on the ice chair, playing with a golden bead in her hand.

Knowing that Lan Qing loves cleanliness, he changed into a clean dress for her, which is her favorite light blue. also wiped the blood off her face, and her beautiful face was revealed, white and full of dead silence.

In the ice cave, there is also an ice coffin, in which Wen Yun is lying.

After being silent for a long time, Jing Ci squatted down and brushed the broken hair on Lan Qing's sideburns behind his ears.

"Lan Qing, it's been three days, and I have already comprehended the practice of refining spiritual essence. Have you slept enough?"

There was silence in the air, Jing Ci sneered, and said to himself: "It seems that there is still none, then I will crush your Yuan Dan and save my senior sister." If you don't like it, get up and scold me. ”

No response.

Jing Ci stood up, pinched the golden Yuan Dan, and smiled weirdly: "You are still so cold and noble, you don't want to say a word to me." In that case, well-......"

With a slight force in his hand, Yuan Dan turned into gold powder, and the black and pure spiritual power wrapped the gold powder, and after three breaths, it turned into a golden flowing light. In the light, the ripples of water can be faintly seen.

Jing Ci took the streamer and stood straight in front of Wen Yun's coffin and nodded her forehead.

In an instant, Wen Yun's body was enveloped in golden light.

His chest gradually rose and fell slightly, and his face slowly became rosy.

Jing Ci did not have the slightest joy of his lover's sober on his face, and looked indifferently at everything that was happening in front of him.