These four words are condensed by blood, after thousands of years, they have not dried up, through endless confusion and unwillingness, Wu Yi was in a trance, and vaguely saw that thousands of years ago, when the life of the man in white was about to come to an end, how sad the mood was, the inheritance of hundreds of generations was ruined, and he was ashamed of his ancestors, even if he died, he could not be at ease.

The furnishings in the main hall are very simple, except for a few wooden chairs and coffee tables, there is no other decoration, it seems that this is just the main hall of Tianyuan Sect's weekday deliberations and guests, there is an ancient painting hanging behind the man in white, on which a middle-aged monk is painted, dressed in a Taoist robe, his hair is draped over his shoulders, standing on the cliff with his hands, his clothes are fluttering in the wind, very chic and calm, looking up to the sky, his eyes are clear and calm, as if everything in the world has been fully understood, and there is no confusion in his heart.

I don't know who this picture came from, but a few brushstrokes can depict such an extraordinary artistic conception, it can be seen that the cultivation of the painter has also reached a very terrifying level, only the heart has already understood, in order to accurately pass on that charm to future generations.

Wu Yi stood silently for a moment, then turned around and walked out of the main hall, perhaps because the atmosphere here was too depressing, Xiaohuo and Xiao San'er also quieted down, no longer running around, and honestly followed behind Wu Yi, looking at everything around.

"Why are there so many dead people here, it's so cute!" Song Ziyi snuggled up to Wu Yi's side, his eyes were red, and he whispered.

Coming out of the main hall, walking down the stone steps down the mountain, all the dead bodies I saw along the way, horizontal and vertical, blocking the way, a little touch, immediately turned into ashes, completely returned to nothingness, the injuries are also amazingly consistent, all of them are eyebrows are pierced by D, the sea of divine consciousness completely collapsed, and perished in an instant, there is no possibility of survival, like the man in white after the collapse of the sea of divine consciousness, he can still insist on writing four blood words, it is already very rebellious.

Wu Yi didn't speak, but there was a wave of anger rising in his heart, before he entered here, he was guessing that he could destroy the Tianyuan Sect, only the high-ranking Heavenly God Palace could do it, but this method was too vicious, in order to stabilize his cultivation, he could indiscriminately kill innocents and forcibly exterminate the inheritance of the monks of the same clan, such a bloody rule was simply outrageous.

"Xiaoxue, if all this is really your mother's doing, how should I face you?" Wu Yi was in a dilemma, he was just angry at the arrogant and domineering behavior of that high-ranking mother-in-law before, and he felt a little resentful in his heart, but he had no hatred, but now, he had witnessed the tragic situation of Tianyuan Sect with his own eyes, and it was impossible to make him forget it.

The sense of justice hidden in his blood made him feel that he needed to ask for an explanation for this group of innocent monks of the same clan who were slaughtered, but he had to face his beloved mother, and in the face of this situation, how to deal with himself, even he was a little confused.

From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, the corpses are getting denser and denser, and there is almost no place to put their feet, some of them are still childish children, and they are still not spared, Wu Yi is more and more angry, and finally slaps the boulder around him into pieces with one palm, and said coldly: "No matter who you are, if you commit such a heinous crime, you should be sentenced to death, and I, Wu Yi, will definitely seek justice for these unjust souls who have died of death." ”

The once prosperous sect was completely turned into a dead place, and the two of them were very heavy, and they did not stay too long, but returned to the vicinity of the main hall on the top of the mountain, sat on the white jade steps, and fell into silence.

"This mastermind behind the scenes is so cruel, just to cut off the inheritance of the Tianyuan Sect, is it true that the Heavenly Dao Jue is going to be cut off, and there is no inheritor?" Wu Yi went all the way down from the top of the mountain, searching for nearly three thousand meters, the classics on cultivation had already been looted, and nothing was found, and he was a little unwilling in his heart, if he couldn't find the Heavenly Dao Jue here, he couldn't find the Heavenly Dao Jue The follow-up method, Tianxuan Sect and Fenglai Pavilion could not have it, otherwise it would have disappeared a long time ago, and he was full of confidence at the beginning, but he bumped into this place by mistake, and the last bit of thought was about to be broken.

"Brother Wu Yi, can we get out of here? It's so quiet here, I'm a little scared. Song Ziyi saw that Wu Yi had been frowning and not speaking, thinking about the thousands of corpses under the mountain, his heart was furious, he gently shook Wu Yi's arm, and whispered.

"This place is very important to me, I can't leave it for the time being, or let Xiaohuo and Xiaosan accompany you to go out and wait for me first, right now, there are no other living creatures in this space except us, as long as you don't go too far, there should be no danger." Wu Yi shook his head slightly, giving up like this, it was not his style, knowing that there was little hope, he had to do his best.

"Then I'll stay here with you!" Song Ziyi didn't want to leave Wu Yi, it was indeed terrifying here, but if he couldn't see him, it would be even more terrifying, so he simply ran to the side and played with Xiaohuo and Xiaosan under the stone steps, no longer disturbing Wu Yi, and let him stay quiet for a while.

Time passed minute by minute, the sky quickly darkened, the main peak of Tianyuan Sect seemed more and more dead and silent, even the occasional breeze was full of biting chill, Song Ziyi had to lean on Wu Yi's shoulder, to find a sense of security, Xiao Huo and Xiao San'er were not afraid of the sky and the earth anyway, but they also took the opportunity to get tired of being crooked in Song Ziyi's arms, snoring and snoring from time to time, the essence of the immortal fruit had not been fully digested and absorbed, and he was awakened halfway, and after a day of tossing, he was already sleepy.

"Woo...... Woowoowoo...... ......"When Wu Yi was meditating, a whirlwind suddenly blew on the top of the mountain, and the hidden gate was inspired by the strong wind, and suddenly slammed on the wall, making a loud noise, completely breaking the silence of the night.

"Ah......" Song Ziyi jumped up in fright, if Wu Yi hadn't grabbed her in time, she was afraid that she would have run wildly, Xiaohuo and Xiao San'er also woke up from their deep sleep, looked around vigilantly, seemed to sense something, and the guards beside Wu Yi let out a low whimper.

"Your grandfather's, it won't really be haunted!" There were thousands of corpses at Wu Yi's feet, and even he was startled by this sudden movement, but he quickly regained his composure, and his divine sense swept, as if there was something abnormal in the hall, and immediately sacrificed the golden tripod, sprinkled the golden beam, and protected them, and then instructed Song Ziyi: "You stay here, don't move, I'll go in and take a look, I'll come out immediately, Xiaohuo, Xiaosan'er, you have to protect her safety, don't be far away." ”