He was about to fire at the soldiers, but he heard a "boom" sound in close proximity, and a thunderbolt sounded next to him.

Mu Yu was stunned for a moment, an hour was about to pass, Mo Fan's formation was about to form, and he couldn't go in again.

And the people inside can't get out.

He was just about to rush in with pain, but the soldiers behind him stopped him and said, "Prince, there are still some people who want to rush in, and it is urgent to stop them! Prince, the army must be pulled out!"

Looking at the people who were constantly torn to pieces by the thunder in the heavenly thunder array, a thunder, a blood flower, and a life, it was impossible to distinguish which one was the infected and which was the living.

Mu Yu endured the pain, turned around and yelled: "Open the !!"

The army went away with many people who wanted to go in and save their loved ones, as well as fugitives who cared only about themselves, and misers who wanted money and their lives.

Mu Yu reluctantly looked at the tribe behind him that was gradually becoming ruins, and his heart was mixed.

Qiyao, the winter solstice is coming, can you still find me when you come back?

The thunder struck for three days and three nights, and the originally prosperous tribe was completely razed to the ground and turned into a scorched earth with no grass.

After the three-day thunderstorm bombardment, Mo Fan withdrew and left, going to see Mu Yu and his party who were trekking all the way to find their next hometown, but they were given a lot of responsibilities.

"What kind of immortal do you deserve to ask for, what kind of way do you ask?"

"You return our homeland, return our relatives!"

"Get out of the tribe and die!"

"What kind of dust clearing sect, it is better to distinguish pigs and dogs!"

"Help the poor and help the poor? I think it's killing the people, right?"

Roll and roll and roll!

Die, die, die, die!

Mo Fan stumbled away in a group of curses, I don't know how long he walked in a daze, where he walked, and finally he didn't know where he fell, in short, a branch penetrated his abdomen when he fell, and a large pool of blood stained the folding fan that often hung on his waist, and the blood on the folding fan was gradually absorbed by the relics.

In the end, he arbitrarily took Mo Fan away and brought him back to the Qingchen Sect.

Chu Zui fell into darkness again, and the memories beyond him were no longer visible.

Chu Zui's consciousness gradually recovered in this darkness, and the original noisy cursing around him no longer existed.

She got up from the floor of the room, sat down on a chair and drank a full cup of tea, which stabilized her mind a little.

It turned out that that memory was the pain that Mo Fan couldn't let go of after two hundred years of penance, and it turned out that Mo Fan was able to suddenly soar overnight because that memory was transferred to her.

It turned out that this was the most important person who had accompanied her for two hundred years, and that was why he didn't bring this folding fan back to the Heavenly Palace, which is why she was born dressed in red.

The priest was born because of the gods, and he was the most faithful servant of the gods, and he should have inherited everything from the gods, but Chu Zui felt cold for the first time.

It's like being thrown away by the most important person in his hot chest, and then putting a piece of ice in it, the whole person suddenly cools all over his body from the bottom of his heart, and he can't help but shiver a few times.

"Heavenly priests, most of them are born from the sincere tears of God, but you are born from the blood of the most painful!"

Chu Zui was already in a bad mood, and looked at Qi Yao, who was gradually appearing opposite her, and turned a blind eye.

The neglected Qi Yao was obviously not convinced, stemming from the fox's arrogant nature, so he put the two jars of wine in his hand on the table, shook his fan, and said, "Little priest, how does it feel to be abandoned by your own gods?"

Chu Zui glanced at him coldly and said, "This is the dream you created for me?"

The corners of Qi Yao's mouth hooked, and he continued: "How can I have this ability, isn't this the god you hold above your head, the Qingchen Immortal who is worshiped every day in the Qingchen Palace, and Mo Fan left it to you?"

Chu was drunk and noncommittal, and said, "Then what are you doing here?"

Qi Yao said: "Naturally, it's a celebration that you know the truth!Come, have a drink!" Qi Yao said and handed a glass of wine to Chu Zui's hand.

Chu Zui took the wine and swallowed it slowly, the wine that fell into his throat was still cold, but he was burning in his stomach, Chu Zui frowned slightly and said: "Priests are born because of gods, and they should use all their own to protect their gods." ”

"Oh, oh, what a faithful! The worst people I have ever seen in this world are warriors abandoned by the state, and priests abandoned by the gods!"

"Dying for the country is the highest honor of a warrior, and it is the duty of a priest to help the gods ascend! It's just that I probably guessed the purpose of the demon king! Are you entering the Apocalypse Kingdom to avenge that tribe or to avenge someone?"

Qi Yao lowered his eyes and looked at the mottled moon shadow falling on his slender fingers, and his long eyelashes covered half of his eyes, and he couldn't see the emotions under his eyes clearly.

After a long time, Qi Yao raised his eyes, and then resumed his usual playful smile, and said: "Anyway, it's right to pull Mo Fan down, didn't you guess this purpose?"

Chu drunk and said: "You should have investigated the events of the year, the fall of that tribe has nothing to do with him, it is because of ......"

"Because of the Soul Eater Beast?" Qi Yao shook the wine in the cup, tilted his head and smiled: "Little priest, once some hatred is generated in your heart, no matter what the truth is, you must find someone to repay everything back then, in order to make up for the vacancy in your heart, you are also a person who has lived for nearly two hundred years, why don't you even understand this truth?"

No matter what the truth is, can't it be changed? Just as Mo Fan knew that it was not his fault but couldn't let go of the matter of causing the sky to thunder and destroy the tribe, just as Qi Yao knew that Mo Fan was innocent, he still didn't plan to pull him off the altar.

It turns out that this is the human heart?

The two were chatting, and suddenly there was a sound of horses' hooves outside, and after a while, several forbidden soldiers knocked on the door of Chu Zui's room and said, "Lord Priest, Lord Priest, Your Majesty is looking for you to enter the palace!"

Chu Zui suddenly "chuckled" in his heart, although he didn't know what was going on, but it must not be a good thing, at this moment, Qi Yao hid his figure and paced behind Chu Zui, grabbed her shoulders from his body, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Soon, you will be able to see your god!"

Qi Yao disappeared after saying that, and Chu Zui followed the forbidden army into the palace immediately.

The inner courtyard of the palace, the emperor's bedroom, was covered with bloodstains, and there was the sound of people constantly roaring, this voice was very familiar to Mo Fan's memories.

Why are there soulbreakers here, and there are more than a dozen of them?

Chu Zui suddenly had a terrible speculation in his mind, the reason why the Emperor of the Apocalypse Kingdom was able to invite the Demon King Qi Yao was to agree to Qi Yao to raise soul patients in the Apocalypse Kingdom, and the soul loss patient on the Tiantai was inadvertently escaped from the palace!

"Priest, come to your rescue!"

In the courtyard below, the Emperor of the Apocalypse looked up at Chu Zui hanging in the air in despair.

Chu Zui immediately went down and grabbed him, put him in the protective circle of the forbidden army outside the palace, and fought on the ground himself.