She knelt on the edge of the bed and gently held Chen Xin's hand, not knowing what to say.

Only a lament remained!

All kinds of the past seem to be right in front of her, Rong Fang's eyebrows are dancing and gossiping, she and Chen Xin are listening quietly on the side, Rong Fang is not only Chen Xin's friend, but also her friend.

"Yufan, it's all my fault!"

Chen Xin lowered his head reproachfully.

Luo Yufan covered Chen Xin's mouth, shook his head, and said softly:

"I don't blame you, and Rong Fang won't blame you either!"

"No one would have thought of today's events!"

"His cultivation is only in the Tianyuan Realm, and he has never made a grudge against anyone after coming to Zhongzhou Academy for a year!"

Chen Xin raised his head, his body was stunned, and what Luo Yufan said was very clear.

If it was really an evil clan, why would they choose an unknown Rong Fang and directly kill a disciple of the Heavenly and Human Realm, it would be more beneficial to them.

Conspiracy is slowly emerging.

"You've got it!"

Chen Xin nodded, it was aimed at him again.

He laughed miserably twice, and said indignantly:

"Sure enough, it's because of me!"

Luo Yufan sat up and said with a straight face:

"Even if he knows it's because of you, he won't blame you!"

"It is imperative that you find out how Rong Fang died and avenge him!"

"And not here, self-pity!"

Chen Xin nodded and asked:

"Where is Rong Fang buried?"

Luo Yufan sighed, took Chen Xin, and walked out of the room.

The two walked for a long time, until nightfall, and came to the back mountain of Zhongzhou College.

The mountain behind Zhongzhou College was supposed to be a wilderness, but now tens of thousands of graves have been erected.

These people are the tens of thousands of disciples who died in the Demon War! They didn't even find their bones, they set up a mound of clothes.

The cold raindrops slowly fell from above, wetting Chen Xin's hair, making it seem silent and lonely against the backdrop of the night.

There is a newly made tombstone in front of it, and there is no name written on it.

Luo Yufan said lightly:

"Dean, let you erect a monument for him with your own hands!"

After saying this, Luoyufan took a few steps back and disappeared into the night.

Chen Xin was silent for a moment, and walked in front of the tombstone.

He took out the human emperor's pen and wrote a few big characters on the tombstone.

"Tomb of Rong Fang!"

Then in the lower right corner of the tombstone, his name was engraved, "My brother, Chen Xinli!"

He exhaled a long breath, sat down next to the tombstone, leaned his body up, Chen Xin stretched out his hand and patted the tombstone, as if patting Rong Fang's shoulder.

Chen Xin took out a few jars of wine, uncorked the bottle, mixed it with rainwater, half of it poured into his stomach, and half sprinkled it in front of Rong Fang's tombstone.

A warm color slowly appeared in his eyes.

"Brother, you have been in Zhongzhou Academy for more than a year, and as a big brother, you haven't invited you to a drink. ”

"Today, let's have a drink!"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Chen Xin's legs were already buried in the muddy water, but he didn't notice it at all, and kept pouring wine into his mouth.

Falling rain fan held up his umbrella and walked out from behind the tree.

She didn't want to disturb the two of them, so she didn't step forward.

She saw that Chen Xin leaned his head on the tombstone, recounting the past, his eyes slowly drooping, and his voice was a little choked.

Today's rain has done him a favor and will not make him show his sad side.

It wasn't until dawn that the rain finally stopped.

The two stayed in the back mountain all night, Chen Xin didn't leave, and Luoyufan didn't leave.

Chen Xin moved his body and stood up.

He knelt in front of Rong Fang's tombstone and stayed quietly for a long time.

"Rong Fang, rest in peace, I will definitely help you take revenge!"

When he stood up again, Chen Xin's decadence had disappeared.

Luo Yufan walked out from behind the tree and walked beside Chen Xin.

Chen Xin's heart warmed, took the girl's hand, and the two went down the mountain.

"Yufan, you and I will send this soul bottle back to my master!" Chen Xin said Ren Pingsheng.

Luo Yufan glanced at him, how could she bear to hit him at such a sad moment.

However, Chen Xin and Luo Yufan have a heart-to-heart connection, just a look, he knows what Luo Yufan is thinking.

Chen Xin touched the swollen soul bottle in his arms, and the bulging soul bottle had long since disappeared.

His eyes burst out with a touch of murderous intent, and he said hatefully:

"I see!"

Chen Xin was too careless, or rather, after he heard the news of Rong Fang's death, he couldn't care about anything in his heart.

The person who hit him yesterday not only told him about Rong Fang, but also stole his soul bottle.

"Now that I think about it, that disciple is very eye-catching, I am in Zhongzhou Academy, and I have never seen him!"

Luo Yufan nodded and said indifferently:

"Well, there's no need to look for him! He must have already left! Let's go to the dean first!"

The two flew to the top of Ren Pingsheng's mountain.

In such an eventful time, Ren Pingsheng should be very busy, and he seemed to know that the two were coming, so he didn't leave, and waited in the courtyard.

"Disciple meets the master!"

Chen Xin knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully three times.

At such an important juncture, he left with Luoyufan, and failed to help Ren Pingsheng take care of the affairs of Zhongzhou Academy.

He also pinned his hopes on him, and handed over the Kyushu Flag, the representative of the dean of Zhongzhou College, to him.

After not seeing him for seven months, he could clearly see that Ren Pingsheng seemed to be much older.

Ren Pingsheng sighed and helped Chen Xin up.

Touching the latter's head, he comforted:

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back!"

This sentence is full of too much helplessness!

"Master, the disciple wants to tell you something!"

Chen Xin told Ren Pingsheng about Zhuo Bufan's affairs.

Ren Pingsheng's brows furrowed, and for a while, disbelief appeared in his eyes, then anger, disappointment, and finally only sadness.

Chen Xin continued:

"Master, Zhuo Bufan's incident, coupled with Rong Fang's death, can prove that among the disciples in Zhongzhou Academy, there are still people from the evil clan!"

Ren Pingsheng was silent for a moment, and then said sadly and indignantly in a blink of an eye:

"I know!"

"What can I do if I know, the master has no choice!"

He said it was sad and vicissitudes.

He really has no choice, the 100,000 disciples of Zhongzhou Academy, it will take a lot of time to check them one by one.

He or Zhongzhou College, he doesn't have that much time.

Chen Xin took a deep breath and understood Ren Pingsheng's helplessness.

He asked:

"How long is it?" Chen Xin asked, naturally the evil demon descended on Zhongzhou again.

Ren Pingsheng says:

"Up to half a year ......"

Chen Xin and Luo Yufan looked at each other and were speechless for a while!

"So fast!"

The sacrificed disciples of Zhongzhou Academy are still alive and the bones are still cold, and the evil clan will make a comeback again......