The next morning, when Lin Chao opened his eyes again, he found that he was already lying on a wooden bed, and the soft futon made him feel warm and comfortable.

It was a little dark, and I don't know when it started to drizzle. Lin Chao sat up from the bed and kept shaking his head.

"Hey, I drank eight or nine bowls of wine yesterday, so I shouldn't have done anything bad!" Lin Chao thumped his head a few times with his hand.

Then Lin Chao said to Wu Lao, the instrument spirit in the space ring: "Wu Lao, thank you for helping me kill Bai Geng yesterday so that we can win." ”

"That's right, boy Lin, we won. Wu Lao looked at Lin Chao, who was still beating his head on the bed, and said secretly in his heart: "The strength of the fifth-order Lingzun to kill the master of the ninth-order Lingzun of the Ghost Gate, Lin Chao needs to increase his current strength, the current strength is too weak, and he can't go to the Void Demon Heaven at all, and he needs to help Lin Chao solve Bai Geng yesterday, otherwise he would have died in Bai Geng's hands a long time ago, it seems that Lin Chao still has to experience a lot in Wuji Heaven to improve his current strength."

"Lin Chao, when you get up, quickly use your spiritual power to expel the drinking in your body, you still have a lot of things to do after the battle. Wu Lao looked at Lin Chao, who was still in a sluggish state, and said angrily.

"Oh, what Elder Wu said makes sense. Lin Chao heard Wu Lao's reminder and instantly sobered up. Then immediately run the exercises cross-legged.

"Whew, finally expel the wine from the body. I remember drinking eight or nine bowls of wine yesterday, and I had to get them out. Lin Chao stopped absorbing the aura from the outside world, and then felt his current physical state.

Suddenly, his body shook, and he jumped up, and I broke through!

"Yesterday's battles have raised the purity of the spiritual power in my body again. Originally, you were the strength of the fifth-order Spirit Venerable, and you have experienced such a tragic battle. Breakthroughs are a matter of course. Wu Lao explained to Lin Chao in the space ring.

"I see. Lin Chao clenched his fists, feeling that his current strength was too weak, although, with my current strength, I could easily kill the Ghost Gate Ninth Order Spirit Venerable. But it is impossible to fight with the Spirit King master. I can defeat the Ninth Order Spirit Venerable, but now my strength is too weak, I must strengthen my strength!" Lin Chao sighed.

Wu Lao looked at Lin Chao who was sighing helplessly, others don't know how many years it will take to cultivate to Lingzun, but Lin Chao has only taken more than half a year from cultivation to now. I don't know how many people will be killed if this sentence is gone!

"Sima Lang, Shangguan Wan, Shangguan Hao, Luo Xi, Mu Yuxiang, Bai Liming, Sun Hang, Ling Hufan, as well as Yun Xingliang Li and several elder disciples, all gathered at the foot of the mountain outside the rudder of the Evil God Sect. At this time, Zhao Huaibo, Zhuge Peng, Xiahou Zhan, and Leng Yu walked out of the door and transmitted the message to Sima Lang and others.

"Yes"

Outside the rudder of the Evil God Sect, there were more than seven or three hundred disciples who participated in the extermination, but now there are only more than two hundred disciples left, and the surviving disciples have all been seriously injured, hurting the origin. It won't be good without a long period of healing.

Moreover, Zhao Huaibo and the others gathered more than seven hundred disciples, and the lowest ones were all the strength of the Sixth-Order Spirit Sect. But despite such a strong lineup, five hundred disciples had already died in battle. It is conceivable that the strength of the Evil God Sect's rudder is very strong.

The rudder of the Evil God Sect is located in an extremely secluded valley. The sun was obscured by the air of death, and the sky was forever the same dead gray for ten thousand years. The valley is a desert, the earth is covered with countless broken bones and limestone, there is no life in sight, the air is lifeless, the musty smell of death is diffused, as if there is a heavy fog, and the visibility is only about 100 meters.

"Let's go!"

With Zhao Huaibo's order, Shangguan Wan and several people behind him took a step closer together with Zhuge Peng and the others. Using his own cultivation, he created a huge turmoil.

The turmoil spread around Zhao Huaibo and them. Suddenly, a ray of sunlight shone in, like a sharp sword, fiercely piercing the mist in the valley. Then, the fog gradually dissipated, and the tragic appearance of the valley appeared in front of everyone.

"All the disciples obeyed the order and carried our brother home. Zhao Huaibo glanced at the valley, closed his eyes, and conveyed the order in a low tone.

"Yes. Everyone rushed into the valley with all their might, just to get their fellow disciples out of this filthy place as soon as possible.

On a high hill not far to the east of the Drifting Dust Inn, a small mountain bag appeared. But on closer inspection, it turned out to be a huge tomb. At present, there is also a tombstone made of bluestone slabs, and the tombstone as a whole is pale blue, which reads "The tomb of the heroic disciples of the rudder of the War Evil God Sect." ”

As the sun sets, a red sun reflects the sunset on the horizon and the whole world in red, red mountains, red trees, red sky, at this time there is a group of people standing next to the tombstone, they are dressed in white, although in this red world is still filled with sadness that is difficult to hide.

Zhao Huaibo was standing in front of the grave in a daze at the moment, looking at the sad words, feeling very heartbroken.

"The breeze is swinging southwest, the wind chimes are ringing, and the fairy music is Yang. Leaning out of the window to look confused, on the green clouds, next to the black bamboo, the green shadow is still around, and the morning frost is tested. Laughter and joy make the heart wave, concentric knots, can not be forgotten!" Zhao Huaibo recalled a long time ago when he was playing with his brothers and sisters, and involuntarily read out the poems he had seen that he didn't know where before.

"Don't worry, the people of the Evil God Sect above the Void Demon Heaven will come to you soon, and you will soon be blinded under the Nine Springs. Zhao Huaibo's voice was flat, as if he was saying something very ordinary, but they all knew that Zhao Huaibo was really angry. The people of the Evil God Sect, you are doomed, everyone thought in their hearts.

"Evil God Sect, if I see the disciples of the Evil God Sect, I will kill them to avenge you, I, Zhao Huaibo, will do what I say. Zhao Huaibo said solemnly at the gradually falling sunset. Zhao Huaibo was standing in front of the tomb, looking at the sad words, feeling very heartbroken.

The blood-like sun shone on Zhao Huaibo's body, dyeing his body red, as if Zhao Huaibo was a peerless god of death who came out of hell.

"Senior Brother Zhao, our cultivators are the Sword's Upper Sword, or down to the Endless Deep Sea, or to explore the Infinite Wilderness, or to fight with demon beasts. Usually absorb the aura of heaven and earth, pursue the ultimate of the human body, fight with heaven and earth, fight with masters of the same level, put life and death aside, even if we die, we will not regret it. And we also won the battle and killed all the disciples of the Evil God Sect. Zhao Huaibo's juniors couldn't bear to see Zhao Huaibo fall into hatred and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Although they are dead, they are also dying protecting their fellow sects or fighting for the sect. This also lives up to the sacrifice of these disciples of them, so they need to be strong. Zhao Huaibo said in a low voice.

"Remember, no matter what happens in the future, you have to stay true to your heart. In this world of the strong, you will face countless partings of life and death, but no matter what choice you make, you must be worthy of your heart. Did you hear that!" Zhao Huaibo shouted loudly to these sad juniors.

"I heard you!" shouted many disciples as they raised their heads and looked at the tombstone in front of them.

"After this battle, I believe you have all grown up. Today, you are protected by your fellow disciples, and in the future, you will also use your great strength to protect your fellow disciples. ”

Zhao Huaibo took the lead and walked out of the mountain. The rest of the people took a look and silently followed.

The rudder of the Evil God Sect is like the sunset at this time, and it is beginning to decline.