Chapter Twenty-Five: Three Years in a Hurry

"Dead?" Someone whispered unsurely. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"No, they escaped, and they went to a very far place!" Wutian's eyes looked directly at the sky, and his tone was affirmative!

"Escaped?" The rest of the people were shocked when they heard this, how strong was the fluctuation of the Heaven Void Sword just now, they felt it extremely clearly, they didn't want such a terrifying attack, and they couldn't leave those guys behind?

"Seven Kills said he would come to this world again? What does that mean? ”

Someone asked, and the rest of the monks also looked at Wutian, hoping that he could give an answer.

"Maybe, the vast universe may be just a speck of dust!" Wutian looked at the sky that was slowly recovering under the action of the laws of space, and said with deep meaning.

"Amitabha!" Master Empty Silence folded his hands, and the faces of Demon Xiaoyun and Li Xiao changed slightly, but few of them didn't say much!

"In this battle, all of us have great merits, and they should be recorded in the history of cultivation!" Wutian's words followed, the sky seemed to be testifying for him, the clear sky was stormy, and he took a deep look at the Demon Valley, and a black hole appeared under Wutian's feet, and as soon as he took a step, he had already stepped into it.

"Alas, the dead are really the pain of our people, this world, should recite their names!"

Many peerless masters sighed heavily, in this battle, in addition to Mu Yun, there were also three peerless powerhouses killed, for the strength behind those strong men, it was a great disaster, and it may involve the destruction of a big force!

However, the people have passed away, and the powerhouses have no power to return to the sky, and after standing for a long time, they have left the Valley of the Demons!

"It turns out that this is the reason why the luck of the Big Dipper is immortal, although I can predict it, I can't change any ending!" Nangong Liuyun was injured in his words, whether it was Mu Yun's death or the strange escape of the Seven Kills and others, it all proved that his easy calculation skills were unparalleled, but unfortunately at this time, he was not happy at all with such ability!

The battle of Fu Demon Valley soon spread all over the world, and the whole world was shaken by it, and the name of Mu Yun was known to the world for a while, but unfortunately, now, he has passed away.

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Whose bones were buried, and whose soul was buried in that grain of sand?

On the black-brown earth, countless potholes are dense, baptized by wind and frost, and covered by the years, but they can't erase the pain of the past, but it adds a little desolation!

The battle of the Demon Valley came to an end, the powerhouses left, and the continent was boiling, but in this remote and desolate place, few people would come here to patronize.

A month passed quickly, and the bloody atmosphere in the valley gradually dimmed, and at this time, a small earthen bag stood lonely in the valley of the demons, and every ten at midnight, there would be a sound of howling and crying, occasionally accompanied by a quacking and a low tiger roar!

The years passed again, a year passed, the sound of crying faded, the roar of tigers and birds was no longer audible, during which occasional people came here to pay tribute to the deceased heroes, but in the past month, almost no one has set foot here!

On this day, a full year has passed since the Battle of the Demon Valley, and there is movement here again.

Click! Click! Click!

There was a sound of footsteps, not loud, but it was so clear and audible in this silent valley, which could be regarded as adding a bit of life to this dead valley.

When the sound was near, I was finally able to see the owner of the footsteps, and I saw that it was two women, one of whom was dressed in a white shirt, and her appearance was peerless, like a fairy under the moon, and on her shoulder, a little tiger was sleeping soundly.

The other is wearing a flaming red dress, with a slender waist, a light body, and a peerless fairy face that makes a hundred flowers lose their color!

It's just that at this moment, the faces of the two women are with a lingering sorrow, and it is not difficult to see that their mood is very heavy at this time!

The two of them went straight to a low dirt bag in the valley, and from the shape of the dirt bag, it was not difficult to see that it was a lonely tomb!

They stood in front of the lonely grave, and after a long silence, the white-clothed heroine broke the silence and said:

"Sister Akatsuki, it's been a year, do you think he's okay over there?"

"It should be, after all, this guy is not a peaceful lord no matter where he goes!" The woman in the red dress replied: "Sister Xian'er, we should have confidence in him, he said that he would come back!" ”

It turned out that these two were Li Xian'er and Princess Chiyue, and the low dirt bag was also the mound they set up for Mu Yun!

After the battle that day, Xiao Jin carefully searched every corner of the valley floor, but unfortunately he didn't even find half a piece of debris, and there was no trace of Mu Yun's many war treasures, which made Xiao Jin wonder if Mu Yun was still alive in the world?

A year ago, at the moment before Mu Yun exploded, he used the jade pendant to teleport Li Xian'er out, and the black shadow that took away Li Xian'er was the peerless powerhouse hidden in the Li Mansion, and then Li Xiao, a supreme-level powerhouse, made a move, and only then did he solve the forbidden power in Li Xian'er's body, after Li Xian'er woke up, she went straight to the Demon Valley, and cried here for three days and three nights, during which she fainted many times, and it was at that time that she and Princess Chiyue met.

"Daddy will definitely be back!"

Li Yimeng, who was sleeping soundly, sneered, which eased the oppressive atmosphere a lot.

"You're here?"

A head has emerged from behind the dirt bag, and these days he has made a hole in the ground, and has made his home in this place, with the lonely grave as his companion.

Li Xian'er and Princess Chiyue were originally going to live in seclusion here, but they were persuaded to retreat by Xiao Jin, in Xiao Jin's words, a scourge like Mu Yun should not be such a short-lived guy, it always believed that he was not dead yet, so that the two girls could relax!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Soon ten o'clock at noon came, several sounds of breaking the air sounded, Xiaobawang, Wuchen monk, Nangong Liuyun arrived, and several people stood in front of the earthen bag for a long time.

"I wanted to fight with you at the same level, but I don't want you to return to the loess now!" The Demon Refining Heaven came step by step, and a year passed, and the Heavenly Demon Qi around him became more and more fierce and terrifying, like a great demon in the dust!

"The Big Dipper Seven Palaces are not destroyed, I will definitely kill them!"

The cold silence in the valley was restored again, and after a while, there was a sound of breaking the air again, Hua Tian and the Black Tiger five people arrived, the news of Mu Yun's death a year ago was known to the world, and several people were stunned when they got the news, and they also came to worship Mu Yun several times in this year.

Since the separation of the world, the cultivation of the five Huatian people has also improved, and now they are only one step away from the mysterious realm.

"Brother Mu Yun, I said goodbye in a hurry that day, I don't want to become a heavenly man!"

Lu'er, Wuyu, and Nuoyu arrived, when the ancient tomb was a line, everyone depended on each other for life and death, Bi Hui, the six people in the sky did not know whether they were alive or dead, and Mu Yun, who escaped from the ancient tomb with them, also died, making the tears flash in the corners of the three women's eyes.

"Alas, I was going to look for you to visit Gluttonous City again, but I didn't want to hear your death after leaving the customs, I'm really jealous!" The ghost-eyed Zhong Kui appeared, the ghostly eyes saw through the yin and yang, looked at Mu Yun's burial place, and then shook his head, he said hello to Xiao Jin, and stood still.

"Brother Yun, go all the way" The emperor stood silently, Mu Yun escaped four years ago, and now he has regrets in vain!

Time gradually passed, Hong Wu and Li Youwen also appeared in front of the dirt bag, and after a long time, the two left.

Mu Yun has made countless enemies in his life, but there are very few real friends.

"Alas......"

The wind is blowing gently, sighing leisurely, slowly echoing in this Demon Valley, a group of people from the Demon Refining Heaven also said goodbye and left, and at ten midnight, Li Xian'er and Princess Chiyue walked out of the Demon Valley, in their hearts, they can only quietly wait for the oath to return against the sky, praying that one day, it will be fulfilled!

Time flows quietly, another year has passed, and those who came to worship Mu Yun are still that group of people, and everyone's cultivation has become more and more terrifying through a year's efforts, especially the Demon Refining Heaven, the battle of the Demon Valley has passed for two years, and he has also broken through the ranks of peerless masters from the original True Martial Arts Secret Realm, the secret realm on the three major flying immortal roads of the Divine Gate, and directly broke through the ranks of peerless masters, ranking in the position of the power of the human race!

This cultivation speed of the Demon Refining Heaven has stirred up a thousand waves on the mainland, and those Heavenly Proud Demons have retreated, vowing to catch up with the footsteps of the Demon Refining Heaven, and a cultivation storm has swept away, and as the first person of the younger generation in the Eastern Regions, the Injuryless King also caught up on the tenth day after the Demon Refining Heaven broke through, and then, the number of peerless powerhouses on the continent sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and many Tianjiao who were hidden by the major forces were born one after another, and a prosperous era of cultivation was inadvertently opened.

There are many bloody legends on the continent, new things will always erase people's old memories, the battle of Fu Demon Valley is gradually forgotten by people, three years have passed in a blink of an eye, that battle has been mentioned by few people, the Demon Refining Heaven and the Uninjured King have fought countless battles during this period, in the realm of peerless powerhouses, the two of them have shown their talents, faintly have the posture of a king, maybe it won't be long before they can step into the king-level masters and become the masters of a force!

This year, Mu Yun's memorial day passed, the Valley of Fu Mo became more desolate, Xiao Jin stood on the lonely grave bag, with confusion in his eyes, for three years, it stayed here all the time, in the hope of finding a little abnormality, because it did not believe that Mu Yun would die, but at this moment, its confidence began to waver.

"He, is he really not coming back?" Li Xian'er had tears in her eyes, standing in front of a deep pit three miles away, looking at the deep valley, letting her tears slip down.

"Perhaps!" Princess Akatsuki seems to have accepted this fact, reincarnation in this world is not argued, where did she come from to return against the sky?

Da! Da! Da!

Li Xian'er cried, her cheeks wet with tears, and tears flew down one by one, falling towards the deep pit.

"You see, there seems to be light there?"

Princess Chiyue has been standing beside Li Xian'er, her eyes, which were originally a little godless, couldn't help but light up at this time, and she found that with the fall of Li Xian'er's tears, the originally dark valley bottom actually had a flash of brilliance.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Jin was the first to react, and soon flew down to the edge of the pit, and as far as the eye could see, there was a faint light flickering in the depths of the valley. (To be continued.) )