The demons used their own means to lift these scattered rubble with their vitality and transport them to the top of the mountain.

But after all, the amount of gravel is too large, there are hundreds of carts, and more than a dozen monsters from the Soul Marrow Realm have to run back and forth, and it will take several hours to transport such stones!

Xia Li was idle at this time, after all, his realm was low, and he could only carry these rough stones on his back, which was too inefficient, so he simply left it to the demons to solve.

"Let's go to Kuroran's stronghold and have a look-"

Hao Yan suddenly said in a deep voice, after all, when the stronghold was in a bloody battle, he fell into a deep sleep, and he proposed to go at this moment, also to see what happened that day.

But his words scared Xia Li to the point of uncertainty!

After all, on that day, he was bewitched by the demon king Hao Xie! He turned into a monster! And that Hao Xie has always threatened himself, not allowing himself to tell Hao Yan about his existence!

This is also the reason why in Haoyan's perception, Xia Li's sea of knowledge will suddenly appear foggy!

Because all the memories and emotions related to Hao Yan are shrouded in this fog!

"What's wrong?" Seeing that his apprentice hadn't spoken for a long time, Hao Yan thought that this kid was immersed in the sadness of the day again.

"It's okay, master, let's go over and have a look first!"

Xia Li replied in a panic, if he refused at this time, I am afraid it would arouse Haoyan's suspicions!

"Let's go—"

Heilan's stronghold is not far from the mine here, and with the strength of ordinary people's feet, it is only the time of half a burnt incense, and for a cultivator like Xia Li, it is just a matter of dozens of breaths.

"There it is—"

Xia Li slowly looked up, and at this time he could already see the charred buildings in the stronghold, and he stretched his gaze vigilantly, for fear of seeing something that he couldn't see!

But what is surprising is that the open space that was used as a battlefield that day is empty at this time!

There were no corpses, no blood, even the ground was swept away by a hurricane, nothing but dust and soil!

"It seems that Hua Wenjie has already cleaned the battlefield——!"

Haoyan couldn't see what he wanted, and he was a little dissatisfied.

But Xia Li's hanging heart finally let go, after all, he had expected to see stumps and broken arms all over the ground, and a giant flesh monster collapsed here and rotted.

Fortunately, none of this appeared in front of my eyes!

"Let's go, master, since there's nothing left, I don't want to stay here any longer, after all, it's a sad place-"

Xia Li's words are half-true and half-false, although it is sad here, but Xia Li is really afraid that Haoyan will find any clues from this cleaned battlefield.

After all, as a master, he always has means that he can't imagine!

"There's no hurry—"

As if he had discovered something at this time, Hao Yan directly controlled Xia Li's arm to raise and point in one direction-

"There's something over there!"

Hao Yan pointed to the forest on one side, the trees on that side had obvious traces of the wind, and the branches and leaves were blown in one direction, obviously, Hua Wenjie, who used the wind to clean the battlefield, must have gone in that direction wrapped these corpses!

Xia Li stepped into the forest tremblingly, thinking that there was no information exposed here, but he didn't expect his master to be so inquisitive that he even had to look at the corpse cleaned by Hua Wenjie twice!

After walking in the forest for more than ten breaths, you can see a clearing in front of you, and even the trees have been uprooted, and a huge earth bag that rises high occupies the original leafy trees.

The huge earthen bag seems to be able to accommodate dozens of people, and just before this earthen bag, there is a stone slab with four large characters written in blood on it-

"The lackeys of the Hua family!"

"It seems that this should be the burial pit of those Qingjiawei!" Xia Li looked left and right, obviously not being able to see the graves of Heilan's killers, but thinking about it, how could Hua Wenjie bury his subordinates next to the Qingjiawei, who was their blood feud during their lifetime?

"Boy—look this way!"

Just as Xia Li was about to leave, Haoyan suddenly reminded -

I saw that behind the huge tomb, there was a small tomb, but the tomb had been hollowed out at this time, and the corpses in it were nowhere to be seen, and above the tomb, there was also a stone tablet, which was also written in blood-

"Fight for the tiger!

This is the tomb of Hua Wenwu!

"It seems that Hua Wenjie still has some ...... to take into account brotherhood"

Indeed, although there were no good words written on the tombstone, at least Hua Wenjie also had a separate grave for him, instead of simply throwing it into the corpse pit and rotting with this group of executioners.

But at this time, Hua Wenwu's body was gone......

Xia Centrifugal is about to mention his throat and eyes! Hua Wenwu was torn to pieces by his own hands!

"The soil layer that has been turned out is still very new!At most, it will not take more than an hour to dig it out!" Hao Yan probed the soil under him, an hour, almost the right time for them to follow the demons of the Lanshan Hall to the Suoyuan Stone Mine!

Hao Yan stood up and looked at the movements of the surrounding trees—

"It was the people of the Hualan Sect who took the corpse away!

What trace did Haoyan find!

"Let's go, boy, chase with me!" said that, he instructed Xia Li to hurry up and catch up!

"Oh oh! Okay ......"

Xia Li didn't dare to slack off, but he really didn't want to bump into those people from the Hualan Sect!

"Uhhh

Xia Li's body walked through the trees, the traces were very clear, it was indeed left not long ago, this group of people held Hua Wenwu's body as if they were looking for something in the forest, and they made a big circle, and finally-

Arrived near the Suoyuan Stone Pit!

"What kind of monsters are you!"

I saw an old man in green clothes suspended in mid-air! He was holding a coffin strangely in one hand! The coffin weighing hundreds of pounds seemed to be as light as a feather in his hand!

He was surrounded by raging air, his white beard was messy, and he glared angrily at the demons of the Arashiyama Hall who were carrying the ore below!

This person Xia Li is also very familiar with! It is the current sect master of the Hualan Sect! The existence above the ten thousand people of the Hualan Sect——

Hua Tiancheng, the ancestor of the Hua family!

"Monsters, have you seen the survivors of the village ahead!

Hua Tiancheng's momentum spread! An old man who is nearly seventy years old and has a somewhat rickety figure! At this time, he suddenly exuded an incomparable aura of a strong man——

The Seven Heavens of the Soul Shaping Realm!

Hua Tiancheng, as the strongest of the Hua Lan Sect, is a terrifying cultivator with seven soul essences!

"I've never seen those survivors, and what does it matter to you?

The kobold rhubarb glared angrily at Hua Tiancheng in the air, and the cultivation of the five marrows and six marrows of the soul suddenly exploded!