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I don't know if Bu Daozi thought about what Danzong would look like after its decline, but he never imagined that Danzong would be so badly damaged, and all this was done by himself.

However, the person who completely destroyed Danzong disappeared without a trace, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

The more than 20,000 people standing on the 33rd floor were stunned for a quarter of an hour, and then they all rushed down like a swarm.

Perhaps disturbed by the sound of 10,000 people stepping on his back, Yu Zhongnan, who was lying on the back of a person, slowly opened his eyes.

The dim eyes just gently swept the messy square below, and a tear quietly slipped from the corner of the eye.

"Is Young Master Yu awake?" The disciple who was carrying Yu Zhongnan on his back heard a weak sob, and asked with his head sideways.

"Let me go...... Get down. Yu Zhongnan spoke softly.

His feet fell to the ground, Yu Zhongnan's body shook slightly, his eyes glanced around the entire Danzong again, and walked down the square step by step with a sad look on his face.

At this time in the square, everyone was looking for Ye Feng's traces. After a while, a circle of people gathered a hundred meters behind the giant stone statue, and those people kept their heads down motionlessly as if looking at something.

If you have a heart, you will find that the location where they are standing is the place where Ye Feng killed Zhang Jie by mistake.

Yu Zhongnan, who walked down the steps, paused, and when he saw the circle of people, Yu Zhongnan's heart suddenly panicked, and he limped away with the severe pain all over his body.

Pushing away the onlookers, Yu Zhongnan looked down at the bottom of the pit, and knelt down weakly with his legs weak.

"Leaf ...... Wind! ”

Heart-rending words roared out of Yu Zhongnan's mouth, a thirty-year-old man cried heartbreakingly, and he really couldn't imagine how painful Yu Zhongnan's heart was.

Looking down the pit, a white-haired boy lay quietly. His white clothes and white hair had been dyed bright red by blood, and his sturdy body did not have an inch of intact skin, and black blood was still flowing from the wounds, as well as from his abdomen and chest, but it was as if the blood in his body was about to run dry, and there was much less blood flowing outward at this time.

Go and see Ye Feng's hands, still clenched into fists. But there was no flesh to be seen, only ten scratched bone fingers.

His eyes were closed, and his face was pale and bloodless. At first glance, you will always faintly feel that he is smiling.

Three or four people hurriedly jumped into the pit and gently lifted Ye Feng out of the pit. Yu Zhongnan trembled and put his finger in front of Ye Feng's nose with his left hand, and suddenly a roar shook the entire Danzong.

"Leaf ...... Wind! You wake me up. ”

Yu Zhongnan raised his hand and grabbed Ye Feng's shoulder and shook it like crazy, but the heart-rending roar failed to change Ye Feng's consciousness. He shook Ye Feng's body violently again and again, but he couldn't make him open his closed eyes.

"Why? Why did you come to Danzong? Tears welled up, Yu Zhongnan put Ye Feng down, and gently grabbed the pair of fleshless flesh and bones, and in an instant, Yu Zhongnan's hair turned half white.

Looking at Yu Zhongnan, who was crying silently, whether it was the disciples of the Dan Sect or the disciples of the Gu Ye Sect, all of them had red eyes. When his gaze moved to Ye Feng again, someone knelt beside Ye Feng one after another.

As this circle of people slowly knelt down, looking at the more than 20,000 people in the square of Danzong, they all knelt down slowly.

This kneeling does not distinguish between the people of which sect. They kneel not to the suzerain, but to the benefactor who saved them.

Ye Feng saved not only Mo Hu and Yu Zhongnan, but also more than 20,000 puppets of Danzong. It was he who sucked away the black qi in more than 20,000 people, and it was he who killed Bu Daozi, who controlled more than 20,000 people with his soul.

But at some point, a person rose from the kneeling crowd. This person is not tall, and his eyes are still foggy, as if he has just woken up.

There were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he looked at the people kneeling on the ground around him, and then walked towards Ye Feng step by step.

Yu Zhongnan's teary eyes swept over the people who came, shook his head and cried: "Mohu, Ye ...... Wind ...... He's dead. ”

For some reason, Mo Hu's face was expressionless, and he behaved like two people like the previous Mo Hu, standing quietly beside Ye Feng at this time, staring at Ye Feng's miserable white face and never saying a word.

Mo Hu's strange behavior made Yu Zhongnan's teary eyes show a hint of humility, but what is all this important? Yu Zhongnan retracted his gaze and gently lowered Ye Feng's skinless hands.

And at this moment, Mo Hu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, slowly squatted down, and the little black hand gently touched Ye Feng's cheek, and then stood up again.

"He's not dead."

The voice did not have the slightest sadness, just like the water of the ancient well was very calm.

Yu Zhongnan raised his head suddenly, and the moment his red and swollen eyes looked at Mo Hu, a touch of strangeness flashed.

But then Yu Zhongnan didn't think much about it, put his hand on Ye Feng's left chest, and then put his hand in front of Ye Feng's nose for a moment, and gradually Yu Zhongnan smiled.

"Hey...... Hey! And breathing, and heartbeat. Ye Feng didn't die, he really didn't die. Yu Zhongnan seems to have become an innocent naughty boy, and when he knows what he is excited and happy about, he will smirk.

Ye Feng was indeed not dead, but his breathing and heartbeat were extremely weak. The heart in the body only beats once every ten breaths, and the breath is only exhaled once every five breaths.

Mo Hu, who was standing opposite, glanced up at Yu Zhongnan, looked at his hair for a moment, and slowly turned around without saying anything to Yu Zhongnan.

"Danzong has been destroyed, your life is also saved by him, whether to surrender to the Ancient Ye Sect or be a wild ghost of the Danzong, you give me an answer."

Mo Hu put his hand behind his back, and the gaze emanating from those eyes was unexpectedly cold. Not only that, Mohu is just a mid-stage chivalrous, but the temperament exuded from his body is full of coercion, and even the words that come out of his mouth are full of unquestionable resistance to domineering, as if a generation of kings is indifferent to the defeated, if you don't obey, there is only a way to kill.

"We are willing to join the Ancient Leaf Sect." More than 20,000 Danzong disciples spoke in unison.

"Yes!" Mo Hu nodded, turned around and pointed to the three middle-aged men on the side, and said again indifferently: "You three, take turns carrying him." ”

Those three middle-aged men were all mid-stage chivalrous men, and they were also the sect masters of the small sect that Ye Feng had received before. At this moment, looking at Mo Hu, he frowned, and a touch of contemplation flashed in his eyes.

"Don't you want to?"

Mo Hu's black eyes shrank slightly, although his face was indifferent, but the king's coercion exuded scared the three of them.

The three of them hurriedly hugged their fists, suppressed the doubts in their hearts, and then wanted to help Ye Feng up.

"The three of you get out of the way, and I'll carry Ye Feng."

Without waiting for the hands of the three to touch Ye Feng, they were slapped aside by Yu Zhongnan with his hand. After that, I saw Yu Zhongnan gritting his teeth and helping Ye Feng up, turning around and bending down to carry Ye Feng on his back, and walking towards the steps step by step.

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