Tongtian Peak, on the platform of the sea of clouds, on the side where the Qingyun disciples who died in battle were placed, there were more than two hundred corpses, neatly arranged on the ground, which was shocking. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In other words, among these young disciples who died bravely for the sake of their teachers and the righteous path, there may be no wonder how many Tianzong talents have died early, and their glorious lives have suddenly come to an end and they have been put to rest.

Under the cold starlight, this scene was extremely sad, a large number of Qingyun disciples gathered around these dead brothers, some were silent, some had red eyes, and a breath of sadness and grief filled the entire sea of clouds.

Tian Buyi, a disciple of the Great Bamboo Peak of Qingyun Sect, casually dropped the corpse of a dead Demon Sect disciple that he was dragging in his hand at the other end of the Yunhai platform, and then stared at it fiercely in disgust, turned around and left here. There were also some Qingyun disciples around him who were doing the same thing, and their movements and expressions were almost the same as him.

Most of the corpses of the Demon Cultists who had been killed in this battle had been dragged to this area, but compared to the fact that the dead Qingyun disciples on the other side of the sea of clouds were respected and cared for, there was no respect at all here. Not to mention neatly arranged, almost all of the corpses were randomly dropped and stacked on top of each other, gradually turning into a weird-looking hill.

No one had any objections to this, not even the two Qingyun seniors, Zhen Yan and Zheng Tong, who were highly respected, did not come over to say anything. The compassion for the heavens and the compassion for the people had no power in front of the corpses of the more than two hundred Qingyun disciples on the other side of the sea of clouds.

The corpses of the Demon Sect disciples piled up like mountains are much more than the Qingyunmen disciples who died in battle, and at a cursory glance, they are about more than doubled, which can also be seen that the personal combat power and overall strength of this generation of Qingyunmen disciples are quite strong. These dead Demon Sect members will probably be collectively cremated by a fire in the near future, and Qingyun Lingshan Zhong Lingyuxiu is not prepared for these people.

At this time, the tidying up of the battlefield after the battle had come to an end, Tian Buyi looked around, and there didn't seem to be anything that needed his own help, so he turned around and walked over to the end where the disciples of Qingyunmen had gathered.

Starlight sprinkled from the sky on the sea of clouds, and the white clouds floated gently, giving people the illusion of walking in the clouds.

Most of the disciples of Qingyunmen were standing in twos and threes, although it was late at night, but no one seemed to want to go back to rest, and the same was true for Tian Buyi. He silently walked to the circle full of corpses of his fellow disciples, looked at the shocking scene, subconsciously gritted his teeth, and bowed his head slightly.

Then, taking a deep breath, he turned his head to look around, and then, with some trepidation, walked slowly along the edge of the corpse-strewn patch, carefully identifying the faces of his dead brothers.

Among the seven veins of Qingyun, Da Zhufeng has always been the thinnest branch, but there are still a few junior brothers in the same sect, and what he is most worried about now is to suddenly see his familiar face on the ground.

In fact, around this area, there were quite a few Qingyun disciples who rushed to identify the corpses like him, and all of them had solemn expressions and solemn faces.

In this way, after Tian Buyi walked most of the circle, fortunately, he didn't see the brothers and friends he was most worried about lying on the ground, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but then he woke up again, and only felt that he was so committed to the many brothers who died in the war in front of him, and he was ashamed for a while, and quickly stood up straight, and respectfully saluted all the people lying on the ground in this area.

After he stood up straight again, he suddenly heard a suppressed sobbing sound not far away, the voice sounded a little familiar, he turned his head to look, only to see a somewhat familiar female figure kneeling beside a corpse six feet away, covering her mouth with her hands and crying, her shoulders still trembling slightly.

Tian Buyi's heart moved, and he strode over, and sure enough, he saw that the woman was Su Ru. At this moment, her bright eyes were full of sadness, crystal tears dripped down like pearls with broken threads, and her eyes looked at the corpse in front of her in a daze.

Tian Buyi glanced at the corpse on the ground, and saw that it was a young woman with a pale face, with a beautiful appearance, even if she had been sleeping for a long time at the moment, she could still see her charm before her death, which made people feel sorry in their hearts. Maybe it was the best time of her life, but her good life came to an abrupt end.

In Qingyunmen, Xiao Zhufeng has always only accepted female apprentices, and it seems that this girl who unfortunately passed away should be sisters of the same vein as Su Ru, and her friendship is also very good on weekdays, so Su Ru is so sad at the moment. I don't know why, looking at Su Ru kneeling on the ground and crying, Tian Buyi suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

On this day, I don't know how many people have lost their loved ones, friends, siblings, and people who talked and laughed together not long ago, saying that they would go side by side to cultivate immortality, and in the blink of an eye, they have been separated forever.

Tian Buyi stood in place in silence for a while, then walked to Su Ru's side and squatted down. Su Ru turned her head and glanced at him, as if she recognized this Humpty Dumpty as the classmate she had just met during the day, but maybe she was too sad at the moment, and did not greet Tian Buyi, but quickly turned her gaze back to the dead woman in front of her, tears still flowing on her beautiful face.

After a while, a handkerchief came from the side.

Su Ru's sobbing paused for a moment, and after a while, Tian Buyi seemed to be a little slurred, as if he had mustered up his courage, and said softly: "Clean." ”

Su Ru gently wiped the tears on her cheeks, as if after hesitating for a moment, she still took the towel from Tian Buyi's hand and wiped it on her face.

Tian Buyi breathed a sigh of relief, and somehow suddenly felt a little happy in his heart, but looking at the sad appearance of the people around him, he was still a little sad after all, so he stayed quietly by Su Ru's side.

And maybe it was because there was suddenly one more person, Su Ru's sobbing slowly stopped, and after a while, Tian Buyi suddenly heard her say softly: "Her name is Lin Chushuang, and she is one of my senior sisters in Xiaozhufeng." ”

Tian Buyi said "um", looking at the beautiful but pale face on the ground, he was also sad in his heart, and silently put his hands together to pray for her.

At the same time, I only heard Su Ru say quietly: "Since I was a child, my parents died, and after I entered Xiaozhufeng, the first people I met were Senior Sister Lin and Senior Sister Shuiyue, except for Master, the two of them are the closest people in my world." They are all very good to me, Senior Sister Shuiyue is a little cold, she usually doesn't like to talk, Senior Sister Lin is the opposite, she looks very happy all day long, and often pulls me around to play. ”

"Before today, she also whispered to me that she thought Nagato's Daoxuan Senior Brother looked really powerful."

She added...... In the future, when I find a wishful husband, I must be dressed up beautifully, and then I will be married......"

At the end of the words, Su Ru's voice gradually began to tremble, and the tears that had been stopped fell back in an instant, obviously heartbroken by the unexpected death of Lin Chushuang, who was the same sister as her.

Tian Buyi looked at her appearance and felt sad, but he didn't know how to comfort him, he only felt that he was stupid and couldn't say anything, and he didn't say anything after opening his mouth several times, and finally had to whisper: "You, don't be sad......"

"Wow!" Suddenly, Su Ru seemed to be suddenly stimulated by his words, and suddenly cried loudly, and even turned around directly in a mood of excitement, lying on his shoulder, and in a blink of an eye, tears wet Tian Buyi's shoulder.

Tian Buyi was instantly struck by lightning, and his body didn't dare to move, he only felt that the woman in front of him was weak and helpless, crying, and he only hated that he couldn't bear these pains for her, but in the end, he could only comfort him a little clumsy and softly: "It's going to be fine, it's going to be okay......"

The starlight fell coldly, and at this moment, on the vast cloud platform, beside the large Qingyun disciples who had lost their lives, the same sad things could be seen everywhere, I don't know how many people had lost friends, brothers and sisters, pain and sadness, and soft sobs dyed this night with the color of pain.

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As soon as Wan Jian walked across the Hongqiao, he felt that the heavy hustle and bustle above the sea of clouds gradually moved away behind him, and the mountains in front of him returned to the pure and quiet beauty of the past.

The stone steps and waterholes are all in front of him, Wan Jianyi hurriedly walked by, and was just about to walk up the stone steps to the Yuqing Hall on the top of Tongtian Peak, when suddenly the corner of his eyes swept away, but he saw a figure standing on the edge of the blue water cold pool.

Who will be standing there at this time?

Wan Jian was taken aback in his heart, stopped and looked over there, maybe he also heard the movement here, and the figure standing by the independent pool also turned around and looked, but it was Dao Xuan.

Wan Jianyi smiled on his face and walked over to Dao Xuan's side, and said at the same time, "Senior brother, why are you here?" ”

Dao Xuan said: "I came down to deal with some trivial matters, and I was a little bored in my heart, so I went here for a walk." ”

Wan Jian nodded and said, "Master, is he okay with the old man?" ”

Dao Xuan said: "Well, the master fought with the main force of the Demon Sect, although he won a big victory in the end, but he was also seriously injured, but fortunately, he did not worry about his life, and he has slept peacefully." ”

As soon as Wan Jian let out a sigh, the original anxious color on his face dissipated, revealing a little relief, and said, "That's good, that's good." If there is any accident between the master and his old man, how should we be a disciple? ”

(Many readers are concerned about what the new book is, and I can only say that the new book has nothing to do with Zhu Xian and Killing Immortals, and it will not be a Peerless Immortal or a Trapped Immortal.) The manuscript is still being prepared, so I've been very busy lately, and I have had to work hard to keep updating it at the stage of releasing new books. Writing about the wild line is purely just for the book fans and friends of Zhu Xian to see more of the story of Zhu Xian, and the new book is the work I really want to work on. ）