Chapter 100, returning to White Feather City is already desolate
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Chen Ze had a trick in his mouth, and he had already begun to exceed, stepping on the seven stars, and from time to time he would burn the rune paper, and there were simple charms drawn on it, all of which were used to transcend the soul.
It wasn't until the rooster crowed in the morning that Chen Ze stopped, and Chen Ze didn't rest all night, already tired, but he still cheered up.
Bai Ziqi also didn't close his eyes all night, quietly looking at Chen Ze and surpassing the Baiyu clansmen, his eyes were dry and wet, his eyes were red and swollen, and he didn't know how many times he cried.
"It's not a way to leave it like this, the days get warmer, the corpses will stink, but it will cause the plague, if the burial will speed up the stink of the corpses, the number of corpses is huge, and it can only be fewer. Although Chen Ze couldn't bear it in his heart, he still did things and said.
"Okay!" Bai Ziqi did not refute, and opened his mouth to answer.
"If it's uncomfortable, cry out loud, it's better to cry. Chen Ze patted Bai Ziqi on the shoulder and spoke softly.
When Bai Ziqi heard this, the dried tears broke the embankment here, like the water of the Xiaohe River, and the tears flowed.
"Cry. Chen Ze sat down next to Bai Ziqi and said softly.
"Wow~~~"
Bai Ziqi leaned on Chen Ze's shoulder and cried loudly, after crying for a long time, Bai Ziqi was also tired, and his body kept twitching.
Gu Ning hid his face and wept on the side, these nearly five hundred people, if they say no, they will be gone, no matter who they put on them, it will be a huge disaster.
"Let's go!" Chen Ze motioned for Gu Ning to support Bai Ziqi and spoke softly.
Chenze found hay, spread it beside the signal, and removed the door frame of the house and placed it next to the corpse, surrounded the corpse, took out the oil from the warehouse, poured it on the corpse and the wooden door frame, and then pinched the mantra, and the fireball ignited, and wanted to throw it on the door frame.
"Let me come, let me give them one last ride. Seeing this, Bai Ziqi said softly.
Chen Ze put away the fireball technique, made a torch from local materials, lit the torch with a fire fold, and handed it to Bai Ziqi.
Bai Ziqi turned on the torch, bit the white lip, and threw the torch on the door frame of the dry firewood, which was already poured with fire oil, and it ignited instantly, and the corpses of the five hundred white feather clansmen made a sizzling sound in the fire.
Bai Ziqi looked at the raging fire, refused to leave for a long time, and finally Chen Ze forcibly took it away, this fire not only burned the corpses of the Bai Yu clan, but also burned the White Feather City, and also burned the concern in Bai Ziqi's heart.
The same fire marks the complete extinction of the White Feather Clan.
Although the three of them walked away, the raging fire was still visible, and the billowing black smoke was like the soul of the White Feather Clan.
"Now that the extermination of the White Feather Clan is an unearnable fact, what are your plans in the future?!" Chen Ze took advantage of the time for the three of them to rest, and asked.
"The world is so big, there is no place for my White Feather Clan, where to fight, where to count, where to die, where to be the grave. Bai Ziqi laughed at herself, lowered her head and played with the sprouting grass, her voice was extremely low.
"If you believe me, go with me, and I'll arrange a place for you to stay!" Chen Ze lowered his head and thought for a long time before speaking.
"Where can you arrange for me?!" Bai Ziqi heard Chen Ze's words, the light of hope in his eyes flashed, and he asked.
"It can't be said that it is good wine and good meat, but it can shelter from the wind and rain. Chen Ze thought of Yue Yi and those friends in the Night Demon Clan, and couldn't help but smile and replied.
"Then you can arrange it. "Bai Ziqi doesn't ask for too much, but it's good to shelter from the wind and rain.
"Then let's go on our way!" Chen Ze got up and patted the dust on his clothes, his eyes firm.
It took a lot of time to stop and go along the way, and seeing that he was about to arrive in Kyoto, Chen Ze once again put on his long shirt for Bai Ziqi.
"There are many people in Kyoto, and you have to hide your wings behind your back, and if others find out, I'm afraid there will be trouble. Chen Ze said when he gave Bai Ziqi a long robe.
"Okay!" Bai Ziqi responded to Chen Ze's request along the way, and this time was no exception.
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Inside the Shangqing Sect.
Chang Yunzi Ze Ze for a few days in the morning, and returned to Shangqing, no matter how many Shangqing disciples were left, they were all cultivators, with cultivation, and the journey was naturally much faster.
"Sect Master!" Chang Yunzi was also injured when he broke through, he didn't say a word all the way, relying on his cultivation to be profound, he just returned to Shangqing Sect with the remaining Shangqing disciples, this time, Chang Yunzi's tight string was loosened, and the person naturally fell, and he cultivated in his residence for a few days.
"You don't have to get up!" The Shangqing Sect Master came to visit, and when he saw that Chang Yunzi wanted to get up, he hurriedly stopped him.
"Sect Master, I, Chang Yunzi, am ashamed of Shangqing, five hundred disciples are dead and injured, I am sorry for the trust of the Sect Master. Chang Yunzi insisted on getting up, kneeling in front of the Shangqing Sect Master, crying bitterly, full of guilt, and chagrin.
"I can't blame you for this, the Shura people are cunning, and I underestimate the enemy. The Shangqing Sect Master helped Chang Yunzi to sit on the bed and comforted him softly.
"How is the White Feather Clan?!" Without waiting for Chang Yunzi to speak, the Shangqing Sect Master asked again.
"The White Feather Clan was wiped out, and none of them survived, all of them died at the hands of the Shura tribe. "When Chang Yunzi mentioned the White Feather Clan, he tried not to mention it in his heart, when he only cared about the lives of the Shangqing disciples and did not lead the White Feather Clan to break through, resulting in the destruction of the White Feather Clan, this is not a small crime.
"Eh, the White Feather Clan guards the northwest, and the alien race does not dare to invade at will, and now that the White Feather Clan is destroyed, the northwest must fall into the hands of the alien race, which is not good for my human race. "The Shangqing Sect Master heard that the entire White Feather Clan was destroyed, and there was a ripple in his heart, although the White Feather Clan had little contact with the Shangqing, but the White Feather Clan and the Shangqing were the main forces to resist the attacks of foreign races, and now that the White Feather Clan was wiped out, the Shangqing Sect Master would naturally feel a little sad in his heart.
"Blame me for this matter, if I had waited for the White Feather Clan to break through together, then the White Feather Clan would not have survived. Chang Yunzi only felt guilty about the White Feather Clan, and was annoyed, and patted his leg and said.
"There is nothing wrong with your choice, at that time, my Shangqing disciple was trapped, if you don't take measures, then my Shangqing disciple will definitely die, you don't have to blame yourself, in the future, I will go to the Qing Dynasty to take revenge on the Bai Yu clan, if you are guilty, then kill more Shura people, in order to fear the white feather clan in the spirit of the sky. The Shangqing Sect Master looked into the distance, and his words were full of aura.
"Yes, Sect Master!" Chang Yunzi was relieved when he heard this, and nodded in response.
"Good cultivation, you are my Shangqing talent, I am indispensable to you, I heard that your closed disciple also died in that battle, wait for you to be well, Shangqing disciples are at your disposal, and then you will be able to cultivate." "Before the Shangqing Sect Master left, he gave Chang Yunzi a reassuring pill, which made Chang Yunzi even more desperate for the Shangqing Sect Master.
Chang Yunzi often thinks of the disciple who is not successful, although this disciple is not successful, but he is really filial to Chang Yunzi, and everyone is thinking about Chang Yunzi in his heart, and now that he is gone, Chang Yunzi is not uncomfortable, it is fake.