The cold wind howled, and it looked so desolate in the quiet moonlight.

At the foot of Phantom Spirit Mountain, Xiao Jiange, Duan Yuran, and Zhu Wen stood silently, silently looking at the scene in front of them, and their hearts were shocked.

Xiao Jiange's eyes showed emotion, and he immediately admired Linghu Leng, even though he was a member of the Demon Sect, Xiao Jiange still had respect.

Xiao Jiange looked up at the moon, the moonlight was faint, there were also people in the Demon Sect who valued love and righteousness, was his path of revenge wrong? After all, the people of the Demon Sect were also human beings, and they could not be classified as traitors just because they had the identity of the Demon Sect.

Xiao Jiange exhaled deeply, his eyes became firm, revenge, revenge to revenge, he couldn't shake his belief because of this.

Yan Bugui, who knelt on the ground and hid his face and cried, stopped sobbing, wiped his tears, got up slowly, pulled out the heavy halberd Gu Long who was inserted in Ling Hu Leng's body, looked at the corpse of his best friend, Yan Bugui sighed slowly, and looked at the heavy halberd in his hand.

Gu Long sighed, Gu Long sighed, he really sighed at the impermanence of the world.

If the goose does not return, Ling Huleng's body will be picked up and will be taken to be buried.

Yan Bugui hugged Ling Hu's cold corpse and turned to look at the seriously injured three.

"I'm sorry" Xiao Jiange stood still in a red-sable coat, and said with guilt in his eyes, if he hadn't made the fox cold and not die, he would still be Leng Hu Ling's identity and the goose would not return to be a lifelong friend.

"It's not your fault, what should come will always come. The goose did not return, his eyes were desolate, showing a look of grief, and he looked at the peaceful face of his friend in his arms and spoke.

Linghu was cold but vengeful, and left peacefully, leaving no regrets.

"In the end, have you forgiven him?" Duan Yuran couldn't help but ask.

The goose does not return and closes its eyes slightly

"From beginning to end, to me, he was still just cold. The goose said slowly, adding a little more snow white to his sideburns.

The three of them were silent, with respect.

A red dress came with a look of urgency, and the person who came was Nangong Song and Dance, and when he saw the seriously injured three, his eyes suddenly turned red, and tears swirled in his eyes.

The three people in front of them were worse than the other, Duan Yuran and Zhu Wen didn't forget it, at least they looked like people, but Xiao Jiange was almost not human, he was covered in blood, his flesh and blood were blurred, his injuries were deep and his bones were visible, his robe was broken, and his face was as pale as paper, as if he was going to die in the next moment.

"You, you" Nangong Song and Dance were speechless for a moment, and immediately strode forward and came to Xiao Jiange's side, "Brother Xiao, why are you like this again, you are seriously injured like this at every turn." ”

Suddenly, Nangong Song and Dance cried with tears and snot, crying like a tearful person.

Zhu Wen was suddenly heartbroken, and shouted dissatisfiedly, "You have no conscience, you know Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao, won't you care about me?"

"You won't be able to die for a while and a half" Nangong was angry when he heard this, and kicked at Zhu Wen angrily.

"Ouch, ouch, it's dead, I'm injured like this, and you're still kicking me," Zhu Wen suddenly shouted.

"Hmph, who is it!Who can beat you three like this?" Nangong suddenly became angry after the song and dance eased up, and then saw that the three of them were silent, and immediately looked at Yan Bu Return.

Seeing that the geese did not return, Nangong Song and Dance also fell silent.

"Could it be Brother Leng?" Nangong Song and Dance said in surprise.

Yan Bugui nodded and didn't say much.

"How could it be, how could Brother Leng do such a thing?" Nangong Song and Dance wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Xiao Jiange raising his hand.

"Don't ask," Xiao Jiange said with a pale expression.

Everyone gathered, speechless for a while.

"Accompany me to bury Hu Ling," Yan Bugui broke the silence and said slowly.

Xiao Jiange and the others nodded.

By the cold bridge, under the Phantom Mountain

The wild goose did not return to bury Linghu Leng in the land, did not set up a monument, but carved a line of small characters on the mountain wall, the place where Leng Hu's soul rested, if you don't look carefully, you can't find it, Xiao Jiange and the four of them quietly accompanied him.

The reason why there is no monument is that the geese do not return, considering that the Phantom Spirit Mountain opens every year, the Phantom Spirit Secret Realm is the gathering of warriors, and they are afraid of being destroyed.

Originally, Yanguiren planned to bring Ling Hu Leng back to Yan Village to be buried where the two of them met, but thinking that this place was the place where he and his grievances were exhausted, maybe he would be buried here, and Leng Hu Ling would also be comforted in the sky.

After all, here, it is the end of Ling Hu Leng, and the beginning of Leng Hu Ling.

After being buried, the geese do not return, and look up at the starry sky.

The stars twinkled, the moonlight was bright, just like back then, and then the geese did not return and slowly closed their eyes, and then opened their eyes, and their expressions had returned to the same as before, sweeping away the color of grief and decadence, and their eyes bloomed with essence.

Leng Hu Ling is still alive, but now he lives in his heart, and it's a big deal to come here to drink more with him in the future, Yan Bugui stroked the mountain wall and thought.

"Papapa, it's really a sentient and righteous one."

Just as everyone was silent, a loud applause rang out, followed by a mocking tone.

Everyone looked at the place where the voice came from, and their eyes were fixed.

I saw a figure coming from the cliff and staircase in the distance, wearing stars and moons, walking slowly, not slowly, every step down will cause a breeze, invisibly bringing a strong pressure to everyone.

I saw that the person who came came with both hands on his back, wearing a gold-patterned red robe, wrapped a string of round Buddha beads around his shoulders until the lower abdomen, and exposed half of his bronze antique chest with the Buddha beads as the boundary, his face was clearly angled, his nose was like an eagle hook, and his thin lips showed the color of fortitude, and his eyes were wrapped in red cloth to cover his eyes.

It's all a monk!

"The poor monk happened to pass by here, but he didn't expect that there was a great merit to pick up, so Brother Fox was really a cheap poor monk" I saw the monk walking over, like a walk in the court, and slowly paced and said.

Xiao Jiange and the others stared at each other, revealing a look of defensiveness.

"Huh" The wild goose swept the ground, stood up in front of everyone, and asked with a solemn expression, "Who is coming?" He felt that the aura emanating from this monk was unfathomable, and he immediately waited for it.

"Amitabha" saw that the monk suddenly folded his hands and sang a Buddha song.

"The poor monk is from the Wuxiang Temple. But seeing the monk folded his hands and lowered his head and said slowly, he was polite and polite, showing the demeanor of Buddhism.

As soon as these words fell, Zhu Wen's eyes froze, and a cold sweat broke out behind his back.

"Are you the eighth warrior monk on the list who slaughtered all the Wuxiang Temple, deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, and stole the Buddha's golden body and bones?" Zhu Wen asked in a deep voice, his heart was heavy, and waves of unsettled waves rose again and again.

As soon as Zhu Wen's voice fell, everyone's pupils shrank.

Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran were even more cold, the person in front of them was actually the eighth martial monk on the merry list who deviated from the scriptures and deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors that Zhu Wen said at the beginning!

"Ha, the poor monk gouged out his eyes before slaughtering all the teachers that day, but he never witnessed the whole audience, so he couldn't be regarded as deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors. The monk said slowly.

"Now I am a blind monk without heart, although I am not in the Buddha's gate, but I have achieved the supreme Buddha with a golden body, and the place where I stand is the Buddha's door. The monk said lightly.

"Amitabha"

Immediately, I saw him holding one hand behind him, standing in front of him with one palm, bending down slightly, chanting softly, the Buddha's body and demon words, and the evil spirit was revealed.

"Full of nonsense, what can it be like to find us?" Yan Bugui stared at the warrior monk and asked lightly, holding the heavy halberd Gu Long in his hand tightly.

The person in front of him is the eighth on the merry list, and the cultivation of the four heavens of the condensation realm has even reached the extreme realm of bone shaping, and he may have the combat power of the six heavens and the seven heavens, and there is a huge gap between himself and the others.

"Kill people, pick up cheap, Brother Linghu has left such a big bargain for me, can I not pick it up?" said with a smile unintentionally, although he was masked with red cloth, he was facing Xiao Jiange.

Xiao Jiange was shocked, "Do you know Ling Hu Leng, could it be that you are also a member of the Demon Sect?" Xiao Jiange asked slowly, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart.

As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked, and a chill ran behind them.

"Yes, the poor monk will not lose his life by preaching morality like Brother Linghu. Wuxin said slowly, with a faint smile on his face, although it made people feel like a spring breeze, but the hidden killing intent was chilling.

Xiao Jiange's pupils shrank, and for the first time, he deeply felt a sense of powerlessness, the Demon Sect was so terrifying, and half of the people in the Demon Sect were on the amorous list.

"What if I don't?" said the goose slowly.

"You can't stop me," Wuxin said slowly, revealing a strong confidence between his words.

"And I have never murdered iniquity, but I have killed only one person, so that you can all live. Wuxin continued, a smile on his lips.

"If you don't kill evil, then you will also slaughter the Wuxiang Temple. Nangong Song and Dance said when he heard this, and he was terrified of the people of the Demon Sect.

"Huh?" "Huh?" The smile on the corner of Wuxin's mouth slowly disappeared, facing Nangong Song and Dance, Nangong Song and Dance suddenly felt in her heart, and a sense of fear flooded her heart, although Wu Xin was blindfolded with red cloth, Nangong Song and Dance always felt that he had a pair of cold eyes staring at her, and this feeling made her feel chills all over.

Zhu Wen slowly moved around and blocked in front of Nangong Song and Dance.

Duan Yuran's face was solemn, he didn't mean to say this, he was really scheming, if he hadn't had a lifelong friendship with Xiao Jiange, he was afraid that he would decisively throw his hands to protect himself.

Xiao Jiange's expression was indifferent, a trace of absolute color flashed in his eyes, and he slowly stepped forward, opposing Wuxin.

"I'll give you my life, let the others go," Xiao Jiange looked at Wuxin with a firm look in his eyes and said.

This situation is no longer viable, so we have to be generous.

"Sword Song!"

"Brother Xiao!"

Duan Yuran, Zhu Wen, Yan Guiren, and Nangong sang and danced in unison.

"Ha, I have the courage, I appreciate it, and I am qualified to be my soul," said Wuxin who wore a robe and strung Buddhist beads, and smiled indifferently.

"Drink" I saw Wuxin drink lightly, the true qi around his body was shocked, he raised his hand, the golden light of his palm was blooming, and his true qi was fluttering, and he was about to slap his palm on Xiao Jiange's heavenly spirit cover to take his life.

"Huh?" Yan Bugui frowned slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had made up his mind.

The "boom" vision suddenly appeared, only to see the wild goose not returning to the heavy halberd sweeping, and the bombardment on Xiao Jiange shook him back.

"Huh?" he was surprised to pause.

"Sword Song", "Brother Xiao", "Brother Xiao", Duan Yuran, Zhu Wennangong Song and Dance were shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Xiao Jiange, Xiao Jiange's face became more and more pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Yan Bugui smiled at Wuxin slightly, and then the light in his hand flashed, and a pot of wine was in his hand.

I saw him slowly raise his hand, all the true qi poured into the palm of his hand, and the innate divine power saw that the wild goose did not return, and the divine power was exhausted, and he slapped Xiao Jiange, Duan Yuran, Zhu Wen, and Nangong Song and Dance with a palm in the air.

"Boom" The four figures flew out upside down and flew to the other side of the Cold and Quiet Bridge.

"Hahahaha, the geese will never return, and they should hold a halberd to break the sky. Even if there are millions of people, I will block one level by myself. Yan Bugui immediately laughed, and threw the wine jug in his hand to Xiao Jiange in mid-air, Xiao Jiange couldn't help but be stunned when he caught the wine jug

"This pot of wine will be returned to you!"

"You go first, I'll break off!"

The goose laughed proudly, and a halberd swept out, cutting off all the four thick iron cables on the Hanyou Bridge.

With a loud "boom", the Hanyou Bridge suddenly collapsed little by little, and Xiao Jiange and the four of them landed on the opposite side of the Hanyou Bridge.

Under the moonlight, the wild goose did not return to a leopard-print black dress and stood coldly, with his back to Xiao Jiange and others, holding a heavy halberd Gu Longsigh and the blind monk unintentionally opposed.

The wild goose does not return, but it is actually a broken bridge to take righteousness, and after Xiao Jiange and others are broken, they plan to pick up the eighth place on the list alone, and the blind monk has no intention!

The four of them landed, Xiao Jiange couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the wine jug in his arms, a sour feeling hit his nose, his eyes turned rare red, and he swallowed his saliva and looked at the opposite side of the Hanyou Bridge.

What was left for Xiao Jiange and the others was a proud back, holding a heavy halberd, strong but indestructible, under the illumination of the moonlight, like an immortal god of war!