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And in the sky, the clouds that were connected into one after another, as if the god of fire was angry, as if at the ends of the earth, a fierce fire was released.

This fire burned all the clouds in the sky red, red like a soldering iron.

As the saying goes, the water and the sky are the same. The fiery red color in the air is even more imprinted on the turbulent river of Lushan Mountain.

From a distance, the water of this whole river looks like iron juice that has been melted by a furnace fire.

The fiery red river fell down, as if the swordsmith in the sword furnace was pouring the red-hot iron juice into the sword mold, and the momentum was incomparable.

It is the same color as this day and with this water. At the bottom of this curtain of waterfalls, there is a person on the riverbank.

And her heart is also anxious at the moment, as if it is being burned by fire.

Today, Mu Yiyi woke up early and found that his senior brother was not keeping vigil in the courtyard as he said last night.

So she searched the entire Hanyang Temple, but not only did she not find out her brother's whereabouts, but she also let her know even worse news.

It turned out that overnight, another young Taoist disciple in the Hanyang Temple had lost his trace, and along with Shi Wuwei, there was also Shi Wuwei.

After Mu Yiyi learned the news, he immediately mobilized the manpower of the entire temple and began to search down the mountain.

But everyone's hearts were united at the beginning, but no matter how united their hearts were, it couldn't compete with the search for no clues.

What's more, these disciples in the meditation will repeatedly search for this mountain forest every day.

But in the past ten days, they have not even been able to find the corner of the man in black.

So, after nearly two hours of searching for Mu one by one. This voice of comfort also sounded in Mu Yiyi's ears.

Uncle Mu, don't be sad... Uncle Mu, don't be too upset... Shi Shi Shuji people have their own natural appearance... Yunyun.

In fact, I don't blame these young disciples for their frustrated words.

It's just because they've seen too much life and death in the past few days that they've become a little numb.

For these disciples, Mu Yiyi did not blame them.

Instead, she told them to go back to the mountain early and wait.

And after the two great immortals of Meigu proposed to continue the search, Mu Yiyi also thanked him with kind words, and then politely declined.

It's not that she doesn't trust them.

She just felt that with them by her side, the restlessness in her heart would be stronger, and it would be difficult for her to calm down. Therefore, at this time, she just brought the little monk to look for it with herself.

It's approaching evening.

Mu Yiyi and the little monk finally came to the bottom of this waterfall, on the bank of the river.

You know, they go from the top of the waterfall and down to the bottom. But it took nearly an hour and a half, and a great circle, to get here.

And the reason why Mu Yiyi spent so much effort to go down to the bottom of the waterfall was only because she had this premonition in her heart.

She felt like she could find something.

In addition, the banks of the river at the base of this waterfall are also a barren land that they have never looked for for a long time.

To say that it is a barren land is not an exaggeration. Just because the banks of this river at the base of this waterfall are also covered by this vegetation. However, the vegetation here is very different from the woods above the waterfall.

Probably because it has not been taken seriously since ancient times. Therefore, on both sides of this river, there are many thorns, and there is no way out. Only the two muddy roads beside the river bank can barely be walked.

At this time, Mu Yiyi and the little monk were walking on the muddy bank, walking in the direction of the river.

"Senior Sister Mu, can you really be sure that Senior Brother Wuwei will jump off this waterfall?"

Seeing that the other party was so persistent in his heart, the little monk asked with some curiosity.

"Not sure. But I know that if my brother is still alive, then we should be able to find him here." Mu Yi replied one by one.

And that's exactly what she thinks.

Because yesterday, when her senior brother firmly said that she would keep vigil, she found the confidence in her senior brother's eyes.

It's a kind of self-confidence that is somewhat akin to knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent. Although this kind of self-confidence, Ki Yiyi does not understand.

But she knew that the senior brother would never do something that she was not sure of.

She knew that her senior brother would never die in vain, at least until he avenged his blood revenge.

Moreover, after seeing the appearance of my senior brother in the devil again.

She didn't think the man in black could really win.

She knew how terrible that kind of senior brother was, and she had slowly begun to realize that the exercises created by her master were not orthodox martial arts in the proper sense.

It's just that in her heart, she doesn't want to admit it.

She never wanted to believe that the master would do the rumored thing.

Even after seeing her senior brother's appearance after becoming a demon, she didn't believe that her master would be like that.

"But this waterfall is too high. If Senior Brother Wuwei really jumped, I'm afraid he would also be seriously injured. Not to mention that the man in black is also on the side." At this time, the little monk had already looked back at the height of the waterfall.

But no matter how he calculated and compared, he felt that this height was inevitably too much.

Even if he has the essence of the Yi Jin Sutra and uses the golden bell jar, he may not be able to fall to the bottom safely.

Regarding the little monk's speculation, Mu Yiyi did not think about it.

But after their early morning search without clues, all that was left was this seemingly impossible possibility.

The two of them were still walking one after the other on this shore.

Maybe he knew that this wooden girl was very anxious, so this little monk who had many questions about this world on weekdays also held back his curiosity and didn't ask more.

"Little monk, why don't you go back first. I'll keep looking for it alone."

The little monk saw Mu Yiyi walking forward, turned her face slightly, which was already very haggard, and said to himself.

There was also a sense of sadness in his heart, and he began to think of the result unconsciously. The outcome he didn't want to see.

But at this moment, it is approaching night. If he leaves again at this moment, leaving the other party here alone, I am afraid that if the man in black comes again, the consequences will be even more unimaginable.

Therefore, I saw that the little monk hurriedly shook his bare and somewhat immature head, and said, "No, no." In case the man in black ...".

"Ah, wait, senior sister, look at it." Just before the little monk finished his words, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that in the middle of the river, there was a turbulent stone protruding from the water.

And on the stone lay a man dressed in black and carrying a black sword on his back. So, he hurriedly exclaimed.

Following the little monk's fingers, Mu Yiyi also saw the person who was lying on the turret.

However, she didn't think much of it.

Because at the same time she saw the figure, she had already flown into the river.

She was quickly trampling the river on her toes, flying towards Shi Wuwei at a very fast speed.

If someone looks closely, they will find out.

Mu Yiyi's body at this time was not much slower than Su Wushi's Tiyun Zong.

So, in just a moment, Mu Yiyi had already returned to the shore with that person.

In fact, when they saw him wielding a black sword, the two of them had already confirmed the identity of this person. Let's ask, in addition to Shi Wuwei's ink sword in this world, who else's sword will be black.

"Senior brother, senior brother, wake up quickly."

At this time, Shi Wuwei was lying on his back in Mu Yiyi's arms in a coma. But Mu Yiyi was conveying true qi to him while using words to awaken his consciousness.

After a while.

Just listen, a cough sounded.

And Shi Wuwei, who was in a coma, spit out a few mouthfuls of water.

Not only that, but in this spit of water, there is a trace of blood.

"Senior brother, senior brother..."

At this time, Shi Wuwei couldn't hear the call of his junior sister.

His eyes only opened weakly slightly, and he could only vaguely see two figures, and he knew that they were his junior sister, and the little monk.

"That's... That... Murderer... Dead".

This was the first sentence Shi Wuwei said after waking up, but it was also the last sentence.

Because after saying this, he fainted in Mu Yiyi's arms again and fell unconscious.