Twenty-three days passed.

The physical condition of the six real people is getting worse and worse.

"Little girl, after the teacher dies, you can go down the mountain. If there is a future in the future, if you can kill the boss to avenge the teacher, you will kill that little bastard. If you can't, just honestly find a way to live and be a doctor or a cook. ”

"Master, do you hate Senior Brother?"

"What you hate or not, it's just fate. It's like the Shanyin ghost clan, in fact, they didn't do anything bad, but because of the heavenly opportunity, the teacher had to kill them all. For so many years, I have always felt that it was wrong to do this, but I don't regret it. The boss may be wrong, and maybe he will regret it, but as he said that day, this is also his life. ”

"Don't worry, the disciple will avenge you. ”

Liuyao Zhenren waved his hand and said: "Don't be demanding, don't blame him for being a teacher, if you can kill him, that's his life, if you can't kill him, it's also his life, you just live yourself." It's a pity that the teacher will never see the second child again. ”

"Master, if you insist on persevering, the second senior brother will come back soon. ”

"It doesn't matter, what if you don't see it, it's just sad. It's just that when you see the second child in the future, the teacher will tell him that the sword is his own, and he will never be able to reach the top if he follows someone else's sword path. ”

The disciple wrote it down. ”

"This skin bag for the teacher is an immortal body, and when the vitality is exhausted, this body will no longer exist, you can set up a well-dressed mound at that time, and wait for the second child, or you will come back in the future to worship. ”

"Yes, Master. Fang Huan's voice choked.

"This bamboo forest has set a ban for the teacher, except for the three of you, no one can enter, and the teacher will be quiet here. “

"Disciple...... Farewell to the master...... "Fang Huan slammed his head on the ground, tears raining down.

"Don't take evil as small, don't take good as small. “

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The real person of the six yao feathered, and when the vitality dissipated, the whole body turned into a little light dust and dissipated into the air.

Fang Huan followed the last words of the six real people and erected a clothed mound, which was buried with the black Taoist robes that the six real people wore on weekdays, twelve artifact-level copper coins and the heavenly mirror that was not an artifact but more like an artifact.

Fang Huan simply cleaned up and threw most of his belongings into the black stone ring that Zhang Gongliang had given him.

There is a spiritual weapon chopping wood knife called "Sui Han", there is the "Six Soldiers Talisman" given by the real person of Liuyao on his deathbed, there are clothes that he changes on weekdays, and there is a soul-calming copper furnace that inhabits the god of killing the god of Great Qin.

All the way, Huan was confused, and his mind was confused.

In the past three years, the six masters have not taught Fang Huan anything, and Fang Huan's practice is all passed on by Zhang Gongliang on behalf of his teacher. But if there were no Liuyao Zhenren, I am afraid that Fang Huan would have been devoured by Qiqi at this moment, and it was precisely in order to expel Qiqi for himself that Liuyao Zhenren was conspired against by Zhang Gongliang, otherwise, with the cultivation of Liuyao Zhenren who had already broken through the six realms of immortality, how could he die?

It's all because of myself...... The mother's death was because she heard the news that she had been deposed, and the death of the master was to expel the poor Qi for herself.

Fang Huan felt that he was a broom star at the moment, affecting his mother and his master.

Fang Huan was like a wandering spirit, wandering aimlessly in the mountains.

In the end, Fang Huan walked to the back yin mountain of Longwei Slope, and he wanted to come to worship his mother.

At this time, it was already night, Fang Huan knelt in front of his mother's tombstone, his eyes were full of tears, if it weren't for the soothing power of Shennong Ding, Fang Huan's eyes would definitely be red and swollen at this moment.

"Mother, the master used up all his spiritual power in order to save me, so he was attacked by the senior brother and hit the Absolute Yang Palm, isn't the child very useless?"

Fang Huan's fingers rubbed his mother's tombstone, and kept talking about his thoughts.

"Senior brother is so good to me, he will serve me food every time he eats...... Teach me how to practice...... He respects his master so much...... But how could he ......?"

A cloud of black mist floated out from Fang Huan's fingertips, and the Great Qin Gongsun rose.

"You're still not a disciple of a real person? Will you do anything else but cry? When Zhang Gongliang's little bastard made a move that day, his cultivation had obviously reached the Bading realm, look at you again! You are also a real disciple, why are you so useless!" Gongsun scolded angrily.

"I can't even condense the Immortal Spirit Sea, what can I compare to Senior Brother......? My current four-tripod cultivator can't even beat a three-tripod cultivator, how can I go to the senior brother for revenge?"

"If you deny yourself like this, send me back to Yinlonggou, and bury the Soul Suppression Copper Furnace next to the real person's clothed tomb, my grandson would rather be by the side of the real person forever than follow you like a waste!

Fang Huan was silent......

"My grandson has dominated the world, he is a man of great life and a ghost of death, and he is never willing to follow a waste person in order to be reincarnated, a waste person who only knows self-abandonment, self-pity, and self-pity!"

yes, aren't you too vulnerable...... Mother and master in the spirit of heaven don't want to see themselves like this.

Fang Huan wiped away his tears, his voice was a little hoarse, and said, "Thank you General Gongsun for teaching me, Fang Huan won't be able to...... Don't be angry, I will definitely fulfill the master's entrustment and help the general reincarnate as a human being. “

"Hmph!" Gongsun snorted heavily, turning into black mist and drifting back to the ring.

"Mother, the child still has something to do, I can't accompany you here, in the future, the child has done everything that should be done, and he will definitely come back to accompany you for a long time......" Fang Huan kowtowed to his mother's tombstone three times, then got up and left.

Fang Huan didn't plan to go back to Longweipo again, but he really didn't want to see those villagers again. But it was pulled to Longwei Slope by a pungent smell of blood.

"What's the matter, such a heavy smell of blood?" Fang Huan cautiously approached Longwei Slope and looked at the small village where he had grown up.

Longweipo lost the smoke and fire of the past, and the whole village was pitch black and lifeless.

Fang Huan frowned and walked quickly into the village.

At this moment, instead of the abuse and ridicule of those villagers in the past, the village was quiet and the needle drop could be heard, and the pungent bloody breath was even heavier!

In the darkness, Fang Huan saw faint traces of red blood on the uneven path of the village.

"Not good!"

Fang Huan was anxious, so he casually found a villager's house and slammed the door hard.

"Open the door! Is anyone home! Open the door!"

No one answered.

Fang Huan changed houses and continued to slam the door, but there was still no sound.

Fang Huan quickened his pace, three steps and two steps, and ran towards the center of the village.

What caught Fang Huan's eyes was...... Corpses! Mountains of corpses!

"It's ...... Who did it!?" Fang Huan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and horror filled his heart.

This was the first time Fang Huan had seen so many dead people, and they were still dead people piled up together.

Corpses were piled up in the open space in the middle of the village, like an altar, and red and black blood flowed everywhere......

After Fang Huan stabilized his mind, he walked to the side of the pile of corpses and used his hands to open a corpse with his back to him.

It's Hua Gu's second brother, Er Yong!

Er Yong died miserably at the moment, he didn't blink his eyes, and there was a fist-sized blood hole in his chest, which was pierced through his chest with a punch.

Fang Huan hurriedly examined several other corpses, each with different ways of dying.

Some were smashed in the head with a punch, some were crushed in the neck, and some were bitten beyond recognition......

This is......

Fang Huan's eyes widened, his face was stunned, and he thought of a man wearing a light yellow robe and always smiling.

Zhang Gongliang!

The deaths of these people are obviously the work of Wei Chengze and Xiaobei!

has been with Zhang Gongliang for three years, how can Fang Huan not recognize him?

"Big brother...... Are you crazy, why do you want to kill ordinary people?" Fang Huan muttered to himself.

Although he hated the villagers of Longweipo, he never thought of killing them!

At this moment, Fang Huan suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly searched frantically in the pile of corpses.

In this world, people who are good to each other can be counted on one hand.

The first one is the mother's mother.

The second is Zhang Gongliang.

The third is the real person of Liuyao.

The fourth and last...... The old man of Longwei Slope.

"Old medicine man, old medicine man, you can't have an accident!"