After finishing speaking, the hand holding the jade plate suddenly let go and slid weakly from his palm.

"Lieber! Lieber? Lieber, wake up, wake up! ”

Murong Zili kept shaking Li Bo, and even gave him spiritual power, but he never opened his eyes again.

"Senior brother, he's dead." The outer disciple standing on the side reminded in a low voice.

Murong Zili didn't seem to hear it, and the whole person was stunned.

Li Bo had just said something to Murong Zili, and the outer disciples heard it, and looking at Murong Zili's gaze, they couldn't help but feel sympathy.

It's just that this kind of tragedy can't be accepted by anyone, and he's an outsider, so it's better to be nosy.

Anyway, everything he could have done had already been done.

Thinking like this, the outer disciples glanced at Murong Zili deeply, then turned their heads and went to the sect master's hall.

He can't take care of this idle matter, the sect master will definitely be able to take care of it.

As soon as the outer disciples left, Murong Zili, who was stunned, finally moved, he couldn't grieve now, and his mind was full of doubts.

"What went wrong?" He muttered to himself, looking at the cold corpse in front of him, his head swollen with pain.

The jade plate of the Nangong family fell to the ground, and he stiffly picked up the token that could make a secret guard, put it into the bad, and then continued to kneel in front of Li Bo's corpse and think about that problem.

Obviously, everything is fine, and things are developing in the direction he wants, why was the Murong clan wiped out?

Clearly! There was no extermination of the Murong clan in the plot I saw before, how could it happen now?

I'm sorry he didn't get to experience the disaster that Lieber called him, so he still feels like he's in a dream.

Dream?

Also, isn't all this a dream for him!

From the moment he opened his eyes and became Murong Zili's number one cannon fodder, he felt that he was having a dream that was very long, long, and endless.

If he could, he wanted to wake up, because with the current trend, he was still playing!

How could the Murong clan die? Murong Zili asked puzzled in her heart.

The cyan spirit sword leaning in front of the stone pillar of the mountain gate suddenly shook violently, and if anyone saw it, they would definitely be surprised.

Because from the body of the sword, a figure emerged.

However, all this was something that Murong Zili was accustomed to, and the sword spirit Xiaoyue would pop up from time to time for a while, and he had long been used to it.

In fact, this sword should not belong to him after all.

It's just that if he doesn't take this sword, his future will probably be dark.

"Master, don't be sad, Xiaoyue will always be by your side." Sword Spirit Satsuki floated over, only a phantom, but a rough outline could also be seen.

This is a very delicate girl, wearing a pink dress and a bell on her body, which is very cute.

In the past, as soon as he saw her, he would be in a better mood, but this time, he couldn't smile anymore.

"You hairy boys just can't stand the blow, since you don't know what to do, let's go back and see."

The black simple ring on his thumb suddenly flashed, and the temperature suddenly rose, so hot that Murong Zili had to pay attention to it.

"What are you doing, old man Xiao!" Murong Zili said angrily.

The one called the old man is the ring spirit of the mustard seed space in his hand, and he said that he was imprisoned in it, and he is a soul body, but he has no ability but knows astronomy and geography, and has given him a lot of help.

For him, Old Man Xiao is not only a master, but also a good friend.

"Boy, don't you want to go home and have a look?" Old man Xiao instigated.

He was already used to seeing life and death, and he was very unaccustomed to the fragility shown by Murong Zili.

But remembering that this kid was wiped out at a young age, he still showed mercy to him, who had always had a poisonous tongue.

Murong Zili was suddenly killed halfway, and he didn't have much affection for the Murong clan at all, and he was shocked at most by the disappearance of the Murong clan.

As for sadness, not at all.

Seeing that the master still didn't speak, Xiao Yue asked worriedly, "Master, are you okay?" ”

"Don't interfere in men's affairs, you little girl, hey!" Old man Xiao shouted unhappily: "What's the use of you sitting here stupidly? Now that it has happened, let's not seek revenge immediately, but let's find out why! ”

Old Man Xiao's words suddenly woke up Murong Zili, and his eyes suddenly became clear.

Yes, he's here to ask why, but it's better to go and see it directly, and maybe find the reason!

Thinking like this, Murong Zili immediately got up, took Xiaoyue's body in his hand, and urged the flying sword to rush to Cloud City.

When the Sword Sect Sect Master rushed to the front of the mountain gate under the leadership of the outer sect disciple, the people had already left, and only Li Bo's cold body was still lying on the floor.

"You are here to take care of the aftermath, old man, go and take a look!" Hurriedly leaving a message, the sect master immediately set off and rushed to Cloud City.

Murong Zili's cultivation was lower in the end, and he was chased by the sect master who rushed in as soon as he was halfway through.

At that moment, he felt that the world in front of him was a little more real.

"Master......" he called softly, his voice trembling.

It turned out that he only realized now that he had no relatives in this world.

As for the uncles and aunts in the Nangong family, as his mother's concubine, those people never regarded him as a relative at all.

The Sword Sect Master sighed helplessly, and didn't say anything, just patted the apprentice's shoulder lightly, and personally took him to Cloud City.

As soon as he stepped into Cloud City, he was scorched black, as long as it was a shop and house belonging to the Murong clan, all of them were burned by the fire to the ground, and not even a single tile was left.

The people in the city looked terrified, and the people who had rented in the Murong family's house were holding their burdens, looking at the ruins in front of them in a daze, as if they thought of the terrifying scene when the house was destroyed, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Murong Zili, who was still a little lucky, felt a chill in his heart when he saw this city, and everyone was stupid.

Fortunately, the Sword Sect Master was able to keep calm and immediately took his apprentice to the City Lord's Mansion.

On the way, we passed by Murong's ancestral house, all the houses were razed to the ground, and all the gold and silver treasures in the house turned into dust and scattered on the charred corpse.

There were two people from Nangong's house, and they stood far away timidly, not daring to step forward at all.

In front of the ruins of the ancestral house, surrounded by people with foreign surnames from Murong Mansion's family, they recalled what happened here a few hours ago, and secretly congratulated themselves that they were from a foreign surname, so they were able to survive under the hands of that great supernatural person.

I don't know if I was shocked by all this in front of me, Murong Zili suddenly remembered Li Bo's confession before he died.

"Young Master, Madame told you not to go back......"