The dark clouds quickly filled, the thunder began to roar, the old man holding the bamboo slip looked indifferent, after looking at everyone, he slowly opened the bamboo slip, and began to read the words on the bamboo slip in his mouth: "On the order of the city lord of Nanming, the old man will be sentenced today." This person colluded with the Northern Wilderness to destroy the secret base of the Southern Ming Dynasty, resulting in the lack of reinforcements on the battlefield ahead, a big defeat, and countless casualties. This is a warning to the people. ”

After reading it, the old man put away the bamboo slips. Then he looked at the prince of Nanming, as if waiting for his instructions.

A sly smile appeared at the corner of Prince Nanming's mouth, and his eyes were full of appreciation. For those who don't respect him, he will always make the other party pay the price of death. The current Wang Lao is exactly like this.

Thundered......

The thunder echoed, and in the dark clouds, the lightning snorted and shuttled, like a mad dragon, making people's hearts tremble.

Xiao Jun's cry was quickly drowned out by the thunder, and only Mo Yiming could hear his heart-rending cry.

"Start adjudicating!" After the prince of Nanming spoke, he saw that the three monks next to the cross suddenly pointed to the sky in unison. After this point, a white cultivation power was emitted, and it went straight to the sky.

Whoa!

At the moment when these white cultivators rushed straight into the sky, the sky poured down with heavy rain, quickly wetting the wood around the cross.

At the same time, the lightning in the sky shuttled even more violently. There were even some that, after the furious sound exploded in the sky, it directly stirred up on the big tree in the depths of Nanshan, and the big tree was directly split and charred!

And more and more lightning began to hit the earth, making a crackling sound. Shocked by the surrounding crowd, they retreated in unison. Even the three monks next to the cross subconsciously retreated.

Suddenly, dozens of lightning bolts fell from the sky and began to strike the leather whip of the cross, making a heart-stopping sound. There are even a few that hit the peculiar woody sound directly.

"Poof!"

This strange wood fluttered directly, emitting blue and black flames, and when blended, it looked like a ghost fire from hell.

The fire was raging, enough to be ten meters high. This flame is very strange, when it burns, it does not directly burn Wang Lao's body, but melts the iron chain that binds Wang Lao.

The molten iron melted into Wang Lao's body, making Wang Lao's face suddenly emit a look of pain, he clenched his teeth, and did not roar, but endured such pain and was waiting for death.

In front of these people in Nanming City, Wang Lao must behave extremely stubbornly.

Xiaojun was in Mo Yiming's cultivation circle, tearing in pain, and the roar echoed in Mo Yiming's ears, making Mo Yiming's heart ache like a pinprick!

"Brother Yiming, please, please let me out, I want to save grandpa!"

Xiaojun's pleading voice was still the same, and Mo Yiming, who hadn't spoken for a long time, finally made a voice: "Xiaojun, Grandpa Wang doesn't want you to die in vain." My brother promised you that he would avenge his grandfather in the future! No matter how much you blame your brother for being ruthless now, your brother won't let you out......"

Xiaojun cried hysterically, but this cry could only echo in this cultivation circle.

Wang Lao's pupils were bloodshot, and that was because of the pain. And his eyes were staring at where Xiaojun was. He saw Xiaojun's pained look. He felt guilty about Xiaojun, and felt guilty that he had left Xiaojun alone and stayed away from the world.

At this time, Xiao Jun's eyes seemed to have blended with Wang Lao, his brain was undergoing strange changes, and when the past reverberated one by one, it was extremely clear. Xiaojun's expression seems to have changed a lot.

Perhaps because of excessive sadness, Xiaojun's sanity actually recovered.

He sobbed and slowly stood up from his squat, staring at Wang Lao and no longer roaring.

This sudden scene made Mo Yiming's body tremble, and he couldn't help but look at Xiao Jun's eyes, from Xiao Jun's eyes, he saw the firmness and determination that had never appeared, this feeling was very similar to Mo Yiming's past. At this moment, Mo Yiming suddenly felt that Xiaojun had changed.

"Little Army...... What happened to you? Mo Yiming said worriedly.

Xiaojun didn't look at Mo Yiming directly, still staring at Wang Lao, but his voice came out: "Brother Yiming, don't worry, I'm fine." I just remembered a lot. After all these years of confusion, at this moment, I am sober! You're right, grandpa doesn't want to see me die for nothing! ”

Wang Lao on the cross, through the flickering firelight, also saw the changes in Xiao Jun's eyes, at this moment, his heart was extremely complicated. suddenly felt that his death was worth it in exchange for Xiaojun's sobriety!

A knowing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but tears slid down the corners of his eyes. The look is very complicated. It seems to be cynical, but it contains a lot of helplessness.

Over the years, since he took Xiaojun over, he has regarded Xiaojun as his closest person. Never giving up on him because of his IQ, he has been trying to get Xiaojun back to himself. So at the moment of his death, he was glad that Xiaojun had recovered his senses. But he was helpless and resentful that he couldn't spend the rest of his life with Xiaojun.

The molten iron began to spread, flowing everywhere on Wang Lao's body, extremely cruel. Those who felt that Wang Lao's death a hundred times was not enough was not enough also gritted their teeth at this moment, feeling that this scene was indeed a bit cruel.

Gradually, Wang Lao's whole body was covered with molten iron. Suddenly, there was a pop, and the molten iron on Wang Lao's body actually burned.

But even so, he still didn't roar. He wants to turn his hatred for Nanming into nothingness and become eternal! Echoing in the world!

Everyone could hear the crackling sound, it was Wang Lao's body burning. At a certain moment, the flames engulfed all of Wang Lao's body, and a stream of black gas erupted and dissipated between heaven and earth, which was the soul formed by Wang Lao's aging spirit.

The lightning that hit the earth also disappeared at this moment, and everyone gradually dispersed, Xiao Jun and Mo Yiming stood in place and did not leave, until the prince of Nanming left with those monks and guards, and the little army dragged forward with heavy steps.

Although there was no sunlight, Mo Yiming seemed to see the long figure. He didn't know what words to use to comfort Xiaojun, and he didn't know how to comfort himself. He understands the kind of silent pain, and once this pain comes out without words, it is the most heartbreaking.

The heavy rain also stopped as the dark clouds dispersed, Yichen stood behind them, and did not speak, and many people who saw Xiaojun were also curious about why Xiaojun walked forward. But most of them didn't ask forward, but guessed whether Xiaojun had a certain connection with Wang Lao.

But the scene just now is indeed too cruel, but fortunately, these people still have a little conscience. did not complain to the prince of Nanming. With the character of Prince Nanming, he will definitely cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

Everyone sighed and shook their heads and gradually dispersed, they looked at Xiaojun's figure and felt a little sympathy.

Mo Yiming stood in place, Yichen walked over and patted Mo Yiming's shoulder, as if comforting him with his actions.

Mo Yiming reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "I'm fine." ”

He was no longer in the mood to think about when Yichen would come over, and now he was still bleeding in his heart.

Xiao Jun slowly crouched down, looked at the black ash on the ground, and after a tear slipped down, he took out a wooden bottle from his pocket. The smiling face of Wang Lao was carved on it, and he gently put the black ash into the bottle. Then after prostrating here three times, turn around and leave.

He walked in front of Mo Yiming and Yichen, his eyes surged with affirmation and determination, and said, "Sect Master, you see if I have cultivation talent." ”

Yichen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think much about it, he knew what Xiaojun was thinking now. He immediately stretched out his finger and pointed at Xiao Jun's eyebrows and nodded.

"In the future, in Xifeng, I hope that the sect master will take care of it." Xiao Jun said indifferently.

"Kid, let's go back first."

Yichen showed his father's care for the first time, and took Xiaojun and Mo Yiming to gallop towards the west peak.

Three days later, they returned to the mountain behind the West Peak. This time, the change of Xiaojun made Zui Meiyan, Lei Xiao and others extremely surprised. But after learning about the incident, they accompanied Xiaojun and cultivated together.

Gradually, although I usually talk and laugh with Lei Xiao and others, my heart's longing for Wang Lao and my hatred for Nanmingcheng have never decreased.

Mo Yiming refined some top-grade Qi Condensing Pills, and Xiao Jun's cultivation actually reached the second level of Qi Gathering after ten days.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye, and in the hot summer, a hundred flowers bloomed, and the fragrance permeated the back mountains. At some point, the mountain peak is full of all kinds of flowers by five tigers, and a hundred flowers compete for beauty, which makes people look forward to the mood and be happy.

On this night, after having dinner together, they finally began to talk about their future trip.

Lei Xiao confessed to everyone for the first time, saying that after tomorrow's cultivation competition, he would enter Nanming, enter the battlefield, and look for his parents.

They may know each other too well to persuade each other. It's just that Zui Meiyan wants to follow the pace of Lei Xiao. The relationship between the two of them has gradually deepened over time.

Xiaojun's cultivation is not enough, he will not participate in the cultivation competition, he wants to stay in Xifeng to continue to cultivate, he wants to avenge Wang Lao!

As for Zhang Xiaopang, he is not interested in what to fight and kill, although he is extremely reluctant to let Lei Xiao and Zui Meiyan leave, but he is also a lot more sensible, and knows that everyone's pursuit is different, so he did not persuade him. He chose to stay in the back mountain and continue to cultivate.

But he couldn't help the reluctance in his heart and said it: "Although you two fat men are gone, I, a fat man, will never forget you." It's just that no one fights with me on weekdays, no one calls me king, and no one beats me to the point that my skin is blue and my face is swollen. It's really uncomfortable. ”

Zhang Xiaopang said, his eyes moistened, he stood up suddenly, and said, "Don't say it, I'm going to cry again." ”

After speaking, Zhang Xiaopang walked out.

As for Xie Wuchang, he was silent for a long time, and at this moment, he suddenly took out a jade pendant from his waist, his expression showed memory, and his gaze made Mo Yiming and Lei Xiao couldn't help but be stunned, and their eyes suddenly showed an incredible look.

This jade pendant is exactly the same as the one on Mo Yiming's body!