After Xinglou and Zhou Qingfeng came back, after careful consideration, they still told Hongling about Song Yu's death, because Hongling was not an ordinary child, and after seeing that Song Yu did not come back, Hongling began to become silent.

As it turned out, they did not misjudge.

Hongling took the small jar containing the ashes of "Song Yu" from their hands, did not cry or make trouble, bowed and said thank you, she returned to the small courtyard and sat alone under the peach tree in a daze.

She used to like to call this "home", but now that there is no Song Yu, this place is so unfamiliar, only the sound of the leaves rubbing is a little familiar.

Once Song Yu practiced under the peach tree, Hongling was playing on the side, in order to prevent Hongling from being bored, Song Yu thoughtfully brought delicious pastries from the star tower.

The two of them are like this, one is practicing, the other is playing, and when it comes to meals, the two of them run to Xinglou to eat with a smile, and the life is simple, only Xinglou feels that he can't cry or laugh.

Thinking of this, Hongling whispered to the small jar in his hand: "I'm afraid, as long as you come back, Hongling will no longer mess around, no longer be playful, listen to your words, do you say okay?"

There was no response, this silent atmosphere, a little terrifying, made Hongling shrink her body, she looked around, and there was a blank look in her eyes.

After a long time, she got up and went into the room, took out a small pink backpack, put the small jar in it, and after thinking about it, she put the pastry on the stone table again.

"Squeak".

The courtyard door was pushed open, and Hongling looked back at the peach tree in the courtyard, the leaves rustling, as if to keep her, and didn't want her to leave.

"If I can't find I'm afraid, I won't come back, Sister Peachtree, goodbye. ”

Hongling waved her hand and left without looking back.

In the early morning of the next day, a mist shrouded the Optimus Sect, hazy, and the green mountains in the distance looked like a girl wearing a veil, still holding a pipa and half-covering her face, which could not be seen really.

Xinglou came to the small courtyard early, and saw the peach tree that was still verdant yesterday, and overnight, it was already bare, and there were only fallen leaves all over the ground, like the tears of the peach tree.

Fallen leaves, yes, it is the destruction of a leaf, burial, farewell, it is the traces left on the tree by the power of time, and it is the withering of the great wheel of time.

"Are you also feeling sorry for your little junior brother?"

Xinglou looked at the peach tree that already had spirituality, his face showed a melancholy look, he had already found that Hongling had left, this was like saying it to the peach tree, and it was like saying it to Hongling, and it was more like saying it to himself.

He didn't look for Hongling, because he understood the importance of Song Yu to Hongling, in Hongling's heart, Song Yu was her fear, and there would be no home without Song Yu.

She didn't want to be a child without a home.

At noon, within the Qingtian Sect, one after another orders were passed down from Yaoguang Mountain, and an atmosphere of slaughter enveloped the entire sect, and every disciple was ready to fight.

Time flies like a white horse, and an invisible storm of revenge is about to sweep across the entire Northern Regions.

Half a month later, in the territory of the Heavenly Fire Country.

A thin figure walked on the hot land, his whole body was not covered at all, his hair was gone again, and his naked body was red from the scorching, like a ripe tomato.

Because of the heavenly fire that erupted around him, his skin was cracked one after another because of the scorching temperature, like a porcelain vessel full of cracks, and some of the cracks could see the flesh exposed to the air.

Strangely, there wasn't a single trace of blood coming out of his body, just a scary look.

This person was none other than Song Yu, who was seriously injured.

Because of the injury on his chest, the meridians in his body were blocked, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura could not be refined through the meridians, resulting in no aura in his dantian.

In this regard, Song Yu was very desperate, this is not the magma of the magma valley in the center of the earth, but the real heavenly fire, once it is contaminated with his body, it cannot be extinguished at all, it will only keep scorching him.

Although so much time has passed, his body has been greatly tempered, but the situation has not improved, and Song Yu always feels that he will be roasted to death one day.

No, he has already smelled the smell of meat from his body, it's really good, this fragrance is really not poked, but it's a pity that it's his own meat, and he doesn't dare to eat it at all.

The only thing to be thankful for is that advancing here, for his injury, there is a good healing effect, he roughly estimated, about half a month later, his injury will be able to recover somewhat, at least to have the strength of the first layer of the foundation building period.

"How long do you have to go?"

Song Yu looked at the blazing heavenly fire around him, and couldn't discern the direction at all, so he could only find a direction at random and keep walking.

Another three days had passed, and the fire was still burning on his body, and it had a tendency to spread to his internal organs, which frightened him.

If it really burned the internal organs, he knew very well what the consequences would be, that is, it was really a small life, the monk's internal organs were as fragile as mortals, and they had not undergone any tempering, and in the event of an accident, the consequences would be unimaginable.

So Song Yu hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to refine a little bit of aura for his own use, after all, the injury had been repaired somewhat, and he should be able to use the exercises to refine the aura.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yu was dumbfounded, he found that the spiritual guy's immortal cultivation technique could not work at all, it was not that there was any failure, but that Song Yu had refined a little bit of heaven and earth aura.

The spiritual guy couldn't look down on the immortal cultivator, so he went on strike.

"You have such a big temper, right?" Song Yu said scoldingly, trying again, but still failing.

This made him anxious, if he didn't have the blessing of aura, he wouldn't have been able to get out of the Heavenly Fire Realm in the shortest possible time.

Suddenly, Song Yu's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, and immediately blurted out.

"It's hot and grumpy, I don't smile, you don't make trouble. ”

With this sentence, the spiritual guy's immortal cultivation technique loosened a little, and under the command of Song Yu, he reluctantly worked, but soon he struck again, and the heaven and earth aura in the meridians was stuck, motionless.

"Brother Xing Brother is reasonable, you Xing Brother beat you. ”

"You are strong, you are strong, and I will be my king. ”

"If you can't hold the sand, it's better to raise it. ”

“......”

When Song Yu's mouth was dry, he finally succeeded in refining a trace of heaven and earth aura.

Originally, it would not have been so difficult, but the Heaven and Earth Fire Attribute Aura of the Heavenly Fire Country was too stubborn, coupled with the strike of the spiritual guy cultivating the Immortal Technique, it was delayed for a long time.

Song Yu had nothing to say, injected a trace of aura into his feet, and began to run wildly, as long as there was no aura in the dantian, he immediately ran the spiritual guy to cultivate the immortal formula, and opened his throat to look at the spiritual quotations.

Finally, half a month later, he successfully walked out of the Tianhuo Country, and before he had time to be happy, he found that he had taken a fork in the road, and he actually came to the Datang Realm.

If you ask where Datang is?

It is one of the vassal states of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!!

"So you went out of the Heavenly Fire Country with all the hard work, just to give away people's heads?"

The corners of Song Yu's mouth twitched slightly.