Listening to the bland words coming out of Jun Yi's mouth, all the women in Xilan were stunned on the spot, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, even the disciples of Bei Tianque were puzzled.

One by one, they even speculated wildly in their hearts, just thinking that the son was pitying the fragrance and cherishing the jade, and he couldn't do it, for fear that he would hug thousands of beauties and spend a moment of Spring Festival together.

However, Jun Fukong and the other warriors of the Jun family were expressionless and did not have any thoughts, because they knew Jun Yi, his ruthlessness from the bloodline, and his decision to kill was not something that could be changed easily.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Wen Yitong's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and her heart was already happy.

Because she couldn't think of a reason and purpose for Jun Yi to let them go, if she was jealous, the elders and disciples of the other four major sects had all been slaughtered, where would there be a shortage of their family?

If you say that you pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and you can't see the beauty falling into blood, it is even more impossible, the Jun family's life is angry with the blood tyrant, which is from the violence in the bones, and the ruthlessness in the blood.

Besides, there are the children of the Jun family watching, how can they explain to them if they are let go?

In front of Wen Yitong, Xi Lan's beautiful eyes were deeply puzzled, and her red lips touched her lips up and down, and she asked softly, "Why?"

"There is a wrong, and there is a debtor. ”

It seems that there is such a reason, Jun Yi opened his mouth and explained bluntly: "I have already learned a little about the things of the year, and it has nothing to do with you, but Yong Mihe is behind it, so I only look for her and the people who participated in it back then." ”

As for this, the corners of Jun Yi's mouth hooked, and a little warm and easy-going smile appeared on his face: "My Jun Yi loves to kill, but it is not indiscriminate, and there is still a little bottom line." ”

"In the future, there may be a time when we help each other. ”

"Is it..."

Hearing this, Xi Lan's eyes were stunned, and he subconsciously glanced at the crimson all over the ground, as well as the corpse lying in a pool of blood, and couldn't help frowning, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say why.

"Alright, if there are no other problems, you can go. ”

glanced at the women, and then left a word and was about to leave, but Jun Yi had just taken a few steps, as if he remembered something, and turned back.

Seeing this, the hearts of the women who had just been put down were suddenly mentioned again, and Xilan was even more vigilant, but her face pretended to be indifferent, and asked softly, "Does the lord of the monarch have anything else to order?"

"There's just one thing I forgot to warn you about. ”

Jun Yi raised his hand and pointed to the outside of the barren mountain, and said kindly: "You'd better choose another direction, or go out later, otherwise so many people outside will be cranky when they see that you are safe and sound?"

Xilan's heart jumped, and before she could speak, she saw Jun Yi turn around directly, and indifferently ordered: "Bury all the corpses here, don't leave too many traces." ”

With just one word, the doubts in her heart were blocked, and it could be said that Jun Yi was thinking about them, and it seemed that he really wanted to let them go.

After doing this, Jun Yi took a step and walked away slowly with everyone, gradually disappearing into Xilan's gaze.

"Elder Taishang, what should we do now?"

For a long time, looking at the mess in front of her, Murong Yi couldn't help but take a deep breath and looked at Xilan in front of her, now only she can call the shots.

"Let's go, everyone be careful, and don't be seen by others when we go out. ”

Xi Lan's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and she chose the direction behind the barren mountain, and walked away with the women.

When the emperor was born, the mighty emperor had already destroyed all the arrangements here, and the smoke and fog around him were now just a façade.

After a few flashes, the women have disappeared.

The barren mountains where the Emperor Seal was born were already dead and silent, and the fairyland that he had glimpsed into earlier had been soaked in dazzling blood, filled with a rich forest cold.

The corpse that had been buried by the disciples of Bei Tianque looked a little sloppy, and even some of the exposed limbs on the ground could be seen, and the miserable white and broken appearance on them was terrifying.

"Snort, snort..."

Not long after, in a mound of earth where the corpses were buried, there was a sudden sound of rustling, and if you looked closely, the soil was still squirming slightly, and the soil gap that was turned out even caused some blood to flow down.

"Hmph..."

I heard a muffled snort of pain, and a hand was strangely stretched out from the dirt, and the big hand full of blood continued to struggle, peeling away the surrounding dirt, revealing a blood-colored human face buried in it.

The purple hair was stained with blood and soil, the collar of the robe was in tatters, and countless shocking sword scars could be seen on the chest covered by mud.

The figure crawled out with difficulty, ignoring the broken corpses around it, and just lay on it panting heavily, and then grinned and hissed: "No, not dead..."

"Hmm... Help, save me......"

At this moment, a faint painful sound of struggle came out suddenly, not far from the place where it was.

Hearing this, the purple-haired figure hurriedly got up, turned over a corpse in front of him, and then dug up a burst of blood and soil, and saw a mouth that was opening and closing with difficulty, and the cry for help came from his mouth.

Staring at the face buried in the soil, the eyes of the purple-haired figure not only did not have any joy, but suddenly gave birth to a touch of weirdness, his eyes became more and more murderous, and he didn't know when he grabbed a long sword in his hand, and the blade was cold.

"Poof..."

Suddenly, a bloody hand poked out of the soil, grabbed the foot of the purple-haired figure, and said with difficulty: "Help, save me... Senior Brother Yankong, save me..."

After a moment's pause, the chill in Yan Kong's eyes quickly subsided, and he no longer hesitated, and quickly dug up. Let's do it

After a few breaths, he dug out the figure buried in the inside, wiped his face a little, and looked at it, it was the young owner of the ruthless building.

Yan Kong dragged it out of the soil, his eyes seemed to be a little concerned, and he asked, "Are you okay?"

"No, ahem..."

Wen Yao shook his head, looking at Yan Kong's eyes with a rare amount of gratitude, he really didn't even expect Yan Kong to save himself: "Thank you Senior Brother Yankong, thank you..."

With a twinkle in his eyes, Yan Kong shook his head again and again, but before he could say anything, he heard a few more weak and difficult voices coming out, which slowly disappeared into the ears of the two of them.

The two glanced at each other, and Yan Kong continued to dig, and after a little relaxation, Wen Yao also joined in.

After a period of busyness, Yan Kong and Wen Yao dug out two more people, but they were Cang He, the true disciple of the Cangyan Sect, and Wen Cheng, the true disciple of the Yue Sword Sect.

The four of them fell to the ground separately, quite a bit of a brother, and unbelievably enjoying the happiness of the rest of their lives.

"Quick, let's go..."

At this time, Wen Cheng grabbed his sword, struggled to get up, looked at the three people who were still lying on the ground, and said seriously: "The life-saving grace of the two senior brothers of the Seven Peerless Towers, Wen Cheng has written it down." ”

"But at this moment, Wen Cheng must leave and tell the sect master and elders what happened here. ”

As for this, Wen Cheng's face also swelled up with a trace of fear from his heart, as well as a terrifying hideousness: "The remnants of the Jun family have come back from the dead, and there is even the secret help of the Flying Flower Palace. ”

"Everyone, take your leave!"

After saying that, Wen Cheng bowed deeply, chose another direction, and stumbled away.

Seeing such a scene, Cang He also struggled to get up, but abandoned the suspicion between the two sects, and supported each other with Yan Kong and Wen Yao, and left with difficulty.

It's just that Cang He and Wen Yao didn't notice it, and when Yan Kong looked back, the weirdness in his eyes was as dark as a bottomless abyss.

......

On the way, Jun Fu hollow couldn't bear the torture in his heart, walked up with a hesitant face, gritted his teeth, and then looked at Jun Yi and said respectfully with difficulty: "The head of the family..."

"You're trying to ask why I let the Flying Flower Palace go, right?"

Without him opening his mouth, Jun Yi knew what he wanted to ask, of course, this was a question that almost all the disciples wanted to know, and no one believed what he had just said.

Thousands of years ago, no one spared the innocent, not even the infant in the infancy.

Jun Yi looked straight into the distance, the pupils in his eyes gradually deepened, and he spoke lightly, and his calm words made people feel cold: "Don't worry, the Jun family does not have the kindness of a woman, I have my own reasons." ”

"We naturally believe in the head of the family. ”

Hearing Jun Yi's explanation, Jun Fukong didn't ask any more questions, and quietly retreated.

In just a quarter of an hour, the group passed through the sea of smoke and mist and reappeared outside the barren mountain.

For a while, countless eyes converged, some were curious, some were surprised, and naturally there was no lack of vigilance, and even subconsciously avoided a few steps, not daring to get too close.

"Meet Childe!"

The hundreds of Tianque disciples who were on guard around saluted in unison, and the mighty momentum was like a flood of beasts, which made the hearts of the already frightened people jump unconsciously.

Jun Yi motioned for everyone to get up, and then ignored the surrounding warriors, the long robes and white clothes swayed, and the majesty was pushed horizontally, which made the onlookers give way to a way and slowly walked away.

It wasn't until Jun Yi and the others were far away and disappeared in their eyes that they seemed to wake up from a dream, retracted their gaze, and looked at the entrance of the barren mountain surrounded by smoke and clouds.

But everyone waited for a while, but they didn't see anyone coming out, and they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts and looked at each other.

"Let's go in and have a look. ”

The brave warrior couldn't bear it, gritted his teeth and beckoned some warriors as companions, and then took the lead in stepping out, walking towards the passage filled with smoke and clouds, and disappeared into it.

Some people took the lead, and others stopped watching, and all stepped into it one after another.

The tens of thousands of martial artists marching in it can't be described as mighty, but they are still very cautious, after all, the Wanzishu of the middle realm of the martial arts sect died in front of their eyes, and they really couldn't relax.

All the way through the smoke and fog, and after seeing the barrenness around us, we arrived in front of the barren mountains and caves that had been melted by the emperor.

"This, this, what's going on..."

The warrior in front of him stared blankly at the pool of blood and mud inside, the mess all over the ground, and some bare limbs and broken limbs, and his heart couldn't help but feel creepy.

Through the symbols on the slightly tattered clothes outside the blood mud, they could also vaguely see the identity of the owner of the corpse, which was none other than the five major sects and the dozens of martial artists who entered with the blood phoenix beads.

Even if they saw it with their own eyes, it was hard for all the martial artists to believe the sight engraved in their eyes, in this Heavenly Domain, someone dared to attack the elder disciples of the five major sects and slaughter them to this point.

"No, it's not..."

Suddenly, a martial artist took a few steps back, trembling his body, and roared with fear in his mouth: "None of the elders and disciples of the Flying Flower Palace are here. ”

Hearing this, everyone fell into a stupor, not daring to think about the thoughts that rose in their hearts, but the facts in front of them seemed to be making a silent announcement, telling the frightening truth.

"Don't be a god... And the Flying Flower Palace, they want to... What to do?"