He was also deeply involved in the incident many years ago, and he was also deeply affected by it.

Han Zhengfeng was certainly the biggest victim, but he also made irreparable mistakes in that incident, so much so that he was expelled from the division.

But things have been so long, and the atmosphere in the Three Realms is tense right now, Ji Tianze just hopes that Han Zhengfeng can focus on the overall situation and make some concessions with his personal feelings.

However, in exchange for his thoughts, all he got was Han Zhengfeng's extremely disdainful reprimand: "What Lao Tzu says is what it is, in front of Lao Tzu, there is no part for you to speak!"

"This......"Ji Tianze obviously wanted to say something, his lips moved, but in the end he didn't say a word.

"Okay!" Maitreya Buddha Han Zhengfeng scolded impatiently, and then said: "Lao Tzu just said, in case of conflict, you little rabbit cubs, don't give Lao Tzu nothing to do." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone also understood the scale in the mouth of this chief teacher, and Ji Tianze seemed to breathe a long sigh of relief, so it seems that his righteous Senior Brother Han is really still righteous and condensed, even if something like that happens, it can't change his righteous and atmospheric surname.

Just when everyone was about to get up and set off again, He Qiong, the fifth old man of the fifth class of freshmen, a girl who was born extremely beautiful, had a faint layer of sadness floating on her eyebrows, and that faint sadness was full of great compassion and pity, which made people unbearable.

The lotus flower in her hand that was about to bloom danced gently, and in the air, there was a layer of scorching breath in an instant, and a wisp of red flames scattered on the dead warrior along the lotus heart that was about to bloom.

The sparse flames instantly ignited the corpses of all the warriors, instantly turned into powder, and drifted away with the wind.

At this time, for some reason, Liu Xiaoxiao looked at He Qiong's eyes again, with a hint of gentleness, at this moment when everyone is mainly preserving their strength, this girl can actually have such a compassionate heart, in order to prevent these warriors, after death, suffer the humiliation of the side, do not hesitate to waste spiritual power, for everyone to do the aftermath.

Such a mind is admirable in itself.

Everyone packed up their somewhat apprehensive thoughts, continued to move forward, and after walking for about half an hour, in the middle of the narrower and narrower road, Liu Xiaoxiao and the others saw the corpses of a group of twenty or thirty wandering warriors again.

Liu Xiaoxiao took a closer look, and the scars on this group of people were almost exactly the same as the scars on the previous group of warriors, and they were definitely from the same person's hand.

He Qiong, the fifth elder of the Eight Immortals of Huadu, didn't see her say too much, and quietly cremated the bodies of these dead warriors again.

"What kind of sect is this Seven Star Sect, and why is it so ruthless and leaves no room for it?" Liu Xiaoxiao asked in a low voice.

Nameless just shook his head helplessly, indicating that he didn't know.

"The Seven Star Gate is one of the three major sects in the Demon Realm, and it is a sect that specializes in cultivating hidden weapons, you see the scars on their bodies, most of them are injured by all kinds of hidden weapons, and they are all when they don't know it, they hit the key point, and it is difficult for people like them to cultivate in such a storm of hidden weapons, and escape from death!"

Li Yun's beautiful baritone sounded in his ears, this gloomy young man with a special identity background, always looks like a king in the world, but he is also a know-it-all, and he knows many things that others don't know.

This is the essence of living in a big sect since childhood, which cannot be made up for by no amount of talent.

Liu Xiaoxiao nodded, but her heart was cold, from the half month since she married into the Hades, she knew very well that the Demon Realm was the most ambitious existence among the Three Realms.

But she didn't think that her cheap father, where her body grew from childhood to adulthood, turned out to be such a cruel place, these are all fresh lives, maybe a second ago, they had met unintentionally, but at this moment, it had turned into powder and dispersed with the wind.

Is this the fate of a warrior? In my heart, I can't help but feel a trace of pity and self-deprecation, maybe one day in the future, she Liu Xiaoxiao will also become a part of this powder that drifts away in the wind.

No, maybe it's even more tragic than that, if you meet a kind-hearted girl like He Joan, there is still the possibility of becoming powder, if not, it is just a game that is allowed to be divided by wolves and beasts!

"Don't worry, everything has me, I won't let anyone hurt you!" Li Yun took the opportunity to walk beside Liu Xiaoxiao, and said gently.

"Uh..." Liu Xiaoxiao was embarrassed Xiaoxiao, for Li Yun's courtesy, she didn't know how to reply.

But Nameless glanced at him fiercely, holding Liu Xiaoxiao's palm a little harder, and said coldly: "My woman, I will take care of it myself, don't bother Senior Nephew Li!"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Xiaoxiao clearly saw that Li Yun's gloomy face, which had never been invisible, was instantly covered with a thick haze.

Nameless's words are really too domineering, too domineering, first announced sovereignty, and then distanced the relationship between Liu Xiaoxiao and Li Yun, and clearly told Li Yun that in the eyes of him and Liu Xiaoxiao, you Li Yun are just a lowly nephew, and it is not your turn to protect.

Seeing Li Yun's deflated look, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, and he pulled Liu Xiaoxiao's pace forward, and sped up a little, instantly widening the distance between the three of them.

Li Yun rolled his eyes disdainfully, this nameless, self-proclaimed nephew and nephew, seemed to put his rank in an extremely high position, but he was such a cautious person, no different from a little doll playing with mud on the street.

Everyone walked for about half an hour, and along the way, there were always many dead bodies of dead warriors, and He Qiong, the fifth immortal of Huadu, always looked extremely patient, cremating those dead warriors one by one.

As the light in the distance got closer, everyone finally reached the end of the narrower and narrower road, and the path between the towering peaks on both sides had almost become only accessible to one person, and this was the entrance to the ruins.

Maitreya Buddha Han Zhengfeng was the first to enter, and the rest of the people entered in turn, and the fourth class was the head teacher of Ji Tianze.

When everyone entered, Liu Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, she originally thought that in such a narrow entrance, there would be such a narrow and dim place.

However, the imaginary narrow darkness did not come, and there was a magnificent scene in front of him.

Thousands of kilometers away from where everyone was, there were huge buildings, all kinds of spiritual power of all kinds and colors, constantly tangled and entangled on top of those magnificent broken walls.