At the moment when Dongfang Sacrifice fell to the ground, He Feng and the others pounced, grief-stricken.

I don't know when, the heavens and the earth seemed to feel their sadness, became dim, a cool light rain fell from the sky, the dry ground began to accumulate water, some of these disciples of the Oriental Festival hugged him and cried bitterly, some were stunned, and some hid their faces and couldn't bear to see the scene in front of them.

The crowd was silent, soaking wet, and the traces of water on their faces were no longer able to tell whether it was tears or rain.

Qing Xuanzi, Baicao Zhenren, Dingyang Zhenren and Jinghua Fairy looked at the scene in front of them and didn't know what to say. Although they have already seen through life and death, they still can't hide the deep grief in their hearts when they see Dongfang Sacrifice die in front of their eyes.

And those disciples didn't know what to say at this time, it was hard to imagine that such a high cultivation of the Eastern Sacrifice had died like this, and died so sadly. They were moved by the Oriental Festival and Bai Jing's affection, and they were also asking themselves, if they were themselves, would they still fall in love with Bai Jing for the sake of so-called justice, and would they still sacrifice their lives for Bai Jing and forget to die?

They don't have the answer in their minds!

The drizzle was swaying, everyone stood here quietly, I don't know how long it took, Jinghua Fairy sighed, patted He Feng's shoulder, and said, "Feng'er, Mubai, take them back to Yunxiao Peak!" After speaking, he turned around and left, and it was not difficult for the careful disciples to find that Jinghua Fairy's eyes were slightly red.

Dingyang Zhenren and Baicao Immortal also sighed, didn't say a word, and flew directly towards their respective peaks, surrounded by the disciples of those peaks.

Qing Xuanzi was the last to leave, and before leaving, he said: "The revenge of the sacrifice, Xuantian Sect will definitely seek justice from them." ”

He Feng wiped his eyes, stepped forward and put the Dongfang Sacrifice on his back, turning into a streamer and flying towards Yunxiao Peak, at this time, the gentleman's sword seemed to be taken care of, and the sword body lifted Bai Jing and flew in the direction of He Feng.

The rest of the people, in the slight drizzle, wiped a handful of water droplets on their faces fiercely and disappeared into Xuantian Peak. The blood on the ground disappeared as the rain washed away.

At this time, the hearts of the departed peaks were not only sad, but also full of worry. They were worried about what Senior Brother Ziyun Zhenren would do when he heard the news of Dongfang Sacrifice's death. Qing Xuanzi should be the most worried among them, if Ziyun Zhenren is angry, rushes to those sects, and directly washes blood, then how should the Xuantian Sect, as the leader of the Zhengyi Alliance, explain to the cultivation realm, after all, Mo Li does have something to do with the demon clan, if this matter is not handled properly, it may set off a bloody storm.

Ziyun Zhenren looked at the falling raindrops in the air, and felt uneasy in his heart, what should Senior Brother do next?

The people who returned to Xuantian Peak placed the Dongfang Sacrifice and Bai Jing's corpses in the main hall.

In the main hall, the lights were bright, He Feng, Li Mubai, Duan Yao and others were sitting quietly on the ground at this time, Feng Ge and Pin Liang were carefully wiping the blood on the faces and arms of Dongfang Sacrifice and Bai Jing, and Dongfang Sacrifice and Bai Jing's clothes were dry at this time.

The crowd who swallowed their tears sat cross-legged next to the corpses of the two, recalling the days when they were sacrificed to the East at the Sky Peak.

During the days of Yunxiao Peak, Dongfang Priest was not only a senior brother, caring for them like an eldest brother, but also a master who asked them to practice mage, and the relationship between them was not a brother, but it was better than a brother. They still clearly remembered the gentleman's smile of the senior brother, and tasted what he said to them: "The man of the sea, he should raise the righteousness of heaven and earth, fight the sword to subdue the demons, and be free in the world." ”

And now, it is separated by yin and yang.

Suddenly, Zhu Qingchen stood up, King Kong was angry, and said indignantly: "Senior brother's revenge must be avenged, Ling Bufan and a cadre must be buried for senior brother!"

Yan Gui also got up at this time and said: "The enmity of the senior brother is not shared with the sky, if you don't avenge him, how can you let him rest in peace!"

"Yes, it must be reported!" Luo Feng, Pin Liang, Shen Yijue, Helan Ci, and Duan Yao stood up, their hands clenched, and their eyes were full of murder.

Zhu Qingchen saw that He Feng, Li Mubai, and Feng Ge did not speak, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Second Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, Senior Brother Feng Ge, what do you say?"

Li Mubai stood up and said, "The revenge of the senior brother has to be avenged, but now that the master has not come out of retreat, should I notify the master first and then bury them?"

Zhu Qingchen nodded, and was about to speak, when he saw He Feng open his mouth and said: "The master will not notify him first, during the retreat, if it disturbs his mind at a critical juncture, the consequences are unimaginable." ”

"Yes, the master regards you and my brother as his own, and the death of the senior brother will inevitably bring a heavy blow to him. Pinliang said with a sigh.

"Then you and I will bury the senior brother and sister-in-law first, and then go and end up Ling Bufan's life. Zhu Qingchen nodded, and glanced at the Dongfang Sacrifice corpse in front of him, with a chill in his eyes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think this matter has to be considered in the long run. He Feng said.

"Second Senior Brother, are you afraid!" Zhu Qingchen saw that He Feng seemed unwilling to help Dongfang Sacrifice to avenge his revenge, and his heart suddenly became angry, and then he opened his mouth and said: "How does Senior Brother usually treat us, I think everyone knows that now he has been poisoned by traitors, if you and I don't take revenge, we will be in vain." ”

"That's it, Second Senior Brother, are you talking about human words?" Pin Liang said.

"Senior brothers, Senior Brother's revenge must be avenged, but now we are looking for revenge, not to mention whether we can really avenge Senior Brother, even if we avenge Senior Brother, where will we put Xuantian Sect, after all, we have no evidence, and Senior Sister-in-law is indeed a demon clan. ”

"I think the second senior brother is not unreasonable. Feng Ge, who had not spoken, spoke.

"I think you are greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

"Are you worthy of Senior Brother?"

“......”

In the main hall, a quarrel suddenly began. After a stick of incense, He Feng opened his mouth and said: "Senior brothers, let's put our senior brother and sister-in-law into the ground first, how about we take revenge?"

The crowd nodded.

In the valley of Yunxiao Peak, the clouds and mist were shrouded, the starlight was looming, everyone buried the Oriental Sacrifice and Bai Jing together, stood for a long time, and was about to leave, when they found that the gentleman's sword flew to the valley at some point, hanging above the burial place of the Oriental Sacrifice, trembling the sword body, making a dull sound, the brilliance was exhausted, and it was inserted straight into the ground.

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The bright moon hangs high, and the moonlight is refracted from the clouds to the clouds, making the whole mountain appear even more mysterious.

Zhu Qingchen tiptoed out, and suddenly found that several figures flashed in front of him, and he summoned the Crazy Walking Sword, seriously revealing a fierce light, and shouted: "What person!"

I saw a black shadow walking towards him, and the faces of the people who came could finally be seen clearly under the illumination of the moonlight turned out to be Luo Feng, Pin Liang, Shen Yijue, Helan Ci, Duan Yaohe and others. He relaxed, smiled and walked forward, asking, "Why are you here?"

The people asked, "Don't we know you yet?"

Zhu Qingchen smiled happily and said, "Senior brothers, don't you be afraid to go here, you won't have your life to come back?"

"What are you afraid of! With you paying for your death, and a senior brother waiting on Huangquan Road, you and my brother are still afraid of loneliness. Helan Ci said with a smile at this time.

Everyone looked at each other, smiled knowingly, and was about to get up and fly down the mountain, when they heard a familiar voice behind them: "Senior brothers are dying, why don't you call me senior brother?"

Everyone looked back, it turned out to be the second senior brother He Feng and Feng Ge, Zhu Qingchen was still thinking about the previous incident, and said with a little unhappiness: "Senior brother is trying to stop us?"

He Feng smiled and said, "What's the matter, are you still blaming Senior Brother for not being the first to stand up and avenge Senior Brother?"

"Then what do you mean by being here?" Zhu Qingchen asked rhetorically.

"You and I have twelve brothers, living and dying together, and now that my brother is gone, how can I let you wait for this cheap errand. He Feng said with a smile.

Everyone hugged each other and laughed.

Feng Ge waved his long sleeves at this time, and a jar of celadon wine appeared in the air, and he said, "Senior brothers, this time, you and my brother don't know if they can return safely, you and I will share this altar of wine tonight." ”

Feng Ge, who has always been indifferent in temperament, was arrogant at this time, and everyone was also infected, and said in unison, "Okay! You and I brothers, live and die together." ”

Feng Ge raised the wine jar with both hands, looked up to the sky and drank a few sips of sake, and then pushed with his right hand, and the next person continued to drink slowly, not long after, Helan Ci threw the wine jar out, everyone wiped the wine stains from their mouths and necks, looked at each other and smiled, turned into a streamer and disappeared in the sky.

It is said that after Zhu Qingchen and the ten people went down the mountain, they went straight to the various stations that participated in the conspiracy to poison the Dongfang Sacrifice, and smashed the Yellow Dragon, where the sword qi passed, not a single inch of grass grows, and the blood flows like a river, and within a month, dozens of Xiuzhen sects of all sizes were picked up, so that they turned into annihilation and disappeared between the earth.

In the end, these ten people were seriously injured and came to Lingyun Pavilion.

Ling Bufan had already learned that dozens of Xiuzhen sects had been destroyed, so he had made preparations early, and the large array full of mountains made Zhu Qingchen, He Feng and others more injured and exhausted, and finally broke through the siege to fight against Ling Bufan, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and under the siege of Ling Bufan and dozens of elders of Ling Yun Pavilion, they died one by one.

Just when Lingyun Pavilion was cleaning the station, Su Junqing, the "Floating Sword" who had not shown up before, suddenly arrived, he saw that the ten senior brothers in front of him were killed, and when several miscellaneous servants were about to throw their corpses into the fire, their eyes were red, and their momentum soared, and the "Floating Sword" came out of the sheath, grinding those miscellaneous servants into meat and mud, he carried the Floating Sword all the way to the top of the mountain, and where he passed, the huge sword qi of the Floating Sword swept, and the oncoming disciples of Lingyun Pavilion were deeply separated, blood overflowed, and the surrounding buildings, plants, and sand turned into smoke and dust, and scattered everywhere with the sword qi.

Ling Bufan was in front of him, he did not hesitate to rush up and fight with him for a few days, Ling Bufan's right arm was cut off, the purple mansion was broken, lying on the ground, against Su Junqing just when he took his head, Lingyun Pavilion's Lingyun Ancestor who had been on the road appeared, and severely injured Su Junqing, Su Junqing saw that the disparity in strength was too great, and hurriedly fled towards the bottom of the mountain, came to the side of the ten senior brothers, quickly collected their corpses and magic swords, and fled with burning essence blood.

Floating light, a leaf drifting.

Lingyun Ancestor chased after him, but he had no choice but to see that Su Junqing's cultivation technique was very extraordinary, and he was burning essence blood to escape, so he had no ability to chase, so he could only fly towards the Lingyun Pavilion station and clean up the mess.

Although Su Junqing fled all the way, he did not fly towards Xuantian Sect, he once again burned his essence blood and lifespan, and flew towards the seventy-two cave mansions and one hundred and eight gangs that had not been cleaned up by Zhu Qingchen and others.

For more than a month, Su Junqing was almost unconscious, and the "Floating Sword" sent it to Xuantian Sect, Yunxiao Peak, and in front of the Tianshi Gate of Yunxiao Cave, he knelt on the ground, slowly raised his right hand, and ten corpses appeared in front of him, neatly arranged, and one magic sword was still in their hands.

Su Junqing's eyes were filled with tears, and he said weakly: "Master, the disciple has already avenged the senior brothers, and the disciple will no longer be able to serve you in the future, take care!"

After speaking, Su Junqing, who was kneeling on the ground, was so angry that tears from the corners of his eyes slid down his cheeks and dripped on the floating sword, which was broken in two.

Teachers go out of the same door, live and die together. Blood debts and blood repayment, extinction.