Chapter 50: The Dust Settles
Chapter 50: The Dust Has Settled
The tengu opened the two pairs of wings behind him, and the wings flew one after another, and the group of walking corpses on the ground was immediately pierced by the tengu's wings.
After a few breaths, Yueyang suddenly got up, his hair danced wildly, and he laughed: "Tengu, you're late, I've completely obtained the demon spirit, I've already completed the demonic qi, what else can you do to me?" hahaha!"
Tengu rolled his eyes and looked at Yueyang like a fool, only to see that the wings that flew out of his body had already formed a large net, and quietly caught Yueyang behind him.
"Are you a pig, why do you think you're going to be finished!" Tengu smiled mysteriously and looked at Zixia behind him.
I saw Mu Yang and Zi Xia standing side by side, and at this time, Zi Xia had already returned to a state of complete victory, and the only trace of demonic energy left in his body had already been sucked away by Yue Yang. Looking at it from a distance, Zi Xia's clothes were windless, and the white light on his body was shining, but he was more immortal than before!
Seeing this, Yueyang secretly screamed in his heart, it's not good, it's bad! Zi Xia and I are born and restrain each other, and now that he has become a fairy body, I'm afraid I'm no longer their opponent!
Before he could finish thinking about it, the big net behind him instantly pounced on him, and Zi Xia and Mu Yang had already set off at this time, only to see that the two of them had sealed their hands one after another, and with a golden light spit out by the tengu, three seals of different colors hit Yueyang.
When Yueyang found this trap, it was too late, he looked at everyone, his eyes showed deep hatred, looking at Muyang, but there was a trace of regret in the pupils in his heart, he looked at the giant coffin behind him, and struggled to form a seal in his hand, and then he was unwilling to be sealed into the demon heart source by two people and a dog.
In the zombie cave, Wen Fu at this time gradually regained his consciousness with the help of Ling Xue, and Huang Yan and everyone finally caught Xu Xiaotian.
However, Bunsuke found that not only was his Yuan Power draining like a tide, but even his divine perception was gradually failing.
He tried his best to look at the Heavenly Spirit, but he found that a golden light gradually left him, and it actually sealed itself in his mind.
A fluctuation forced Bunsuke out of the heavenly spirit, he lowered his head sadly, and what caught his eyes was the piece of Qingluan jade that he got from his mother, Baoyu exuded a faint soft light, and Bunsuke smiled, it was a sad sneer.
He thought, mother, the child is not filial piety and can no longer revive the Lieyang Clan, and now even the Lieyang Divine Sword has sealed itself, and I really have nothing from now on!
Everyone thought that the dust was about to settle at this time, but unexpectedly, the giant coffin under the source of the demon heart suddenly shook violently, and a "bang" sounded coming, and the coffin board suddenly turned upward, and bursts of rubble cracked.
Everyone hurriedly retreated, raised their weapons, and cautiously looked at the giant coffin, a powerful coercion attacked, only to hear a loud noise, the giant coffin scattered and burst open, and an unexpected figure appeared under the thick smoke.
"How can it be Brother Muyang! Two Mr. Xia just appeared, and this time there are two more Brother Muyang, what the hell is going on!" Ling Xue looked at Mu Yang with a surprised expression.
Zi Xia frowned slightly, and said loudly: "He is just the body of Mu Yang's previous life, and after the nourishment of the Yin Qi, he formed the Innate Netherworld Corpse God!"
Everyone was puzzled, Mu Yang's eyes were confused at this time, but he opened his mouth to explain to everyone: "The so-called Netherworld Corpse God is a level between Yin Zun and Hades God, which is equivalent to the monk's refining void and mixed element level, I think that Wang Xuan, the patriarch of my clan back then, is also this level!"
"Haha! You kid is right, come here, I will completely return your memories to you, so that you can sit on the master of this Qingshan Sect again, and you can restore the demeanor of your previous life, and I can also fulfill the long-cherished wish entrusted by your friend!"
The Netherworld Corpse God suddenly spoke, followed by rows of resurrected zombies behind him, among which there were thousands of them, and the level was from low to high, jumping corpses, walking corpses, bronze corpses, silver corpses, golden corpses, flying corpses, Night Kings, and corpse demons were all there, and the Netherworld Corpse God stood in the middle, quite the posture of the lord of a country!
Mu Yang didn't move forward, he looked back at the weak Bunsuke, turned his head and said to the Netherworld Corpse God with hatred: "The previous life is gone, why bother looking for it, even if it is found, can those who have passed away still come back?
The Netherworld Corpse God looked at Muyang in bewilderment, deeply absorbed in thoughts and memories.
Seeing this, no one spoke, but all showed hostile eyes, they knew that the Netherworld Corpse God standing in front of them was the biggest zombie, the culprit who killed their relatives, friends, and even fellow disciples.
So everyone united on the front, the wind was howling, and the whole cave was silent, and the atmosphere was extremely tense for a while.
Suddenly, I don't know who took the lead, a sword light stabbed out, and thousands of shouts of killing sounded the entire cave, and everyone remembered the previous corpse chaos and felt resentful, so they all went out to kill, hoping to solve the hatred in their hearts.
The Nether Corpse God smiled lightly, pressed forward with one palm, and saw that everyone vomited blood and retreated, the difference in strength between the two sides was huge, and it was not worth fighting at all.
Bunsuke looked at everything in front of him, his heart moved slightly, he thought about it a lot, his eyes were red, and his hatred suddenly rose, only to see that his hair gradually became red, and a flame burned in his heart, although it was painful, but Bunsuke stood up with it.
When Ling Xue saw Wen Fu's appearance, she knew the reason for the matter in her heart, and hurriedly hugged him from behind: "Wen Fu, calm down, don't be carried away by hatred! Look at me, you and our friends, no matter what, I will always be with you!"
Bunsuke tried to break free from Ling Xue's restraints and shouted forward, Ling Xue looked at Bunsuke's painful appearance, and tears of pain were left in her heart.
A tear slipped down on Bunsuke's struggling hand, and Bunsuke felt that the tears were so cold, like a thousand years of ice. However, at this moment, a cold voice appeared in Bunsuke's heart, which had been lost for a long time.
"Bunsuke, do you remember how we met?Do you know why I want to be friends with you?If you want to know, just calm down and come to me in person!"
Wen Fu was shocked in his heart, because that voice was the voice of his best friend, the handsome senior brother who had saved him, he gradually calmed down, felt the feeling of Ling Xue holding him, and felt Mu Yang's concerned gaze.
Bunsuke's hair returned to its previous black color, and he knew in his heart that he was not without nothing, and that he still had friendship, family affection, and love.
The corpse god looked at everyone, his gaze swept over Wen Fu and his party, his eyes were deep, and he said majestically: "Do you have to destroy my corpse cultivation lineage?"
Huang Yan said flatly: "Some time ago, your corpse cultivation was rampant in Yan Kingdom, many villages were destroyed, and mortals were killed and injured countless times, how can these make us stand by and sit idly by!"
The corpse god frowned and looked at Xu Xiaotian: "Oh? there is such a thing, Xiaotian, what is going on!"
Xu Xiaotian sighed and said helplessly: "Sect Master, this matter is actually caused by the old matter of the scorching sun, please allow me to tell you slowly!"
Muyang and Wenfu were all shocked, and they had a lot of thoughts in their hearts, not knowing what the Lieyang clan had to do with the corpse chaos.
Xu Xiaotian continued: " Since the battle between the ancient Lieyang God and the Yuehua God, the Lieyang bloodline has been suppressing the demon clan, Yuehua ordered his son Yueyang to sneak into the world, and secretly destroyed the Lieyang Clan, in order to solve the worries of the ancient sword Lieyang, but unexpectedly, the strength of the Lieyang Clan can actually teleport the clansmen out of the mortal blood array, and the rest of the Lieyang Clan fled everywhere, and finally there was no news, and no means could find it out, until Muyang and Wenfu obtained the Lieyang Divine Sword in the famous sword gate, and the change of the Lieyang was noticed by the Yuehua God, he ordered me to investigate secretly, and the flying corpse was mobilized out, the flying corpse could see the light of day, and the hurtful behavior was naturally out of control, so I decided to join forces with the three factions to quell the corpse chaos, alasEverything is retribution, but except for this person who is about to disperse, the rest of the Lieyang clan can be regarded as wiped out, and Yueyang can rest assured!"
Listening to Xu Xiaotian's words, everyone's eyes instead focused on the weak Wen Fu, among whom some people cursed, some ridiculed, some sighed, and some took pity.
At this time, Nuo Lan, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly sneered: "Brother Huang, this son is the source of turmoil, and he has violated the precepts many times, you said that you would give us an explanation, and now you still haven't made a decision?"
Xiao Teng suddenly squeezed out of the crowd, knelt in front of Huang Yan with a flutter, and hurriedly said: "Master, Wenfu is my fellow junior after all, please think twice and take it lightly!"
Huang Yan was helpless, and he was also extremely embarrassed in his heart: "So, how do you think it can be regarded as light and satisfying everyone?"
Xiao Teng replied with a sad expression: "Senior Brother Wenfu is already in danger of dispersing his skills, and his clan has been wiped out, and he will be a mortal in the near future, I think it is better to expel him from the sect and let him fend for himself!
Huang Yan sighed, gritted his teeth, and said helplessly: "It seems that this is the only way to do it now!
There was silence in the whole cave, and everyone acquiesced to this explanation, and the Netherworld Corpse God's eyes showed a complicated light, and he sighed helplessly, not knowing what to think in his heart.
Lan Yan walked to Wen Fu's side and comforted: "Don't blame yourself, no one is born to decide their identity, you were born in the Lieyang Clan, it's not your fault, now you have lost, I can understand it, but you don't have nothing, you still have us, and life!"
Wen Fu nodded in a low voice, propped up his weak body, turned around and knelt in front of Huang Yan: "Master, I can't repay the kindness you received, now that the apprentice is gone, take care of yourself, please accept the apprentice's worship!"
Huang Yan couldn't bear to turn around, and Mu Yang stepped forward: "Master, my cousin and I have shared blessings and hardships since we were young, please Master also expelled me from the teachers and fulfill my little request!"
Wen Fu's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Cousin, it's really not worth it for you to do this, when we came all the way from Luoyun Village, we studied in the Ming Sword Gate, laughed, worked hard, and were sad, what is everything this doing for? Have you forgotten? Now that I can't stay anymore, the heavy task of reviving the Lieyang can only be entrusted to you, cousin, so I hope that you can stay in the Mingjianmen for me, for the entire Lieyang Clan, and one day break out of the world, I will have no regrets!"
Mu Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Wenfu, I understand your feelings, but how can I rest assured that you are now, not to mention that if you disappear in the world, then what is the point of reviving the scorching sun?"
Huang Yan thought about it with a wry smile, he remembered the deep mountains and chaotic valleys he had crossed with Wang Xuan back then, and remembered the countries of the Southern Regions that he had traveled with, and he understood that maybe Muyang and Wenfu were innocent.
However, the reality of this society is indeed cruel, he sighed and said: "Muyang, Wenfu, you two don't have to argue, Brother Wang, this is the last thing I will do for you!"
Muyang was helpless, and the people of all the sects also fell silent, Wen Fu smiled indifferently, and slowly left towards the exit of the zombie cave, his figure gradually blurred in everyone's sight.
Su Xi decided to return to the hut to continue to guard Luo Yu, because he decided that Muyang was right, the past is over, why bother to cling to the love that has long passed, the fairy road is long, Qingtian will come back after all, and going with the flow may be the best ending.
Lan Yan hadn't returned to the Drunken Immortal Residence for a long time, she wanted to take Ling Xue and Wen Fu back together, but Wen Fu insisted on leaving Yan Kingdom, and in desperation, Lan Yan returned to the Drunken Immortal Residence alone to do some business, and Ling Xue followed Wen Fu to death, and Wen Fu had no choice but to agree to her.
Zixia and Muyang went to Mingjianmen to live for a while, and then hurriedly returned to Yiyihai, once again starting his mission of saving people at sea, on the other hand, he did not forget to collect the immortal medicine that could cure Wenfu everywhere, hoping to make Wenfu bloom again in the glory of the past and re-establish the goal of reviving the Lieyang clan.
Tengu and Qingluan disappeared mysteriously, and even the clouds felt very weird, but in the end, they were gone.
The sects returned to the grand occasion of the past, the cultivation realm slowly developed towards prosperity, and everything in the past was finally gradually forgotten by everyone!
Wenfu's sad ending, the complex expression of the Netherworld Corpse God, the self-sealed Sun Sword, the wisp of divine consciousness left in his body by the handsome senior brother, and the Qingluan Baoyu that occasionally lit up on Wenfu's body, one by one, the unknown mysteries, were still playing out on Wenfu, I originally thought that this would be the end of a tragedy, but I never realized that this was only the beginning of all the stories.