After the two of them left in Snake Valley, Fang He turned around and walked towards the Li family who had been cut in two by himself. However, in just a short period of time, his crippled body has undergone tremendous changes.

I saw that the old man's body had dried up for some reason, and only a layer of human skin was left hanging on the bones, which shattered into powder with a light pinch!

"There is really a great horror in this Amazing Mountain!" Fang He thought to himself, not noticing the abnormality of the Spirit Void Sword in Fang Cai's hand at all. Seeing that the sky was getting dark at this time, there were still whimpering sounds in my ears from time to time.

Without having time to think about it, Fang He groped up and down in the elder's clothes, maybe it was just a reason for his entourage, Fang He only found a map and some broken silver, and then got up and ran towards the mountain wall not far away.

The man of Snake Valley was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to ask for directions, and now he desperately needed a place to live.

The mountain wall is not very high, only about 100 zhang, with Fang He's ability, that is, a few moves can go up, not to mention that this mountain wall is not very steep.

When Fang He came to the middle of the mountain wall, he couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity, as if he had been here before.

And this is indeed the case, this mountain wall is actually the place where the Fang family is located, and a pine tree next to him is proof that when he was a child, Fang He often went down from the mountain wall to play on the pine tree, and the branches that were not thick often made a "squeak" sound, and occasionally he was scolded by his grandfather Fang Jinnian when he saw it.

It's just that, in Fang He's memory, the pine trees were obscured by clouds and mist all the year round, and he couldn't see the scene below, so that he always thought that his home was above a bottomless abyss.

Putting away his memories, Fang He's movements sped up even more, and he came to the mountain wall in a few breaths.

Although he had expected it and saw the raging fire on the top of the Sansheng Cliff, when he really faced the ruins and broken walls, his heart was still very heavy, and he stood quietly in front of the former gate, and two lines of tears dripped down his cheeks in the glow of the sunset, reflecting the desolation of his heart.

Yes, just over a month ago, it was a jubilant scene of human figures, but now it has vanished, leaving only a scorched black. Thoughts, hatred, unwillingness, anger, all kinds of emotions came to my heart for a while, from the beginning of entering the secret passage to the present, Fang He finally cried, and after a roar, Fang walked up the stone steps lightly.

For more than a month, there are already small grasses in the broken land that have sprouted in the ashes, which is reborn, more like eternal life. Fang He stood up after walking up the stone steps, falling into deeper memories and sorrows.

Maybe he couldn't bear to disturb the deceased, or maybe he didn't want to look at this devastation, but he turned around suddenly, facing the direction of Tianyuan, and raised his head slightly.

Fang He just stood like this until the last ray of sunlight hid into the sky.

Although the terrifying legend of Jinghong Mountain still echoed in his heart, when the night really came, Fang He, who was standing at the threshold of the old mansion, did not feel a trace of tension and fear, but was more peaceful than before.

After all, at this time, the ancestral land of the Fang family, the location is also very particular, it can be said that this huge Jinghong Mountain, here is a blessed land that few people know, although there is no living person at this time, all of them were killed by Feng Xiaoren, and with that fire, it became the nourishment of the earth. However, he was desperately trying to protect Fang He before he died, how could he make Fang He feel even a trace of fear after death.

There was nothing to say all night, and in the early morning of the next day, Fang He didn't know where to move a glorious bluestone slab, and after several carvings, a tombstone of about three feet stood in front of the gate, nailed it into the soil, and then kowtowed to the tombstone three times before leaving.

However, there is no inscription or inscription on the tombstone erected by Fang He, the flat and smooth tablet surface is cut out little by little by Fang He with the Lingxu Sword in his hand, the reason why the inscription is not engraved is because Fang He wants to wait until the great revenge is avenged, and then sacrifice with the blood of the enemy; And not carving the inscription is also a spur for Fang He himself.