When he came, because Ji Lingtian's escort was very fast, it was almost the time of the blink of an eye, but the journey back was a bit far for Fang He, even if he hurried at full speed, it would take at least three days, after all, he was only equal to Shenhe now, but his speed was not much improved at all, even if he was in a hurry, he couldn't let Qing Huan rush by himself.

So, after thinking about it for a while, Fang He asked the ring spirit to wake up the little wolf, after all, raising wolves for a thousand days and using wolves for a while.

In this regard, although the little wolf was resentful, he did not show the slightest reluctance; Just kidding, even if it wanted to resist, it wouldn't dare, not to mention Fang He, just the fear that Qing Huan gave it before had already made it dare not have any temper, and it could only lean down slightly at the moment, so that Fang He and the others could ride on its back.

As soon as the two of them sat down, they saw the little wolf raise his head slightly, and after determining the direction, he rushed towards the snake valley like lightning.

The speed of the little wolf Fang He has been taught, and because it is also growing, the current speed is much more terrifying than the last time, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a day of traveling thousands of miles, which also makes Fang He more curious about the true identity of the little wolf.

How to say that Fang He is also well-read, but he has never seen a record of the little wolf in any book, and many times Fang He is speculating that the little wolf may not belong to the species of this Divine Desolate Continent at all, but there is no evidence for the time being.

However, Fang He was not in a hurry, anyway, there was time, and it was not enough to wait until the little wolf could transform into a form and ask it in person, after all, from the perspective of the law of the evolution of spirit beasts, only after opening the spirit intelligence and transforming could it communicate normally with humans.

However, what he didn't expect was that this little wolf would not transform at all, nor did he intend to transform into a shape, and even felt that it was the ugliest form when he was in human form.

Moreover, there is no such thing as opening spiritual wisdom on its body, people have already had spiritual wisdom since they were born, but they just don't want to communicate with Fang He for the time being.

Of course, Fang He didn't know these things, which led to him always thinking that the little wolf was still in his infancy, after all, judging from the laws of the Divine Desolate Continent, it would take at least a hundred and ten years for the spirit beast to open its spiritual intelligence, but the little wolf had only been ten years since he followed him.

Thinking like this, he stepped into the Snake Valley again after a while.

As far as the eye could see, the entire city had been reduced to ruins, and above the ruins stood a lone figure, with its head slightly bowed, as if it had lost its voice.

This figure is Ji Lingtian after the battle with the Blood Lord, it stands to reason that Ji Lingtian, as the victorious side, should not be able to be such a scene, but the facts are in front of him, making Fang He a little puzzled, and at the same time, he also has a hint of foreboding in his heart, and even the pace under his feet can't help but speed up.

After getting closer, the two of them found that Ji Lingtian had a snow-white and cold dagger stuck in the back of his neck, which caused a thick layer of frost to form on Ji Lingtian's neck.

Seeing the dead Ji Lingtian, Qing Huan couldn't help but have two lines of tears on her face, although she got along with Ji Lingtian for a short time, but in just a few days, she had already felt the warmth of that real family, and she also knew that Ji Lingtian had been paying attention to her and taking care of her all these years.

However, it was all over, it was already over when the dagger was inserted into the back of Ji Lingtian's neck, Ji Lingtian didn't even have time to look back at who the murderer was, and he didn't have time to release his soul to take another look at Qing Huan, and Qing Huan didn't expect that the previous goodbye was actually a farewell.

Thinking in her heart, sadness is also in her heart, at this moment, there seems to be something in Qing Huan's heart that is shattering and disappearing, and even all the memories of the scholar man in front of her are disappearing, she doesn't know why this is happening, she can only watch the person in front of her become more and more strange.

"Don't! Remain! Stay! Don't take him with you! In a heart-rending shout, Qing Huan suddenly rushed forward and hugged Ji Lingtian's body in his arms, as if this was the only way to make everything about the person in front of him disappear in his mind more slowly.

However, no matter how desperately she tried to keep it, she couldn't do anything.

Qing Huan's appearance also made Fang He's nose sour, and at the same time, he also released his divine soul to find some evidence on Ji Lingtian's body.

However, before the divine soul came into contact with Ji Lingtian, he found a trace of abnormality when he passed by Qing Huan, and there was a faint ethereal thought transmitted to Fang He.

After a careful interpretation, Fang He knew why Qing Huan was crying out desperately, because this thought told him that Qing Huan's memories were being sealed, and the sealed part was everything about Ji Lingtian and Snake Valley.

Although it was a little erratic, he still guessed from this thought who did it.

So, Fang He slowly walked to Qing Huan's side, gently hugged him in his arms, and let Qing Huan's tears soak his clothes.

Under Fang He's comfort, Qing Huan quickly calmed down, and then looked at the 'corpse' in front of her with a puzzled expression, as if she had forgotten what happened before, but the tears left on her face and Fang He's soaked clothes still proved that this 'corpse' must be someone who was particularly important to her.

However, now she can't remember.

I have to say that this is very cruel, but Fang He feels that this is actually a kind of luck. At least she wouldn't be tormented by pain and hatred like she was, even if it was a pity, a little better than the feeling of powerlessness.

Thinking of this, Fang He simply didn't intend to tell Qing Huan the guess in his heart, but after comforting him, he gently hugged it on the back of the little wolf, and at the same time, with a movement of his heart, he also put Ji Lingtian's 'corpse' into the Void Spirit Ring.

After doing this, Fang He followed the location in his memory and took the little wolf towards the palace where Ji Miaoyi was.

There were bloodstained ruins all the way, and Ji Miaoyi's palace had also been razed to the ground, leaving only a few cracked heads that Fang He was somewhat familiar with.

Fortunately, there was no Ji Miaoyi among these heads, but Fang He did not give up, and immediately released his divine soul, so that the entire Snake Valley could be clearly reflected in his mind.

This ruins full of stumps and broken arms are even more tragic than the underground snake valley, except for Qing Huan and the little wolf, there is no one alive in the entire snake valley, and it is at this moment that Fang He finally knows what it means to be a saint in a battle, and the lives are devastated, he used to think that there was an exaggeration, but at this time, it seems that this sentence is even a little conservative,

However, even if Fang He released his divine soul to the extreme, even if he went deep into the ground and did not let go of any corner to look for it, he did not find Ji Miaoyi's breath.

"I think it should have been transferred by Ji Lingtian by some means before the start of the war." Fang He, who searched to no avail, could only think so.

So, he didn't look for it anymore, but turned over the solid back of the little wolf, gently wrapped around Qing Huan's slender waist, and headed towards the underground snake valley again.

However, as he was about to disappear into the horizon, he quietly glanced back in the direction of the ruins and nodded slightly.