Could it be that Fang Yuan's senior's consciousness hadn't completely dissipated?

Jiang Bai's gaze fell on the monster who was fighting against the two of them at the same time but did not fall behind.

Perhaps, Fang Yuan's predecessor still had some consciousness stored in this body drive.

Even with the addition of Hu Tao, it was still a little difficult to face this powerful monster.

Fortunately, with the continuous fighting, the two also figured out some of the veins of this monster, and with the cooperation of ice and fire, they quickly gained the upper hand.

Bang –

The monster slammed directly into the ground, dusty and web-like cracks spread instantly.

It lay in the smashed pit, blood pouring out from its back, staining the ground black.

It tried to struggle to get up, but under the severe injury, it had fallen into extreme weakness.

Hu Tao continued to attack, but saw that the whites of his eyes had recovered a little bit, which had been completely blackened.

The tip of his staff rested on his forehead, but he didn't take another step forward.

"Huh?"

Sensing that something was wrong, Jiang Bai hurriedly leaned over.

saw the monster lying on the ground, and there were a few more flashes of divine light in those terrifying eyes.

"It's ......"

Fang Yuan's thin filament-like consciousness woke up from the chaos.

But this consciousness is too thin to even control the body.

Soon, he will be completely devoured, and not even a trace of will will be left.

This silky consciousness can't carry much, the memory has been completely worn out, and only a wisp of obsession remains.

The Divine Vision in Jiang Bai's hand seemed to have sensed the awakening of his master and became brighter.

"Is it Fang Yuan's senior?" Hu Tao asked softly.

Fang Yuan's eyes, which only had a little whites left, looked at a few people, and rolled his eyes with difficulty.

"Finally...... Someone is coming......"

The hoarse voice came from the throat cavity that had not spoken for hundreds of years, and for a moment it was impossible to tell whether it was a human voice or the roar of a monster.

"Senior ......"

Chongyun held the sword in his hand, and the hilt of the sword was clenched tightly, just like his heavy heart.

Hu Tao withdrew the staff of Goma, giving the highest respect to this senior who had sacrificed his life and forgotten his death.

"What time is it?"

"It's been 500 years......"

There was silence in the space, save for the intermittent sound of questions and answers.

"It's been so long......"

Hearing that such a long time had passed, Fang Yuan was stunned.

He wanted to ask for news about someone, but he couldn't remember who that person was or what his name was......

I can't even remember why that person was important to him......

Why did he ask about the time?

Why is he here?

Oh, he remembered......

He's turned into a monster, and he's been waiting for someone to come and kill him.

Fang Yuan closed his eyes, and a tear crossed the corner of his eye.

He's forgotten even the most important person......

"Kill me......"

"Senior......" Jiang Bai wanted to say something.

Maybe there is still salvation?

"Kill me!"

Fang Yuan had no desire to live.

He was long dead, the day he would have forgotten the past.

Now, 500 years later, with the Emperor here, Liyue is fine.

For the rest, he didn't have anything to worry about.

Chongyun was a little unbearable.

If it's just an unconscious monster, he can still just think he's a monster.

But knowing that this senior still has a remnant of consciousness, how did he get this hand?

"I'll do it."

Hu Tao waved his hand, asked them to take a few steps back, and solemnly saluted towards Fang Yuan.

This is the admiration for the martyrs, this is the mourning for the deceased.

"Senior, go all the way!"

The scorching flames burned, and the black body turned into beautiful stars in the firelight.

Hu Tao took out the suona and played a farewell song.

In the midst of the song, the stars drifted away with the wind, spilling on Liyue Harbor, in the ancient mansions, and in front of the carefully manicured tombs.

Jiang Bai looked at the Vision of God in his hand, this Vision of God completely lost its brilliance, leaving only a dim shell.

The sullen emotions in his heart finally turned into a sigh.

"Let's go."

There's no need to stay here any longer, and see when they can hear from Xingqiu so they can send these gifts back.

Although these holy relics were precious, Jiang Bai did not intend to be greedy for ink.

The relics of the martyrs should be left to their descendants.

Chongyun glanced back, and there were only many traces left by the battle, and there was not a trace of filth.

He put away his sword and walked out.

Back outside the water, none of the three were in high spirits.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Seeing them come back with a sullen face, Ichito was very puzzled.

What's going on under the water? Why don't all three of them look very happy?

"I saw an ancestor...... Alas, another sad story......"

"Ancestors? There's someone under the water, isn't it? ”

"It's been dead for years......"

Jiang Bai shook his head and didn't say much.

Fang Yuan, from the moment the seal was completed, had already died.

All that remains is obsession.

A touch of obsession that doesn't want to let himself become a monster.

Seeing that they weren't in a good mood, Ichito didn't ask any more questions.

"Shall we go back to Liyue Harbor?"

"It's getting late, let's go back."

Hu Tao didn't plan to spend the night outside, she was now remembering the senior, and wanted to find the information of the senior, complete the missing record, and send back the relics that could be sent.

Back in Liyue Harbor, Hu Tao also happened to receive a message from Xingqiu.

It turned out that this senior was not an ordinary person, but the 53rd generation head of the Guhua faction.

led people to block the demon tide back then, but no bones were found.

Before leaving, he deliberately passed on the position of head.

Although the Guhua School is only a small sect with a small name, it has been able to survive the thousands of years of Liyue's history, and it has produced many amazing talents.

This Fang Yuan senior is one of them.

He was a natural swordsman.

When he joined the Guhua School when he was a teenager, he had already integrated Guhua swordsmanship in less than a year, and then developed Guhua swordsmanship to the extreme.

It's a pity that the talents of the people after him are dull, and the study of the martial arts of the Guhua School gradually goes in the wrong direction, and the Guhua School declines.

It wasn't until a Xingqiu came that Gu Hua's swordsmanship showed its true power.

Several people sat in the living room of Xingqiu's house and listened to him tell the story of this Fang Yuan senior.

Jiang Bai and the others also told what happened under the water.

"It's like this...... "Ito, who knew the cause and effect, finally suddenly realized.

No wonder they were sullen when they came out, and even he felt strange when he heard such stories.

"It turns out that this senior is such a character...... "Kuki Shinobu is also very admired.

It is because of this heroic martyrdom that these descendants can live peacefully in a safe world.

(End of chapter)