The rain fell overnight and finally stopped before dawn.

A ray of warm sunlight shone through the cracks in the canyon and shone on the devastated land.

Gu Zhenyu's body was still kneeling on the ground, in the direction of Yang Fei.

It's like repentance.

Maybe this will make Li Xia's heart feel better.

Jiang Xiyan, who had woken up, slowly walked towards Li Xia and looked at Yang Fei's corpse beside him, with solemn expressions.

"Team Yang..."Jiang Xiyan said slowly.

"Dead." Li Xia said lightly.

"He should have walked peacefully." Qin Churan looked at the smile on Yang Fei's face and said.

Li Xia didn't speak again, just sat quietly beside Yang Fei, his eyes dim.

……

Tents at the foot of the mountain.

Zhang Lanxin, who had just woken up, rubbed his temples and looked at the people in the tent, and an ominous premonition came to his heart.

"Old wolf! Lanco! Something happened! ”

The two of them woke up suddenly, and looked around vigilantly, "Where's the old wind?!" ”

Zhang Lanxin shook his head solemnly.

The old wolf suddenly felt bad, and caught a glimpse of the white powder on the corner of the table, twisted it gently, and sniffed it.

"This bastard, drug us!"

With that, he got up and rushed out of the tent.

Zhang Lanxin woke up the rest of the people and walked out with them.

As soon as they stepped out of the tent, not far away, several figures were walking towards them.

When he saw that it was Li Xia's figure, Lan Ke rushed forward with an arrow.

Old Wolf and Zhang Lanxin followed.

Several people looked at the corpse on Li Xia's back, opened their mouths, and trembled.

Soon, the rest of the crowd also gathered around Li Xia.

Looking at this scene in front of me, I couldn't believe it.

Everyone, with tears in their eyes.

Even Wang Sicong, who has always been improper, is rarely serious at this moment.

Suddenly, without warning, they were in unison, clenched fists, and placed on their chests.

This is the highest etiquette of the Demon Slaying Tower.

Only true heroes can enjoy the treatment.

"First-level demon slayer Xu Zhengwolf, send off Team Yang!"

"First-level demon slayer Zhang Lanxin, send off Team Yang!"

"Second-level Demon Slayer Lan Ke, send Team Yang to you!"

"Xu Changyuan, intern of the Demon Slayer Building, send off Team Yang!"

"Demon Slayer Intern Wang Sicong, send Team Yang off!"

“……”

The sound of farewell echoed around, and with the wind, it gradually drifted away.

Until, gone.

"Team Yang, how did you die?" Lan Ke tried to suppress his collapse and asked Li Xiadao.

Li Xia paused, turned his head to look at Yang Fei, and said in a deep voice: "Team Yang died bravely and died with the enemy!" ”

Zhang Lanxin frowned slightly, and asked, "But Team Yang, shouldn't it be that person's opponent?" ”

Li Xia slowly raised his head, his eyes resolute, "I said, Team Yang died bravely and died with the enemy!" ”

"His moire sword is still stained with that miscellaneous blood!"

Li Xia's firm tone seemed to make Zhang Lanxin dispel the doubts in his heart.

looked at Yang Fei in a daze, his eyes were full of respect.

After returning to the tent and settling Yang Fei, Zhang Lanxin looked around and asked Li Xiadao, "Where is Wind Valley?" ”

Li Xia took out a box from his arms and said, "In it." ”

Zhang Lanxin frowned and muttered, "Void Eye..."

"You know?"

"Hmm." Zhang Lanxin nodded, "Legend has it that a spiritual weapon that can seal everything. ”

"Spiritual artifact... That is, it was the caster who created it? A glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in Li Xia's eyes.

Since someone created the Void Eye, as long as they find that person, they may be able to save the Wind Valley.

"Yes." Zhang Lanxin continued, "But according to the records, after the Battle of the Apocalypse, the whereabouts of the Void Eye were unknown, how could it suddenly appear here? ”

Hearing Zhang Lanxin's words, Li Xia's heart sank.

Since the Void Eye was born in the Battle of the Apocalypse a hundred years ago, the person who created him would be at least a hundred years old if he was still alive.

This is obviously not realistic.

However, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, Li Xia will not give up.

"Where's the caster?" Li Xia asked with the attitude of giving it a try.

Zhang Lanxin was stunned and said, "It's dead." ”

"Then does he have any apprentices, or heirs?" Li Xia asked.

Zhang Lanxin shook his head, "I don't know." ”

Li Xia sighed lightly and slowly retracted the Void Eye.

"What are you going to do next?" Zhang Lanxin continued to ask.

Li Xia looked down at the cloud pattern sword on his waist, and said in a deep voice: "Spirit Sect, it's time to suffer a little." ”

With that, he got up and left.

With the light on his back, Zhang Lanxin looked at Li Xia's calm back, and there was an indescribable sense of expectation.

She always felt that the young man in front of her might shine one day in the future.

……

On the way back, Li Xia stood again on the mound-filled wasteland.

In his mind, Wind Valley's words sounded again: "Boy, if one day the Spirit Sect is destroyed, can you erect a monument for them?" ”

Only then did Li Xia realize.

The reason why Wind Valley had told himself so many things along the way was because he had known that there might be such an outcome.

"Call you smart, you're always doing stupid things."

"Call you stupid, you seem to know everything."

"What kind of person are you?"

"Master."

Li Xia muttered in a low voice.

As he spoke, he leaned over and picked up a few weeds and threw them aside.

As Wind Valley did before.

After pulling the grass, Li Xia slowly walked towards a new mound.

The old wolf was now crouching in front of the mound, opening a jar of wine and spilling it on the ground.

I don't know what I'm muttering.

Li Xia patted the old wolf's shoulder and said softly, "It's time to go on the road." ”

The old wolf slowly got up and took a deep breath, "yes, it's time to hit the road." ”

One last glance at the thirteen mounds, the old wolf turned around resolutely.

He knew that only by protecting the human race for them would he not let them die in vain.

On the side of the road, Lan Ke stared blankly at Yang Fei's cemetery, his eyes blank.

Li Xia walked slowly to her side, did not speak, just silently accompanied her.

"You know what?" Lan Ke suddenly spoke, "I don't have a home anymore. ”

Li Xia was stunned, opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

He didn't know how to comfort Lanko.

Or rather, he didn't know how to comfort people.

"He's always like this, he just walks away."

"Maybe in his mind, I'm just a subordinate, and he doesn't need to consult me about any decisions he makes."

"But he didn't know that from the moment he rescued me, I had already regarded him as my father."

"And now, I don't have a father..."

Lan Ke's tone revealed a sadness that could not be concealed.

Li Xia stood there a little bewildered, he didn't know what to say in order to make Lan Ke feel better.

"It's okay." Looking at Li Xia in Muleng, Lan Ke suddenly smiled, "Anyway, I never had a home." ”

"I didn't have it when I was a child, and I don't have it now."

As he spoke, Lan Ke turned away with a smile.

It's just that out of the corner of her eye, a dark light flashes......