The blue dragon's eyes were a little desolate: "This is not wrong with the Wu clan." At that time, I strayed into this place, the Wu clan of the Flood Continent, and their address was here. ”

Everyone followed the blue dragon's pointing and looked again, but it was still a ruin.

"I don't believe it. "Snow Eagle can't accept this reality. He soared into the air, shuttling through the ruins, and everywhere there was a dead silence, and there was no rest.

"Here-" Snow Eagle shouted in surprise in the distance, "Everyone, hurry up—"

The crowd ran to the spot where Snow Eagle stood.

They directly ignored the numerous handwriting on the huge stone tablet, and only paid attention to the ten words engraved with 'three hundred and eighteen people of the Wu clan'. However, no name was left by the person who erected the monument. Still, hope was rekindled.

Mo Ran closed his eyes and opened them again: "I think the Wu clan has been wiped out by someone." We are now looking for someone who has escaped this catastrophe. ”

"Hmm. Kirin looked at the grave where hundreds of people were buried, "Since the tombstone can be erected, there must be people who have survived." Our top priority now is to find them, and the curse on Yue'er can't be delayed. ”

The sadness in the blue dragon's eyes slipped through in an instant.

Snow Eagle and they sighed, but they didn't expect that before they came here, they were still thinking about how to face the powerful Wu Clan, who didn't know whether they were friends or foes. When they got here, they directly gave them such a powerful impact.

Leng Yue looked at the remnants of swords, swords, shadows and cruelty, and couldn't help but feel sad in her heart when she looked at the grave made of corpses: "Let's give them pillar incense." "She had so many things in her eyes that others couldn't understand.

Maybe it was because she thought differently from theirs, maybe it was the place where she lived that was different from theirs, maybe it was the first time she had seen such a huge carnage, such a cruel ruin, or maybe even she couldn't tell how she felt at this moment.

"Good. Mo Ran felt distressed about the emptiness between Leng Yue's eyebrows at this time. Out of nowhere, he found the incense candle and lit a flame in his fingertips. The witch clan is gone, so don't worry about those witchcraft.

The smoke of incense and candles curled up. Leng Yue took the incense candle handed to her by Mo Ran, bowed three times sincerely, and inserted the incense candle in front of the grave. But that's the best greeting ever.

Leng Yue's actions infected everyone, and they all bowed their respects to these dead souls just like her.

The wind picked up the fallen leaves again. There was a sense of sadness in the backs of everyone who were gone, and I don't know if it was related to their hearts at this time.

Desolation once again permeated the ruins of the Witch Clan. Only this time, there is a little more warmth here.

"Brother Mo Ran, what are we going to do this time, where are we going to find those remnants of the Wu Clan?" Xue Ying's expression was extremely low.

Mo Ran looked at the front that was suddenly covered with fog, his heart was hesitant and frightened, he was afraid. It's really scary. And the things he is afraid of will only be related to the girl next to him.

Leng Yue's hand clenched Mo Ran's tightly.

Mo Ran looked down at the girl who had fallen in love, full of concern. He ran Leng Yue's blown hair: "I'm fine." ”

"Hmm. Leng Yue smiled. It's just a lingering worry in the smile. What she is worried about now is not herself, whether she can break the curse on her body, but the person in front of her. His whole life leaned more and more towards her, and with each penny, her worries increased.

Because all she wanted was his pleasure. What he wants is that he can live happily even without her.