Chapter 117: Heavenly Thunder Sect

When Zheng Qingyue rushed back to the Southern Regions Thunder Sect, the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded.

The entire sect was in ruins.

He walked weakly through the ruins, tears streaming uncontrollably from his eyes.

Tick-tock to the ground.

The ruins were littered with corpses, all of his fellow disciples.

He was the only living man in the ruins of Notda.

When passing by a corpse, which was lying on the ground, suddenly reached out and grabbed his foot and neck.

Zheng Qingyue turned the body over, it was the deputy sect master Li Zaiman he hated, and Li Zaiman still had a breath and was not dead.

The hatred of the past disappeared at this moment, and Zheng Qingyue desperately grabbed him: "Don't die, don't die, I don't hate you at all." ”

Zheng Qingyue's face was covered with tears, but Li Zaiman had a thigh-thick piece of wood stuck in his chest, and he was nailed face down to the ruins Zheng

Lee Jae-man is hopeless.

"Qingyue, that strange place in the forbidden land... Cough... Ahem... The thing has already run away. With every word, Li Man coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Lee Jae-man knew that Jung Kyung-yue hated him, but at this time he didn't want to explain why he was targeting him.

"Stop talking, you stop talking. Zheng Qingyue said tremblingly.

He wiped his tears with one hand and held Lee Jae-man with the other.

He didn't dare to pick up the wood, and if he did, Li Zaiman would die on the spot.

"Your son... His son, Zheng Dongting, is still alive. After saying this, Li Zaiman broke free of Zheng Qingyue's hand and dug in front of him with both hands.

Zheng Dongting's talent in the Thunder Sect is currently at the peak of cultivation.

At the same time, he is also the son of Zheng Qingyue.

Lee Jae-man dug twice and stopped, his eyes filled with bright light.

"Qingyue, Lei Zong is going to ask you. After Li finished his sentence, he slowly fell to the ground.

"No... No... Don't, don't, please wake up, don't die, don't die. Zheng Qingyue shook Li Zaiman and shouted intermittently.

Lee Jaeman didn't make any movement, and no matter how Zheng Qingyue shook, he didn't come back to life.

There was a boom and thunder.

Then the bean-sized rain began to fall, clattering into the ruins.

The rain washed over the ruins, and soon the rain fell to the ground to form ditches, and the blood on the ruins was washed away.

Zheng Qingyue put down Lee Jaeman, and closed his dead eyes by the way.

"Hehe, these people are even weaker than before. A figure stood in mid-air watching what was happening in the ruins, and left after a while.

Zheng Qing pulled out the wood inserted in Li Zaiman's body.

Li Zaiman's chest directly had a big hole, Zheng Qingyue ripped off his clothes and stuffed it into the scaring hole Zheng

Holding Lee Jaeman's body aside, Zheng Qingyue dug down in the direction that Lee Jaeman had dug before.

This was the original hall, and when he was halfway through the digging, he saw Zheng Dongting who was unconscious inside.

Zheng Qingyue hugged the unconscious Zheng Dongting out, and he glanced at Lee Jaeman next to him.

He knew that Zheng Dongting should have been saved by Lee Jaeman.

As soon as he woke up Zheng Dongting, Zheng Dongting's eyes were blood-red: "I'm going to kill you, kill you." ”

Zheng Qingyue exhaled with a slap: "Calm down." ”

Zheng Dongting was stunned, and his last memory was still when he rushed to take revenge when his fellow door was killed.

When it was dark, he only saw Lee Jaeman, who appeared in front of him, knock him unconscious and take him away.

Zheng Dongting, who came to his senses, saw the surrounding situation and Zheng Qingyue in front of him clearly, and he knelt directly on his legs in the ruins.

Tears in my eyes slid down the rain and fell to the ground.

He suddenly felt that he was a waste, and he had no resistance at all in the face of danger

Zheng Qingyue didn't care about Zheng Dongting, who was kneeling on the ground, and didn't ask what happened.

Without saying a word, he took out all the corpses of the same door in the ruins and placed them next to Li Zaiman.

After a long period of work, Zheng Qingyue found that there was no body of their sect master.

He couldn't even find the ruins after digging through them.

"Dad, don't look for it. Zheng Dongting raised his head and looked at Zheng Qingyue, who was still flipping around, and said calmly: "Our sect master has been taken away by the monsters in that forbidden land. ”

Hearing this, Zheng Qingyue stopped.

"The Great Tribulation, the Great Tribulation. Zheng Qingyue said sadly.

I don't know when the rain has stopped.

The ruins of Lei Zong were also washed clean by this heavy rain, and there was no bloodstain to be seen except for the ruins.

Next to the ruins, there are hundreds of graves.

Zheng Qingyue, father and son, buried all their peers next to the ruins of Lei Zong.

The two of them went from grave to grave.

"Dad, where are we going next?" Zheng Dongting asked, his tone full of sadness.

When they were worried about where they would return, now that the sect is destroyed, they don't even know where they are going.

"Shenji City. Zheng Qingyue said word by word.

The catastrophe is coming, and Zheng Qingyue thinks that there may be a glimmer of hope only if he goes to Shenji City.

As for going to Zelan, he didn't think about it at all, he would still go without hesitation if Zelan hadn't fallen before.

Zheng Qingyue, father and son, left the site of Lei Zong one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Zelan Star Field.

Extreme Blue City.

"I won't go to Shenji City with you, just the two of you go by yourself. At this time, Lan Li leisurely set up a reclining chair and sat next to the ruins of the tower.

"......"

Lan Yi was interrupted by Lan Li before he could speak: "Stop, I know what you want, but I really can't go, I will only hurt him if I go." ”

Lan Li knew what Lan Yi wanted, but this time he couldn't go anyway.

If the Shadow Lord hadn't appeared in front of him, he might have chosen to go to Shenji City.

If the Shadow Lord knew the whereabouts of the Tower, he wouldn't be sitting here right now.

But the shadow lord doesn't know the whereabouts of the tower, and Lan Li is the tower keeper, so he is the most likely to know where the tower is.

So the Shadow Lord didn't kill him, but kept him.

If he dared to leave the Extreme Blue City rashly at this time and go to Qin Ruo, then it was very likely that the shadow lord would suspect Qin Ruo when he found it out later.

Therefore, Lan Li categorically did not dare to leave the Extreme Blue City.

"Alright then, then please ask the seniors to take care of the Extreme Blue City by the way. Lan also said a little lost.

Lan Li didn't want to go, and Lan Yi couldn't continue to force it, not to mention that Lan Li knew some words.

Lan Yi didn't understand that the city lord for so many years was really in vain.

"Senior, isn't he going?" Looking at Lan Yi, who returned to the City Lord's Mansion with a disappointed face, Lan Wuming asked.

"If he doesn't go, Master will let us go. Lan also cheered up some spirits.

After the Shadow Lord left, they have been dealing with the affairs of the Extreme Blue City.

As for Zelan.

Lan Yi couldn't control it anymore, he just hoped that Extreme Blue City would not be affected.

However, with Lan Li sitting in the Extreme Blue City, Lan Yi is still quite relieved to go to Shenji City with Lan Wuming this time.

"Alright, pack up your things and we'll leave later. Lan Wusheng said with some nostalgia in his tone.

Leaving Extreme Blue City this time, he didn't know when he would have the opportunity to come back.

The city lord's mansion is empty, losing its former prosperity.

Most of the personnel were taken to Shenji City by Xu Dongzhou and Liu Wang.

Now those who remain in the City Lord's Mansion are some old people who don't want to leave.

In their words: people cannot be like duckweed, they must have roots. My roots are in the Extreme Blue City, so I can only die in the Extreme Blue City.