Yunzhongke, Weng Ran knew him, and in addition to this, there were four unfamiliar faces, an old woman with black hair, a young man with white hair, a woman with a half-mask, and a person who looked like a child.

These four people stood on the left side of Fuji Yohun with Yunzhongke, while the six peak masters stood on the right side of Fuji Yuhui.

Teng Yuhui's gaze swept over the bodies of the disciples, this situation and this scene were just like the previous soldiers, but at that time, all the disciples had their own colors, at this time there was only heart-wrenching white, the people at that time were full, and the people at this time were evacuated.

Teng Yuhui was full of pride and took people away, as the master of the Martial Pavilion, he was sorry for the disciples, they were heroes, but this heroic path was not necessarily what they wanted.

Fortunately, along the way, Teng Yuhui has seen too much, too much, and after seeing many lives and deaths, he chose to become the master of the Wuge Pavilion and take on this responsibility!

So at this time, he is still full of pride.

"In the past, soldiers were sent to save the world, and today they are sent to the souls of heroes in plain clothes, and everyone here must firmly remember their sacrifice! In the future, every word and deed, every move, must not live up to this sacrifice!"

"Disciple remember!"

It can be said that the answer of all people is unanimous, and even the falling snow is in this wave, and it stops for a moment.

Fuji Yuhui looked at her appreciatively and waved her hand.

Tao Ye took out a scroll and slowly opened it, "There are a total of 764 disciples who have entered the WTO this time, 321 have returned, 8 have escaped, and 435 have died!"

The clear number of people made everyone's hearts hurt even more.

Four hundred and thirty-five people, four hundred and thirty-five fresh, young lives, passed away like this, it can be said that their lives had just begun, and they were forced to stop, and there was a sound of forbearance crying.

The bodies of the disciples were pressed lower and lower by this heavy number, and the wind seemed to be whimpering and weeping for those who were forbearing.

Even the peak masters who were accustomed to seeing life and death all looked sad, and only the four people in the clouds looked so out of place in this sad atmosphere.

Tao Ye has already read out the names of the victims one by one, and at his age, it is as if he is cutting everyone's flesh and blood with a mean knife, making everyone more and more unforgettable, and the hatred for the demon clan is deeper into the bone marrow!

There are people in their teens, and the oldest in their twenties is less than forty, but most of them are now dead.

It took so long for Wu Ge to find their families, inform them of the bad news, and give compensation, but there were still many people whose families they couldn't find......

When everyone finished reciting their names, Tao Ye's voice was dumb, as the senior brother of Wuge, he was kind and kind-hearted, and he was very concerned about even the outer disciples, so there were too many people he knew about these four hundred and thirty-five people.

He remembered that they asked him for advice on the cultivation method, remembered their efforts, remembered their frustration and grievances, and how happy they were when they made progress......

White fingers slowly closed the scroll.

After a moment of silence, Fuji Yuhui spoke: "Remember these names, these are the names of heroes, they may be your friends, or even lovers, or even relatives, even if they are not, they are also your fellow disciples, you must continue the name of heroes, carry forward, and live up to them!"

"Disciple remember!"

"Spirit!"

Teng Yuhui raised his arms and shouted, and saw the glow rising in front of him, a simple spirit card floated quietly in it, and one by one the names emerged from the spirit card to mid-air after being crossed by the glow, and then returned to the spirit card.

Teng Yuhui bowed down, took the spirit card with both hands, and the glow disappeared, and the snow fell again. happy

All the disciples bent down in unison and saluted, and the peak masters and the four of them turned sideways at the same time, bowed their heads, and got out of the way.

Teng Yuhui held the spirit card in front of him, cultivating it on his side, and the four of the peak masters followed by the four of them, and the disciples followed, and the mighty group of people went towards the Burial Spirit Rock of the Martial Pavilion.

The snow covered the long staircase with no end in sight, and everyone slowly walked up.

The wind and snow have ravaged the suffering of the world, and the wolf smoke has been removed.

I vow that the heavens and the earth will be pure and peaceful, and the death will live up to the hero's soul.

The spirit card was placed on the burial spirit rock, everyone kept watch all night, the snow also fell all night, and the lights were lit all night, until the next day when the lights went out and the snow stopped, everyone left the funeral spirit rock and dispersed, but this whole day, the martial pavilion was very quiet.

Those who went back stayed in the house, and only a few people came out.

Weng Ran's mood was also very low, sitting cross-legged on the bed and feeling very depressed, she simply pushed the door out, she remembered that there was a vacant land not far from the bottom of the peak, and she had nothing to do, so she went to practice swordsmanship, and moved her body and bones, and her mood might be more refreshing.

Soon came to the clearing, the snow had accumulated a thick layer, and it was all ankles, Weng Ran took out Qiluo, since the epiphany, she had always had a feeling, a vague feeling, she remembered that the power of the seedling when it broke through the ground was so shocking.

Holding Qiluo quietly, the person was motionless, her eyes were slightly closed, constantly thinking about that scene, and in a trance she seemed to hear the sound of breaking the ground again, and her heartstrings were vibrating.

"Broken!"

Spit out a word.

The speed of the movement of the sword is very slow, but the shadow of the sword, the arm holding the sword is a heavy shadow, very blurry, the wind blowing around the sword stopped, the falling snow stopped, and then the sword body turned extremely fast, so fast that the previous shadows could not catch up, the wind around it collapsed, and the snow also dissipated.

Weng Ran still closed his eyes, and the sword style turned again, but no matter which move it was, it was first slow and then urgent, and when it was slow, it was everywhere that could be attacked, and when it was urgent, it was already a breakthrough.

It wasn't until dark that Weng Ran put away his sword.

Her expression was full of excitement, she had never created a move and a half, but this time she finally had her own martial arts!

Mei Zizi looked at the remnant snow on the ground, she only used her intention to use the sword, so she did not cause any substantial damage, and she couldn't help but look forward to what it would be like to use this move with all her spiritual power.

When it is slow, there are places where the sword can be dropped everywhere for the enemy, and for yourself, it can be defended everywhere.

And in an emergency, the local government will be caught off guard.

Weng Ran thought about these two changes, if they were reversed......

This thought stood here all night, Weng Ran took out Qiluo again, changed his moves, made a quick move, hurried like a strong wind, suddenly dispersed, scattered like a rain shower, and saw the remnant snow on the ground, and after flying, it dissipated in the air like fog.

There was a crunch "crunch" from the wrist holding the sword.

Weng Ran frowned, put away the sword, and broke the twisted wrist, there was still something wrong.

But I already have an eyebrow, and I will definitely find a way to do it with practice.

happily went down the mountain, stood for so long, still quite sinned, besides, it was still winter, after picking a few spirit fruits, he ran back to the room and got into the bed.