Thunder lay next to the master's corpse, his hands hammering the ground fiercely.

"I ...... I want you to pay for it with blood!!" After a long time, Thunder raised his head, and he didn't know whether it was red by blood or anger that caused congestion, and Thunder Son's eyes were frighteningly red.

The hall master had already died, and when he saw the angry thunder, he didn't react, but just stood there quietly with his spear in hand, saluting the head of the Loose Sect.

Xian Yunzi saw that the situation was not good, and Thunder Zi was already seriously injured, and at this time, because of hysterical anger, the wounds all over his body cracked open again, and blood continued to gush out.

In the blink of an eye, Thunder began to feel dizzy, and he didn't even have the strength to exercise. He began to be in a trance, struggling to support his body, but his mouth was still screaming: "Kill them, senior brother, kill them all!"

Xian Yunzi was afraid that Qianjue Hall would fall into the well, so he hurriedly dodged and picked up the master, helped the junior brother, and left the Qianjue Hall directly.

Seeing that the two of them were injured and leaving, the disciples of the Thousand Peerless Hall knelt down and asked the hall master for their lives: "Hall Master, this opportunity is no better, as long as you give the order, we will attack the Xiaoyao Valley in one fell swoop and avenge the dead brothers!"

The hall master shook his head: "No, the Xiaoyao faction is also the right way in the rivers and lakes, and now that their head is dead, it can be regarded as giving an explanation to many brothers, from now on, they must no longer be enemies of the Xiaoyao faction!"

"Yes!"

In the Xiaoyao Valley, Xian Yunzi first placed his junior brother in the room, took the rejuvenation pill for him, and simply delivered some internal force to help him stabilize his injuries and stop bleeding.

After placing the thunderbolt, Xian Yunzi held the body of the master and found the most hidden place in the Xiaoyao Valley - the cemetery of the previous heads.

Xian Yunzi put the master into the pit prepared in advance and silently covered it with loess. After that, Xian Yunzi pulled out his master's long sword, exerted force in his hand, the sword qi was agitated, the dust was flying, and in a moment the sword was made, and a wooden tablet was made.

After everything was settled, Xian Yunzi made a move to row cloud palms, broke the sword with his bare hands, and inserted half of the tip of the sword into the loess in front of the master's tomb.

Xian Yunzi bowed his head motionlessly and stood solemnly, and finally, Xian Yunzi finally couldn't defeat the sorrow in his heart, and lay down in front of the master's tomb and cried.

Since Xian Yunzi joined the sect, he has been strict with himself, regarded every word the master said as the truth, and conscientiously abided by the teachings of the Xiaoyao sect - not to be happy with things, not to be sad with oneself, to be free, and to be happy for a long time.

As the eldest disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, Xian Yunzi restrains his emotions all the time, and because of this, he can be calm and sober-minded, and see some places that the thunder can't see.

Before his death, the master repeatedly told himself that he would prevent his junior brother from going back for revenge, and that he would continue to strictly abide by the teachings and be a person who was happy but not sad.

But now that he has become the head of the Xiaoyao faction, wearing the ring left by the master, and watching the master who once taught him carefully become a handful of loess, Xiaoyaozi still failed to strictly abide by his heart, abide by the teachings, and still failed to resist the endless grief like the tide......

The next day, Thunder finally woke up, and looking at Xian Yunzi sitting on the edge of the cliff and meditating, he felt a splitting headache.

Jing Leizi slowly walked out of the room, looked at Xian Yunzi's back, and asked coldly, "Where is the master?"

Xian Yunzi didn't look back, his voice was calm and cold: "Buried." ”

"Where's the boss ring?"

"With me. ”

"When to take revenge on Master. ”

"Master said there was no need to avenge him. ”

"I ask you," Thunder Zi's voice increased significantly, but he still suppressed his anger and roared in a low voice, "When will I avenge Master!"

"Master said there was no need to ......"

"Shut up!" Thunder roared, "What did Master do to you when he was alive? As the head of the Loose Sect, you didn't even avenge Master!"

"Master said......"

Thunder Zi smashed the boulder beside Xian Yunzi with a punch, he glared at Xian Yunzi's face viciously, gritted his teeth and said: "Xian Yunzi, you are really a hard-hearted beast! What kind of martial arts decency, what chivalrous spirit, you don't even take revenge for killing your father! How is it different from a beast?"

Thunder Zi trembled with anger, and turned around to leave Xiaoyao Valley: "You are afraid of death, I will take revenge myself!"

Xian Yunzi opened his eyes, got up suddenly, took three steps and made two steps to catch up with Thunder Zi, blocked in front of him, and stared at his eyes: "Master told me, if you want to take revenge, I will stop you." ”

Thunder and Brother looked at each other, and he searched hard, wanting to see anger and sadness in his brother's eyes.

But he found nothing.

Xian Yunzi's eyes are like a calm lake, calm and calm, and the waves are not happy.

"Senior brother," Xian Yunzi said slowly, his tone was not hurried, and his voice did not rise or fall, "I can understand your anger, but we must be rational, Master asks us not to take revenge, there must be Master's reason, we can't be dominated by hatred, we can't forget the teachings of the Easy Sect......"

"What bullshit is the Carefree Sect!" Thunder pushed his senior brother away, "If the doctrine of the Carefree Sect tells me that the revenge of killing my father can be laughed at, I will quit the Carefree Sect!"

"From now on, you will be the head of your free faction, and I will go to avenge my master!

Xian Yunzi was shocked by the categorical determination of his junior brother, and stayed in place for a while, watching the thunder gradually go away, Xian Yunzi had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to do, and he didn't know how to keep it.

"You and I, brothers, have come to such a field now...... Xian Yunzi muttered.

"That's right!" Thunder Zi stood on the peak of the valley, looked at Xian Yunzi condescendingly, and shouted loudly: "The head of the Loose Sect, the day I kill all the foreign enemies will be your death!"

The sound of thunder echoed in the empty valley, and at this moment, it seemed that the turbulent waterfall and the crisp birdsong disappeared at the same time, and in Xian Yunzi's eyes, the junior brother standing on the mountain peak was only a black spot......