Everyone was grieving and sad, but a figure rushed over from not far away. The man was dressed in a sky-blue robe, with a thin body, a pale and haggard face, and deep sunken eyes, which looked like he was seriously tired and overtired.

He gently brushed the tombstone with trembling hands with great pity, and his voice was almost choked up and broken, "Xue'er, Xue'er...... I'm sorry...... It's me late......"

"Woo...... Cher, how am I ...... Why would I let you go...... Let you come here alone......"

"It's all my fault...... It's all my fault......" Before he finished speaking, he pounded the ground with his hands in pain.

One, two, three...... Then blood rushed down from the pounding hands, but the man seemed to be unconscious.

"Cher, don't be afraid...... I'll take you back now, senior brother...... I'll take you back right away........."

"I won't leave you ......here alone," he said, and he used his bloody hands to pick at the dirt in front of him, as if trying to pull the man out of the tomb, and the blood dripping from his wrists and the dirt dug up were dyed dark red.

Just as Guo Tiancheng and Xiao Moling were about to rush out, they saw a figure suddenly burst out somewhere behind. The man grabbed the wrist of the man in front of him vigorously, preventing him from pulling the dirt again, and persuaded painfully, "Zhong Yu, don't ...... like this"

"Cher went...... You don't want to do that again...... Otherwise...... Otherwise, Xue'er won't be at ease if she goes over there......"

It turned out that the person in front of him was Guo Zhongyu, who learned that Fan Chuxue had fallen, as if he had lost his mind and rushed over desperately. The person who dissuaded him later also saw that Zhong Yu was in a wrong mood, so he hurriedly chased after Mo Zhaoyang, who came behind him.

Originally, Fan Chuxue, Guo Zhongyu, and Mo Zhaoyang were assigned to another battlefield thousands of miles away from here, and together with the other Xuantian Sect disciples, they resisted the attack of the demon cultivators. It was only later that the three of them received the news and knew that Guo Tiancheng and Youran were in a tight situation, so after the three of them discussed, Zhong Yu and the two couldn't twist Fan Chuxue, so they decided to let Fan Chuxue take the first step, and Zhong Yu and the others arrived later. It's just that who wants to say goodbye will become heaven and man forever.........

Since Gu Kaizhi's transmission got the news of Fan Chuxue's death, Zhongyu and Mo Zhaoyang were stupid on the spot.

How could it be? How could the first snow be gone? Didn't you say that the two of them would go over to look for her today? How could it be gone, or the most tragic way of death with no bones left?

It is even more difficult for Zhongyu to accept this fact. I haven't already agreed with Xue'er, but when this mission is over, he and Xue'er will immediately show the masters of both sides after returning to the sect, and ask them to hold a double cultivation ceremony for themselves and Xue'er, I believe that the masters and close friends of both sides will be happy and blessed for them.

When the time comes, he will definitely plan the grandest wedding and make her the most beautiful and happiest bride in the world. Then the two of them will give birth to the cutest baby in the world, both male and female......

But how did this happen?

How could it be?

After hearing the news, Guo Zhongyu rushed here day and night as if he was dying, and even Mo Zhaoyang couldn't dissuade him from letting him rest for a while. He didn't know fatigue like a clockwork robot, and Mo Zhaoyang was worried that he would faint to death from pain and fatigue somewhere on the side of the road.

Now that he has finally caught up with him, but seeing him in such an embarrassed appearance, his heart is suddenly at a loss.

He watched Guo Zhongyu struggle desperately, and wanted to run to the front to continue digging. He looked at Youran and the others pleadingly, hoping that they could help persuade him!

leisurely looked at the grief-stricken man in front of him, and didn't say a word for a long time. It's not that she doesn't want to say it, it's not that she doesn't want to comfort her, but now she can't pronounce a syllable when she chokes in her throat.

Seeing this, Guo Tiancheng seemed to understand something. He shook his head slightly towards Mo Zhaoyang and the others, and signaled everyone to disperse, so that Zhong Yu could be quiet, his current situation just needed to be quiet, so that the depression in his heart could be vented well, otherwise it would have an impact on his Dao heart.

Everyone dispersed one after another under Guo Tiancheng's persuasion, and even Mo Zhaoyang left uncomfortably under Guo Tiancheng's signal, leaving Guo Zhongyu and Youran at the scene.

After the crazy act just now, Zhongyu finally fell silent. It's just that he stared at the tombstone engraved with Fan Chuxue's name with a dull gaze and didn't move, and he didn't even say a word for a long time.

The so-called sorrow is greater than the death of the heart, and the sorrow is more than the silent estimation of the current situation.

And the side silently accompanied, worried that he had any accidents, and saw that he finally fell silent and finally let go of his heart. I wanted to say something to persuade me, but I couldn't say a word for a long time.

A thousand words can't match the pain in his heart now, coupled with the fact that he was already a heavy guilty in his heart, and he had an extremely guilty psychology for Fan Chuxue's death, so that she could only stay quietly aside, and later sent a message to Mo Zhaoyang to ask him to come over to help take care of Zhong Yu, and she quietly retreated.

Standing leisurely on the edge of a bare cliff with a roaring wind, he didn't move for a long time.

Besides, Zhong Yu has been in front of Fan Chuxue's well-dressed mound for four whole days without eating, drinking, or sleeping. How long will he stay? How long will he last? No one can know!

These days, several brothers and sisters have taken turns to guard him, and they are worried that he will not be able to look at him and die in front of Fan Chuxue's tombstone. But what is the difference between the way he looks now and being killed by a headbutt?

Even his master knew that he had received the news and hurried over. It's just that no one can persuade him, and no one can let him leave half a step from Chu Xue's grave.........

Guo Tiancheng walked to her side gently and put on a coat for her. In fact, he also knew that according to Youran's current cultivation, he wouldn't feel hot or cold at all, but he knew that the sadness in Youran's heart was not much less than that of Zhongyu, and he was worried about her, so he came to accompany her by sending her clothes.

He also knew that he was not the only one who cared about leisurely? Xiao Moling, who was standing quietly behind the shadow of the tree, and Gu Kaizhi's divine thoughts that swept over from time to time at that time, were silently showing the silent care and love of these people.

"Don't be sad, girl...... This time it was really an accident......"

"I'm sure Zhong Yu won't blame you for ......"

.........

There was silence for a long time, and I don't know how long it was, so long that when Guo Tiancheng thought that Youran would ignore him, Youran finally spoke, "Brother Tiancheng, I'm going to the Demon Realm, I want to welcome back the spirit of Senior Sister Chuxue......"

"Xiao Ling told me that he had found a ghost cultivation exercise. As long as I can bring back the spirit of the first snow, and then use the life fruit and the nether grass to refine a furnace of condensation pills, I will be able to reunite the soul of Senior Sister Chuxue. ”

"As long as her soul learns to cultivate the ghost cultivation method, one day she will successfully cultivate into a ghost immortal and condense into an entity, so that she and Senior Brother Zhong Yu will also have a day of reunion......"

As soon as her words fell, not only Guo Tiancheng exclaimed, but even Xiao Moling, who was originally standing in the distance and watched silently, and Gu Kaizhi, who was far away from the camp tent and watched Youran and Zhong Yu at any time, all appeared one by two.

"Girl, no!" Gu Kaizhi's hurried voice showed the turbulent waves in his heart.

Is this girl crazy??

Not to mention that she wants to open the seal and cross the realm into the scope of the demon realm. How could her Dao cultivation aura hide from those overwhelming monsters? In this way, what would it be except to die in vain?

Who is Little Spirit?

On what basis did he say that he had the practice of ghost cultivation?

You must know that since ancient times, how many monks have tried in vain to find such a ghost cultivation method, then there is no doubt that they can have an extra life, even if they are dead, they can also practice the exercises, and finally cultivate into ghosts and immortals to form entities.

Although they can't fly to the upper realm and turn into golden immortals, how many monks in this world can feather and ascend to immortals?

Regardless of whether such news is true or not, as long as it spreads, it means that the girl will face the pursuit of the entire immortal cultivation world, regardless of the Dao and Demon sides, and it is definitely an endless situation!

(To be continued)

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