Chapter 19: Yiqiu Baixie
"You... Who are you?!" The person who said that he was happy looked at Fu Yueming a little nervously, and he felt a huge sense of depression and fear.
The sword under Fu Yueming's feet flew out into his hand, and he coldly glanced around to make sure that it was not destroyed.
"Leave now, and I'll spare you for your words. Fu Yueming stood in the air and looked down, his expression extremely cold.
One of them drew his sword, pointed at Fu Yueming and shouted angrily: "What are you!"
Swish!
"Ah!!h
Looking at this scene, the few people behind couldn't help but gasp, this person's cultivation in the middle stage of transformation was actually invincible to Fu Yueming's move, and they, even if they tried their best, they were afraid that it would be difficult to shake Fu Yueming in the slightest.
"I'll give you one last chance. Fu Yueming fell to the ground, didn't look at them, walked to the tombstone of the spiral leaf gate, and took out the three heads.
The head came out, and the air froze instantly.
"Let's go. One whispered.
Picking up the arm of the man with the severed arm, several people quickly left.
"Tell the other sects, although the spiral leaf gate stream was destroyed by the demon clan, there is still my hall master, these three heads are the head of the demon people, and the southwest rudder of the demon clan has been slaughtered by me, don't want to offend me again, otherwise the end will be the same as the demon race. Fu Yueming turned his back and said.
"Ming... Understood!" the leader swallowed sharply and said with some trembling.
Subsequently, several people quickly left, not returning.
When he noticed that several people had completely left the territory of Panshan, Fu Yueming retracted his consciousness and looked at the tombstone.
Boom!
Knock three heads to the ground.
Fu Yueming took out a few jars of wine and placed them on the ground.
"I don't know which disciples in our sect don't drink, haha... But whether you can drink it or not, I'll take two sips today!" Fu Yueming picked up a bowl, the bowl was full of wine, and held it up to the tombstone.
I only felt that the spiritual power around me was moving, and I gathered towards this tomb, there was no resentment, no hatred, more peace.
"Heavenly reincarnation, I don't know what the Tao is and what is cause and effect, I only know that revenge must be avenged. I, Fu Yueming, couldn't protect you when they came to the door that day, but they broke through afterwards and were able to avenge you.
It's like a joke... In the past few months, I have been bent on revenge, found the Muguo wasteland, and found the Qianyang City, although I destroyed the Demon Yuanzi Branch, but caused half of the Qianyang City to be destroyed in the hands of the Demon Clan, that is tens of thousands of lives..."Fu Yueming drank a sip of wine, and took another bowl.
He raised his head, squinted at the sky, and sighed: "Alas, I killed Yuan Zi, and killed Yuan Zi from Yuan Zi to Yudu, my life hung by a thread, I slaughtered the southwest helm of the demon clan, beheaded Liang Regret, and got revenge, but I...
I want to pursue the Tao... But I don't know what the Tao is, I want to pursue the source, but I don't know what the source is, this human world, karma, fighting, hatred, what else..."
"Brothers, brothers, on the Huangquan Road, go all the way, I wish the next life, a good life, and a good reward!" Please rest in peace!" Fu Yueming smiled helplessly and raised the wine bowl and did it to the monument.
With this move, Fu Yueming's wine entered his throat, and a spiritual power rose from this tomb and slowly drifted into the distance.
Fu Yueming put down the bowl and stepped out.
The next moment, he came to Canglong Peak, in front of Feng Mu's grave.
"I'm back. Fu Yueming sat in front of the tomb, looked into the distance, stretched out his hand to caress the stele, and said softly.
"Even if everything should be done, it's done, and what shouldn't be done is done, haha..."Fu Yueming muttered to himself, to him, it was as if Feng Mu was beside him.
I can see it, but I can't touch it, an energy, very scattered.
"Feng Mu, I think, it's time for me to go. Go, continue to seek, the taste of joy and sorrow... It's really uncomfortable, why can't you have the best of both worlds, you say..."Fu Yueming's eyes kept looking into the distance.
The clouds in the distance were a little pink, as if they had been burned by fire, and more like the petals of this cherry tree.
"I remember my mother said that the reincarnation of the human world is a thousand years, and if I am lucky enough to meet you again in the next life, I will definitely let you live a happy life, at least I will wish you a happy life, and you will no longer have to suffer so much in this life. He looked at the tomb.
"I, it's time to go—" he stood up.
Leap to his feet, fly into the air, and look at the spiral blade gate stream below.
"Sealed. With the movement of Fu Yueming's hand, a mark was instantly punched out, falling to the spiral leaf gate, forming a huge barrier that enveloped the entire spiral leaf gate.
"I guess no one will bother me here. Fu Yueming muttered thoughtfully.
Immediately, it pierced through the sky and left the place.
With Fu Yueming's departure, the cherry trees on Canglong Peak gradually withered until the last petal fell on the tomb.
......
He took out the picture from the jade ring, which was the road map from Panshan to Yiqiu that Cheng Xin'er had given him before.
The scroll opened, and a stream of spiritual power burst out, forming a picture, and the light spots on this map moved on their own, guiding the direction.
"This really bothered Miss Cheng. Fu Yueming looked at this picture, and couldn't help but think of Cheng Xin'er's appearance in his heart.
Northwest of the human world, Yiqiu City.