Chen Yuan once again returned to Mingyuan Peak, where the twenty-seventh assignment was located, and this time, he came back with Senior Brother Fan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Not only Chen Yuan, but also Su Xiannan, Zhou Zhihao, and Senior Sister Yang, who were former disciples of Fan Xinghua, also rushed from the main sect.

There are also those former classmates of Chen Yuan, whether they are assigned to work in the 27th or go down the mountain to make a living, as long as they get the news, they all come.

Just because, today is the day of their common teaching, burial.

Perhaps the initial impression that Fan Xinghua left on them was ridiculous, but in the subsequent relationship, Fan Xinghua used his approachable attitude and brother-like care, which made them feel a rare warmth on this long and ruthless road of cultivation.

Perhaps, this is also where Fan Xinghua's unique personality charm lies.

The location where Fan Jiaoxi was buried was on a cliff peak, and from this position, he could just take in the entire Spirit Beast Garden, and he could see the little night girl in his heart day and night.

Chen Yuan asked Senior Sister Yang to call the night teacher of the spirit beast department as well, and it could be seen that the night teacher was a little surprised, but he still appeared in front of Senior Brother Fan's tomb in the same door.

Standing quietly there mourning, Ye Jiao Xi will never know again what role she has played in Fan Xinghua's heart.

Just like the jade pendant that never refused to be given away, it was Senior Brother Fan's hope for the future and his nostalgia for the world.

At this moment, Chen Yuan's heart not only had grief, but also a guilt that could not be dissolved.

Senior Brother Fan once told Chen Yuan that he had understood the responsibilities and responsibilities that a man should have, and he would personally tell Miss Xiaoye when spring came that he was ready to face the future with her.

But after all, Little Night Girl was just a character sketched out by Chen Yuan for him, in order to avoid goofs, Chen Yuan had thought about going to the second twentieth faction and finding the real night teacher to talk to Senior Brother Fan as the second medium.

But later, a series of things were entangled, and Chen Yuan never found time, so in desperation, he had to come up with an idea to improve Kongyun and instructed the fat man to drag Senior Brother Fan first.

In the end, Senior Brother Fan couldn't return to Mingyuan Peak alive after all, and he couldn't see the little night girl with his own eyes after all, so he could only leave regrets before he died......

Chen Yuan stood there silently, letting remorse gnaw at his heart.

At this time, Zhou Zhihao stepped forward and said softly, "Chen Yuan, the time has come." ”

Zhou Zhihao knew that compared to them, Chen Yuan was the saddest one.

is not only due to the love of mentoring and apprenticeship for two more years, but also for Chen Yuan, who has no relatives and no reason in this world, Fan Xinghua also plays the role of father and brother.

Chen Yuan's face was very calm, he couldn't see that grief-stricken look, and when he heard Senior Brother Zhou's words, Chen Yuan nodded and said, "I know, let's start." ”

The farewell came to an end, and with the layers of thin soil paved, there was no longer Fan Xinghua's existence in this world.

Fan Xinghua is just an ordinary person, ordinary birth, ordinary growth, ordinary experience, ordinary death, so ordinary that he doesn't seem to have left any mark in the world.

But Chen Yuan knew that he had left a thorn in his heart forever.

The dense fog on the edge of the cliff never seemed to dissipate, Chen Yuan clenched his fists tightly and muttered to himself: "The deceased is gone, but someone must pay for it if you are alive!"

After Chen Yuan returned to Liantian Peak, he didn't go anywhere for a few days, but just locked himself in the room alone.

Miss Yao and Senior Sister Qian also came to visit him one after another, persuading him to mourn and change, Chen Yuan just smiled and shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm just waiting." ”

Yes, Chen Yuan is waiting now.

That day, I learned some clues from the leader of the Li Alliance: for example, during that time, some hands of a certain force suddenly appeared in Ningcheng and then disappeared strangely, the injuries on Senior Brother Fan's corpse had traces of a certain sect of exercises, and someone had let go of cruel words and was heard by someone with a heart, etc......

The leader of the alliance only cautiously gave his guess, but Chen Yuan was already convinced of the origin of the murderer in his heart.

Although Chen Yuan hated, he was not carried away by hatred, he knew that compared to that force, he personally seemed so small.

So he was waiting, waiting for the reaction of the sect, after all, although Senior Brother Fan had left Mingyuan Peak, until he died, he was still a disciple of the Ying Tianzong.

Twenty days later.

Today, a whole month has passed since Senior Brother Fan's misfortune.

Chen Yuan believed that he had given the sect enough time to react, so he began to act.

Chen Yuan found Miss Yao and asked to see her father.

Miss Ke Yao regretfully told Chen Yuan that her father had started the retreat more than two months ago, and this retreat was expected to last at least half a year.

When the sect master was not there, the affairs of the sect were managed by the great elders.

With the help of Miss Yao, Chen Yuan met the Great Elder of Ying Tianzong who was in charge of the law and rewarded and punished Mo Cangxing again.

After that, Miss Yao turned around and left, leaving the space for the old and the young.

Miss Yao'er didn't know what Chen Yuan wanted to do, but she knew that she only needed unconditional support for him to become enough.

In the room, Mo Cangxing looked at Chen Yuan and spoke first: "You did a good job in the matter of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and the response plan proposed later is also quite meritorious. ”

Chen Yuan replied indifferently: "Thank you Great Elder for your compliment." ”

At this moment, he did not continue to hide his mood.

After a brief conversation, the room fell silent for a long time.

After a long time, it was President Mo Cang who sighed and spoke first: "I know what you are doing here, and I can also understand the relationship between you and Fan Jiaoxi. ”

Chen Yuan nodded and said, "So the disciple wants to know how the sect handles this matter." ”

"Seven days ago, there were three outstanding disciples in the Spirit Refining Sect who encountered an accident while going out to practice, and unfortunately died on the spot. ”

Elder Mo's words were a bit clueless, but Chen Yuan understood what he meant.

Shaking his head, Chen Yuan said, "This is not enough. ”

"I know that treasure picking is your inheritance, and that night, a total of seventy-two people were brutally murdered by the Spirit Refining Sect. ”

"I can understand your feelings, but after all, Fan Xinghua is the only one who has the identity of a disciple of Ying Tianzong. ”

"After all, the Spirit Refining Sect is also a first-class force, and it is impossible for the sect to do too much for your sake. ”

Chen Yuan expressed understanding.

But he insisted: "It's not enough ......"

Perhaps, in Elder Mo's opinion, the sect had already made a tough response to pay tribute to the disciples of Yingtian with the lives of the three outstanding disciples of the Spirit Refining Sect, but Chen Yuan didn't think so.

In his mind, this is not enough!