After going out, Chen Yuan found that his eyes were moist at some point.

Chen Yuan knew that this would be the last time he would see Xu Buful.

Before going out, Chen Yuan had already sensed that Xu Buful's soul strength was rapidly weakening.

From now on, there will be one less Mahayana in the world, Ying Tianzong has lost the sect master who has devoted himself to it, Yun Xinyao has lost her father who has always loved her but doesn't know how to express it, and Chen Yuan will also lose a respectable elder.

Maybe Xu Bucheng didn't do well enough for his daughter and his friends, but he was definitely an irreproachable senior for Chen Yuan.

Not to mention that Xu Xu once threw away his face to ask for medicine from the enemy sect in order to save himself, just his faint care and love for himself on weekdays, Chen Yuan could not repay it.

He can no longer be wild in the sect, even if the other party is a great elder with a much higher status than himself, because Chen Yuan knows that no one will support him anymore.

He can no longer be reckless about the consequences, just to show himself, so he hastily proposes various reforms, because Chen Yuan knows that no one will clean up the mess for himself anymore.

And with Xu Buying, who has the deepest feelings and full of expectations for himself, and the people of Minghe Road die and disappear, although Chen Yuan is self-reliant enough, he can't help but feel that the backer is collapsing at this time.

Chen Yuan's heart was like a wasteland overgrown with weeds, at a loss and hesitating.

Xu Bu entrusted Ying Tianzong and Yun Xinyao to himself before he died, he trusted himself so much, and could he really save the sky when this mansion was about to fall?

Chen Yuan himself really didn't know.

After about half a pillar of incense, there was an irrepressible low sobbing sound from the back room.

Chen Yuan sighed and walked towards the house, the only thing he could do at this time was to stay by Senior Sister Yun's side to comfort her......

The sky was gloomy, and the sparse light rain lingered, as if this sky was also bidding farewell to the owner of Liantian Peak.

Yun Xinyao didn't hold an umbrella, just stood quietly in the rain like that, looking sadly at Chen Yuan covering the last handful of floating soil.

Houshan Cemetery, the land where Ying Tianzong's predecessors were buried, has ushered in a new long-term guest today.

When Xu Buyi was buried and bid farewell, only Chen Yuan and Yun Xinyao were present, and some of them were very simple and unworthy of Xu Buful's status as the sect master.

However, this was proposed by Senior Sister Yun, who said that a low-key burial was a last wish.

Ying Tianzong is now in a turbulent time, if the news of the fall of the sect master comes out at this time, then people's hearts will really be chaotic.

This is also what Xu Buyi said, the last contribution he can make to Ying Tianzong.

Chen Yuan let Senior Sister Yun's head rest on his shoulder, hugged her, and blocked the wind and rain all over the world.

Senior Sister Yun's tears soaked on Chen Yuan's shoulders, which was the only temperature in this rainy day.

She choked up and said that she did not have a good relationship with her father, and was not even willing to take his father's surname.

She said that her father only had Ying Tianzong in his heart, and he had always snubbed her mother and snubbed her, and even felt that her father was kinder to any ordinary Ying Tian's disciple than herself.

She told Chen Yuan that her mother was the daughter of the previous sect master, and she had always suspected that her father married her mother just to make it easier to ascend to the position of sect master, so she felt that her mother's depression was inseparable from her father.

Even in her heart, she has always believed that Xu Buyi is the murderer who killed her mother.

So she changed her name herself and followed her mother's surname Yun instead of Xu, and she never really regarded him as her father in her heart.

Until today......

Whether it is love or hate, Yun Xinyao knows that from now on she will have no relatives, and she will be the only one left in this world.

Chen Yuan didn't say a word, because he knew that he only needed to accompany her quietly and listen to her at this time.

The love-hate entanglement, grievances and hatreds of the previous generation, with the cover of that piece of loess, there is no longer any point in care.

So Chen Yuan just hugged Senior Sister Yun tighter, and used his body to block the miserable wind and rain behind him, wanting to bring her a trace of warmth.

However, in the larger world and the wider world, no one came to shelter Chen Yuan.

Ying Tianzong returned to his former calm, at least on the surface.

Lian Tianfeng was a little more angry, and Ying Tian's disciples rushed back to help with the aftermath.

The corpses were retracted and buried, the formation was repaired and reinforced, and after a few days, there were not many traces left after the battle at the mountain gate.

The pain of losing his master and fellow disciples gradually faded from the faces of Ying Tian's disciples, but it still had to stay in their hearts for a longer time.

There was no further succession ceremony, only saying to the outside world that Xu was seriously injured and retreated, and Chen Yuan had quietly taken over the position of sect master.

Although the affairs of the sect were complicated, with the help of several experienced elders, Chen Yuan could barely cope with it.

But Chen Yuan was still keenly aware that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the sect.

Dignified and depressed, more often than not, when the Ying Tian disciples finished the work in their hands, Chen Yuan saw in their eyes that they were at a loss.

It was a confusion about the future, and Chen Yuan believed that when no one was around, his eyes were the same as theirs.

He was ordered to be in danger, but Chen Yuan lacked the prestige accumulated over time, nor did he have the strength to save the sky, and at present, he could not be the backbone of Yingtian's disciples.

The confusion and panic of Yingtian's disciples was not only because of the lack of the backbone, but also because the alliance of the eight factions outside the mountain gate suffered such a painful defeat but still did not retreat!

It's like a red-eyed gambler who loses and puts all his might on the final bet.

Not only Zhang Bufan, but even the high-level leaders of other factions also knew that they had suffered such heavy losses but had not gained any benefits, if they withdrew their troops, and waited for their various factions to take revenge and vent their anger, what awaited them after returning would inevitably be the end of betrayal and separation.

However, they did not dare to retreat or attack.

Although Zhang Bufan vaguely guessed that the body of the "Emperor One" that appeared during the war that day should have been Ying Tianzong's use of some kind of forbidden means, this kind of method could never be used lightly, and even Ying Tianzong might have this opportunity.

But then the white light ......

That white light, which had no warning and brought the breath of death, not only took Zhuo Jianjun's life, but also completely dispelled Zhang Bufan's courage.

This is the second time he has encountered it, and who would say that there will be no third time?

Therefore, he only believed what Mo Cangxing said, Ying Tianzong's mountain protection array could not last for two months, and he gambled that his heavenly tribulation would not arrive until after that.

Only in this way can Zhang Bufan be sure to break through the magic circle, use the lives of all Yingtian disciples and the inheritance of the entire Yingtian Sect as a bargaining chip to ensure his safety, and then wait for the magic weapon he dreams of.

At the end of the day, all he did was to live and live longer.

Ying Tianzong and the alliance of the eight factions were like two vicious wolves that had been cornered, bleeding and baring their teeth, and neither of them would retreat half a step, just waiting for the opponent to fall before him.

Only by sucking enough nutrients from the corpses of enemies can they be reborn!