Looking in that direction from the Tang Gate, Ling Wei's eyes became brighter and brighter. -Le-Wen-Small-Say--lxs520-com

Where is that direction...... It's Qingcheng Mountain!

In the past five days, Ling Wei has figured out a lot of things, including this one.

If he dies, or becomes a poisonous corpse, losing all his memories and thoughts, then who will rebuild the Qingcheng faction?

In the face of revenge and the inheritance of the Qingcheng faction, how should he choose? If the master is still alive, how should he choose?

Ling Wei didn't know how the master who had been invaded by the blood-draining sword qi at that time would choose, but he knew how he should choose.

The inheritance, the inheritance of the Qingcheng faction, must not be interrupted in his hands!

Therefore, he would rather endure the bitter fruit in his heart, and would rather bear the infamy of being greedy for life and afraid of death for the rest of his life, rather than let the inheritance of the Qingcheng faction be severed!

Maybe one day, the Qingcheng faction finally recovers in his hands, and Sadness is still alive...... Ling Wei believed that he would go to find Sorrow and fight Sorrow again, even if it would cost him his life in the end.

But not now, he can't die now, that's all.

"I'm going to ...... Back to the Qingcheng faction. ”

Looking in the direction of Qingcheng Mountain in a daze, Ling Wei said slowly.

No one spoke.

Including Lei Hu, when Ling Wei said that he was no longer with everyone, they had already guessed what Ling Wei was thinking.

No one blamed him for anything.

Everyone here doesn't have a blood feud? Everyone has their own ideas, and no one wants to fake their hatred to others, like Xiao Mohe, who has worked hard all his life for revenge, but in the end the enemy dies of old age, will he be willing?

"Fifth Brother ......"

Jian Chen stepped forward silently, patted Ling Wei's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "If you have any needs, you can just speak." ”

"No need. ”

Ling Wei turned his gaze back, smiled at Jian Chen, looked very calm, and said indifferently: "I gave up everything, if I even have to fake this last thing...... It's better to be dead. ”

"Good!"

Lei Hu suddenly grew up and laughed, ignoring the scars and cracks on his body and the blood flowed for a long time, he looked at Ling Wei with appreciation, and said, "My Lei Hu's brother does not have a bad seed, and neither are you Ling Wei!"

Ling Wei smiled bitterly and said, "Big brother, a deserter like me, who escaped from the battle, are you still willing to recognize me as a brother?"

Lei Hu glared at him and said, "Who said you were a deserter!"

"Whether it's revenge or continuing the inheritance of the sect, we are all doing what we think is right for our sect. ”

Speaking of this, Lei Hu let out a long sigh, he was from Luo Wangwu, and Luo Wangwu was not all destroyed, before he met Jian Chen, Lei Hu did only one thing, that is, to slaughter people in the ghost soldier domain everywhere to avenge the master.

It's not that he hasn't thought about rebuilding Luo Wangwu, and even tried to do so, and Zhao Zichao, the first and only disciple he accepted in the palace before, was trying to rebuild Luo Wangwu.

It's just that Lei Hu knows that he doesn't have the perseverance and forbearance required to rebuild the sect, and developing and strengthening a sect is not just talking, and the effort required is no less than revenge, and it even requires decades of perseverance.

In comparison, Lei Hu is more willing to be happy and revenge, until now, the Ghost Soldier Domain is still his mortal enemy, and it is no different to kill one by one, but if he wants to return to the mountains and forests like Ling Wei, and only run around to rebuild the sect all his life, Lei Hu believes that he will never be able to do it.

Revenge will stop at the moment of the end of his life, but he can rebuild and strengthen the sect, even if he dies, he belongs to the Qingcheng faction, and the inheritance that belongs to Luo Wangwu will not disappear with his death.

Ling Wei's choice...... That's right!

This is where Lei Hu admires Ling Wei, and on another level, it is also where he envies Ling Wei.

"Everyone!"

Ling Wei took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth hooked, and suddenly showed a confident smile, just like he had when he first saw Jian Chen, but this time, it was a smile that came from the bottom of his heart.

"Let's say goodbye, after years of hard work, if you want me to be a captain...... There is good wine on Qingcheng Mountain!"

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Ling Wei left, and with the determination to rebuild the Qingcheng faction, he left resolutely.

And Jian Chen and they no longer stay in Tangmen for a long time, at Lei Hu's insistence, although he is still seriously injured, he can grit his teeth, and he can barely move and walk, counting from Bai Yuefeng leaving Gu Mochen and the others, it has been more than ten days now, Gu Mochen and they are still not in Bai Yuefeng, which was also destroyed into ruins, it is really difficult to say.

It was because everyone didn't delay any longer, Jian Chen found the carriage that Lei Hu had caught up with when they came before, but the four horses tied to the tree were already paralyzed by hunger, so they had no choice but to go to the market and change the horses before they finally made the trip.

When he came, Lei Hu drove the carriage in a hurry, but when he and Hua Xiangrong were seriously injured, they had to stay in the carriage honestly to recuperate, and Jian Chen and Snake Qilun drove the carriage in turn, all the way back to Baiyue Peak.

If you want to get out of Sichuan, you have to pass through the Jianmen Pass, and everyone is in a hurry all the way, and it is only an hour or two, and it is already close to closing.

Today's Jianmen Pass is still known as the world's first Xiongguan, but the people who can guard the pass, but it has long been inconsistent with the truth under the repeated deployment, and the pedestrian defenders who enter the pass from outside have not dared to block too much, not to mention the people who come out from the inside, and they are eager to go one counts as one, and they are just lazy and lazy at the inner gate There is a defender standing on the left and right, and a total of two people are guarding the first Xiongguan in the world.

Jian Chen drove the carriage and wanted to rush through the gate, but when he really rushed out of the Jianmen Pass, his face changed, the reins in his hand were pulled, and the carriage was urgently stopped.

"What's wrong?"

He stopped in a hurry, An An and Snake Seven rushed out of the car, thinking that they had encountered an enemy, and they were on guard while rushing out.

But it was extremely quiet all around, not to mention the enemy, not even a passing passerby, only a few old, weak, sick and disabled people at the head of the Sword Gate Pass looked at them in fear.

"Here ......"

Jian Chen's brows tightened, and standing outside the Sword Gate, he felt a familiar aura, although it was very weak, but he had to stop.

Looking back, his gaze couldn't help but become more condensed, and on the strong sword gate wall, a huge and terrifying crack was revealed.

An An looked away from his gaze, and also saw the crack, and couldn't help but twist his brows slightly, and said in a deep voice: "This trace is not too long!"

Jian Chen nodded, jumped off the carriage, and didn't ask the defenders who were frightened at the sight of the city, and with one hand, a blood-colored cyclone stretched out.

The great rift was the work of one of his acquaintances.