Shui Ling'er struck out a pit with the power of her palm, and put the body of Master Miaoling and the fragments of Lin Shi's clothes in her hand in the pit together. 『』[Mobile phone users directly visit wèndashubao] After repeated hesitation, it was finally covered with soil. Those who want to leave will eventually leave, and it is useless to hesitate for a long time.

Qingyun cut off a stone stele, swiped her fingers, and wrote on the stele: Lin Shi and Miao Ling, the thirteenth sect leader of the Qingling Sect, faced the enemy outside the island and died here.

Yi Han looked at Lin Shi's fragments of clothes buried in the same cave as Miao Ling's body, if it was changed, he would definitely take the opportunity to ridicule a few words. But not at this time, now there are only three of them left in the Qing Ling Sect, and there are probably not many monks in the Upper Manifestation period on the Spirit Island. But they survived thanks to the ancestors and heroes who died in battle. They weren't qualified to count any of them, especially Lin Shi and Miao Ling.

Although they didn't know what was going on with Lin Shi and Miao Ling, they wouldn't have any opinions, even if they really had feelings, then why not, at this moment, even Yi Han, who had always been against Lin Shi, surprisingly didn't show any displeasure.

Yi Han sighed and said, "It's time to tell everyone when you go back, the enemy has left, there is no longer a threat, there is no need to hide anymore."

Although it is extremely difficult and painful, it is still necessary to return to the Qingling Sect. They returned to the Qingling Sect, hundreds of miles away, and looked at the barren sect, and there was no joy in their hearts that they had survived.

Although they still have three disciples of the Manifestation Period who came back alive, but this is not a victory, in the face of these great enemies outside the island, Lingdao has tried its best, but it is still defeated, this is the will of heaven, no one can do anything.

But disasters will not be extinguished, no matter when and no matter how big the disaster, the seeds of life will remain and take root again

And not long after they left, another figure appeared on this battlefield, it was the murderer who escaped from the predicament and scared away

His hair was still long, and only two eyes shone like beasts, a gaze that would scare any beast today

After all, he has the ability to scare away everything with just his breath

When the murderer came to this battlefield, he was not surprised by the devastation around him, which was nothing in the eyes of a strong man like him. But suddenly, he scanned the void around him, his brow furrowed, as if he sensed something extremely unusual.

"It's strange, why is there such a strong spiritual sense floating between heaven and earth, even if that little guy dies, it can't be like this," the murderer muttered to himself, his body constantly moving around this battlefield, sensing all directions. However, the color of surprise deepened rather than diminished.

"Such a strong thought has refused to dissipate for a long time, even if there is the power of the runes I deliberately left behind. What the hell is going on" He became more and more surprised, and with his cultivation and knowledge, he was even puzzled.

He already knew that the young monk who had become a sacrificial body and had summoned ten remnant spirits into his body had been shattered to pieces, and there were countless fragments of spiritual power floating in the heavens and the earth. But since the body is destroyed, it is impossible to be resurrected.

He sighed slightly, if Lin Shi could be resurrected, then the power of the runes left in his body could forge him into a summoner, what kind of storm and waves would it bring to this calm heaven and earth