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Smelling the choking bloody breath, Qi Xiu seemed to have returned to the nameless valley of the year in a trance.

The bodies of Pan Rong and Ming Jiu lay quietly on the ground, covering Chu Qin's robes, just like Gu Ji and Huang He back then, fateful, unable to escape or shake off.

Looking at the mountains from afar, countless women and children, old and young, were dragged out of the buildings one by one, crying, screaming, and then they were in a different place, and their heads rolled in the ground, with the nostalgia of life and the unwillingness to die.

Wei Xuan stood alone in the sky, watching the corpses of the Wei family monks being carried onto the beast boat, and his face sank like water.

Qi Xiu thought that Wei Xuan's heart should be as sad as himself.

Suddenly, it rained, and the thin rain, dripping and dripping, washed away the slaughter all over the mountains, converging into a blood-red horse, and moving towards the lower places.

The killer and the slain, all wet, God is using his unique methods to show fairness.

Qin Weiyu was wandering beside the corpses of the Heavenly Induction Sect monks, leaning down from time to time, taking out all kinds of storage bags, magic weapons, and even picking off the low-level Taoist robes on their bodies, and then running back to offer treasures and piling them up in front of the master, not knowing what to worry about.

Presumably he will have a very happy life in this life.

Wei Minniang sat quietly, hugged Bai Muhan in a coma, and moved her head to her lap, wanting to make her comfortable.

Mo Guinong woke up, and when he was seriously injured, he tried his best to hold Mo Jianxin, who was also unconscious, tightly in his arms and was stunned.

Yu Jing and Shen Chang guarded Pan Rong's corpse, sobbing in a low voice, friends for more than ten years, and said that it was gone, and I don't know if I can survive in this white mountain next time.

Qi Xiu stood quietly and solemnly, one thought after another burst out of his empty mind, life or death, sunny or cloudy, chaotic feelings.

Pan Rong died, he was sad, but he didn't have the sadness when Gu Ji and Huang He left him, Zhan Yuan died, he was also sad, but in the sadness, with a touch of vicissitudes of life, he looked away lightly.

He has changed, Qi Xiu clearly knows this, his vision is higher, but he is more indifferent, and his cultivation is higher, but he is more affectionate. He suddenly asked himself in his heart, if Wei Minniang died on this day, how would he behave himself, after thinking about the sad present for a long time, he would certainly be very sad, but this kind of sad feeling can be controlled by himself.

The more you know about yourself, the more you will be eager to forget and suppress. It's like a person, muddy, smirking bare-chested in the winter, and doesn't think there's anything wrong, but a sober person? Knowing the cold, he doesn't think that the cold is also a part of everything in the world, and he should understand and feel it well, but put on thick clothes to make himself feel warmer. Since then, it has become farther and farther away from the 'truth' of cultivation.

The sorrow of people lies in the fact that when the person they love the most is far away from them, they think soberly that this will not have any effect on themselves, that they will not eat worse and dress thinner. The sorrow of people lies in the fact that love is also separated from relatives and close, favoring one over the other, Guji died, he was a kind of sadness, Zhanyuan died, it was another, Pan Rong, lightened, Ming Jiu...... That's even lighter.

"When did I become such a sad person......

Qi Xiu looked up to the sky and sighed, his eyes slowly closed.

"Min Niang ......"

A Wei family monk saw Wei Minniang from a distance and came over affectionately.

Qi Xiu opened his eyes and recognized him as the newlywed minister, and vaguely remembered that the other party had scolded him a word or two. The man stepped forward and said a few words to Wei Minniang with concern, as if the relationship between the two was not bad, and then walked over and said to Qi Xiu: \u2o

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1c You have done a good job this time, and my Wei family will not treat you badly. ”

Qi Xiu thanked him lightly, watched him leave, turned his head and glanced at Wei Minniang, both of them with concern and tiredness in their eyes.

"When I go back this time, how should I tell Old Man Ming, he is so old that he is estimated to cry to death......"

Wei Minniang said lightly, Ming San Province originally liked this little son the most, Ming Jiu ascended to the immortal in Xianlin Pass one step, and it was even more cherished, even if Ming Jiu was a person who was forty years old, he still praised his little son when he met people.

I didn't expect to come out and return it, but it turned into a cold corpse.

"That's how we White Mountain Monks are...... Otherwise, I wouldn't have been a spiritual cultivator all the time, or I would have stayed in the powerful Xiuzhen City and survived for the rest of my life, or I would be in danger like today. ”

Mo Guinong replied lightly, his ancestors and grandchildren can survive this time, he is very satisfied, he was born as a monk in Baishan, and like Yu Denuo, although he is timid and afraid of things, he is still more open to life and death than the previous Qi Xiu, and the current Wei Minniang, a monk who moved south.

"I don't know when this kind of precarious day will be a head. ”

Shen Chang suddenly interjected and said, but no one could give him an answer to this question, and everyone's hearts were dark.

The beast ship of the Wei family finally drove over and picked up the people of Chu Qinmen, Qi Xiu found a quiet place and settled down, and the monks on this beast ship were lucky not to be wiped out. Looking at Chu Qinmen's injuries and deaths, they all tacitly stopped talking and laughing loudly, and the people who had a relationship with Qi Xiu also came over to comfort him politely.

......

The beast ship landed and stopped, and under the Wei family's elixir, Zhang Shishi and the others could barely move, but they all looked at Qi Xiu and did not move half a step.

"Hey...... After all, it has to be faced. ”

Qi Xiu stood for a long time, and finally made up his mind, stepped off the beast boat, and ran in front of a group of young boys and girls, Zhao Yao and Li Tan, they were all thirteen years old, and they already looked like young people.

"Senior brother in charge, in charge. ”

"Mom's ......"

Wei Yue'er rushed

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When he came up, he was hugged in his arms by his crying mother, with big eyes open, and he didn't know why.

When she saw the two corpses carried down by Qin Weiyu and others, she finally understood what she was already sensible about, and comforted Wei Minniang in turn.

Ming Sansheng got the news, and fainted at that time, Bai Xiaosheng took the pulse for him, shook his head, Qi Xiu looked at it in his eyes, and knew that this erudite old man had few days to live.

"Everyone says that the gods are good, who knows, ......"

Bai Xiaosheng couldn't read it anymore after reading the beginning, hugged the feud in the swaddling clothes, and turned around to take care of Bai Muhan.

"This time the Wei family has done such a desperate job, I don't know how the Weapon Fu Alliance will react?"

Yu Denuo frowned and said to Qi Xiu, who was leaning crookedly in the chair.

Qi Xiu rubbed his eyebrows and replied tiredly: "The Instrument Fu Alliance has given up the Heavenly Origin Sect this time, and there is no reason to come back to find the back account, but it is foreseeable to think about finding it from other places in the future, especially when the Wei family has suffered a lot of losses this time." Wei Xuan, just looking at him borrowing strength, a jade crane was turned over and over by him and used twice, it is really unfathomable, whether he has a back hand, it is still unknown......"

"What about Ming Jiu and Pan Rong's funeral this time?"

Yu Denuo was in charge of ceremonies and funerals, and he was also in charge of the funeral.

"They are all buried in Heihe and buried next to Zhanyuan and them, it is not Baishan, even if there is anything in the future, it is better not to let them die and be harassed. In the future, the disciples in the sect were all buried in Heihe, and the people of Baishan were also buried. ”

Qi Xiu had already thought clearly, buried in Xianlin Pass, maybe one day the Wei family would fall, and he would really not be able to stay here, or be buried in Heihe.

Yu Denuo thought about it, and felt that it was like that, nodded and agreed, and went to handle it without mentioning it.