Chapter 296: The Sect is Destroyed

Sometimes, some people, some things, since others are unwilling to mention it, there is no need to explain anything to themselves.

As a result, the two fell into a brief dullness. In the middle of the sound, Shi Yudie's voice came out, and said, "Since the senior brother wants to know, the senior sister has nothing to hide."

Six years ago, I went to the realm of the evil sect with Senior Sister Pang and Senior Sister Sun, as well as Senior Brother Du, in order to find out what clues I had, and I wanted to know in advance the layout of the evil sect besieging this sect. However, what we didn't expect was that the three major evil sects had joined forces with several small sects and had already made a move.

After we learned the news, we quickly returned to the sect, but it was still too late!

When we arrived, the Evil Sect had already broken through the Fei Bo Sect and was about to pass through the Fei Bo Sect and go to the center of Southern Xinjiang!

The Sect was destroyed, and we are disheartened, and we are ready to follow the Evil Sect and go to the center of Southern Xinjiang!"

Hearing Shi Yudie's words, Fang Wenyuan shook his head and sighed, but didn't say anything, still listening quietly.

"Who knows, in this sect, a seal has been broken, and a black flame has spread between the mountains and fields, and the speed is so fast that we are defenseless!

In order to buy us time, Senior Brother Shen Jun turned into a dead soul under this black flame. This black flame blocked the way to the center of southern Xinjiang, and then a few of us were in this southern country, wandering around, and did not dare to reveal our identities, lest others know about it!

But even so, it was still concerned by many caring people, we escaped again and again, and the brothers around me all died, and in the end, I was left with Senior Sister Pang to rely on each other!

Until not long ago, Senior Sister Pang was seriously injured and rescued by a young man, who was polite and polite, although he practiced the exercises of the evil sect, but his mind was pure and kind. Moreover, this young man invited me to go to his sect with Senior Sister Pang to heal Senior Sister Pang's wounds and come to provide us with a place of refuge!"

Hearing this, Fang Wenyuan sighed lightly in his heart, and couldn't help but interrupt: "This young man is from the Corpse Raising Sect, right? Moreover, he is just a hypocrite!"

Shi Yudie's words were interrupted and paused again, and Fang Wenyuan faintly heard the sound of sobbing. His heart sank, and he said secretly: "It seems that this is probably the case!"

Susu, Shi Yudie's voice came again, although he calmed down a lot, he still trembled slightly, and said: "Senior brother's guess is right, it is true, at that time, Senior Sister Pang's life was in danger, and I naturally can't doubt a life-saving benefactor."

Under his persuasion, he finally agreed!

After arriving at the sect where he was, I saw a few people who attacked Senior Sister Pang, and at this moment, I finally understood that the so-called 'life-saving benefactor' was nothing more than a calculation.

At that time, my strength alone was still weak, let alone Senior Sister Pang, who was seriously injured. But she is my only senior sister, so I naturally can't abandon her. But in the face of the siege of everyone, I was also haggard.

Over the years, the life-saving things left to us by the master have been exhausted. I thought that this time, I would never be able to escape again, but at the critical moment, Senior Sister Pang suddenly reversed the meridians, forcibly dragged out several people, and then ordered me to leave!

After that, the senior brother also knows about it!"

In the final analysis, she is just a woman, and although she has grown a lot over the years, she has also accumulated a lot of depression.

At this moment, when I face my friend's old things again, I can't help but have mixed feelings in my heart, and this hair will be out of control.

For a long time, Fang Wenyuan didn't know what to say, why wasn't he full of sadness all these years?

Hearing what happened to Shi Yudie, Fang Wenyuan had some doubts in his heart, why did this Southern Evil Cultivator pay so much attention to the disciples of the Feibo Sect?

However, there may be another piece of news, which is good news for Shi Yudie, and immediately, Fang Wenyuan said solemnly: "Even if the evil sect does not encircle and suppress this sect, this sect will also move, everything is because of the black flame you said in your mouth!"

There was a sound of sobbing in the carriage, and then a voice of surprise came, "What does Senior Brother Fang mean?"

Fang Wenyuan said: "Senior sister can't guess it?"

Shi Yudie said: "Why doesn't Senior Brother say it?"

Smiling to himself, Fang Wenyuan said: "This sect has not been broken, although there are heavy casualties, most of them have migrated, but I don't know where this migration has gone!"

Shi Yudie was a little puzzled, and said, "How did Senior Brother know? By the way, why did Senior Brother also stay in the Southern Kingdom and not move with the sect?"

His face darkened, Fang Wenyuan couldn't help but think of the death of Yue Li Zhenren and Sai Yue Qing in his heart, and his heart was gloomy again, and said: "When this sect was broken, I was on the scene, as for why I didn't move with it, it was because of my master!"

Lifting the curtain, Shi Yudie walked out, sat next to Fang Wenyuan, and said, "Uncle Sai, why is this?"

Thinking of Fei Bozong's decision to Yue Li Zhenren that day, Fang Wenyuan was angry, but he didn't want to mention this matter again, if Fei Bozong hadn't let Yue Li Zhenren go out alone and didn't send reinforcements, Yue Li Zhenren would not have ended up in such a field. In the end, you won't die.

Waving his hand, Fang Wenyuan had no intention of talking, and drove the carriage straight to the north.

Shi Yudie didn't ask again, she had a faint feeling in her heart that over the years, the stories that had happened to Fang Wenyuan were no less than her own, and they were also very painful, otherwise, how could there be a trace of sorrow between Fang Wenyuan's eyebrows.

The thought flowed in his heart, Fang Wenyuan suddenly remembered a ridiculous thing, when he had absorbed dragon qi in Qianlong Peak for ten years, he thought that his physical body had cultivated to the middle stage comparable to the Jindan, but afterwards, he was frequently injured in the hands of the Jindan monk.

Even a fake pill can hurt his body. Looking back at the past, the ups and downs at that time seem to be nothing compared to now!

He has been thinking about what to do in the future!

First of all, there are three things that must be done, one of which is to raise the corpse sect and destroy the sect! He wants to let the entire southern kingdom know that although the Fei Bo Sect is no longer there, not everyone can beat the disciples of the Fei Bo Sect.

The second is to go to the Blood Demon Sect to get a September there, and the third is the September of the Yunsha Sect.

But after that, Fang Wenyuan didn't know what to do. Wei Changgui left a message, and he resolutely wanted to go to the northern desert.

But listening to the words of Shiyu Butterfly, the Tiandu Demon Flame has been born, blocking the way out of the southern country. The south is surrounded by the sea on three sides, and this sea is absolutely spiritual, called the forbidden land of monks, how to do it!

Thinking about it, he was awakened by a cough, looking at Shi Yudie's pale face, Fang Wenyuan was a little worried, and said, "Senior sister, let's go to the car to rest and recuperate carefully!"

Shi Yudie shook her head and said, "No need, I just recuperated for a while, but I found that I was restless, and the injuries in my body were complicated, and if I was a little careless, it was better to go with the flow!"

Since this is the case, Fang Wenyuan is not easy to persuade anymore, so he should speed up his journey, arrive at the Corpse Raising Sect as soon as possible, and seek to return to Yuan Dan!

In the southern country, there is no Jindan monk, and Fang Wenyuan's cultivation is enough to run rampant here, which is the foundation of his self-confidence.

This time, it is for the destruction of the sect!

Three days passed in a hurry, Fang Wenyuan's heart moved, and he said secretly: "It's almost there!"

On the same day, he let go of Liang Yu and others, one of them was because Shi Yudie was injured, and he chased him away, and Shi Yudie had an accident. Second, he has secretly left a mark on Liang Yu and others, and trying to find them is like looking for something.

What he didn't expect was that this intentional move would solve an annoyance. You don't have to go to great lengths to find elixirs for Shi Yudie, and you don't have to search for the location of the Corpse Raising Sect.

In my mind, the originally faint sense gradually became clear. Fang Wenyuan knew that his position at the moment was not far from the position of Liang Yu and the others.

Therefore, Fang Wenyuan stopped the carriage and landed in a mortal city, found an inn, and let Shi Yudie rest here temporarily, and then left the mirage to protect him.

Although the mirage was unwilling, it reluctantly agreed under the persuasion of the eight-tailed cat. With the protection of the mirage, Shiyu Butterfly can be said to be safe, although the mirage's cultivation is not high, only in the middle stage of foundation building, but its concealment method is very unique.

Fang Wenyuan also stayed here for a few days, suppressing the injuries on Shi Yudie's body, and then keeping his cultivation at the peak.

Before leaving, Shi Yudie looked at the railing with a complicated expression. Biting his lip, he prayed in his heart: "Senior Brother Fang, you must come back alive!"

They're all dead, and now you're the only one with me, don't let anything happen!"

Inexplicably, Shi Yudie has a feeling in her heart, why did all the people who were still by my side leave me one by one when I was in trouble? Am I an ominous person?

Fang Wenyuan didn't know that Shi Yudie had this kind of emotion, and Shi Yudie didn't know either, Fang Wenyuan also had such feelings once upon a time.

These two seem to have another place in common

Flying for hundreds of miles, Fang Wenyuan's face did not change, and he galloped against the wind, and a murderous aura slowly condensed on his body.

The clouds and mountains in front of him were covered with fog, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls, which looked particularly terrifying.

As long as the locals, whether they are people who go up to the mountains to collect medicine, or hunters who have lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, or farmers who cultivate in the villages, they all know that this gray mist shrouded mountains and fields cannot be entered, because once inside, no one can come out alive.

This has come and gone for thousands of years, and it has only been verified by countless people, and no one doubts the authenticity of it.

As soon as he heard his steps, Fang Wenyuan stood suspended in the air, looking at the gray mist from afar, with a thoughtful glint in his eyes.

In the middle of the sound, the figure disappeared without a trace, and when he reappeared, he was holding a tiger and leopard in his hand, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of the leopard's mouth.

It wasn't Fang Wenyuan's injury, but when Fang Wenyuan grabbed it, he was about to break a hunter's leg and was about to eat that hunter.

Arresting it, Fang Wenyuan felt that this gray mist was weird, and this leopard had a faint demonic aura on it, and it was doing evil, as a temptation, it was very suitable.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, the leopard let out a terrible cry, its four claws waved in the air, and its eyes were full of horror, this fear was the gray mist that was gradually approaching.

Ever since it was a child, it had never been near the gray mist, and there was something that terrified it, and that fear was innate.

Just when there was still a foot away from the gray mist, the gray mist suddenly changed, like a living thing, extending a few filaments. Suddenly poured into the seven orifices of this leopard. Before the tiger and leopard were near, their bodies withered and turned into skeletons and fell to the ground.

An even thicker black mist flew out of the leopard's white bones and merged into the gray mist.

Fang Wenyuan suddenly understood in his heart, the purple light in his left eye suddenly became fierce, and he saw the black mist rising from the white bones of the leopard, which contained the spirit of the leopard.

"If it is as expected, this place should be a naturally formed soul cultivation array, but this soul cultivation is not just soul cultivation, it should be transformed by others and changed this soul cultivation array into a resentful soul array!

Once a creature approaches, it will become the target of the resentful spirit, suck its essence blood, and pull it into the array to strengthen the power of the array. ”

"Back then, the one who found this Jedi for the Corpse Raising Sect and used this natural uniqueness to form a formation, this person can be described as a ghost!"

Seeing this, Fang Wenyuan had to be impressed by that ghost talent's methods!

It's a pity that this formation is not unbreakable in front of Fang Wenyuan. Fang Wenyuan admired it, but he also had to regret that the last lifeblood of this corpse raising sect was only because he offended someone who shouldn't be offended, so he cut off the incense from then on.

Fang Wenyuan is not an indecisive person, and even, he is a decisive person, and he is still retribution. This time, Shi Yudie was injured, and for some reason, it touched a string in his heart.

And this string is triggered by his killing machine!

The thunder roared all over his body, and after the Thunder Soul Law Body was cast, Fang Wenyuan himself was a thunderbolt. Thunder destroys evil and destroys evil.

Although this resentful soul array is huge, he can't help it

There has always been such a tradition in the southern kingdom, as long as they practice thunder arts, or even as long as they have thunder spirit roots, they will be noticed by the evil sect and killed at all costs.

This tradition was passed down from the Corpse Raising Sect, the Corpse Raising Sect back then was the largest sect in the Southern Kingdom, and his tradition was naturally supreme.

Even if it was later fallen, it was still continued by other sects.

I have to say that they were prescient, but unfortunately, Fang Wenyuan was born in troubled times, so the evil sect supervision is unfavorable, so there will be such a fish that slips through the net.

And it was precisely this fish that slipped through the net that became the sharp blade of the Corpse Raising Sect to destroy the sect.

The whole body shone with thunder, and Fang Wenyuan's white hair also fluttered up, and there were even tiny thunderbolts swimming on it!

Hanging in the void, he suddenly turned into a sharp arrow, heading straight for the gray mist, setting off a violent wind and sending out bursts of sonic boom. The roar is monstrous, and the momentum is overwhelming!

To be continued!