At this time, Lu Jia glanced at Yue Ying and whispered, "Wait for me to persuade her!" Yue Ying bowed slightly, not speaking.

Lu Jia approached Leng Chuhui, slowly squatted down, gently patted her shoulder with his right hand, and said softly: "Don't be too sad, clean up your mood, let's take your senior brother back to the Central Plains together, okay?"

Leng Chuhui still looked at Xue Yunchong lying on the ground with a pair of teary eyes, and after a while, he slowly replied: "Xiao Lu, let's leave now, I don't want to stay here anymore......"

"Okay, I'll clean up when I go back, and then we'll go back together. After Lu Jia finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled Xue Yunchong to his back, stood up and said to everyone: "You better go back first, my friend and I are also leaving here." After saying that, he left first, Leng Chuhui wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and quickly followed, and the Hand of God followed.

After Lu Jia and the others left, Yue Ying slowly bent down, picked up the Demon Tang Knife that had fallen to the ground, and inserted the knife back into its scabbard. The knife she and her people had been looking for for a long time, and it was now in her hands, but it was useless. It was also because of this knife that she lost a friend, a friend who made her honest with each other. She was full of emotion for a while, staring at the knife in her hand for a long time, and only then turned around and asked the old man lightly: "Uncle Feng, this knife is an ominous thing, and it is useless now, what do you think about it?"

Uncle Feng stretched out his hand to take the knife handed to him by Yue Ying, held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, and said slowly: "This knife is too heavy, and if you keep it, you will have endless troubles, but there is no way to destroy it, so let it be buried at the bottom of the sea forever!"

"Uncle Feng, what are you ......" Yueying looked up at the sky, only to see a flash of white light, and the magic knife had disappeared into the air.

"I have sent it to the bottom of the sea, I hope that no one will find it again, let it sleep forever at the bottom of the sea!" Old Man Feng put his hands behind his back, and his bright eyes shone with a dignified and solemn brilliance.

Within half a day, Xue Yunchong's heroic deeds spread in the village, and the villagers were very grateful, and at the same time expressed their deep condolences to Xue Yunchong. The village chief even spent a lot of effort to get a big ship, and planned to send people to escort Xue Yunchong and other aliens back to the Central Plains, but Lu Jia and others refused. Before leaving, Yue Ying stuffed a precious face protection bead into Xue Yunchong's pocket, and said to Lu Jia and others: "This bead can protect people's flesh from erosion, although Xue Gongzi has left us, but I hope that his body and face can be undefeated, and that's all I can do......" After speaking, I couldn't help but cry in my heart, and the tears in my heart were blood tears, which were hotter and sadder than those that flowed from the corners of my eyes.

"Yueying girl, don't be too sad, it's not too early, you all go back, it's time for us to set off. Lu Jia said to the moon cherry blossom who came to see off the bow of the boat and the old man of the wind.

"Then I wish you all a smooth journey, and the old man won't say anything more, so as not to delay your trip. After the old man finished speaking, he said goodbye and slowly walked down from the bow of the boat.

"Miss Yueying, you can go back too, the ship is about to leave. Lu Jia reminded Yue Ying again.

Hearing this, Yue Ying took a deep look at the snow clouds lying on the boat, and finally turned around and walked off the boat without looking back.

"Divine Hand, start the boat!" Lu Jia waited for Yue Sakura to get off the ship, and immediately turned around and said loudly to the Divine Hand in the cabin.

So, under the guidance of the hand of God, the big ship began to slowly leave the shore and sailed in the direction of the Central Plains Continent, and after a short time it disappeared into the sea level, leaving the continent that had just seen the light of day far behind.

At this time, the twilight is four, and the sun gradually disappears over the horizon. The ship had sailed far away, but it was far from reaching the other side, and it would take at least a few days to return to the Central Plains. How long will it take, Lu Jia also has this question, so he opened his mouth and asked the hand of God: "Hand of God, how long will it take to go back?"

"This ship is much slower than when we came, and it is conservatively estimated that it will arrive in six or seven days, as long as there are no more accidents along the way. The Hand of God said so.

"Hey, if we encounter a sea monster or something, we will have to die in the sea, and there will be no second undersea country. Lu Jia shrugged his shoulders and suddenly became a little worried.

Only Xue Yunchong and Leng Chuhui on the ship never worried that an accident would happen. Naturally, the dead will not feel it, and the disheartened will be similar to the dead, and will not have any worries. Leng Chuhui was sitting quietly beside Xue Yunchong at the moment, holding her legs, her beautiful eyes looking into the distance empty, not knowing what to think.

Lu Jia didn't feel good when he saw Leng Chuhui's down-and-out appearance, so he couldn't help but step forward and squat down beside Leng Chuhui, and asked softly, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm wondering, why is God playing tricks on ......people so much," Leng Chuhui was silent for a while before he said slowly, "Senior brother brought me all the way here to save me, and now that I am alive, he has left me again." Why the hell is this, why does the heavens play with people so much?"

"I'm also saddened by your brother's death. Lu Jia lowered his head as he spoke, and then said after a while: "However, since he cares about you so much and is desperate to save you, you shouldn't let him down for a long time, you must live well, otherwise Brother Xue will not be happy in the spirit of the sky." ”

"I know you're trying to comfort me, you're right, but I'm still so sad, so sad that I even want ......to die," Leng Chuhui said, her head lower.

"Don't do stupid things!" Lu Jia panicked when he heard Leng Chuhui's thoughts, and hurriedly persuaded: "Even if you die, your senior brother will not come back to life, as the saying goes, it is better to die than to live." I understand your feelings, but everything will pass, everything will slowly get better, trust me!"

"But...... But I don't seem to have any worries in the world......," Leng Chuhui said.

"How could it be, you have other senior brothers, I believe they all hope that you are okay and are looking forward to your return!" Lu Jia said.

Leng Chuhui was silent, she had to admit that she grew up in Qingyun Peak, got along well with the disciples in the sect, and still had some feelings for many senior brothers, but compared to her feelings for Xue Yunchong, it was insignificant and not worth mentioning. After a long time, she slowly raised her head and said, "The most important people in my life have left me, they are just ordinary senior brothers, how can they be compared?"

"You can't say that, you still have a long way to go, how do you know that the only people who are important to you are your father and your senior brother? Believe me, as long as you treat yourself well and live well, you will find that there are still many people in your life who care about you and value you...... For example, there is one in front of your eyes. When Lu Jia said that, he suddenly became a little embarrassed, and his face looked a little embarrassed.