Yunmo galloped all the way and finally rushed to Tongtian Peak, but he saw that his eyes were full of ruins and broken walls, and traces of fighting could be seen everywhere. The air was filled with a thick smell of blood, and it was said that the Yunhai Square, which was originally as grand and beautiful as the Immortal Palace, was full of corpses, but it was washed by flesh and blood into a Shura hell!

Yunmo didn't have time to look more, so he hurriedly ran towards the Yuqing Palace, crossed the Hongqiao, and saw the water qilin covered with scars lying on his stomach and gasping on the ground. Seeing Yunmo coming, he only shook his head slightly to show friendship. Yunmo didn't stop here, and kept taking out a few pills at the same time and throwing them at the water qilin.

Hurriedly ran to the door of the Yuqing Palace, only to hear Lin Jingyu roaring: "I'm going to kill you, kill you"

Tian Buyi and others struggled to stop him, and everyone in Tianyin Temple was ashamed and recited the Buddha's name. At this time, Yunmo stepped into the hall, and everyone heard the voice and looked back at it together.

"Master, master, are you all right?" Yunmo first found Dazhufeng and others in the crowd, although everyone looked auphemistic and had injuries on their bodies, fortunately, there were many people, which made Yunmo feel a lot more at ease.

"Mo'er, you're awake!" Su Ru hurriedly greeted him, looked at his pale and bloodless face, and asked with concern, "How are the injuries on your body?"

Yunmo didn't want Su Ru to worry, just smiled and nodded slightly, walked to Dao Xuan's side and asked, "Uncle Zhang, your injury"

Dao Xuan patted Yunmo's hand to show that he was okay, but opened his mouth to ask Fa Xiang: "Just now you said that Puzhi oil ran out of lamps, so how do you know the truth of this matter?"

Fa Xiang was silent for a moment, and said, "Uncle Puzhi once befriended a stranger and got a miracle medicine 'Three Dead Pills'. Taking this medicine, no matter how serious your injuries are, you can arouse the full potential of your body within three days and save your life, but after three days, even if the injury recovers, you will definitely die. Uncle Pu Zhi took this miraculous medicine, and finally rushed back to Tianyin Temple within three days, explaining the cause and effect of this to my mentor, Master Puhong. I was serving my teacher at the time, and I heard about it from the sidelines. Uncle Puzhi has completely sobered up at this moment, and he regretted that he had planted a monstrous evil, and he would not be compensated for by death, and finally wept bitterly!"

Fa Xiang looked at Zhang Xiaofan deeply, and said slowly: "That's how things are. All these things are the fault of our Uncle Puzhi of Tianyin Temple, and it has nothing to do with Zhang Xiaofan and Senior Brother Zhang, please all Uncle Qingyunmen, don't blame him!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren sighed slightly, let out a long breath, and was about to speak, when suddenly a low miserable laughter sounded above the quiet hall.

"Blame, who blames me?"

This laughter was strange and cold, with endless hatred, Zhang Xiaofan, who had been panting with his head down, raised his head slowly, slowly.

The pair of completely red, blood-like with a terrifying coldness, stared at the Faxiang.

Fa Xiang frowned tightly, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhang, you, you have to take care of your body, let him go in the past......!

At this time, Yunmo had already quietly walked to Zhang Xiaofan's side, he had already thought clearly on the way to Tongtian Peak, the core of all this was Zhang Xiaofan, if he could not be taken away by the murderous intent at this time, it was expected that with Baguio's ice and snow cleverness, he would never appear rashly again, then the final tragedy could still be avoided.

When everyone spoke, he had quietly approached Zhang Xiaofan.

At this moment, seeing that Zhang Xiaofan's consciousness was really taken away, he hurriedly took a step forward and shouted: "Little junior brother, stick to your heart and don't be robbed of your mind!" Saying that, he reached out with his left arm and wanted to use his true qi to stimulate the "Palace Lock Heart Jade" that had been given to him as before to dispel the abusive aura of the soul devouring rod.

But after thousands of calculations, he didn't calculate a little, at this time, Yunmo's serious injury had not healed, and the true qi that could be mobilized in his body was only one-twelfth of it, and instead of dispelling the aura that spread in Zhang Xiaofan's body, this shot stimulated the counterattack of the aura even more.

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly turned sideways, staring at Yunmo with blood-dripping eyes, his facial muscles distorted, and he was extremely hideous.

Through a blood-colored window, Zhang Xiaofan looked at this senior brother who sacrificed his life to save himself at a critical moment, and his eyes crossed the boundary of time and space on him, as if he saw the night that changed his life many years ago, and the kind and kind old monk also stood in front of him like this, not taking a step back!

Alarm signs!

A cold feeling permeated Yunmo's whole body, and he only felt intense nausea, as if the blood was boiling all over his body.

He wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

The burning stick that exudes a faint blue light strikes at the chest at some point!

"Poof!" Yunmo vomited blood and flew out upside down.

Zhang Xiaofan looked up to the sky and laughed miserably, his voice was terrible: "What righteousness? What justice? You have always lied to me." I have worked hard all my life to support him, and even if I die, I will keep his secret, but what am I ......?"

He opened his arms and raised his head to the sky and shouted, "What am I—"

This tragic sound echoed between heaven and earth, touching and tear-jerking.

Yunmo fell to the ground and was caught by Su Ru, but at this time, he couldn't even lift up the only trace of true qi, and even his eyes were a little sloppy.

He could only lean there weakly, watching Baguio and the Ghost King and others appear one after another, watching the four sects of the Demon Sect attack again, watching Zhang Xiaofan show no mercy to his companions like a mad demon, and watching Dao Xuan Zhenzhen slash down from mid-air with the incomparable seven-colored main sword in his hand!

He closed his eyes, heard the crisp voice and read: "Nine Yin Spirits, Heavenly Gods and Demons, with my blood, as a sacrifice......"

He shouted tens of thousands of times in his heart: "Don't!" but he couldn't shout.

I had to open my eyes and look at the woman who looked exactly like her, with the same resolute smile, and smiled in the wind with open arms.

She was the only brilliance between heaven and earth at that moment!

The slender figure fell in a curling manner, as if she had taken the man's arm by the crook of the afternoon many years ago and walked away in the sun

He suddenly realized that the piece of missing in his heart had never been filled.

It's just that I've worked so hard for so many years, why can't I change anything!

"Sister Xin, Baguio"

He closed his eyes tightly and let the tears run down his face.

"Mo'er, do you have to go, your injuries haven't healed, I'm afraid" Su Ru was obviously much haggard, and her face, which was radiant and noble and clear, was already slightly sunken.

Yunmo smiled lightly: "Master, my dantian has been completely wasted, and I have never entered the country if I stay on the mountain, so I don't want to travel down the mountain to find opportunities." ”

Su Ru was speechless and choked, and said for a long time: "Xiaofan just left, and now you have to leave, for the sake of the teacher."

She didn't finish her words, but she saw Yunmo step forward and hugged her firmly: "Master, I can't bear you either." But after all, I can't just drag my crippled body for the rest of my life, I have to go out to find a way to heal. I promise, I'll be back as soon as healed!"

Su Ru sighed lightly, and just dressed for him: "A good man is ambitious in all directions, I know that my apprentice is by no means a thing in the pool, and I am waiting for you to return to your hometown after being invincible in the world!" She paused and said: "Just don't forget, in our Qingyun Sect, there are more than our Dazhufeng people who are concerned about you." ”

The corners of Yunmo's mouth hooked slightly, and he turned around and left in a chic manner.

A white-shirted figure slowly emerged from the bamboo forest in the distance behind him, but when he saw Yunmo walking, he waved his arm vigorously.

"Lao Tzu will do it with you!" Yunmo gritted his teeth: "I don't believe in this kind of ghostly thing!"

(End of Blue Cloud Roll)