One day later, more than a hundred high firewood piles were piled up in the open space by the seaside, and on the firewood piles were the laid bodies of the sacrificed disciples of the Yutian Sect.

The atmosphere on the beach was a bit sad. All the surviving disciples of the Yutian Sect gathered around the pyres and said their final farewells to the victims. There were faint sounds of sobbing.

For those living Yutian Sect disciples, these people who are about to turn into a pile of ashes on the pyre are their friends, brothers, comrades-in-arms, and partners on the path of spiritual practice.

Farewell in life and death brings great sorrow to people.

Thinking of the similar scenes he had experienced on earth, Wang Wuyin, who was standing on the beach, couldn't help but feel a little sad and unhappy. He saw Ang Qian and several disciples of the Yutian Sect, treating Han Ziyu After washing his body and putting on his clothes, Ang Gan used his only hand to lift a wooden frame and placed Han Ziyu on the pile of firewood.

Han Ziyu is dead. A few days ago, this outstanding disciple of Yutian Sect, who wanted to compete with Wang Wuyuan for control of the medicine garden, turned into a lifeless corpse after a fierce battle. It made people sigh and lament their fate. Impermanent.

"If that person is still alive, his future prospects should be more than this, but in front of him, there is nothing. This is the difficulty and danger of the cultivation path. Even if he is in the top sect, it will not be a smooth road, all the sufferings , you can only bear it yourself. Those who stand in a higher position may also have fear and sorrow that they have to face. Do you think those starry sky experts above the Pure Yang realm are also afraid that one day? She will also turn into a pile of loess and lose everything. Who in the world can be immortal? But for the sake of immortality, is it worth losing and giving up so much..." Xue Qianyan's voice was low, like a person talking in a dream, she looked at it The scene in front of me, but my eyes seemed to have penetrated to the other side of the distant sea, looking a bit lonely and empty.

The sea breeze blew Xue Qianyan's long hair, making her hair look a little messy, and her face was a little bloodless and pale. For some reason, Wang Wuyin felt distressed when looking at Xue Qianyan in front of him. The impulse to hold Xue Qianyan in her arms.

But Wang Wuyin didn't do anything. He just followed Xue Qianyan's gaze and looked at the faint white on the sea level in the distance. He tried to make his voice calmer and said, "I have never thought about what you said. , I don’t know if I will ever have such a day, I just want to know when I can return to the earth..."

"Aren't you afraid of death in order to return to Earth?" Xue Qianyan turned her head and looked at Wang Wuyin.

"Most people who live will eventually die, and some things are more terrifying than death..."

"If one day I die, will you be sad?" Xue Qianyan suddenly asked, her eyes shining.

"No!" Wang Wuyin said decisively.

Xue Qianyan curled her lips and glared at Wang Wuyin, "None of your men are good!"

Wang Wuyin smiled and said lightly, "Because before you die, I probably died first!"

Xue Qianyan bit her lip and wanted to say something else, but Ang Gan had already walked over, so Xue Qianyan didn't speak.

"Brother, thank you for your work..." Ang Gan walked over and nodded to Wang Wuyin.

Wang Wuyin just nodded and saw that the disciples of the Yutian Sect were already standing aside. Wang Wuyin fired missiles with his fingers, and a little blue sparks flew out, fell into the piles of firewood, and placed them on the beach. More than a hundred pyres turned into more than a hundred blazing flames in the blink of an eye.

The waves burst into waves, and the flying flames carried countless sparks, flying in the sea breeze, and the people in the flames gradually disappeared and turned into dust.

By the time the Golden Crow jumped out from the sea in the distance, more than a hundred firewood stacks on the seaside had disappeared, and the remaining smoke curled up into ashes. One by one, the disciples of the Yutian Sect stepped forward and used makeshift wooden boxes to put the firewood piles into the firewood piles. The person who turned to dust was put into a wooden box, then brought to Ang Gan and put away.

Ang Gan touched the urns one by one, and then the urns disappeared.

It was only then that Wang Wuyin noticed that there was also a pendant with a strong Julingmen style hanging on Ang Gan's neck. The pendant was thicker than a ring and smaller than a bracelet. It looked like a big ring. , the ring is covered with leaf-like patterns.

Space equipment!

Wang Wuyin and Xue Qianyan glanced at each other.

The top sect is indeed the top sect.

"Brother, if I fail to go back this time, please help me take the space equipment I am wearing now to Dayu City in the Giant Spirit Realm and hand it over to Senior Brother Tan of the Yutian Sect. This thing is not mine. , is the equipment left by the Yutian Sect at the Giant Spirit Sect. It is only for my use, and there must be no mistakes..." Ang Gan pointed to the thing around his neck.

Wang Wuyin nodded. He knew why Ang Gan said this, because Ang Gan, who only had one hand and had not fully recovered from his injuries, was about to lead the remaining disciples of the Yutian Sect to raid the Beast King Sect. A secret stronghold in the Djinn Secret Realm.

He wanted to personally recover the pain that the Beast King Sect had inflicted on the Yutian Sect and him, catching the Beast King Sect off guard, and even uprooting the Beast King Sect's stronghold.

After yesterday's battle, not many Beast King Sect disciples escaped from the medicine garden. Most of the Beast King Sect disciples were chased from behind by the Yutian Sect disciples while escaping, and turned into corpses. Only a few of them were killed. Just survive and run away.

There are no modern communication tools in the Giant Spirit Secret Realm. The disciples of the Beast King Sect who can leave here alive, no matter how fast they run on the ground, are not as fast as the Yutian Sect flying in the sky. Therefore, in After learning about the location of the secret stronghold of the Beast King Sect, Ang Gan decided to take the remaining disciples of the Yutian Sect and kill it.

Those who stayed in the stronghold of the Beast King Sect now have absolutely no idea that their young master has died, nor do they know that their position has been exposed. Ang Gan leads a surprise attack, which can catch the Beast King Sect by surprise.

Not a single Yutian Sect disciple objected.

Everyone gritted their teeth and wanted to avenge their dead classmates.

Ang Qian invited Wang Wuyin and Xue Qianyan to go together yesterday, and both of them agreed. In Xue Qianyan's words, the two of them have been hunted by the Beast King Sect for so long, and this place must be recovered, otherwise the Beast King Sect's People think they are easy to bully.

Moreover, Ang Gan did not conceal the information about the Beast King Sect's stronghold from the two of them. He learned from the prisoners of the Beast King Sect that there should not be many people left in the Beast King Sect's stronghold, and as the Beast King Sect's stronghold, that stronghold There may be a lot of supplies prepared by the Beast King Sect and harvested from the Giant Spirit Secret Realm.

Moreover, Ang Gan is willing to share all the gains from the Beast King Sect's stronghold equally with Wang Wuyuan and Xue Qianyan.

After completing the final cremation ceremony and collecting the ashes of the family members, everyone was ready to leave.

All the medicinal springs in the medicine garden have no use value, and there is no point in staying here.

…

A whistle sounded, and amidst the buzzing sound like a helicopter, a large number of dragonflies flew out of the medicine garden and landed on the seaside.

Ang Gan took the lead, and all the disciples of the Yutian Sect rode on a big dragonfly.

Just behind the head of each big dragonfly and the neck of the pair of wings in front, there is a saddle-like seat. It is very stable to ride on. These dragonflies are all controlled by the Yutian Sect under the giant spirit. The air mount tamed in the secret realm is very cute, but its size is really about the same as that of a helicopter.

Wang Wuyin and Xue Qianyan also rode on a big dragonfly.

"Junior brothers, tell me what we are going to do now?" Anggan, who was standing on Dragonfly's back, roared with one arm holding up his sword.

"Revenge... revenge... revenge!" All the disciples of Yutian Sect raised their weapons and roared angrily.

"Yes, we are going to take revenge. We will make the Beast King Sect pay the price with blood. Let's go!"

The dragonfly under Ang Gan was the first to fly up, and then other dragonflies also flew up one after another. Large swaths of dragonflies, like fighter planes taking off, flew into the sky, and then flew directly towards the southwest, filled with murderous intent. …
Chapter completed!