Black Ya City is an absolutely dangerous place for Yun Che. When he was in the city, he always held back his anger, disguised himself, and was cautious.
But now, he doesn't care whether his whereabouts will be discovered by the Black Feather Chamber of Commerce. The profound energy in his body surges desperately, and the Phantom Light Thunder is used to the extreme, like a stream of light piercing the sky above Black Ya City, wherever it goes
, causing an ear-splitting scream.
Before he sent He Lin back to the Wood Spirit Secret Land, he carefully checked whether there were any tracking marks on his body.
But...why is there such a thing as Wanli Soul Chasing Incense!
It must be fake... How could such a thing exist? Absolutely impossible!
Black Ya City quickly retreated under him, and he clenched his teeth all the way, almost breaking.
He stayed in Mu Ling's secret place for an hour and a half, and three or four hours have passed since he left. If everything is true, then such a long time has passed...
It must not be true!
Yun Che rushed out of Black Ya City like thunder, several times faster than when he sent He Lin away before, and then ran wildly southeast, straight into the dense forest, without even a moment's pause in the whole process.
After entering the dense forest, Yun Che's speed still did not slow down at all. It was as if a mighty hurricane suddenly blew up in the dense forest, the grass and trees flew everywhere, and the roots of every thousand-year-old tree were broken.
Following his still completely clear memory, Yun Che finally saw the rows of ancient trees near the entrance of the Wood Spirit Secret Land. He plummeted down, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
In front of my eyes, the ancient trees supporting the Wood Spirit Illusion Array had all been broken into pieces. The green and black wood vines seemed to have been damaged by the strong winds and waves, and the roots were broken and spread all over the ground in chaos.
The world ahead was quiet, so quiet that it was eerie.
Yun Che's heart suddenly stopped beating. His eyes were straight and his whole body was cold. He stood there blankly for a while. His legs were stiff and slowly moved forward. There was a sound of broken vines being stepped on under his feet.
Like a knife and saw, it kept cutting into his soul.
After stepping over the broken vines on the ground, Yun Che's footsteps stopped. His body was trembling, and his face suddenly turned pale, as if all the blood in his body was completely drained in an instant.
The originally green and neat flowers and plants were in a mess, all the ancient trees fell down, and the wooden houses were reduced to a mess. Everywhere, except for traces of chaotic battles, there was only light green blood and deathly silence.
One after another, the wood spirits lay quietly on the dilapidated land stained with the blood of wood spirits, making no sound. The wood spirit closest to Yun Che's feet had his eyes widened to the maximum, but there was no green color in them.
In the green eyes, there was only fear, despair...and resentment that would not dissipate until death.
“Ah…………Ah…………”
Yun Che's lips were trembling, and his sharply dilated pupils almost covered all the whites of his eyes. His feet felt like they were nailed to the ground and could no longer move. Even his vision became blurred and the sky and the earth spun around.
After a long time, he raised his hands and grasped his head, his fingers trembling like an old man at the end of his life.
dead...
All dead...
It's me...
It was me who killed them...it was me...
"Huh...huh..."
After taking a dozen heavy breaths, his mind and eyes finally returned to clarity.
He walked forward slowly, his vision still a little blurry, but every corpse of the wood spirit, every drop of green blood, was reflected in his heart and soul very clearly... and then turned into an extremely cold blade, piercing every part of his soul.
corner.
Occasionally, human scarlet blood can be seen, but in this world that has become miserable and messy, it looks particularly dazzling and dirty.
call……
Taking another deep breath, Yun Che's expression finally softened, and his eyes became calm. He stepped forward slowly, carefully stepping on this destroyed little world.
Bang!!
A broken old tree suddenly fell down at this moment, revealing the breathless body of a wood spirit behind... Her old, thin, wrinkled face was eternally calm.
"Grandma Qingye..." Yun Che muttered softly, raised his head, and slowly closed his eyes. She is the most respected by He Lin, and the most senior and most prestigious wood spirit in this small world. Just a few hours ago
, he also accepted the Wood Spirit Divine Dew that she personally gifted.
"I'm sorry, it was me who brought you this disaster." Yun Che muttered softly, "Please rest in peace."
Faced with the tragedy that had already happened, all he could do was this pale apology.
Although his heart had calmed down, there was still an extremely oppressive and uncomfortable feeling in his chest. Yun Che flew up, released his spiritual sense, and tried, or even hoped, to find a surviving wood spirit... even one.
In front of the collapsed wooden house, he saw a strong middle-aged wood spirit. Even though he had lost his breath, he was clutching a broken spear in his hand. The gun on his body was stained with a mixture of green and scarlet blood.
There was a big bloody hole on his back... In order to fight to the death, he did not destroy the Wood Spirit Pearl early. There is no doubt that the Wood Spirit Pearl was forcibly taken away after his death.
"Senior Aoki."
Yun Che's lips moved slightly, and his hands clenched while trembling.
Around him, lay a large number of corpses of adult wood spirits, each corpse covered with traces of bloody battles. And their eyes were all wide open, with fear, despair, resentment... none of them closed their eyes.
Yun Che flew by silently, and at the back of the small world, he saw one young wood spirit after another. Some of them hugged each other, and some slept in the arms of the elders... And the youngest one, he was immature.
A long jet black knife penetrated his body.
It was becoming increasingly difficult to calm down his breathing. Yun Che turned his eyes away with difficulty... He saw the large flower bed, the place where he had stayed the longest before.
Thousands of flowers have fallen, and there is no more flying butterfly.
At the end of the flower garden, two girls hugged each other tightly. There were no scars on their bodies, but there was no breath of life either.
He destroyed his spiritual pearl and died.
Yun Che fell down and looked at them blankly: "Feiyan... Qinghe..."
Outside the flower garden, a wooden spirit boy fell silently. The scars all over his body showed how brutal and cruel the battle he had gone through in order to protect the two girls behind him.
"Qing... Bamboo..."
The suffocation that had obviously eased suddenly pressed against his heart and soul again, and it was extremely strong...unprecedentedly strong.
"...I really hope that one day I can really see the outside world..."
"I always thought that human beings are terrible. I never thought that there would be such a powerful and lovable human being as Brother Yun Che."
"This is the amulet I made with my own hands. It will keep you safe..."
"Brother Yun Che...will you come back often...to visit us..."
"..."
Qingzhu...Feiyan...Qinghe...
He grabbed his head with one hand and covered his heart with the other, and slowly squatted down. His heart felt like thousands of poisonous needles had been pierced, and his whole body was shaking with pain.
Just a few hours ago, they were looking at him with such pure, eager and expectant eyes, listening to his words extremely carefully, for fear of missing even a word, he could clearly feel the deep feeling in their souls.
A throbbing deep longing.
Fate has been too cruel for them. Things that their peers have taken for granted are unattainable extravagances for them. They have just reached their most beautiful years, but they have already...
"It's... it's... it hurts... you..."
"It's...I..."
My heart was twitching, my teeth were chattering, and the five fingers on my head had pierced into my flesh while trembling, but I couldn't feel any pain.
This was the second time in his life that he felt like this.
The first time was when he was in Cangyun Continent. He lost his master and Ling'er. There was no one who cared about him or anyone who cared about him in the world. Out of hatred and madness, he poisoned an entire family with the Sky Poison Pearl.
All the creatures in a city...
After the twisted pleasure, the endless depression and guilt made him almost collapse in pain and go crazy...
That time, he ruined millions of lives...most of them were innocent and had no grudges against him.
This time, he did not kill a hundred wood spirits with his own hands... but the pain that filled his soul was almost as strong as before.
Why does this happen...
What on earth did these innocent wood spirits do wrong?
Just because you are too kind and too weak!?
No...it's because of me...if I wasn't the disaster star...how could they encounter such a disaster!
All because of me!!
If I hadn't been looking for some wood spirit beads, if I hadn't brought He Lin back because I thought I was kind, I wouldn't have...
…………
Wait... He Lin!?
As if a basin of cold water was poured on his head, Yun Che suddenly raised his head, and then stood up suddenly... Where is He Lin? There is no He Lin among these wood spirit corpses. Where did He Lin go?
Yun Che flew up and quickly released his spiritual sense, covering the entire wood spirit secretly, sweeping every inch of land, every flower and grass, and every wood spirit corpse.
But He Lin's existence was not discovered.
His brain quickly woke up from the cold, and his spiritual awareness immediately spread to the greatest extent... Without He Lin's body, he might still be alive... No, he is definitely still alive.
Those people knew that He Lin was a royal wood spirit, so they definitely hoped to catch him alive. And He Lin was extremely concerned about his identity as a royal wood spirit. Even if he fell into a desperate situation, he would never be willing to die... Yes! He must still be alive.
!
The most likely possibility is that he was captured alive.
The blood on the ground has not dried yet, so they must not have gone too far.
Yun Che flew higher into the sky, closed his eyes, and concentrated his energy desperately... He must find it, he must find it!!
Due east, a stampede mark spreading into the distance appeared in his spiritual sense. As soon as he opened his eyes, his profound energy exploded and he rushed towards the east like lightning.
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