() After a long time, the fiery flames burned Tenzin's body to ashes.
But inside the ashes there are dozens of jade-like objects, large and small, as big as pigeon eggs and as small as pearls, emitting a soft light, and they are the legendary relics.
Qin Yun knew that eminent monks would leave relics after they passed away, which were treasures in Buddhism. He carefully collected all the relics and put them in a jade vase, and then removed the sand and deposited the remaining ashes into a jade vase.
In a sandalwood box...
Although Master Tenzin left some last words before his death, Qin Yun did not intend to scatter his ashes into the vast desert and planned to return them together with the relics to the monks in the White Pagoda Temple.
This Buddhist master dedicated his life to protecting the Holy Spirit. Qin Yun will never let him die without a burial place!
After finishing cleaning up, Qin Yun spread out his body skills and swept towards the direction of Xiangshuiji.
A few hundred steps away behind him, there is a huge sand pit. You can faintly see the broken rocks buried under the sand. That is the last trace of the Demonic Sand City left in this world!
After half an hour of running at high speed, Qin Yun saw the black smoke column rising into the sky from afar.
Despite his expectations, his heart inevitably sank, and he immediately accelerated towards Xiangshuiji.
A moment later, Qin Yun was stunned by the sight that appeared in front of him...
The once prosperous city has turned into a charred ruin, and the surrounding pastures and farms are in flames. There are no busy herdsmen and farmers, and there are no business travelers coming and going on the road. There are only corpses scattered here and there. It can be imagined that this place has been suffered.
What kind of cruelty and ravage!
Dozens of vultures and countless crows were circling in the sky. A lamb that had lost its mother was running helplessly in the fire, making "baa baa" sounds from time to time. The air was filled with blood, fire and gunpowder smoke.
taste.
And the white tower that stood tall in the center of Xiangshui Collection has disappeared!
The power of the Holy Sect completely destroyed this city on the edge of the grassland!
Qin Yun continued walking aimlessly, looking at the innocent civilians who died tragically on the ground, his heart was filled with rage!
These so-called strong men of the Holy Sect are simply inhumane. Even if a hostile country attacks a city and plunders its territory, they rarely massacre a city in a manner that would make both humans and gods angry.
call!
When Qin Yun passed by a roadside stone house, suddenly a black shadow jumped up from the pile of firewood. The bright sword light slashed hard at Qin Yun!
Qin Yun's reaction was extremely fast, he immediately moved out of the way and at the same time drew out the Tianwen Sword.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The next moment, seven or eight figures appeared like lightning, surrounding Qin Yun. They all held weapons and looked ferocious, as if they had some deep grudge against Qin Yun!
The person who sneak-attacked Qin Yun was a swordsman in green clothes. He scolded with red eyes: "Evil thief, die!"
Qin Yun, who was about to launch a counterattack, couldn't help but be stunned, and the sword move he was about to make was stopped abruptly.
He originally thought that the other party was an ambush left by the Holy Sect. However, seeing that the other party's attire and words were obviously different, he immediately said: "Do you have any misunderstanding? I am not a bad thief!"
"Evil thief, don't think about sophistry, I will use your head to avenge my parents today!"
The swordsman in green had obviously lost his mind, and regardless of Qin Yun's excuse, he roared and rushed towards him.
"stop!"
At this moment, a red shadow flew over and blocked the attack of the swordsman in green.
"Don't do anything, this is my friend, Qin Yun of Tiancheng Sword Sect!"
The prestige of the visitor was obviously very high. After hearing her words, the swordsmen and swordsmen around them immediately stopped moving and put away their weapons. The tense atmosphere that had been tense at first eased a lot.
When seeing the other party, Qin Yun couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief: "Lady Boss!"
Although he is not afraid of these warriors who are not very powerful, he does not want to be killed as enemies, or do things that will cause pain to his relatives and pleasure to his enemies.
The person who came was tall and thick-set, with a very ugly appearance, and her waist was as thick as a bucket. She was none other than Mrs. Lin, the proprietress of Xiangshuiji Tavern who had worked with Qin Yun before, and she was also Qin Yun's friend.
After stopping her men, Mrs. Lin said sadly: "Qin Yun, the collection of Xiangshui is over, and the Baita Temple is over too!"
There were faint tears in her eyes, and she choked and said: "We don't even know who the enemy is. They came so fast and their power was too strong. The five hundred monks of Baita Temple didn't even resist for long. The entire Xiangshui
Only a few hundred people escaped alive, and all the others died!"
Qin Yun said in a deep voice: "I know that they are members of the Holy Sect, and they came to the White Pagoda Temple!"
"What? Holy Gate?"
Everyone was shocked, and Mrs. Lin even asked: "What sect is the Holy Sect? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Qin Yun briefly explained the origin of the Holy Sect, and finally said: "Yesterday, Master Tenzin and I fought against the Holy Sect masters in the Demonic Domain of Sand City. I almost died in the hands of the other party. I relied on Master Tenzin's protection to escape.
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Qin Yun told Madam Lin and others about the origin of the Holy Sect in order to let everyone in the vast nine states know about the existence and evil of the Holy Sect. He believed that if the news about Xiangshuiji's massacre spread, they would become the target of public criticism, at least to attract the attention of various sects.
of vigilance.
As well as the Great Yuan Dynasty and Beiming Sect in the West Sea, it is impossible to give up. With one more opponent for the Holy Sect, Qin Yun will be able to buy more time for himself. There will always be a time for revenge in the future!
The current Holy Sect can be said to be Qin Yun's biggest enemy!
"Then where is my master now?"
A seven or eight-year-old novice monk emerged from the crowd and said with tears: "I want to find the master!"
Qin Yun also knew this young novice monk. When he first came to Xiangshuiji and met Master Tenzin, it was this young novice monk who passed on messages and gifts to him.
Qin Yun lowered his head and said: "Your master has passed away, but he also killed the guardian of the Holy Sect!"
"Master!" The little novice monk burst into tears.
Lady Lin next to her said sadly: "All the monks in the White Pagoda Temple were killed in the battle. He was the only one left who ran out. I met him last night and took him with me. Most of my brothers here are also dead."
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There was a sound of sobbing all around. They were all tough men who shed blood but did not shed tears. However, their homes were destroyed and their loved ones died tragically overnight. How could they suppress the grief in their hearts.
"People cannot be resurrected, so don't be sad!"
Qin Yun touched the little novice monk's head and said, "I still carry the relics of Master Tenzin."
He handed the ashes and relics to the other party and asked: "What are your plans in the future? Do you want to follow me?"
The young novice monk held the ashes and relic bottle, cried and shook his head.
Mrs. Lin said: "We are going to take him to Changluo City in the south. Ganquan Temple and Baita Temple there have always been in contact. I believe they will not sit back and do nothing. That is the most suitable place for him to go!"
The female hero gritted her teeth bitterly and said: "We are also going to Changluo City. I am going to join my sworn brother Xiongba. One day I will make the Holy Sect pay for it with blood!"
Qin Yun nodded and said: "That's fine, but the Holy Sect is powerful, so you must be careful!"
"Don't worry, I understand!" Madam Lin looked at Qin Yun, hesitated and asked: "Qin Yun, do you know why the Holy Sect wants to deal with Baita Temple and Master Tenzin?"
Qin Yun said: "I only know what holy object they came for. Master Tenzin originally wanted to lead his opponent to the Sand City Demonic Domain so as not to affect Xiangshui Ji, but he did not expect the enemy to be so ferocious!"
"I was also involved in it at the right time and almost died in the hands of the guardian of the holy gate."
Qin Yun's words were somewhat concealed. If Mrs. Lin and others knew too much, it might not be a good thing, and it might cause great trouble.
On the other hand, Qin Yun did not want to expose himself to the gaze of the Holy Sect prematurely. Although Emperor Shitian, who knew the inside story, was dead, he was careful not to make a big mistake.
After saying a few words, Mrs. Lin and others said goodbye to Qin Yun and left.
They were both people in the rough world and were used to separation and death. Although they were grieving, they did not lose their minds. They had plans for their escape, which also reassured Qin Yun that the young novice monk should leave with Madam Lin.
After Mrs. Lin and others left, Qin Yun ran around half a circle around Xiangshuiji, calling for his beloved rider.
Yesterday, Qin Yun and Master Tenzin hurriedly left the White Pagoda Temple and headed for the Demon Realm of Shacheng. When he could not take the Black Pearl with him, he let it go and let it escape on its own. Now his life and death whereabouts are unknown.
Qin Yun had great affection for this spiritual pet mount, but the tragic situation in Xiangshuiji made him not sure whether the Black Pearl could survive safely, so he could only search for it with all his heart again and again.
After searching for a long time, Qin Yun could not find any trace of the black pearl. He speculated that if it was not dead, it might have gone deep into the mountains, and the hope of rediscovering it was too slim.
Considering that he promised Mingxiu to escort the food south to Qinglan, Qin Yun finally chose to give up.
But what he never expected was that he had just turned around and walked a few miles westward when he suddenly heard the crisp sound of horse hooves and a familiar neighing sound coming from behind him!
Qin Yun was immediately overjoyed and turned around in a hurry, only to see a black horse charging towards him with all four hooves spread. The excitement in his heart was indescribable.
He couldn't help but let out a long roar, unfolded his Yunlong body technique to face the horse, and at the moment when they were about to collide, he suddenly jumped up with force, turned around in the air, and landed firmly on the horse's back!
The law!
Black Pearl shook its head and neighed. Qin Yun patted its neck, suppressing all the sadness and anger deep in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Let's go!"
Black Pearl immediately flew forward like an arrow from a string, rushing into the depths of the prairie, leaving the still-burning Xiangshuiji far behind! (To be continued.)
