Ye Chen shuttled among the crowd, quietly looking at the children of the Ye family passing by. The pale sunshine seemed to cast a veil over the blood-soaked earth.
A heavy atmosphere enveloped the entire Ye family manor. A few moments later, a rather grand attic appeared in front of Ye Chen's eyes. Ye Wushuang was distributing orders to some of the Ye family's children in front of the attic. Ye Chen couldn't help but feel something about this.
With a hint of surprise, he jumped slightly with his feet, jumped over the crowd, and ran straight towards Ye Wushuang.
Ye Wushuang, who was chatting, suddenly raised his head. Ye Chen's figure kept enlarging in his eyes. When he saw the person coming, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, and he waved to several Ye family disciples around him.
He left, and at the same time cupped his hands towards Ye Chen and said: "Young Master Chen!" Under the hot gazes of several Ye family disciples, Ye Chen jumped to Ye Wushuang's side, patted Ye Wushuang on the shoulder, and said with a rare smile: "Why, when
Is he in charge? Where is Ye Lin? I remember that after the head of the family left, he should be responsible for the affairs of the Ye family, why is it your turn to be responsible now!"
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang couldn't help but darken his face, sighed softly, turned around and looked into the distance, where there were piles of corpses of countless Ye family members.
At the same time, Ye Chen also followed Ye Wushuang's line of sight. Among the countless corpses, Ye Chen saw Ye Lin, with countless arrows sticking out of his body, and a vague look of determination on his face.
Not only Ye Lin, but also among these corpses, Ye Chen also saw familiar faces from the past. He sighed softly. Ye Chen did not say anything, waiting for Ye Wushuang's next words. Then Ye Wushuang told Ye Chen the reason,
After hearing this, Ye Chen sighed lightly and said nothing. After a few moments, he spoke again: "How is Ye Tian now?"
"His legs are disabled, and I'm afraid he will spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair!" Ye Wushuang said. This time, the Ye family was hit hard.
"Send those corpses to the forest of tombstones. It's time for them to rest!" Looking away from the corpses, Ye Chen said softly: "Also, where is Lan Gu now?"
"Lan Gu is in the deepest attic of the Ye family!" Hearing this, Ye Wushuang nodded slightly and said, at the same time, he ordered the surrounding Ye family children to move the body to the forest of tombstones behind the ancestral hall.
At the same time, Ye Chen's figure disappeared again, flying towards the depths of the Ye family attic. In the sky, the rainwater was still floating weakly, washing the blood on the ground. There were cries and the rustle of raindrops everywhere.
A few moments later, Ye Chen's figure appeared in the attic where Lan Gu was staying. It was not until Lan Gu fell asleep that Ye Chen left again and flew towards the forest of tombstones behind the ancestral hall.
After several hours of cleaning, the dilapidated attic was also cleared away. As for the pool of blood on the floor, it could only be covered up with some sand. Despite this, the pungent smell of blood still lingered in the air.
The corpses of those clan members and men in black were gathered together under Ye Wushuang's distribution. The corpses and swords and weapons on them were naturally put away. Looking from a distance, it seemed that there was an extra building outside the Ye family manor.
Like a small hillside, it was a small hillside made of countless corpses of people in black. Although he was resentful of these people in black, Ye Wushuang still ordered to go down and bury these people in black together, covering them with blood-red sand.
These corpses actually piled up into a small mountain of tens of meters. There were countless heads piled on the sandy slope, and they belonged to the men in black.
The name of Luoxia City has always been silently paying attention to the activities of the Ye family. When they saw the hillside next to the Ye family manor, they couldn't help but feel a chill.
Ye Wushuang's move is undoubtedly to tell the world that the Ye family is not allowed to be invaded by others, and the consequences of those who violate it will be to become a member of this hillside.
The rain kept falling. When Ye Chen came to the sky above the forest of tombstones, there were dense figures standing below. After the war, the children of the Ye family all changed into black robes and stood in front of the forest of tombstones with solemn faces.
In front of them were more than thousands of brand-new tombstones, with some unknown names carved on them, including Ye Lin and others.
Qimeng and the other secret guards stood quietly aside. Beside Qimeng and others, there were hundreds of corpses of the secret guards.
Those corpses were beyond recognition, and some even had only their upper bodies left. These secret guards were not buried with these Ye family children because they did not belong here.
When looking at the corpses of the secret guards, Ye Chen couldn't help but see a sea of flowers in his eyes. The breeze blew by, and those flowers fluttered in the wind. That was the burial place of the secret guards.
The rain washed away those brand-new tombstones, and also washed away those that had stood thousands of years ago. The reluctance and longing of too many people have always been buried on this land. The rain drifted, and the mí blurred everyone's sight.
The people who were immersed in sorrow allowed the rain to hit their bodies. Everyone was wet all over their bodies. Each of them held an afterlife huā in their hands, which was as white as snow.
Ye Chen's arrival did not attract anyone's attention. He picked up a flower from the afterlife on the ground and looked at the thousands of tombstones quietly.
After a few breaths, Ye Wushuang noticed Ye Chen's figure and squeezed out from the crowd. At the same time, he pointed at the corpse of the secret guard beside Qimeng and others, and said softly: "Aren't the corpses of the secret guard buried?"
"Buried?" Ye Chen raised his eyes slightly, looking at the sky with falling raindrops, and said softly. Hearing this, Ye Wushuang nodded and said, "Yes! A piece of land has been cleared around, and the tombstone has also been delivered.
, as long as their names are carved on them, they can be buried! Everyone is also waiting for those heroes to be laid to rest, but there is one question: their names?"
"Their names?" Ye Chen's eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of reminiscence, and after a long time he said in a low voice: "The Secret Guard has no past and no future. The moment they join the Secret Guard, they are gone.
Some, no one will know their identities, because the moment they join the Dark Guard, they have no names! All they have is the cold code name, and only when they die can they have their own names again! And only when they die!
They will not be buried here, there will be no tombstones, no funeral for heroes, just a plaque added to the ancestral hall! This is the secret guard!"
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang could not help but tremble. Looking at the corpses of the secret guards, he murmured softly: "There is no past and no future!"
"This is not suitable for them, not suitable for them!" Ye Chen said softly, while squatting down and placing an afterlife flower next to a tombstone. Countless afterlife flowers were so eye-catching in this forest of tombstones.
The disciples of the Sword God mén stood quietly watching the silent mourning of the Ye family. They were led by two figures in white, one of whom was Qianchuan Xue with an indifferent expression, and the other
One was Li Shiyue, who was feeling inexplicably sad. The two of them stood quietly without making a sound, their white figures fluttering in the evening wind.
At the same time, Ye Chen's figure floated up in vain, hovering in the mid-air, in a sitting and lying position. A red light flashed on the surface of the Kirin ring in his right hand, and a guqin suddenly appeared in Ye Chen's hand. His eyes were closed tightly, deep in his eyes.
After taking a few breaths, the smell of blood in the air was still so pungent. Ye Chen's slender fingers danced on the strings, and the low and melodious sound of the piano floated out.
In the huge forest of tombstones, the sound of rain, crying, wind and piano intertwined, forming an inexplicable mournful song.
As Ye Chen's fingers continued to dance, the sound of the piano gradually overwhelmed the sound of wind, rain, and crying, hovering in everyone's ears.
Thousands of Ye family disciples each bowed to the thousands of tombstones, and at the same time placed the flowers of the afterlife in their hands next to the tombstones. The dead have passed away, but the living are strong.
At the end of the song, Ye Chen put away the piano stand and landed on the ground again. However, at this moment, another clear and gentle sound of the piano suddenly sounded. This sound seemed to have inexplicable magic power, soothing everyone's hearts. Ye Chen looked up,
In the distance of the forest of tombstones, a white figure floated in mid-air. In front of her was a guqin, with her slender hands playing on the strings. It was Li Shiyue.
After giving Li Shiyue a meaningful look, Ye Chen withdrew his gaze. Under the rain, Ye Chen's handsome face looked a little pale.
"Have the casualties been counted this time?" After counting, Ye Chen said softly, and slowly stretched out his right hand to hold the dripping rainwater.
"The number of dead is nearly four thousand, the direct descendants are nearly five hundred, the side descendants are nearly one thousand, the servant descendants are nearly two thousand, the secret guards are nearly five hundred, and the remaining guards are nearly five hundred!" Ye Wushuang's voice was slightly louder.
Depressed, even though the Ye family has now overcome this sudden disaster, it is undoubtedly a huge blow to the Ye family.
"How is the situation of the Ye family's elder group?" Ye Chen frowned slightly. Although he knew that the Ye family would be hit hard, Ye Chen did not expect it to be so serious. Even the Ye family's final force, the secret guard, actually lost more than half.
You must know that the secret guards have been trained by the Ye family for several generations, and now they have lost more than half of them, which is undoubtedly a heavy blow to the Ye family.
"Almost all the elders of the Ye family have been destroyed! There are only seven elders in the Qi Martial Realm left, and the remaining elders are less than ten!" Ye Wushuang sighed lightly. Compared with the hundreds of elders in the past, this time the elders of the Ye family are smaller.
It was almost destroyed, but this crisis could not be overcome without the fearless actions of the elders. This is also the reason why Ye Wushuang has a slightly better impression of the elders.
"How is the situation in the Library Pavilion, Yào Hall, Martial Hall, and Ancestral Pavilion?" Now that Ye Wen has not returned and the elder has died, the trivial matters of the Ye family will undoubtedly fall on Ye Chen, the next head of the family.
"Since the enemy troops have not penetrated deep into the manor, and the protection of the Hades Guards, the library pavilion, ancestral pavilion and yào hall are all safe and sound. However, the martial arts hall has suffered a lot of damage, and many buildings in the manor have been damaged.
Those that collapsed will undoubtedly need to be rebuilt, but this time, the Ye family also obtained a lot of elixirs, martial arts, and swords from the clan disciples and the men in black!" Ye Wushuang said these things very skillfully.
, In this crisis, although Ye Wushuang did not go into battle to kill the enemy, his abilities were also tempered!
"Have Elder Ye Leng and Ye Muwan come back?" Ye Chen's face changed slightly, he suddenly raised his head and said in a slightly serious tone.