He spat out a mouthful of blood with a pop and launched the blood-burning technique with all his strength, doubling his speed again.
His roar shook the sky and was heard far and near.
Thousands of feet of snow covered the area, and the snow fell into pieces.
The boundless snow flew by under his feet!
He didn't even pay attention to the time, he just rushed forward with all his strength.
With a long and sharp roaring sound, it roared all the way, like thunder in the sky, continuous and continuous.
A roar broke through a mountain forest that was shaken by a long roar, and Fang Che's forward body suddenly stopped, and then turned around like a ghost.
Because, here... there is a patch of bright red on the snow.
In the heavy snow, it is particularly dazzling.
Fang Che's body fell like a whirlwind, his consciousness fully spread, and the golden-horned dragon whizzed out, inspecting the surroundings, fully alert and searching.
Then he rushed to a bloody place like flying.
There is no intact body.
Only broken.
Bone stubble, fragments of flesh and blood, and messy white hair are everywhere in this mountain forest.
And Mulinyuan's robes were all broken into pieces like butterflies.
Fang Chefei did a general search.
Finally he stopped suddenly.
In front of me, I saw a small tree with its crown blown off and its trunk sharpened.
There is a head inserted upright.
It was Mulinyuan's head.
The white-haired head was quietly stuck on the white tree trunk. There was still an extremely mocking and happy smile on his face.
It seems that he is still laughing at something.
Under the trunk, the bark was peeled off, and several words were written on it in blood.
Mulinyuan's blood.
"Master Night Demon, are you comfortable? Hahahaha..."
Fang Che's roar shook the world!
Suddenly I felt like my mind went blank!
He took a step forward, pulled Mu Linyuan's head off the tree stump, and held it in his arms.
My heart felt sour and tears burst out of my eyes.
This is a devil.
A devil who does all kinds of evil.
But he is really sincere to himself.
Since their first meeting, Mu Linyuan taught Bingche Lingtai, a technique that he still uses to this day.
From Bibo City to Baiyun Continent, from Baiyun Continent to Donghu Continent.
Until now.
Mulinyuan has been doing his best to support himself.
Even when the Yin Shen Palace doubted itself and was dissatisfied with itself, Mu Lin was always there to mediate.
Now, he has finally gone!
Fang Che felt that his heart was about to be torn apart. This wave of events touched him even more than Sun Yuan's death.
Because just now I was saying that when I have a foundation, I will take them over to provide for them in their old age.
He knew that this was Mu Linyuan's long-held wish.
So I said it on purpose.
He did not forget that when he said these words, the dazzling light suddenly flashed in Mu Linyuan's eyes!
Those shining eyes seemed to be still in front of him.
Fang Che didn't know what he felt in his heart.
I said this on purpose, to coax you. In fact, I can't do it. What you heard is actually a lie...
Fang Che held Mu Linyuan's head, completely speechless.
The past events are passing through my mind.
…
"Night Demon, I will wait for you to achieve success and enjoy your happiness quietly."
"Don't blame your master, otherwise he wouldn't be able to be the leader."
"Are there enough training resources?"
"You are now the leader of the Night Demon, not the Night Demon anymore."
"I'm waiting to see you soar through the nine heavens!"
Then a dazzling light suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Seriously!?"
That hearty laugh: "I have no regrets in this life! I have no regrets in this life!!"
…
Fang Che felt so sad that he held Mu Linyuan's head and finally took a deep breath, tears welling up in his eyes: "Second Master..."
The Golden Horned Jiao reported that no trace was found nearby.
Hai Wuliang has disappeared without a trace.
Fang Che felt as if his chest was tight, as if it was going to explode. His eyes were about to burst, and he looked up to the sky and roared loudly.
"Hai! Wu! Liang!!"
Mo Wang and others arrived one after another, and when they saw the leader holding a head, they suddenly felt heavy.
They were far from familiar with Mulin.
However, just by looking at the conversation between Mu Linyuan and the leader, one can tell that they have deep feelings.
Mulinyuan only has the level of cultivation at the venerable level. With this level of cultivation, the leader can easily slaughter a whole group of people. But he still has so much respect for this Mulinyuan.
That is a very important elder in the leader's heart!
Moreover, what Mu Linyuan said when they were at the old site of the Night Demon Cult almost reached everyone's heart.
Especially those few sentences are inappropriate.
Yes, the site of the Night Demon Sect was selected, and the specific place was discussed in detail. If Mu Linyuan was there, Mo Wang and others really felt that it was inappropriate. But the leader insisted, so that was all.
But Mu Linyuan proposed it himself and left first.
It can be said that he has an excellent sense of proportion.
But just by walking away... I lost my life!
Died tragically at the hands of others!
a long time.
Don't take a step forward and say in a low voice: "Master, my condolences."
Fang Che suddenly exhaled a long breath of white air and said calmly: "Step back and let me collect the bones of the second master."
Mo Wang and others looked at the broken bones and flesh on the ground and couldn't help but sigh.
Is this... still necessary to clean up?
No matter what, it's impossible to put it together.
But Fang Che is very meticulous, so meticulous that even a small bone fragment is not missed.
But in the end, all that could be put away, including the head, was only a small package.
Look at this little package.
Fang Che's heart suddenly twitched, and he remembered when he collected Sun Yuan's bones.
It's also such a small package.
He was a tall and burly man in life, but after death, he was so miserable that he was cut into pieces and died!
Not even flesh and blood can be found.
Looking at the mocking smile that remained on Mu Linyuan's face, it was clear that he was laughing with extreme pleasure before he died.
Fang Che sighed in his heart: "I wonder what you mocked Hai Wuliang before you died? You were so happy."
Wrap the parcel and tie it securely.
Fang Che carried it on his back and said silently: "I need to go to Yixinjiao first and send the second master back."
"Let's go together!"
Mo Wang and others said in unison: "I'm afraid the unscrupulous Hai is still in the dark. Together, we can take care of each other."
"No need."
Fang Che's eyes were full of anger and he said calmly: "You go back and do your work."
He looked at the confused wind and snow in the distance, gritted his teeth and said: "There are too many people, and the unscrupulous Hai Hai may not dare to come out."
The six people looked at each other: "Leader, you...this..."
"When Hai Wuliang was the leader of the Night Demon Cult, he was only at the level of a saint."
Fang Che took a deep breath: "Even if he changes his mind in the past six months... so what?"
The six people were immediately relieved.
This is really nothing to worry about.
With the leader’s fighting power, don’t even doubt that the leader can now fight the Holy King!
A little saint really doesn’t have to worry too much!
"Then, Master, please be careful along the way!"
Six people clasped their fists at the same time: "I'm waiting inside the sect, waiting for the leader to return."
"The deceased has passed away. The leader of the church expresses my deepest condolences."
Fang Che didn't say a word, waved his hand, carried the package, braved the wind and snow all the way, and disappeared among the forest and snow fields in an instant.
Mo Wang and others stood there and watched, until they saw the leader disappear, without seeing him look back once.
"The leader... suffered a big blow this time."
Don't sigh in vain: "Let's go back and work quickly. We can sort out what we can, otherwise... I'm afraid that if the leader comes back and can't see the progress, we won't be able to reap the benefits."
"That's right! Go back quickly!"
Everyone was shocked.
He immediately turned around and went to work.
As Fang Che ran all the way, there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart.
After walking more than two thousand miles, I remembered to send a message to Yinshen Palace: "Master, please give me the direction, and I will send the second master back."
Teaching wholeheartedly.
Yinshen Palace sat in despair.
Looking at the vast expanse of snow in front of me.
He didn't know when tears flowed from his eyes and when they dried on his face.
When the news from Mulinyuan came, Yinshen Palace was shocked on the spot.
I replied immediately, but there was no reply. Then I couldn't send it.
What does it mean that it cannot be sent out? As the subordinate leader of the Solipsism, Yinshen Palace naturally understands it very clearly.
A heart feels like a piece is suddenly missing.
A friend who wandered the world in his prime, the founder of Yixin Sect, and an old brother who has been together for nearly two thousand years!
It’s just gone!
Now, he can't even feel the hatred for Hai Wuliang.
Only extreme sadness!
Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang have been summoned.
Both of them were very surprised, what happened to the leader? I haven't seen him in such a low mood for a long time, and there were still tears...
"Gather the men."
Yinshen Palace's eyes turned gloomy: "Let's go pick up Lao Mu."
"Old wood?"
Qian Sanjiang suddenly felt an unknown feeling: "What happened to Lao Mu?"
"He's dead."
Yinshen Palace said expressionlessly: "Killed by Hai Wuliang."
"ah?"
The two men's hair stood on end immediately and they became furious: "Leader! Let's go!"
The summons is about to be issued.
Yinshen Palace suddenly received news from Night Demon.
After taking it out and looking at it, he fell silent immediately and murmured: "There's no need to go there for the time being."
"Why?!"
"Night Demon, Night Demon sent Lao Mu back..."
Yinshen Palace said sadly: "Get ready to welcome Lao Mu... home!"
He turned his head and looked at the two hundred jars of passion fruit that he had specially prepared in the room.
Thinking of the agreement with Mu Linyuan, I couldn't help but feel sad.
"Old Mu... why did you... make this agreement... How do you want me to drink this wine in the future?"
Yixinjiao has begun to hang up Bai Ling.
Be prepared to welcome.
Fang Che is already on the road to reach the helm of Yixin Sect.
Along the way, he kept expecting Hai Wuliang to show up and attack him, but Hai Wuliang never showed up!
Seeing that it was almost time to teach Yi Xin, Fang Che felt extremely complicated.
This is the first time he has been to the Yixinjiao Headquarters.
Even he himself could not have imagined that the first time he came to the Headquarters of Yixinjiao, he was actually here to deliver a corpse!
Fang Che felt extremely heavy.
Is Mulinyuan a demon? Yes.
He also has the blood of countless innocent people on his hands! He has killed countless people in the Guardian Continent in his life.
Fang Che thought about the future outcome of Mu Linyuan and others.
But I never thought that he would die like this.
I have seen the traces left by the Yishin Sect, which are the traces that guide me. Yinshen Palace and others should be able to discover their arrival soon.
At this moment, a message suddenly came from the communication jade of the guardian in his arms.
There is new news, very urgent.
Because the news came from An Ruoxing himself.
"Fang Che, where are you?! Reply quickly!"
Fang Che's heart skipped a beat.
An Ruoxing rarely takes the initiative to send messages to herself.
Not to mention this kind of message with 'quick reply'.
Suddenly an ominous premonition came over me.
He hurriedly replied: "Deputy Chief An, I am searching and rescuing in the mountains and forests outside... I am a little lost at the moment, and I am not sure of the specific location. If you ask me anything, I will find a solution."
An Ruoxing sent a message.
"Come back quickly! Your teacher has died."
There was a bang.
puff!
A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
Fang Che's body shook violently, and it felt like a golden thunderbolt hitting his head impartially.
It hit him so hard that stars popped out of his eyes!
My vision was blurry and I couldn't even see clearly the content on the communication jade. My heart was so painful that it almost broke.
He could never have imagined that he would lose two relatives, both good and evil, in one day!
And they are all elders who are extremely kind to me!
This fact was almost unacceptable to him! Mu Linyuan's death made him heartbroken, but the bad news about the old man Shen made him even more heartbroken!
He panted heavily and subconsciously grabbed the baggage behind his back.
Sitting on the ground.
I just feel my heart beating like a drum and sweating like pulp.
He forced himself to move the Bingche Lingtai, but immediately remembered that it was taught by Mu Linyuan.
The scene of the old man beating his immediate boss Zhao Shanhe violently for him suddenly flashed across his eyes.
For a moment, my mind was filled with confusion.
"Huh...huh..."
Fang Che took a deep breath and tried his best to regain consciousness.
But my eyesight turned black.
On the communication jade, news from An Ruoxing kept coming: "We went out for search and rescue, and the team dispersed. I was with your teacher God... Your teacher God died heroically in order to cut off the queen..."
"...When he was leaving, he said to me...tell Fang Che to avenge me."
Although An Ruoxing was grieved, he endured it forcefully and explained clearly one by one what was happening in his mind.
This is what he must do.
He just met Zhao Shanhe and others and immediately started to contact Fang Che.
He knew how much Old Man Shen cared about Fang Che. This was the child that Old Man Shen cared about!
If Fang Che doesn't come to Old Man Shen's funeral, I'm afraid Old Man Shen won't be happy when he leaves.
Fang Che stared hard.
He stared at the handwriting on the communication jade and read it carefully.
Sending the message with difficulty: "Who...did it?"
"Destiny Sect, leader, Mu Feng."
"Destiny Cult!!"
Fang Che let out a low roar like a wounded and dying beast.
"The day after tomorrow is the funeral of brothers Shen Zhixuan, Zhao Yi and others."
An Ruoxing sent a message: "Come give your teacher a ride."
"You should pay attention to safety outside. This time, the little leaders of the Orthodox Church used the cover of heavy snow to massacre civilians and attack the guardians and defenders. We suffered heavy losses!"
"You come back as soon as possible."
Fang Che felt that the world exploded into black and white in front of him, and unconsciously replied: "I will definitely come back! Wait for me!"
…
The golden-horned dragon hovering in the sky issued a soul warning.
Fang Che was instantly filled with countless scriptures all over his body.
His posture remained motionless, holding a sword in one hand and supporting his body, but he was ready for all battles.
The Yin Shen Palace and its people flew over.
I caught a glimpse of the sad night devil.
"Night Stalker!"
Yinshen Palace trembled and screamed.
A great sadness came over my heart.
"Master."
At this moment, Fang Che's heart really felt as if he was withered. When he saw the Yin Shen Palace, all his defenses dropped and he fell limp on the ground: "Master Mu..."
"Go in and talk."
Yinshen Palace picked up Fang Che, half dragged him, half hugged him, and turned around to go back.
Qian Sanjiang held Mu Linyuan's remains in his arms and ran back with his head lowered.
Two teardrops sprinkled on the snow.
…
From the news about Mulinyuan's death, we already knew the clues. Now after hearing Fang Che tell the whole story, the aura of the Yixin Sect Hall was almost stagnant.
"Hai Wuliang!"
Yinshen Palace gritted his teeth and said three words, and clouds of mist rose in his eyes.
That was forcing the tears to evaporate into mist with spiritual energy.
Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang put down Mu Linyuan's head upright, and then they went out to find the best wood with gloomy faces.
Use your own hands to carve out a body bit by bit.
Yixinjiao held a grand funeral.
Fang Che didn't speak from the beginning to the end.
Just silence.
final.
He kowtowed nine times respectfully in front of Mulin Yuanling.
Stand up.
"Master, I'm going back."
Yinshen Palace closed his eyes and sat in silence without opening his eyes.
"good."
"In order to avenge your Master Mu...be careful and be safe. If Hai is unscrupulous, this revenge will not be taken away!"
"Yes, Master, take care."
Until Fang Che walked out of the main gate of Yixinjiao.
Even Yin Shen Palace didn't open his eyes.
He sat silently, like a dead tree without any life.
"This world is no longer our world..."
Mulinyuan's voice sounded in the heart of Yinshen Palace.
Yinshen Palace sighed silently in his heart.
It's not that he doesn't want to send his apprentice away, but in his mind right now, there are countless scenes of him and Mu Lin being together in the past thousand years.
He was afraid of forgetting, so he kept trying to immerse himself in it.
"Old wood..."
a long time.
Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang came to the Yinshen Palace and squatted down worriedly: "Leader?..."
Yinshen Palace closed his eyes and said softly: "Before Lao Mu left this time, he once told me that he wanted to drink the passion fruit that he drank for a long time when we established Yixin Sect."
"Tonight we are keeping watch for Lao Mu, Lao Qian, Lao Hou, the three of us, let's have a drink."
Yin Shen Palace said solemnly.
"yes."
Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang's eyes were red, and they tried to suppress their tears, but they couldn't control them at all. As they nodded, tears fell to the ground: "Tonight, we three brothers will have another drink with Lao Mu."
…
Fang Che walked out of Yixinjiao.
Looking back, I felt an inexplicable feeling of lifelessness.
I am alone, walking in the vast snow, looking at the vastness from the sky to the earth.
Fang Che felt heavy.
Suddenly, I felt that the world was different.
Everything I was once familiar with is slowly moving away, and my former relatives and friends are constantly leaving.
This world, which remains the same as always, seems to be becoming more and more unfamiliar.
He galloped all the way towards the southeast headquarters.
He walked in the wind and snow, but felt that his blood and heart had stopped moving, and he was walking like an ice sculpture.
Along the way, the voice and smile of the old man kept lingering in my heart and in front of my eyes.
He only felt his heart was empty.
Empty, without a trace.
But there is also a fire that is burning, burning and spreading, as if it is going to burn all reason.
"Destiny Cult!"
"I am a small orthodox sect!"
After traveling thousands of miles...in the wind and snow, I came across a mountain col not far away; there seemed to be a strange smell coming from me.
"Is there anyone alive here?"
Although he was in grief, the guardian's responsibility in his heart persisted, so Fang Che instantly went to the mountain col. After a search, his spiritual energy exploded and blew away all the falling snow.
Sure enough, there were hundreds of low-rise buildings, some of which had collapsed.
In ruins.
They are shriveled corpses.
All the blood has been drained.
At a glance, you can tell that it is the new small sect of the Solemn Orthodox Church that did it.
Fang Che was silent for a moment.
Looking at this mountain col, this side is very solid, and the houses we live in are all very cleverly built. When the landslide comes down, it will automatically slide down if there is too much snow. As long as you work harder, you can really survive in this heavy snow.
Go down.
As long as there is food and food, look at the mountains of dry firewood...
These people were well prepared to withstand natural disasters, but they did not escape the slaughter of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church.
Fang Che buried the body in silence.
Quietly walked out of the col.
Using his divine power, he pushed up the surrounding snowdrifts crazily and kept smashing them in, until they filled the mountain col.
"Rest in peace. I will avenge you!"
Fang Che turned around.
Suddenly there was a loud roar, and the body rolled away in the vast blizzard like an angry dragon rising into the sky.
…
An Ruoxing finally escaped back.
After Kong Lei, who was the last one to break up, was sacrificed, Mu Feng led his troops to pursue him. Just when he was about to catch up, he encountered reinforcements from the Southeast Headquarters.
Mu Feng made a decisive decision and immediately ordered a retreat and returned to the snowy wilderness.
As for the Southeast Headquarters, they were in the heavy snow and could not pursue them in a hurry, so they took An Ruoxing back.
Zhao Shanhe felt a cold sweat in his heart.
Because...there's only one step left!
If he took half a breath later, An Ruoxing might really be doomed.
But after hearing the news of Shen Zhixuan's sacrifice, Zhao Shanhe instantly felt that the sky was falling.
He knew the position of Shenzhixuan in Fang Che's heart, and Fang Che might go crazy this time.
After discussion, An Ruoxing insisted on sending a message to Fang Che to tell him the bad news.
Immediately, everyone searched for the bodies of the victims along the way, but there was nothing left in the conscious man.
Only a sword was left in the snow.
The only relic!
The atmosphere at the Southeast Headquarters is extremely solemn.
In this wave, the victims were not only Shen Zhixuan and the other four people. The first group of people who went out to search and rescue people was more than 16,000 people, and the second group was more than 10,000 people.
Among the two groups of people, about 2,000 people were attacked by the enemy during the search and rescue process, and their bones were buried in the snowy mountains and forests of the entire southeast.
One by one, passionate men disappeared into the blizzard for the sake of the people trapped in the snow.
Will never come back again.
This does not include the search and rescue efforts of the major guard halls and major families in the southeast.