Chapter three hundred and seventy-eight completely exploded
Unnamed Peak.
"Sister Gong, will that monster be destroyed?" Zhi Qiao lay in Gong Bingye's arms, letting Gong Bingye comb her hair. There was a heavy look on her red and tender face. This expression appeared in For a child, it would be ridiculous.
Why are you so sentimental at such a young age?
"Senior Brother Feng, what are you busy with?" Zhi Qiao looked at Feng Bujue walking back and forth and asked curiously.
"Little Junior Sister, I am preparing meals to support Junior Brother Mie." Feng Bujue said with a smile.
Gong Bingye looked at everything in front of her and sighed slightly, hoping that everything would be safe.
Feng Bujue actually didn't know what was going on in his heart, but doing this only brought a little expectation in his heart.
"Zhiqiao, what kind of braid do you want to have today?" Gong Bingye asked with a smile.
Zhiqiao thought for a while, "I want the most beautiful braids."
"Okay..." Gong Bingye smiled, combing through Zhi Qiao's long and smooth hair, and braiding it into a unique braid with her dexterous hands.
She has been coming to the Holy Sect for a long time.
The family is gradually becoming stronger, but she likes this place even more.
There is not so much intrigue here, and it is also full of warmth.
When Gong Bingye thought about it, in a little while, he might be able to resign as the family patriarch and let someone else in the family take the position.
Now Gong Bingye has also thought about it clearly.
It doesn't matter whether they are direct descendants or not.
As long as the family spirit can be passed on, that's fine.
As for that person, Gong Bingye had never thought so much about him. The more he came into contact with him, the more he felt the gap between them. It was basically an unbridgeable gap.
Being with Zhi Qiao is also a happy thing.
"Senior Brother and Junior Brother Mi are back." Zhi Qiao, who was lying in Gong Bingye's arms at this time, saw the people coming from a distance, her eyes flashing with joy.
Gong Bingye also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, as long as everything was fine.
"Junior Brother Mie, I finally came back safely." Feng Bujue stepped forward excitedly.
During this period of time, he was worried and worried that something would happen, but now that he saw the person returning safely, Feng Bujue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
As long as everything is fine.
Now Mie Qiongqi is already the number one expert in Wuming Peak besides the sect leader. There are some things that have always been supported by Junior Brother Mi, which makes Feng Bujue, as a senior brother, feel very embarrassed.
But we are all a family, and sometimes these things don't matter. As long as we are safe, we will be happiest.
"Junior brother, this time, senior brother personally cooked and prepared a sumptuous meal for you." Feng Bujue smiled happily, holding the butcher knife in his hand, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Why are you all here? What's wrong with you being distracted?"
Gong Bingye hugged Zhi Qiao and smiled lightly, but when she saw the expressions on Mie Qiongqi's and others' faces, Gong Bingye had a bad feeling in her heart, as if something had happened.
"Sister Gong, why are your hands shaking?" Zhi Qiao looked at Gong Bingye cutely.
"It's nothing." Gong Bingye smiled slightly and continued to comb Zhi Qiao's hair and braid it into a beautiful braid.
Zhang Ergou looked at Feng Bujue with a pale face, his lips trembled slightly, and he said hoarsely, "Sect Master...he is dead."
Feng Bujue and the others trembled, their expressions darkened, "Sect Master Yan is dead?"
They live in Wuming Peak, and Sect Master Yan has been very kind to them and has given them great help. Now that they heard that Sect Master Yan has died, it has to be said that it is a heartbreaking thing for Feng Bujue and the others.
"It's not Sect Master Yan..." Zhang Ergou said in a hissing voice, and then he couldn't help sniffing and wiping the corners of his eyes, tears flowing like spring water.
"It's not Sect Leader Yan... then..." In an instant, Feng Bujue's expression changed, his whole body trembled, and the butcher's knife in his hand suddenly fell to the ground with a clanging sound.
Feng Bujue's face turned pale, then he bent down and picked up the butcher's knife, but his trembling hands seemed to have understood something, but he still remained calm.
"Elder brother, stop joking. How is this possible? Our sect master is still playing outside. Don't lie to me. I'm stupid and can easily take everything seriously. Okay, stop talking... and eat quickly.
I have prepared a lot of delicious food." Feng Bujue seemed to be unable to find the target, his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, and he was grabbing his clothes with both hands, as if he was grasping for this last hope.
"Come and eat, you're kidding me, you'll be the one cooking from now on." Feng Bujue turned around and walked towards the kitchen, muttering all the time.
"The sect master is really dead..." Zhang Ergou looked at Feng Bujue and roared angrily. He knelt on the ground with a thud and grabbed the ground with both hands. "The sect master is dead. He died with the ancient demon... Junior Brother
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Gong Bingye, who had been braiding Zhi Qiao's hair, trembled all over, the wooden comb in his hand fell to the ground, and his eyes were dull.
"How is this possible?"
Zhiqiao, who was still smiling at first, seemed to understand something in an instant. She immediately broke away from Gong Bingye's arm and ran to Zhang Ergou. With her young hands, she gently pulled Zhang Ergou.
Dog's arm.
"Eldest brother, where is the master..." Zhiqiao looked at the senior brother pitifully, with tears flowing in her cute eyes.
Feng Bujue gritted his teeth, turned around, looked at Zhang Ergou, and roared, "Elder brother, this is impossible. The sect leader is the strongest person in the Holy Sect. He went out to play and was tired.
, he will come back, don’t lie to me, otherwise I will be angry, tell me, you are lying to me..."
"It's true." Tianyu lowered his head and glanced into the distance, as if he couldn't accept this.
"The body of the sect leader is now staying in the main hall."
"Impossible, I don't believe it." Feng Bujue roared, and then ran down the mountain like crazy. He would never believe it unless he saw it with his own eyes.
How could the most powerful person in the Holy Sect, the master who had been training them, die so easily?
The Holy Demon Sect has not yet become the largest sect.
….
Holy Sect, inside the main hall.
A crystal sarcophagus was quietly placed there.
Countless disciples lowered their heads, especially the outer disciples who had received help from Lin Fan, and the corners of their eyes were all red.
Although the master uncle never played according to the routine and sometimes bullied them, he always helped them.
At this moment, Uncle Lin's body was lying in the cold crystal sarcophagus.
Everything...everything seems very unrealistic.
"Sect Master..." Feng Bujue rushed in at this time. When he saw the crystal sarcophagus, Feng Bujue's body trembled violently, and then he slowed down, his heart beating loudly.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."
Feng Bujue slowly stepped forward, but when he came to the crystal sarcophagus and saw the figure inside, his whole body seemed to have been drained of all strength. He knelt down on the crystal sarcophagus with a thud and held the crystal sarcophagus tightly with both hands.
"How is it possible? How is it possible? Sect Master, please speak quickly and tell me that you lied to us all." Feng Bujue roared.
"Junior Brother Feng, Uncle Lin is really gone." Zong Hentian stepped forward and put a hand on Feng Bujue's shoulder, saying comfortingly.
"Impossible...how is it possible..."
….
One after another, Gong Bingye, Zhi Qiao and others arrived.
When Zhi Qiao looked at the figure lying in the crystal sarcophagus, she also burst into tears.
"Master...I want master..."
Mie Qiongqi felt so painful in his heart that he felt like he couldn't even lift a breath. He had never felt like this before, as if something important in his heart had completely disappeared from his heart.
Sect Leader Yan and others looked at the scene in front of them, feeling very sad. Then they looked at each other with several Supreme Elders, left the place, and walked towards the treasure house.
He would complete what he promised Lin Fan no matter what.
PS: Work hard to update the code, this is a sad story.