I took Fatty Xia, Deng Youde and the others to Plum Blossom Forest that day and night. For my safety, Elder Yunyue insisted on letting Yisong send a few elite disciples to go with me as soon as he heard that I was going to Plum Blossom Forest.
The next day, a group of us came to Plum Blossom Forest.
In the plum blossom forest at this time, the plum blossoms had already withered, leaving only sections of dry plum blossom trees.
"Is this the place where Miss Han Yun is buried?" Fatty Xia glanced at the plum blossom forest, nodded and said, "This is a nice place. If the plum blossoms bloom in winter, the scenery will be beautiful. Miss Han Yun seems to like plum blossoms the most...
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I nodded, and without saying anything else, I walked towards the place where Han Yun was buried.
Ten minutes later, in a place where flowers and plants were in full bloom, I looked at a small grave with a wooden monument erected in front of me. My emotions felt a little complicated for a while.
But soon, Deng Youde beside him suddenly said something.
"Boy, this tomb seems to have been touched..."
As soon as Deng Youde said these words, I immediately raised my eyebrows!
Immediately, my eyes fell on the grave that I buried with my own hands, and the pupils of my eyes shrank violently!
I saw that the grave mound looked a little bare, and on the side, there were obvious traces of soil being turned over.
"Yisong, take a few disciples to dig the grave!" I gritted my teeth.
"Yes, Master!"
Yisong led two disciples and carefully dug beside the tomb.
A few minutes later, I saw that the bulging grave bag was slowly being thrown away, but inside the grave, except for layers of soil, there was no trace of Han Yun's body!
During the Battle of Qishan, Han Yun saved me with his life, and after defeating Luo Tianhong, I personally carried Han Yun’s body all the way to this plum blossom forest, and finally buried her under this plum blossom forest. To this day,
It had only been a few months, and Han Yun's body, no matter how weathered it was, could not just disappear into thin air.
"Sure enough, he disappeared. Could it be that girl Fang Xueer did it?" Deng Youde on the side couldn't help but ask.
"It shouldn't be..." Fatty Xia paused and replied: "Even if that girl Fang Xueer wants Han Yun's life-spell inheritance jade ring, she won't take her body away with her..."
"What if Fang Xueer got angry and found out that Ling Feng still had such an old friend, and destroyed Han Yun's body?" Deng Youde asked again.
"This..." Fatty Xia said dumbly, "Xue'er's character has changed drastically now. If she wants to do this, it's not impossible..."
Listening to the words of these two guys, Fatty Xia and Deng Youde, I became even more angry!
Han Yun is already dead. Even if you want her jade ring, Fang Xueer, you won't touch her body, right?
Everyone is dead, and their body should be treated well. I will never allow anyone to touch Han Yun’s body, absolutely not!!
Han Yun's body has disappeared, and my heart is heavy. After taking a look at the handwriting engraved by me on the wooden tablet, I asked Yisong to bury the tomb again, and then said with a livid face: "Yisong, is there anyone nearby?
What branch point of Western Heaven Sect?”
Yisong hesitated for a moment and replied: "There seem to be two places on the way we came."
"Okay, let's go there now..."
"Master, should we call some more disciples over?" Yisong asked quickly.
"No need, it's enough for us!"
I said lightly, Yisong didn't dare to say anything when he saw this, and immediately nodded in agreement.
Immediately, under the leadership of Yisong, we rushed directly to the two Western Heaven Sect strongholds we had passed by before.
Fatty Xia and Deng Youde behind him looked at each other in disbelief and said to themselves: It was rare to see him angry, so he would probably go on a killing spree.
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That night, we arrived at the nearest branch of the Xitian Sect.
This Xitian Sect stronghold is quite large, so it’s no wonder that when Yisong heard that I was coming here, he asked whether he wanted to mobilize some more disciples from Maoshan.
Under the deep darkness of night, with a silver moon hanging high in the sky, I stood in front of this branch of the Western Heaven Sect, letting the cold wind blow by, without moving my body at all.
I stared at the magnificent place in front of me. Along with the sound of sacred bells, there seemed to be a lot of people inside.
There are obviously people inside this branch of the Western Sect, but the door outside is closed, and there are two majestic stone lions standing next to the door. At first glance, it looks like a villa belonging to a wealthy family.
I raised my eyebrows and stared!
Before Yisong and the others behind me could move forward, I had already pulled out the purple lightning!
As soon as the purple electricity came out, it suddenly showed its sharpness!
In the dark night, the bright moon in the sky reflected a ray of silver-white moonlight on the Zidian sword blade, bringing with it wisps of fascinating cold blindness...
The next second, I moved my hand, and the purple lightning separated from my palm, instantly slashing at the two mighty stone lions at the gate of the Buddhist temple.
Almost in an instant, there was a slight crisp sound, and I saw two stone lions as tall as a person cut into two halves in an instant!
The huge lion head fell to the ground with a loud bang, making a loud sound!
At the same time, the closed door was completely cut open in an instant under the purple lightning sword light, and the door panel fell to the ground, raising a burst of dust into the sky.
All of a sudden, there were bright rays of light at the dark door, which came from the brightly lit Buddhist temple...
"Who is it?" An unhappy voice came from inside the Buddhist temple.
I looked intently and saw many bald monks gathering inside the Buddhist temple.
And these monks were sitting in small groups around a table. The table was filled with all kinds of wine and meat. There were also a few senior monks holding a young woman with heavy makeup in their arms.
During the day, they behave as enlightened monks.
I calmly walked towards the Buddhist temple slowly.
Fatty Xia and the others behind them also followed in.
I took a look and saw that there were quite a few monks from the Western Heaven Sect in the Buddhist temple, numbering one to two hundred.
At this time, these monks all turned their eyes towards me. Looking at their red and drunken faces, the anger in my heart was also rapidly growing...
As soon as we entered, suddenly, a middle-aged monk inside immediately slapped the table and stood up!
"Who are you, who just broke into our Xitian Sect's Buddhist temple?"
This middle-aged man stuttered a sentence, and it looked like he had probably drank a lot.
I didn't speak, but Yisong beside me took a step forward and said coldly: "This is the leader of my Maoshan Mountain. If you don't want to die, leave this Buddhist temple immediately!"
As soon as Yisong said these words, the faces of the one or two hundred monks in the Buddhist temple suddenly changed!
"Master of Maoshan? Are you Zhou Lingfeng?" The drunken middle-aged monk woke up from a dream, and even the young woman beside him turned pale with fright.
Seeing that many bald monks were shocked, the middle-aged monk in charge quickly calmed down and said with a fierce look in his eyes: "Don't be afraid, there are not even ten of them. There are so many of us, how can we not defeat them?"
"Yes, we are number 180, don't be afraid, everyone will take the guy!"
While they were talking, many Xitian Sect monks had already taken out handfuls of these things and distributed them all at once, which greatly increased their momentum!
I glanced around, thinking of how they were treated as living gods by countless believers, and looking at their faces now, I couldn't help but smile.
"Don't be afraid, there are few of them, don't panic..." A seemingly majestic evil monk from the Western Heaven Sect encouraged his companions beside him.
But this time, before he could finish his words, my eyes suddenly froze!
Then, my body didn't move, but the purple lightning in my hand disappeared out of thin air!
In the next breath, a purple light flashed through the air. The Xitian Sect monk who had been emboldening his companions just now suddenly had a trace of blood on his neck, and then he fell limply to the ground, dying.
, his mouth opened wide, but he didn't say a word...
As soon as Zidian drew his sword, many evil monks from the Xitian Sect immediately let out a burst of exclamations of surprise.
"Brother..." Several evil monks from the Xitian Sect saw their companions falling to the ground and rushed towards me with red eyes.
But before they even got close, Zidian's sword light had already struck down again!
Without any surprise, several evil monks from the Xitian Sect who rushed to take revenge were killed by Zidian's sword!