When we arrived at Wentianzong, our eyes were filled with plainness.

Xie Changgeng walked up from the mountain gate and stopped at Qingfengxuan halfway up the mountain. His right hand behind him was clenched involuntarily.

He looked steadily at the plain-clothed figures approaching from far away, and asked quietly:

"She...is really dead?"

The visitor was Ling Xiao, the acting sect leader, but Jiang Weimian did not show up.

Ling Xiao, dressed in plain clothes and looking tired, approached. After listening to Xie Changgeng's question, he nodded with a sad face.

"Uncle Master's death was indeed too sudden, but she was in seclusion due to an injury. She thought that removing the life and death Gu would not be a problem, but who knew... Well, I still can't accept it now..."

Xie Changgeng relaxed all his strength and looked in the direction of Yaoyue Peak at a loss. The once beautiful place was covered with snow and the mountains were filled with a solemn look.

"Why? How could this happen?"

He murmured, not knowing who he was asking.

He had cursed this person a thousand and ten thousand times in his heart, gave her the most vicious words, and wished that she would suffer all kinds of bad luck that was difficult to escape.

But when death really came to her, he was even more desperate and painful than when he died in the stone room with his heart crushed.

"How can someone as powerful as her die just because she wants to?"

Xie Changgeng was instantly furious, grabbed Ling Xiao by the collar, and roared hatefully at close range:

"You must be lying to me! Is she hiding somewhere? She asked you to lie to me, so that you can see me lose all face, right?"

Ling Xiao quietly looked at the man who was overwhelmed by regret, and looked at the monarch who ruled the world, half expecting and half praying to ask himself.

"Ling Xiao, tell me, she is inviting Yuefeng, right?"

The red eyes were covered by the lake water, and the overwhelming pain almost drowned the man.

Ling Xiao lowered his eyes, sighed and admitted:

"Uncle Master is indeed inviting Yuefeng, but..."

He calmly freed his collar, but before he could finish his words, Xie Changgeng interrupted him sonorously:

"take me!"

Xie Changgeng suddenly let go of his hand and shook his head, "No, I'll go by myself!"

Ling Xiao stopped him in time.

"You can't get in!

My master and master uncle are called brothers and sisters, but they are actually father and daughter. After my uncle passed away, my master suffered a blow and could not accept the reality. In a rage, he forcibly opened all the formations in Yaoyue Peak.

Now Yingyue Peak is isolated from the world, and gods and ghosts are forbidden to travel! No one can get in!

On behalf of Wentianzong, I would like to express my gratitude to the Ghost Emperor for traveling thousands of miles to express his condolences. Now, why don't you go with me to the guest courtyard to rest for a while, and then go to the mourning hall to pay your respects? "

Xie Changgeng paused for a moment, and when Ling Xiao finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot.

Ling Xiao shook his head and greeted the next distinguished guest.

"Thank you for coming to express your condolences, please come this way."

"Wentianzong would be very grateful..."

"My master is addicted to grief and can't extricate himself. He really can't come forward. Please forgive me!"

"Oh, you ask what kind of movement is this? There is no movement at all. Someone is having trouble accepting the news of my uncle's death and wants to force his way in and invite Yue Feng to have a closer look."

"Many of the formations at Yaoyue Peak were set up by my uncle during his lifetime. No one can break through them by force. Alas, we are destined to disappoint those people!"

"Senior Brother Lingxiao."

"Please this way, please this way," Ling Xiao reacted shortly after he said it and looked at the handsome man covered with vicissitudes of life in front of him.

"Junior Brother Lou, are you back? No, I should respectfully address you as 'Emperor'."

Ling Xiao bowed his hand with courtesy and thoughtfulness.

Lou Xingzhou's clothes were messy, his eyes were bloodshot, and a voice like a dead branch came from his dry throat.

"Where is my master?"

"she……"

"The sect leader and his uncle sent a message saying that something happened to my master..."

Ling Xiao was silent and stretched out his hand to present a complete set of plain clothes in front of Lou Xingzhou. This was the clearest answer.

Lou Xingzhou took the tray with trembling hands. His thin lips kept squirming, but he couldn't utter a single syllable. The suppressed and maddening grief turned into tears sliding down his chin.

"Is...because of what?"

He said it many times before Ling Xiao heard it clearly.

"Backlash, the backlash of the life and death Gu."

Ling Xiao looked towards the direction of Yaoyue Peak, where there were blazing lights flashing, which was the movement of the attack and defense formation.

Suppressing his speechlessness towards Xie Changgeng, he sighed deeply:

"The life and death Gu left an indelible impact on my uncle after all. At the critical moment of healing, her spiritual energy suddenly exploded and her soul was unstable. Not long after, she...

Luofu Mountain, where she retreated, was also razed to the ground, and other places in Yaoyue Peak were also affected. Junior Brother Lou, my condolences. "

Lou Xingzhou steadied himself, "Where's the sect leader?"

"My master..."

Ling Xiao kept sighing.

Two days later, Ye Zhifan and Qin Ye returned one after another.

Another day, the Demon Lord Xiao Yunyi, who was in seclusion, arrived.

Just when the male protagonists couldn't stand the wait anymore and were about to go crazy in Wentian Sect, Jiang Weimian finally showed up.

He opened the Yueyue Peak Formation and summoned everyone to the half-destroyed Yuezhao Mountain. He turned around at the end of the corridor with undisguised disgust for everyone in his eyes.

He glanced around and said sarcastically:

"You're all here, you still have a conscience!"

He put his hands behind his back, walked back and forth in the wind outlet, and said to himself:

"If I knew that Xiaoyun's life and death were marked by the words master and apprentice, I would not let her accept a disciple no matter what, and let her have anything to do with you!

If I had the power to reverse time and space, I would kill all of you before Xiaoyun meets you! "

Jiang Weimian turned his head sharply and directed his sharp gaze at everyone.

"A lowly half-demon! A rebellious child! A fairy lotus with impure breath! A boy at the end of his rope! A greedy and dissolute guy!

If it weren't for your master, would you have reached the heights you are today? But I want to ask, do you think you are worthy? "

It was the first time that everyone saw such strong malice on the face of the glorious Sect Master Jiang. This was so shocking!

It makes people even more confused, because this malicious intention seems to have been around for a long time.

"I want to meet Master."

Xiao Yunyi endured this sigh and eagerly wanted to see that person.

"Ha~" Jiang Weimian sneered and responded, "Okay, your master's soul is broken, but his body has not dissipated.

Although I feel from the bottom of my heart that you are not worthy, you have a close relationship with Xiaoyun after all. If you are not allowed to kneel before her soul, I will feel disadvantaged for Xiaoyun.

So if you want to see your master, come forward freely and I will test you. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yunyi strode forward.

"Uncle Master, please give me a test!"

Jiang Weimian's hand passed in front of his eyes, and the next moment, Xiao Yunyi's consciousness fell into the deep sea.

"Yun Yi, Yun Yi..."

The cold voice lingered in my ears, sometimes far away and sometimes close, making it difficult to hear clearly.

Out of his familiarity with his master, Xiao Yunyi immediately identified the owner of the voice.

"Master! Master! Is that you?"

He emerged from the deep seabed, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a woman touching his head and looking at him with a smile. The surroundings were colorful and the scenery was beautiful.

"Master, is it really you?"

The woman smiled and nodded, then handed him a knife very gently, "Yun Yi, are you willing to die for Master?"

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