Just when Nangong Yejin was in despair, the originally clear blue sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

The rolling black clouds covered the sky, blocking the sun's light from shining on the ground.

At this moment, the earth was like night, only the flames of the explosion and burning seemed particularly dazzling in the darkness.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bowl struck through layers of dark clouds and directly hit the flames that were engulfing Nangong Yejin.

The flame was split in half, revealing the dying Nangong Yejin inside.

The rescued Nangong Yejin did not rush to check his injuries, but knelt straight down and looked up at the dark clouds in the sky.

The process was conducted in silence and with a respectful attitude.

He knew that it was a taboo to mention that guy's name, let alone tell others that he helped him, even if it was the truth!

The dark clouds rolled violently, as if sensing Nangong Yejin's sincerity, and tiny electric currents rolled in the clouds.

Nangong Yejin, who had been paying attention to the sky, immediately understood what the other party meant. He respectfully replied "yes" and then got up and left.

After taking two steps, Nangong Yejin turned around, his dark eyes filled with endless hatred.

He never imagined that more than half of the disciples he trained would die in this war.

Although the flames had not yet gone out, Nangong Yejin already knew that there was absolutely no way that there were any living people here.

When Nangong Yejin thought of Lie Yan, he felt so angry that his teeth itched.

But now the person has probably turned into ashes. Even if I want to dig him out and whip his corpse, it will be difficult. Should I whip the ashes myself?

While Nangong Yejin left angrily, he began to plan for the future.

Now more than half of his disciples have been sacrificed. If he wants to continue attacking the world of cultivation, the current manpower is definitely not enough. It seems that it is time to recruit some new cultivators.

Five days later, brother and sister Lie Jiaoyang and Lie Jiaojiao, who had already escaped, sat in the teahouse without saying a word.

The two of them have been feeling a little uneasy these past two days, and last night the brother and sister both dreamed of their parents.

In the dream, they were sitting at a stone table in the yard.

The mother still made tea for them as usual, while the father sat beside her and stared at her with a silly smile.

He doesn't know anything about tea, but every time he drinks the tea his mother makes, he praises it like a flower.

My mother always knew that my father didn't know much about tea, but every time she heard my father praising her, the smile between her eyebrows would linger for a long time.

Lie Jiaoyang rubbed his temple with an unpleasant look on his face and said to his sister, "I've felt like something big is going to happen these past two days. Sister, why haven't father and mother caught up with us yet? Could something have happened?"

Lie Jiaojiao was just about to comfort her brother when she heard a discussion at the next table.

"Have you seen the imperial edict issued by Tianji Pavilion these past two days?"

"I see. Why do you think Tianji Pavilion is recruiting foreign monks when it is doing well?"

"I heard that it was because more than half of the disciples of Tianji Pavilion died."

"I heard about it too! This Huoyang Immortal Venerable is really brave. The couple actually blew up more than half of the people in Tianji Pavilion."

"I did hear a little bit about it before, but what exactly happened?"

“I also heard it from those casual cultivators who wanted to go there and try their luck and pick up something.

It is said that there are tens of thousands of lightning-attracting beads buried under the entire Xuanling Sect. When the Huoyang Immortal Master and his wife blew themselves up, they directly detonated the lightning-attracting beads buried underneath.

The explosion spread to dozens of kilometers around, and the fire burned for three days and three nights before it stopped. Huoyang Xianzun and his wife were reduced to ashes. "

“Although the scene was huge, apart from the Huoyang Immortal Venerable and his wife and the disciples of the Tianji Pavilion, no one else was injured or killed.

It is said that this was because the Immortal Lord Huoyang sent people to clear out all the people around in advance.

This Huoyang Immortal Venerable is also kindhearted. It is said that everyone who was driven away received a considerable amount of resettlement compensation. "

"That's because there is only one Chiyan City around Xuanlingmen. If there were more, would Xuanlingmen risk alerting the enemy to save those people?"

"Did you leave your brain at home? Or did you fail to shake the paste in your brain before speaking? If you can't speak, just shut up!"

"Hey! How do you talk like that?"

"I am talking about you!"

"you……"

Although they spoke in low voices, Lie Jiaojiao and Lie Jiaoyang who were standing next to them still heard it.

Their faces were as pale as paper.

Lie Jiaoyang wanted to stand up on the spot, but was held down by Lie Jiaojiao.

Lie Jiaojiao knew what her brother wanted to do, and that was why she wanted to stop him. No one knew if there were any disciples from the Tianji Pavilion waiting at the Xuanling Sect?

Her brother is the only relative she has left, and she will never allow anything to happen to him again!

Lie Jiaojiao held her hands tightly, and although Lie Jiaoyang was anxious, he was still afraid that he would hurt his sister if he tried to break free.

Lie Jiaoyang didn't dare to pull away Lie Jiaojiao's hand, so he could only whisper, "Let go!" Lie Jiaoyang's voice was not loud, as if he was suppressing the anger and sadness in his heart.

"No brother! My parents are gone, brother, please don't leave me again."

Tears welled up in Lie Jiaojiao's eyes, but she didn't dare wipe them away. She used all her strength to stop her brother from doing anything stupid.

Feeling the wet touch on the back of his hand, Lie Jiaoyang's anger instantly dissipated.

He fell back onto the bench and frantically searched for a handkerchief. After groping for a long time, Lie Jiaoyang still couldn't find one.

Seeing his sister still crying, Lie Jiaoyang lifted up his sleeves, revealing the cleanest white undershirt underneath, and tore off a piece of his sleeve to wipe away Lie Jiaojiao's tears.

Lie Jiaojiao took the opportunity to hug her brother tightly with both hands, as if she was grabbing the last straw.

"Brother, listen to me and don't go back. What if there are people sent by the Tianji Pavilion to wait there?"

Lie Jiaoyang, who had calmed down at this time, was no longer unwilling to listen to what his sister said like before.

He continued to wipe the tears from Lie Jiaojiao's face in silence.

After a while, he was defeated under Lie Jiaojiao's gaze.

He sighed softly and said, "I'm sorry, I was impulsive. I promise that this won't happen again.

Our Jiaojiao has already lost her parents, how can I bear to let Jiaojiao lose her brother? In the future, I will make up for your parents' loss as well."

Seeing her brother calm down, Lie Jiaojiao's anxious heart instantly relaxed, and the strength of her grip on her brother's hand gradually loosened.

Lie Jiaojiao nodded, "Okay, my brother has also lost his parents, so I will be twice as good to him in the future."

Lie Jiaoyang paused as he was wiping away his sister's tears.

His sister's words made Lie Jiaoyang, who had tried so hard to suppress his tears, finally flow uncontrollably.

Yes, they no longer have parents...

"But what do you think? Should we go to Tianji Pavilion to recruit you?"

The sound of talking at the next table interrupted the two people who were still immersed in sadness.

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