I want it all

The disciples of the head church always wear red robes, but these people in front of them have changed into plain mourning clothes. Without exception, they are obviously mourning the death of the past leader.

The person in the front was about 40 to [-] years old, with a scruffy beard, and although he was described as very haggard, he looked very mature and dignified.

He walked under the flagpole and waved his hand.

Seeing this, the eight believers in the right rear immediately said "Yes, Elder", and walked forward with the coffin on their shoulders.

Shen Feiyun leaned against the wooden wall, knowingly asked: "You are carrying two coffins, are you here to collect the corpses for me and Qi Yuwen?"

"Heavy words." The elder smiled.

It's just that he had deep thoughts and limited affection for Shen Feiyun, so he forced himself to smile, it's better not to smile.

These two words and a sad smile seemed to have exhausted his strength. After speaking and laughing, his face collapsed and his lips were tightly closed.

He took the lantern from the people behind and knelt down in front of Mo Wuya.

The believers put the coffin beside him, and he carefully carried Mo Wuya's head and put it in the coffin, and then picked up the body to make it safe.

Tears welled up in his eyes, his eyes were deep and solemn, he gave Mo Wuya a last look, and then waved his hand cruelly.

The sleeves picked up the wind, and with a "bang", the coffin lid rose with the wind, separating Mo Wuya from the crowd.

The elder knelt on the coffin, holding back tears, and waited for the mist in his eyes to dissipate before slowly standing up, and ordered in a very cold tone: "Buried."

"Yes."

The believers didn't ask where they were buried, and ran directly to the cloth shed next to the flagpole.A group of people with shovels came out from behind, and quickly dug through, and the two groups got into the tunnel together.

Hearing the heavy and noisy footsteps underground, Shen Feiyun realized that there was a tunnel here.

The sound of footsteps gradually drifted away, and after a while, they disappeared into the vast night.

The elder cast his eyes on the yellow sand and slowly moved into the distance.Shen Feiyun looked into his line of sight, and saw that the ground was level with the sky, and he didn't know where they were sending Mo Wuya.

It took a long time for the elder to come back to his senses, put away his expression, and asked with a sullen face, "Mr. Shen, would you like to do something for us?"

"No rush." ​​Shen Feiyun said with a smile, "What's your name, and what do you want me to do?"

The elder came back to his senses and replied: "My name is Yan Si. In the name of the leader, I ask Mr. Shen to take us to the ruins of Yan Kingdom."

Shen Feiyun nodded. Although he knew how to pronounce the other party's name, he didn't know what the two words were, but he was not really interested, it was just mentioned casually, so he didn't bother to ask again.

What really shocked him was the words "Yan Kingdom Ruins".

Could it be that the people in the main altar of the Sacred Fire Sect were from the Yan Kingdom in the past, they did not die out, and they continued to multiply and grow stronger in the past few decades.

It turns out that the Sacred Fire Cult acted so insolently, amassing money crazily, and colluding with the powerful, for the purpose of restoring the country.

But what does this have to do with him?

After the shock, Shen Feiyun collected himself and said ambiguously:

"Not in a hurry. I don't know what good it will be for me to do this, but I know that after I refuse, it may be difficult for us to get along. I'm not stupid, and I can probably figure it out, so if you don't Hurry up, you don’t need to rush.”

Yan Si only said "yes", then closed his mouth, waiting for the other party to speak.

Seeing him like this, Shen Feiyun had no choice but to ask: "Qi Yuwen killed Mo Wuya, are you going to kill him to avenge Mo Wuya?"

"I do think," Yan Si was very frank, "but the leader has already said that life and death are fate. After tonight, if Qi Yuwen is still alive, even if he deserves to die, the leader is willing to admit death."

Shen Feiyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and it was rare to have a pleasant smile on his face, but because of too many troubles, the smile was fleeting.

"When are you going to leave?" Shen Feiyun intentionally delayed, "Qi Yuwen was seriously injured, and he will be disabled if he is not dead. I'm afraid it will be the end of spring when he can withstand the rush of horses and horses."

"Then it will be the end of spring." Yan Si glanced at Shen Feiyun, without dragging his feet and asking whether it was true, he agreed directly.

Being too straightforward, Shen Feiyun felt suspicious instead, thinking that it was not that simple.

Sure enough, Yan Si spoke again: "I believe that Mr. Shen will keep his promise, but I still lead half of the members of the Sacred Fire Sect. I personally believe it, but I can't convince the public. Please, Mr. Shen, make some promises besides verbal promises." Actual actions, like this, we can keep you in Blue Wind City with peace of mind."

After hearing this sentence, Shen Feiyun realized that Su Lang really didn't have to die, so he said generously, "What do you want from me?"

"Take this Jiuzhuan Moonworm Pill." Yan Si took out a black bottle from his bosom, poured out a gray-black pill, and handed it over.

Jiuzhuan Yuechong Pill is not considered highly poisonous, but the antidote has to be taken for nine months, and the time must be at the full moon, otherwise, in the middle of every month in the future, it will be so painful that it seems that there are thousands of ants eating away at the bone marrow.

Shen Feiyun was proficient in medicine and poison, so he could tell his intentions just by hearing it. Yan Si was afraid that he would delay his escape, so he wanted to use Jiuzhuan Yuechong Pill to keep him.

"Why not." Shen Feiyun smiled, took the pill, and sniffed it with the tip of his nose.

The saltwater algae of more than ten years, the poisonous insect that has been reincarnated nine times, and the rest is a good medicine that weakens the toxicity. The other party did not deceive him, it is the Jiuzhuan Moonworm Pill.

After making the judgment, Shen Feiyun threw it into his mouth without thinking.

He first spread his hands, indicating that there were no pills hidden in his hands, and then stuck out his tongue, which looked like a gray-black pill on the tip of his tongue.He swallowed and opened his mouth, which was empty.

Yan Si nodded and apologized, but he thought in his heart to wait until the middle of the month, if Shen Feiyun got poisoned, then it would be considered that he had really swallowed the pill and did not hide or deceive.

After Shen Feiyun finished all this, he bent down to pick up the candlestick on the ground, and asked, "Can I go in?"

"I hope Mr. Shen sleeps well." Yan Si said.

As soon as the words fell, a gust of cold wind blew past, making the red flag next to it flutter.

Shen Feiyun raised his head and glanced casually, he had a guess in his heart, but there was a smile on his face.

Leaning against the wall, he didn't see Yan Si leave for a long time, so he asked curiously, "Aren't you leaving?"

"Only one coffin was used." Yan Si lowered his head, raised his hand and casually pointed behind him, "We are waiting for the second dead man to throw himself into the trap to comfort the soul of the leader."

One sentence is said plainly, but it sounds gloomy and chilling.

Shen Feiyun knew that Su Lang would not die easily, so he said with a relieved smile: "I'm also curious about how a dead person can throw himself into the trap, and please allow Elder Yan to allow me to stay, so that I can see for myself."

"Please go ahead." Yan Si's voice was flat.

When the long white candle in his hand burned out, and soon after the sky fell, a figure finally appeared in the distance.

"Who are they?" Shen Feiyun asked lazily.

"The other half of the Sacred Fire Sect." Yan Si stood up straight, with the sword in his hand unsheathed, "Sacred Fire Sect has five elders, Hu Er and Diao San died the night before yesterday, now Wu Hang is also gone, only me and Lin Yi."

Shen Feiyun immediately recalled that the old man Hushui killed more than ten people, and among the dead were two elders.

Judging by Mo Wuya's attitude, the dead Hu Er and Diao San did not obey him, and among the remaining three, only Wu Hang and Yan Si obeyed him.

Shen Feiyun looked at the sky, heaved a long sigh, restrained his smile, and said solemnly: "There are quite a few people here."

"They settled down and relocated. They have long been accustomed to life on the grasslands. They don't want to return to the country, and they don't want to go back to the ruins of the Yan Kingdom."

Yan Si said bitterly: "These short-sighted, pleasure-seeking people will one day defeat the hard work of the leader, and ruin the decades-long operation of the Holy Fire Sect."

"But I don't think it's a bad thing for them to be like this." Shen Feiyun was thoughtful, "It's the same for me to choose, I live a good life, why should I bear the blood and deep hatred of the previous generation, give up the life in front of me, and be illusory for the sake of greatness imagination toiled about."

"What do you know!" Yan Si was furious, "Abandoning the past is tantamount to suicide. Who can be a duckweed without roots?"

Shen Feiyun's heart sank, he smiled and stopped arguing.

At this moment, a large group of people came menacingly, but he stayed out of it, thinking about another thing.

Yan Si is right, who can make duckweed without roots?

He couldn't help but think of his adoptive mother Shi Liping, what Jian Yike said in front of the Mingde Hall that day surfaced one by one. According to the other party, Shi Liping and Xu Qingyun are sisters, and Xu Qingyun, Mo Wuya and Xin Hanxue came from the same school.

In other words, Shi Liping should also be from Yan State, and Shen Zhao had led troops to wipe out the remnants of Yan State. I don't know why she was willing to marry Shen Zhao.

No wonder Shi Liping wants him to stay away from disputes and persuades him to enjoy the world.

At this moment, Shen Feiyun began to doubt Mo Wuya's words. The other party said that he was Lu Chu's son, but if it was true, Shen Zhao would not adopt him.

Thinking of this, he didn't have any more clues, so he could only restrain his mind and ask, "Are you two going to fight?"

Yan Si was silent for a moment, then said solemnly: "Maybe."

"This makes me puzzled." Shen Feiyun pursed his lips and sighed, "Since you are planning to restore the country, I thought you would work together to deal with the people in the Central Plains, but you would kill each other first. "

Yan Si sneered and said: "It can be seen that if you are not a compatriot, you must have the same heart and mind."

Shen Feiyun nodded in agreement, and asked again: "If they win, will they kill us?"

"You should be able to live."

After Yan Si said this sincere sentence, Shen Feiyun's impression of him changed greatly.

In this case, according to common sense, the other party should directly say "I will kill you", so that Shen Feiyun can help him kill the enemy, but he didn't.

Yan Si continued: "Elder Wu and the leader are dead, now only you can unlock the mechanism of Biexue Winery, and it is full of gold, silver and jewels, and only you can take it out."

Shen Feiyun frowned slightly, this was really a disaster, Mo Wuya taught him the layout of the restaurant, but he didn't tell him that there were gold, silver and jewels, and he had never seen them before.

He couldn't help thinking, this wooden house was built by Lu Chu and remodeled by Wu Hang, if they wanted to hide treasures, where would these two people hide?

Before Shen Feiyun could come up with an answer, Yan Si had already led people forward.At the same time, a confident word reached his ears.

"You can rest assured that we will never lose."

Shen Feiyun was very moved when he heard the words.

At this moment, the day had just dawned, and the cold sunlight fell on the remaining coffin.

Shen Feiyun finally understood who this coffin was prepared for.