Save the beautiful and tragic hero

In the end, Lin Ji still stayed behind.

In Taishengzong.

Eight rows of soul lamps were neatly arranged in the ancestral hall. Except for the two rows of soul lamps in the front row that had been extinguished by a dozen or so soul lamps, the rest of the soul lamps were burning with faint blue light from time to time.

These are the soul lamps of the elder Taishengzong.

When the lamp is burning, it means that the person is still alive.

There are usually four disciples guarding the ancestral hall, and two of them work together day and night, but after Lin Ji's instructions, there is also an additional guarding disciple in the ancestral hall.

Facing a pile of soul lamps that were related to the lives of the elders of the sect, the disciple naturally did not dare to be sloppy. As long as it was within the guarding time, he would stare at the soul lamps without blinking.

Suddenly, he noticed a soul lamp in the middle of the third column.

The faint light in the soul lamp flickered twice suddenly like a candle light blown by the breeze.

The disciple was taken aback for a moment, then rubbed his eyes.

Just when he thought he was wrong, the dim light in that soul lamp went dark at an extremely fast speed, almost in the blink of an eye, the dim light went out.

The soul lamp becomes a dead lamp.

The disciple was so shocked by this sudden scene that his brain went numb, and he stood there for a long time with a dull expression before taking a step forward as if he had recovered his soul.

His gaze fell, and soon fell on the small wooden sign with his name engraved under the soul lamp.

A familiar name was engraved on the small wooden sign.

Lin Ji.

The disciple's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost for a moment, fear and panic instantly covered his entire face, and he screamed out, "Zong, Zongzhu?"

Then he ran out scrambling and crawling: "It's not good! Something happened to the suzerain!"

As the night darkened, Taishengzong had already fallen into a deep sleep.

The sect was so quiet that even the chirping of insects was not heard, but this silence did not last until late at night, and was broken by the screams from the ancestral hall.

Bright lights gathered from all directions, and the sound of chaotic footsteps filled the open space in front of the ancestral hall.

"What happened to the suzerain?"

"The suzerain's soul lamp is off. I just tried to feel it, but I didn't feel the existence of the suzerain."

"What's the meaning……"

"The suzerain, he may be gone..."

"Impossible!" Lin Ji's eldest disciple knelt on the ground, clutching his head in dismay, "Master, he is so strong, and he is also the suzerain of the Taisheng Sect. He has all the high-level magic tools and spells, why did he die!"

Someone comforted: "Qin Xue, calm down, maybe the situation is not as serious as you imagined..."

Before the words fell, Qin Xue slapped the hand of that person on Qin Xue's shoulder. Qin Xue turned his head, with strong unbelievable and distorted hatred in his eyes: "Calm down? Master's soul lamps are all extinguished, How do you tell me to calm down?"

The man glanced at his hand that was shot red, and his tone was a bit more cool: "Otherwise? What else can we do? We don't even know when the suzerain left the sect, so how can we know that the suzerain is born?" What happened?"

"Senior Brother Song is right." Another person said, "The most important thing right now is to track down the location of the suzerain. No matter what happens to the suzerain, we must see the suzerain with our own eyes."

After two sentences of dialogue, Qin Xue also calmed down a little. With the support of other disciples, he stood up and walked towards one of the elders with his two weak legs.

"Uncle, this is not a small matter, we have to contact the Hulu family as soon as possible."

That elder was Lin Ji's senior brother. Although he looked quite calm, his face was so gloomy that it seemed to be covered by a black cloud. He easily heard Qin Xue's subtext, and asked in a deep voice: "What do you know? ? Tell me all about it!"

Qin Xue knelt down on the ground again with a plop, tears streaming from his eyes, and kowtowed to the elder: "Master, you must avenge Master! Master must have been killed by that monster Hu Luyan!"

"……What did you say?"

Half an hour later, Hu Luxing had to get up from the bed, put on his clothes in a hurry, and then hurried out.

Situ Wenwan on the bed also sat up, the sleepiness in her eyes had not dissipated, and she anxiously called to her husband who had walked to the outer room: "Sir, where are you going?"

"I received an urgent message from the Yunyan Sect. Go over and have a look." Hu Luxing didn't turn his head back, and as he walked away, his voice became weaker and weaker, "You continue to sleep, don't worry about it." I."

Situ Wenwan hadn't uttered the word "good" when the door slammed outside.

Situ Wenwan and Hu Luxing slept on the same bed, so they naturally knew that just now Hu Luxing received the sound transmission talisman from Yunyan Sect. Perhaps it was to make the sound transmission talisman fly faster, and the people of Yunyan Sect did not attach anything to the sound transmission talisman.

Because of this, Situ Wenwan was restless.

The members of the Yunyan Sect have used the sound transmission talisman to find Hu Luxing countless times, but they have never been so flustered like tonight. What made them so anxious?

Intuition told Situ Wenwan that it was definitely not a good thing, nor a small thing.

So what's the matter?

Vaguely, a name appeared in Situ Wenwan's mind. Thinking of that child, her expression became solemn involuntarily.

After hesitating for a while, she still couldn't help getting out of bed and getting dressed.

Hu Luxing had already gone far away, Situ Wenwan could only ask the night watchman about Hu Luxing's whereabouts.

Fortunately, Hu Luxing did not intend to leave the Immortal Valley, but went straight to the main hall where they usually discuss affairs. It is estimated that the people of Yunyan Sect are already on their way.

Situ Wenwan took the cloak handed over by the maid, put it on, waved to the maid, and walked towards the main hall alone with the lantern she took from the maid.

Immortal Valley has an enchantment, although it does not maintain the warm spring season and temperature like other sects, but it keeps out the heavy snow and cold wind.

Even at night, with the bright moonlight illuminating, the road under your feet is clearly visible.

Situ Wenwan used his spiritual power and walked extremely fast.

However, when he passed the corner of a rockery, a figure suddenly flashed in his peripheral vision.

Situ Wenwan's body tensed up in fright, and she reflexively wanted to summon the natal sword, but as soon as she started to move, she took advantage of the moonlight to see the appearance of the person coming.

Her movements stopped for a moment, and she asked in surprise, "Xiao Lan?"

"Mother." As the voice fell, the other party took two steps forward, and his handsome face was completely exposed under the moonlight.

Situ Wenwan didn't expect that Hu Lulan didn't rest in the house in the middle of the night, but ran to hide behind the rockery, which shocked her, and suddenly felt an unknown anger in her heart.

"What are you doing here?" Situ Wenwan took Hulu's hand, and her delicate eyebrows frowned even tighter, "You still wear so little, see how cold your hands are, go back and rest quickly, don't lie Wandering outside."

Hu Lulan silently listened to Situ Wenwan scolding herself, his expression was complicated, he hesitated to speak, but he still stood still.

Until Situ Wenwan noticed something strange, pulled Hu Lulan in front of her, and asked with an unhappy expression: "Do you have something on your mind?"

Hu Lulan hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Although Situ Wenwan was concerned about Hu Luxing, she couldn't ignore her son's appearance, so she said patiently and slowly: "What's on your mind? Tell mother, maybe mother can think of something for you."

"Just now I couldn't sleep and came out to relax, and suddenly I saw Dad rushing towards the South Gate Hall in a hurry, did something happen?"

"Maybe something happened, but mother doesn't know too well." Situ Wenwan has never kept secrets from Hu Lulan about major events. Her son is going to succeed the Hulu family as the head of the family. How could she keep her ears to nothing? ?

So Situ Wenwan explained, "Your father has received the sound transmission talisman from Yunyan Sect, but there is no content on it, maybe there is something urgent that needs to be discussed with your father face to face, and I will rush over to have a look right now."

"The sound transmission symbol of Yunyan Sect?!" Hu Lulan's face changed suddenly, "Is it really Yunyan Sect?"

Situ Wenwan was a little puzzled, and nodded: "It is indeed Yunyan Sect."

Hu Lulan's figure swayed slightly, as if she had suffered a huge blow for a moment, her entire face was extremely pale by the moonlight.

"Xiao Lan!" Situ Wenwan supported Hu Lulan's shoulder, "What's wrong with you? Don't scare mother."

Hu Lulan's lips parted slightly, and her eyes emptied for a while, before refocusing her eyes on Situ Wenwan's anxious face.

"Mother..." Hu Lulan choked up, with visible sadness in her eyes, "Did the Yunyan Sect come to cancel my marriage with Wenhui?"

"what?"

"It must be." Hu Lulan raised her hand and brushed Situ Wenwan's hand away, took two steps back, and raised the corners of her mouth in a self-deprecating manner, "Wen Hui said that she would tell her mother about it when she returned to Yunyan Sect. I will procrastinate and wait a little longer, but I never imagined that she would be so eager to break up with me."

Situ Wenwan's face was bewildered, and he was in a fog.

After a while, she finally got a taste of Hu Lulan's huge amount of information, and suddenly she pulled her pretty face down, and said angrily, "You said Ni Wenhui wanted to cancel your marriage?"

Hu Lulan lowered her head dejectedly and remained silent.

In fact, he had suffered from insomnia for many days. Ever since Ni Wenhui confessed these words to him the day he left the Immortal Valley with the people from Yunyan Sect, he has been in a trance state.

At this moment, he still didn't want to understand.

He and Ni Wenhui had known each other since they were young, and they also knew about their marriage since childhood. They had been dating for more than ten years, and Ni Wenhui had never shown any resistance to this marriage.

But when he was fourteen and ready to marry, Ni Wenhui told him that her feelings for him were not like liking, but more like a sister's dependence on her brother.

Because I was used to his existence since I was a child, I subconsciously thought that this habit and dependence was a woman's liking for a man—it was not.

Well one is not.

His expectations and illusions of more than ten years have been broken, and there is not even a scum left.

Hu Lulan wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, so he could only squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying.

Seeing it, Situ Wenwan felt pain in his heart, and quickly put the lantern in his hand on the ground, and hugged his son gently.

"Is this her own decision or the decision of their Yunyan sect? Marriage matters, parents' words, matchmaker's order, where is there any reason for her to cancel if she wants to? What does she think of our Hulu family? Already?" While Situ Wenwan was furious, she did not forget to comfort her son, "Who cares what the Yunyan Sect is doing, mother will help you find an explanation, didn't the people from the Yunyan Sect come? Mother is with you Go meet them."

Situ Wenwan was furious, and regardless of Hu Lulan's struggle, she held Hu Lulan with one hand, lifted the lantern on the ground with the other, and walked towards the South Gate Hall full of anger.

When the mother and son came to the south gate hall, there were Hu Luxing with a gloomy face and three restless elders of Hu Lu's parents sitting in the brightly lit hall.

Looking up and seeing Situ Wenwan pulling Hu Lulan in, Hu Luxing's brows furrowed tightly, he stood up abruptly, and said unceremoniously to the mother and son, "What are you doing here?"

Situ Wenwan was thinking about his son's private affairs with Ni Wenhui. Although he didn't show it on the face, he said unhappily: "I have something to talk to the people of Yunyan Sect."

"What's your business?"

Situ Wenwan glanced at the several elders sitting next to Hu Luxing, struggled for a while, but did not say such a shameful thing, and said: "Anyway, it's not a trivial matter, you will talk about yours later, we will wait for us Yes, I will look for them after you finish talking."

"It's all for you to mess around by yourself, and bring Xiaolan to mess around with you!" Hu Lvxing was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and it was obvious that Situ Wenwan had a tough attitude, so he couldn't say anything more, so he paused and said, "Come and sit down, don't Stand there."

Hearing this, Situ Wenwan immediately walked down the steps, dragged Hu Lulan to find a seat and sat down.

They waited for half an hour before the disciples outside the hall rushed to report: "Master, people from Yunyan Sect and Taisheng Sect have come together."

Hu Luxing raised his hand and said, "Let them in."

"Yes."

After the disciple answered, he hurried out again.

Soon, the disciple led seven or eight people into the south gate hall.

Hu Lulan noticed Ni Wenhui's figure at a glance, and couldn't help being fascinated.

Ni Wenhui was wearing a pomegranate red jacket, her black hair was simply pulled up in a bun, and her fluffy collar wrapped her beautiful and peaceful face.

She is not the kind of bright and flamboyant appearance, but the combined facial features are very comfortable to look at, and one can't help but want to keep looking at her.

Hu Lulan really liked Ni Wenhui very much.

She was different from the rich ladies he had seen since he was a child. She had no arrogant temper or domineering personality. She was like a daffodil exuding a faint fragrance, quietly blooming in a flowerpot.

Ni Wenhui's gentleness and weakness aroused his desire to protect her infinitely.

However, thinking about what Ni Wenhui said before, Hu Lulan's hand on her lap slowly clenched again.

Perhaps his gaze was too straightforward, even with a distance and a few people, Ni Wenhui could feel it.

Ni Wenhui turned her head and happened to meet his gaze.

He pursed his lips and stared straight at Ni Wenhui.

Unexpectedly, Ni Wenhui seemed to be burned by his gaze, so she turned her head away quickly, and even hid beside Ni Shu, the leader of Yunyan Sect, completely blocking his gaze.

Hu Lulan was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and barely suppressed the surging emotions in her chest.

Originally, he thought that Yunyan Sect's visit to Immortal Valley late at night was to discuss with his father to cancel the marriage of the two families, but after seeing Taishengzong's people, Hu Lulan guessed that Yunyan Sect probably did not come for the two marriages.

Sure enough, after the two groups of Yunyan Sect and Taisheng Sect sat down, they went straight to the point and explained the purpose of their trip.

"My disciple Cui Yishuang died, and died in the peach blossom formation of Yao Zongtang." Ni Shu's appearance is seven or eight points similar to Ni Wenhui, but her aura is cold, and she speaks in a cold voice, " I'm afraid Patriarch Hulu still doesn't know about this matter?"

Hu Luxing frowned and asked, "When did it happen?"

"Just today." Ni Shu said, "After I felt Cui Yishuang's death, I immediately contacted Taishengzong to find you together."

Cui Yishuang and Ni Wenhui have a very good relationship, they are not sisters but they love sisters. After hearing Cui Yishuang's name, tears welled up in Ni Wenhui's eyes.

Ni Wenhui's plain face was covered with tears, and her shoulders twitched from crying.

Hu Luxing naturally didn't care about the life and death of a Yunyan Sect disciple, but the heavy atmosphere in the hall made him feel a little wrong.

He didn't say a word, and turned his eyes to the people of Taishengzong.

Usually, people from the Taishengzong came to tell him about this kind of thing.

It was Lin Ji's brother Hong Siyuan who came to Taishengzong. His hand was pressing on the armrest of the chair, his forearm was trembling, and his fingertips were turning white. He closed his eyes and told the whole story in a concise manner: " Hu Luyan is still alive and was rescued by Mi Lu, the only son of the Mi family."

Hu Luxing was slightly shocked.

Hong Siyuan continued: "They set off from the capital city, marched all the way to the northwest, passed through Jiuyao County, went to the Yaozong Hall, and almost wiped out everyone in the Yaozong Hall. Both Ming Deyi and Ming Sui father and son died In the hands of Hu Luyan, Qi Wangtian and Qi Heng, father and son of the Lingdan Sect, also disappeared in the Yaozong Hall, and it is estimated that the fate will be the same as that of Ming Deyi."

"Huluyan?!" An elder of the Hulu family slapped the table in shock, and the freshly brewed tea splashed all over the table, "Is the Huluyan you mentioned the one I know?"

Hong Siyuan nodded: "Exactly."

"It's ridiculous!" The elder said in a deep voice, "Not to mention that Hu Luyan is a cripple without hands, feet and eyes, even if he is a healthy person, with his ability, he will definitely not be able to kill Ming Deyi and Qi Wangtian. Do you think Ming Deyi and Qi Wangtian are fools? Stand still and let Hu Luyan kill them?"

Hong Siyuan, who was yelled at a few times, was not annoyed, he raised his eyelids, and looked at the other party coldly: "Fourth Uncle, do you think I'm someone who would lie about this kind of thing?"

Fourth uncle choked up.

"And not only Ming Deyi and Qi Wangtian, but also Lin Ji, the suzerain of our Taisheng Sect, Cui Yishuang of the Yunyan Sect, and Wu Qi of the Xuanyun Sword Sect, all died at the hands of Hu Luyan." Hong Hong Siyuan paused, and turned his gaze to Hu Luxing, who was so shocked that his face was out of control, "Patriarch Hu Lu, do you still remember the mysterious power we felt in your Immortal Valley two months ago."

Hu Luxing's eyes were blank, and he murmured, "I remember."

"I suspect..." Hong Siyuan said, "The master of that mysterious power is Hu Luyan."

Hu Luxing got up awkwardly: "No!"

impossible!

It can't be that kid!

Huluyan was sent to the sacrificial platform by them. They not only divided up Huluyan's organs, but also divided up Huluyan's power.

Now even if Hu Luyan survives by chance, he is just a waste who can't even stand alone. How could Hu Luyan produce such terrifying power!

A panic about the unknown surged up with lightning speed, occupying Hu Luxing's mind like a creeper.

Hu Luxing has always been reserved and reserved, showing his gentlest side to others, but at this time he completely lost control, and even exaggerated his expression to the point of being slightly ferocious.

Something about that woman always breaks his defenses.

It was that woman before, and now it is that woman's child.

The mother and son deliberately made it difficult for him!

He has worked so hard, so hard to drive them out of this house, why is there still their aura everywhere in this house?

As if they were everywhere.

Hu Lvxing panicked, and kept denying Hong Siyuan's words. He put his hands on the edge of the table and stared at Hong Siyuan fiercely: "He has been crippled for a long time. Where did he get the strength to kill them? Are you sure you killed Lin?" Ji and the others are helpers invited by Hu Luyan instead of the Mi family?"

Hong Siyuan's face turned blue, but he stared at Hu Luxing blankly.

He was silent for a while, and under Hu Luxing's increasingly tense expression, he said softly: "Patriarch Hu Lu, the sky outside has changed."

Hu Luxing opened his mouth, unable to make a sound.

After a long time, his body suddenly softened, and he sat back on the chair.

Hu Lulan was not interested in the content of their conversation, his gaze was always on Ni Wenhui.

He waited and waited until Ni Wenhui's sad mood calmed down, so he quietly got up and walked behind Ni Wenhui. He bent down and said to Ni Wenhui in a low voice, "Come out, I have something to ask you."

After finishing speaking, Hu Lulan left the South Gate Hall lightly.

Although the enchantment of Immortal Valley blocked the heavy snow and cold wind in winter, it was still very cold outside the hall, and Hu Lulan was wearing thin clothes, so the cold wind penetrated directly into his clothes.

He only stood outside for a moment, and it was as if a layer of ice had formed on his body.

Hu Lulan didn't have the storage ring on her body, and she didn't have a magic weapon to keep her warm, so she could only carry it stiffly, blowing air into her hand from time to time.

But he waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Ni Wenhui to come out.

It wasn't until the people inside finished talking that Ni Shu took Ni Wenhui and a few female disciples of Yunyan Sect to leave at night, and Hu Lulan waited for Ni Wenhui who followed behind Ni Shu silently.

Seeing that Ni Wenhui was about to leave, Hu Lulan was dumbfounded on the spot, and hurriedly called out Ni Wenhui's name.

As a result, Ni Wenhui just walked forward with her head down, as if she didn't hear his voice.

It was Ni Shu who heard it, and patted Ni Wenhui on the back lightly: "Xiaolan calls you."

Ni Wenhui woke up like a dream, and turned her head to look at Hu Lulan in the direction Ni Shu pointed.

Hu Lulan felt uneasy, and was afraid of being rejected by Ni Wenhui, so she rushed to say before Ni Wenhui said: "I want to talk to you for a while, is that okay?"

Ni Wenhui bit her lip.

"Go." Ni Shu said softly, "Xiao Lan has been waiting for you for a long time, and I don't know what the two of you are arguing about. If there is a misunderstanding, it's good to talk about it."

Ni Wenhui glanced at Ni Shu, nodded, and turned to Hu Lulan.

Seeing this, Ni Shu wisely led the rest of the disciples away.

Ni Wenhui followed Hu Lulan to the back of a column, and the faint moonlight covered them lightly like a tulle. Because the space here is narrow, they had to get closer, and they could feel each other. The hot air exhaled by the other party.

As usual, Ni Wenhui would not feel anything wrong, but now that she has spoken clearly, it is inevitable that she will feel a little uncomfortable.

She twisted her sleeves with her fingertips, leaned back uncomfortably, and whispered, "What else do you want to say?"

Hu Lulan saw all Ni Wenhui's small movements in her eyes, and her eyes gradually turned cold.

In the past, he kept digging his horns and was in the mountains, so he couldn't see the whole picture of the mountains clearly.

He had blown the cold wind for too long just now, and suddenly, the fog lingering in his mind was blown away, his eyes lit up, and everything suddenly became clear.

He figured it out.

He stared at Ni Wenhui intently, his voice was cold: "The reason why you want to call off my marriage is because you fell in love with someone else?"

The author has something to say:

The nutrient solution is full of 6000, let's update a chapter later.

None of the offense and shou in this chapter appeared _(:з」∠)_ All of them were written before, and the lines other than them are in a paused state. It is better to write clearly