Wu Renfu's answer made Xu Jingyang full of questions.
Although the master did not take much effort to seriously injure a strong man in the Wind Control Realm, and even killed a master in the Spiritual Return Realm, wasn't he after the legendary Qilin Teeth?
Now he just left without getting even a hint of information, and abandoned such obvious evidence as a corpse. This puzzled him, so he blurted out:
"Then Master, don't you need to look for the Qilin Tooth anymore?"
When Wu Renfu heard this, he looked away from Yirenshan, with a hint of complexity in his eyes, and replied calmly:
"Don't worry about it. Yi Qing must be fighting like this to let Mu Lan escape. Calculating the time, she should be far away. The two of them have been hiding here for many years without being discovered. They probably used secret methods. If we search for it in a big way, we will be safe. Once Qingxutian finds out the clues, the gains outweigh the losses."
Xu Jingyang nodded, but after thinking about it, he still asked reluctantly:
"Master, didn't you say that the Qilin Fang is of great use to you? Wouldn't it be a pity to give up like this? Do you need your disciple to go up the mountain and search again?"
"Forget it, you don't have to go up the mountain to search. If there is a fate, he can't escape from the master's grasp, so be it."
Wu Renfu's words made Xu Jingyang more confused, but his tone was still so calm, and he didn't seem to care that he didn't get the treasure he wanted this time, but no one could know what he was thinking.
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Yiren Mountain not far away intentionally or unintentionally, raised his head and asked Yufeng to leave.
"Master, those outer disciples and people in the village..."
Xu Jingyang spoke anxiously but seemed hesitant to speak. This time he did not talk directly to Wu Renfu, but used the method of transmitting sounds into secrets. This is a communication between souls. It is a method that can only be used by monks above the concentration level. It is extremely difficult for others to eavesdrop.
But what was left to Xu Jingyang was the master's bland voice, with a hint of bitterness added to it, as heavy as Mount Tai.
"As usual, just bring the disciple's body back. Yi Qing, the old man, and other mortals don't need to destroy the body or trace any traces of it."
This time, after the master left, Xu Jingyang turned around indifferently. He did not think about why the master would leave such a big flaw for others to check.
Facing the disciples who were watching the sect leader leave, his pupils no longer looked confused as before, and black gas seemed to be rising from the corners of his eyes again, as if they were about to swallow up the whole night. The darkness reflected the light on his chest. , charming as the moon.
No matter what the process is, blood will still fill the sky, but Qingyun, who is sleeping lightly, knows nothing about it. What awaits him must be a landslide-like reality, just like Yan Liangshan whose heart was broken.
Yes, Yan Liangshan couldn't help thinking while lying in a pool of blood.
"Is Yi Qing really dead?"
At this time, Yan Liangshan could no longer think in his heart.
Seeing his tribesmen being slaughtered one by one, but unable to muster the strength to resist, and even the only pillar in his heart collapsed, he understood that his life had come to an end today.
Burning the true essence caused serious damage to his soul, and he would not survive tonight.
But, in the final analysis, I still like this ordinary but beautiful small mountain village. Even if my cultivation level can no longer increase, it is still a wish fulfilled to say goodbye to the place where I was born and raised!
"Children, don't be afraid, grandpa is here to accompany you!"
Thinking of this, Yan Liangshan's fearful heart actually calmed down. He closed his eyes, and his old face seemed to be no longer so sullen, as if he was smiling, waiting for Xu Jingyang to give him the final blow.
At the same time, Xu Jingyang also ended the final massacre.
Crazy, he actually killed all the disciples of his sect first, and then pounced on the villagers of Liangren Village who had already fallen to the ground like a vicious tiger. He completely regarded human life as nothing and slaughtered the unarmed mortals.
At this time, he seemed to be possessed by a demon. He used only one palm to shatter the heart of Yan Liangshan who tried to stop him, and injured his soul. His current strength was completely different from before.
Until the end, he killed everyone except Yan Liangshan, who had run out of oil and lamps. No one in Liangren Village survived, and no chickens or dogs were left alive.
At this time, Xu Jingyang's consciousness was no longer so clear, and his rationality was not clear. Except for his master's orders, he could not control himself at all and could only wait for the power in his body to be exhausted.
But just when he turned around and was about to kill Yan Liangshan completely, Xu Jingyang, who had already looked like a madman, was stunned.
Because he discovered that Yan Liangshan, whose heart was broken at this time, was clearly smiling.
For some reason, looking at Yan Liangshan's withered smile, Xu Jingyang actually thought of the woman who had lightly kissed him.
He didn't understand why a dying old man would smile so happily before he died. How could this reassuring smile be so similar to hers?
By the way, who is she?
In the past, didn't those he killed cry and beg for mercy?
There are also those eyes of confusion and resentment, as well as the warm blood sprinkled on the face, which is so sweet and intoxicating.
But now, looking at Yan Liangshan's smile, why does my heart feel so painful?
Why does it hurt?
Where does it hurt?
It shouldn't hurt?
What about her? who is she? where is she?
Why? Why? Why! ! !
As Xu Jingyang continued to mutter to himself, his pain became more intense, and his chaotic thinking began to become clearer.
But as he gradually woke up, the light on Xu Jingyang's chest kept shining, like a sun, seeming to submerge him again in the ocean of chaos.
However, as Xu Jingyang resisted, the black energy around his eyes slowly dissipated, as if he was about to get better from his crazy state at any moment. Suddenly, the light on his chest suddenly blazed, instantly burning the clothes on his body and forming a huge bright ball of light.
Then, Xu Jingyang completely disappeared amid a violent roar.
The dying Yan Liangshan saw all this. He didn't understand why this happened, and he didn't know why Xu Jingyang disappeared for no reason, but a thought suddenly came to his mind:
Qingyun, Qingyun should still be alive!
"Yi Qing came alone, and Wu Renfu didn't send anyone up the mountain. Yun'er must still be alive! I can't die, he will definitely come looking for his father, I can't die! I can't let him take revenge!"
Then Yan Liangshan used his last breath of strength to crawl to a corner and sit up, condensing all his spiritual power to ensure that his soul remained intact.
After all, half of a monk's foot has transcended the human category, especially a monk who has condensed his soul into a soul.
If you are severely injured, as long as your soul is properly protected, you can still survive for a period of time, and if you find a suitable body, you can still continue to practice after taking away your body.
However, if the heart of Yan Liangshan is broken and there is no treasure to protect the soul, then his soul will inevitably gradually dissipate.
He didn't know if there was reincarnation in the world. He heard that the soul that naturally dissipated could still be reincarnated, but there was no memory of the previous life.
But his soul has long been shattered, and there is no hope for him. Therefore, instead of lingering for a while, it is better to persevere until Qingyun arrives, although he does not want Qingyun to see the tragic situation in the village.
Of course, Yan Liangshan's guess was correct. Qingyun was indeed alive and well, and was awakened by the violent sound that Xu Jingyang made before leaving.
"It's so noisy."
Half awake, he was still dreaming about some sweet dreams that he could not remember clearly. In his sleepy eyes, he only remembered that his father took him to visit the famous mountains and rivers in Kyushu, and then cured his body cold. He was very happy.
Rubbing his eyes that could not be opened, Qingyun called softly:
"Alian."
There was no sound in the empty room, and he called louder:
"Where are you? Alian?"
In the end, he still responded by himself, which reminded Qingyun, who was still a little confused, that the little white fox had been released by his father.
"Hey, I don't know if I can find Alian when I come back to see my mother in the future. I guess she won't even recognize me by then."
Qingyun yawned and said to himself.
Turning to look at the bright moon still hanging in the night sky outside the window, Qingyun remembered that his father had not returned home at the agreed time.
"Where has dad gone? Did he leave Alian far away and he still hasn't come back yet?"
Qingyun was still thinking innocently in his heart, but he didn't know that he was about to face a cruel reality.
Looking at the hazy night outside, thinking that he could travel around the world with his father tomorrow, Qingyun couldn't help but start to fantasize in his heart, and the sleepiness that had just appeared was washed away by the curiosity of his youth.
"I wonder where dad will take me? Will it go far away? If dad is really a legendary immortal, will he take me flying?"
"I don't know who daddy learned his magic from. When I grow up and learn a good skill, I can fly back to Liangren Village. Then I will have to **** those fat boys in the village!"
"By the way, I have to bring some delicious preserves to sister Nanzhi. She loves sweets the most. By the way, there's also..."
After all, Qingyun is just a child, and he has not forgotten how he was often bullied by some children in the classroom because he was thin. He didn't forget to bring his good friends something they liked, but he forgot the torture the cold poison had brought to him and the pain of separation. All he had was the longing for a better future.
"Dad, you should come back soon, Yun'er is so anxious that she can't even sleep!"
Qingyun smiled and shouted eagerly in his heart.
But as he waited, he realized something was wrong. It was estimated that an hour had passed since the loud noise just now.
As time went by, seeing Yi Qing still not wanting to return home, Qingyun finally began to worry involuntarily, and gradually became unable to sit still.
