Putting aside his complicated emotions at the moment, Bai Lian carried Lin Guiyuan's remains behind his back and headed towards the lower reaches of the blood river to find it.
Running all the way, his eyes were like lightning, not missing every place in the river, searching quickly.
Finally, five miles away downstream, he successfully found Lin Guiyuan's head.
Fortunately, Balian is lucky. This blood lake is connected to the Endless Sea. If the flesh and blood body or head in the lake flows into the sea, it may be torn into pieces by the sea monster in the sea in an instant.
When Bai Lian found Lin Guiyuan's head, there were countless golden fish swimming around his head, holding his head to slow down the passage.
But in the rotten blood river, the golden scales on the swimming fish were corroded and peeled off.
The fish's body seemed to have been tortured like a knife and refused to leave, still guarding Lin Guiyuan's head.
There were still many ferocious fish with scales in the river, trying to get close and bite Lin Guiyuan's head.
The few remaining golden fish stubbornly used their bodies to resolutely guard Lin Guiyuan's head, never leaving him.
Even though their little bodies were bitten to pieces, they still had some breath left and were still trying their best to stop the flow of water.
It wasn't until those pairs of fish eyes saw Bailian's approaching figure that they slowly showed a humanized look of peace of mind.
Balian was shocked by the scene in front of him.
The golden swimming fish was obviously a creature in the mountain. On weekdays, Lin Guiyuan was the son of the mountain god, guarding all the creatures in the mountain.
Today, Lin Guiyuan's head was in a different place, and he died without a burial place. They knew how to repay their kindness and protected his remains with their own blood and body.
The Qiu Shui Sword slashed out several water blades, strangling all the ferocious fish in the river with incomparable accuracy.
He stretched out his hand into the river to pick up Lin Guiyuan's head. The golden fish whose bodies were bitten so much that even their bones were exposed took the initiative to move away, allowing Bai Lian to pick up Lin Guiyuan's head. Yuan's head.
And they... seemed to have completed their final mission. The struggling fish body floated slowly and feebly, and the closed fish eyes lost their energy.
Balian sighed softly, fished up all the remaining fish, found an old tree, dug a hole and buried them.
Lin Guiyuan's golden robe had already been soaked in blood and turned bright red, making it difficult to see the original color.
He closed his eyes peacefully, and his long black hair lost its golden hairpin and spread out messy and wet on the ground.
Bailian dug a larger pit next to the fish burial pit. He looked down at the black thread wrapped around his fingertips and silently took it out.
The spiritual power was concentrated on the tip of the thread, and Lin Guiyuan's head and body were re-sewed together.
This is not considered dead without a complete body...
After burying Lin Guiyuan, Bailian didn't dare to delay any longer.
He couldn't imagine what kind of crisis the mountain environment was in at this moment.
How could that scattered group of decent disciples force Lin Guiyuan to this point?
Bailian's eyes were as cold as a sharp wind in autumn, as cold as a knife.
Wen Yu!
Wen Zhendong!
No matter what, he knew...these two people were determined not to stay anymore.
Head in a different place?
very good!
Those two people succeeded in doing this beautifully!
When Bai Lian successfully rushed to the high ridge line outside the mountainous area, half of the towering mountain ridge that penetrated into the clouds was cut off at some point.
The wind was blowing all around, and the roars of evil spirits and demons were endless.
The barrier has long since collapsed and been destroyed.
The demons and ghosts in the mountain seemed to smell the smell of blood, and the darkness was like a ghost prison.
The tide of corpses wrapped around the tide of beasts came from all directions, surrounding the mountain. What's more, they rushed toward the long and narrow passage like crazy.
The evil ghost's sharp teeth were biting the rocks crazily, tearing the gorge mountain road wider and wider.
Balian was hiding deep in the jungle, squinting his cold eyes to see this scene clearly.
His eyes were cloudy and uncertain.
Finally, he managed to capture an unconscious low-level zombie demon from a weak spot in the mountain forest zombie tide.
The corpse demon companions around it also lacked consciousness and wisdom, and could only walk step by step towards the corpse tide, slowly squeezing into the mountain road.
Bailian dragged it to a jungle area, pierced its heart with the Qiu Shui Sword, and turned it into ashes. Then he picked up the worn and worn clothes on it, shaken off the ashes, and put them on.
Wrapping his face with a torn piece of clothing, his eyes were under his control, full of demonic intent, and turned scarlet.
The aura of corpse demons billowing all over his body was not concealed at all, and then he also squeezed into the team step by step and entered the mountain along the mountain road.
It’s completely different from the first time I entered the mountains.
At that time, he was riding the golden crow, looking down at this beautiful natural forest, full of silence and beauty.
There are dense forests and lush green plants.
But now, he is following the large team of corpse tide and demon tide among them.
The ancient trees, vines, and green grass in front were all completely burned by the fire.
Along the way, there were remains of flesh and blood.
There were corpses of white apes, birds, tigers and leopards, and... corpses of sharks who had been dragged ashore and humiliated to death.
They were no longer in the fish-tailed state, and it was unknown who used what method to make them biochemically lose their fish-tails and transform into bloody legs.
Their delicate bodies were twisted out of shape, and all of them had their eyes wide open.
The tears of blood dripping from the corners of his eyes fell into bloody pearls on the ground. The miserable appearance of his naked body was filled with the heart of the perpetrator with a human face and a beast!
The blood that was cold and no longer flowing all over Balian's body suddenly burned like fire, boiling like boiling molten iron!
Burn yourself!
Heart-burning!
These mermaid women also have familiar faces to Bailian.
They laughed happily that day and took the deer to laugh and play in the lake. Their innocent and bright appearance is still vivid in their minds.
But now, there are cold corpses all over the place.
Suppress the anger under your chest, otherwise the anger will rush to the top of your head and lose your mind.
Amidst the sound of wind chimes coming from nowhere, he resisted the murderous intention and followed the team step by step deeper into the mountains with scarlet eyes.
"Master, master... look at this Golden Crow Vine. In the hands of that kid Lin Guiyuan, it can turn into both a bow and a spear. How come it got into someone else's hands? No matter how much spiritual power is used, it doesn't change at all. What? I also lost control of my spiritual power several times, causing my palms to hurt~"
A soft and charming female voice followed the rustling of forest leaves in the mountains and reached Balian's ears.
Bailian's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Who is the owner of that voice if it's not Lin Guiyuan's sweetheart Wen Zhendong?
Although I was already 100% sure that it was the master and apprentice pair who killed that silly boy Lin Guiyuan.
Now, coupled with the fact that what she was holding in her hand was the Golden Crow Vine that Lin Guiyuan kept close to her body, the evidence was really conclusive!
