Chapter 143 No, it’s Zhong Lingge!

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When Dong Adzhuo figured out the whole thing, he knew that the situation of the fellow student who was chasing him was not good.

The opponent has been prepared for a long time, and it is useless no matter how vigilant they are. Moreover, the three of them have just advanced to the foundation building level. They have to cross the level to fight against the elite disciples of the same sect who have already established the foundation. The chance of winning is slim.

"If Master comes out of seclusion, he will definitely not let her go!"

Dong Adzhuo suppressed his hatred and his voice trembled slightly.

Ming Siyu remained silent, staring closely in the direction of the Nirvana Sect's mountain gate, with an undercurrent surging in his eyes.

Zhong Lingge didn't know how to comfort him for a moment. Some sufferings cannot be healed by a few light words. The Five Heroes of Jiuxiao are like biological brothers and sisters, closer than many blood relatives. The pain of saying goodbye is still painful, even if you think about it after many years. Will have palpitations.

The silence lasted for about a stick of incense, and two high-level Nascent Soul souls floated from the distance. In addition to the monk who had just appeared, there was also a Yuanying Master with pale eyebrows, walking towards the three of them step by step with compassionate eyes. Come.

"Amitabha--"

The three of them recognized him at a glance. Master Hongzhi's face can be found in many of the lecture talismans circulated in the Lower Realm.

Master Hongzhi is the second elder of the Nirvana Sect, but his popularity is far greater than that of the sect leader and the first elder. Compared with the phantom in the shadow talisman, he looks more compassionate and kind, especially those black and clear eyes that shine under the white eyebrows. , does not look old at all.

"My dear friends, I have heard from Junior Brother Hongxin that it is urgent that we go rescue people first."

"Thank you, Master Hongzhi!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Dong Azhuo and Ming Siyu's hearts dropped into their stomachs. On the way to the waiting time, they had been worried about whether the Nirvana Sect would help. However, as Ling Ge expected, the request for help went smoothly.

When the two Nascent Soul Buddha cultivators took them to Qianfu Mountain, they couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope. If they acted quickly enough, if the three junior brothers and sisters persisted long enough, maybe they could still be saved. Take their lives.

Zhong Lingge was enveloped in the Buddha's breath of Master Hongxin. He could not feel the speed of rushing forward. He only felt that the world was spinning and the space was upside down.

Fortunately, in just a few blinks of an eye, they arrived at Qianfu Mountain from the Nirvana Sect's mountain gate.

Zhong Lingge held her tight chest and patted it several times. She stood on the lotus flying spiritual weapon offered by Master Hongxin and observed the fluctuations of spiritual energy around her.

She, Dong Azhuo and Ming Siyu didn't notice anything, but Master Hongzhi and Master Hongxin were already looking in the same direction.

"It's too late." Master Hongzhi showed compassion in his eyes, and activated the lotus spiritual weapon to reach the depths of the mountain in a flash.

When the lotus stopped in mid-air, Zhong Lingge could clearly see the tragic situation below.

The familiar three people stood back to back, maintaining the gesture of attacking with swords. However, the three of them were cut off from the waist, and their lower limbs were scattered not far away. Some of them were damaged beyond shape.

Zhong Lingge couldn't bear to look any longer. She couldn't help but think of the scene where the three of them were joking and making a fuss with her. Every scene of fighting side by side with them kept flashing in her mind. Her eyes felt hot, and her chest felt unbearably tight.

Dong Azhuo and Ming Siyu had already rushed below and fell down in front of the three of them, unable to cry or say a word.

Master Hongxin frowned and walked down to the ground. He took a quick look and said, "It was indeed killed by Jiuxiao Sword Technique. A total of fifteen foundation-building auras went that way."

"Junior brother, you go to the east and invite real people from all the major clans to come and seek justice for these little friends. I will stay here to chant sutras for them." Master Hongzhi lowered his eyes and sighed, walking towards the three of them and the severed limbs In the center, regardless of the dirt and chaos on the ground, he sat up cross-legged and closed his eyes and recited the "Heaven and Earth Sutra".

I don't know if the grand and compassionate power in the scriptures played a role. Dong Azhuo and Ming Siyu cried out in pain and hugged their dead classmates tightly. Their sobs were heart-breaking.

Zhong Lingge also shed two lines of tears uncontrollably. She raised her hand to wipe them away, but the tears kept falling down and mixed with the blood of the three people.

The shock level of the so-called "prophet" and the personal witness are completely incomparable. Seeing the tragic death of a familiar teammate with his own eyes, Zhong Lingge felt not only grief, but also anger and hatred.

People should remain angry. If they are not angry, how can they have the strength to fight against the darkness.

"Azhuo, Ming Siyu, the people who killed them may not have gone too far. Let's find them and avenge them."

Zhong Lingge didn't believe in relying on others to seek revenge. She had to repay the blood debt herself. If she couldn't kill her enemy with her own hands, the blood-stained red mark would be forever engraved in her mind and would never go away.

Dong Azhuo and Ming Siyu gradually stopped crying, wiped away their tears, stood up and looked at Zhong Lingge with red and swollen eyes.

"Walk!"

"Go get revenge!"

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Fifteen foundation-building monks wearing second-level super defense uniforms walked forward laughing in the wide valley, three or five abreast, sometimes looking back to talk and laugh, like a group of wealthy monks traveling to experience the world.

"I didn't expect Wen Mochen's bones to be so hard. He has been thin and weak since he was a child. He can't seem to do much on weekdays, but it took so many sword blows to break it."

"What are you doing! Didn't you see that Yuan Susu split my sword into pieces! This bitch has been difficult to deal with since she was a child. I thought she couldn't be killed. Haha, that's all!"

"It's best to deal with Feng Kun. We didn't do anything. As soon as he split him into two pieces, he dissipated his spiritual energy and sought death."

"You still have the nerve to say that! If you hadn't acted slowly, Feng Kun's spiritual energy wouldn't have blown up the storage bag. It would be convenient to use their things to contact Ming Siyu and Dong Adhuo."

The group of people walked towards the outside of Qianfu Mountain, commenting on the battle with gusto as they walked. They didn't think there was anything wrong with fifteen people surrounding and killing three fellow disciples.

"Okay, let's spend the night repairing here tonight. There are monsters in the mountains at night, so there is no need to tremble with them. Everyone, save your energy, there are still two most difficult ones to deal with."

"Hey, what's so difficult about it? Senior sister, you are exaggerating. With so many of us, is it possible that we still can't kill two people in the early stages of foundation building?"

"That's right, they just pretend to be noble and show off their abilities. They keep saying 'all demons and monsters are living beings' all day long. I think I should have killed them long ago and cleaned up the family!"

A group of people spoke lightly, imagining how to kill Ming Siyu and Dong Adhuo in the same way. The resentment and jealousy accumulated in the sect for small profits finally coalesced into the determination to kill them at this moment.

A gust of cold wind blew, and for some reason, there was a faint chill behind everyone.

"There is a situation, be alert!"

As soon as the leading senior sister finished speaking, two sword auras suddenly descended from the sky. One after another, they took advantage of the heights. The overwhelming sword light came over with murderous intent.

"It's Ming Siyu and Dong Azhuo!"

"Haha, just in time!"

"There is one more of them, no, two? Everyone, be careful, there is a four-tailed demon fox coming out!"

"No, it's Zhong Lingge!"

(End of chapter)