"Sage Niu Qiang can't come back, and all the clansmen who entered the Holy Tomb of Souls can't come back. They were all killed by Chu Liuxiang. Wow..."
At this moment, a golden leopard man covered in blood and with one arm broken fell out of the colorful mist, wailing in grief.
She is the identical sister of the Silver Leopard Man. She did not go to the Holy Tomb of Souls because she was looking for the holy spring. She only learned about this from other aliens when they went to rendezvous.
For a while.
She couldn't believe it. She asked many creatures in succession, but she got the same result.
After that, she encountered the never-ending siege by the Daxia human race. Hundreds of foreigners and their followers who followed her all died. Only she escaped with a broken arm.
"Leopard Flower Saint, tell me clearly, what is going on?"
When Niu Xuansheng heard this, his expression changed drastically and he immediately flew over.
Niu Qiangsheng is his nephew. After taking the high-grade holy elixir, his cultivation level can reach the realm of true energy, and he also has a middle-grade holy weapon in his hand.
Even if he can escape from the local ferocious beasts in the God Refining Realm, how could he be killed by a human race!
Gold, Silver, Bronze, and other foreign powerhouses also looked serious, with a flash of panic in their eyes. If these were true, it would be an irreparable loss.
Many humans and ferocious beasts also listened attentively.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I was not at the Holy Tomb of Souls, so I don't know the details. I only know that Niu Qiangsheng, Shubei, and my brother all died."
Leopard Flower Saint's nose was dripping with tears and he answered in great pain.
"Let's talk about it. We have experienced everything in the Soul Tomb." The four-eyed demon frog, the eight-eyed demon spider and other ferocious beasts came out of the colorful mist.
Hearing this, countless creatures gathered all their gazes.
The Four-Eyed Demon Frog began to narrate.
From the moment Chu Liuxiang entered the Soul Tomb, to killing all the foreign races in the first level, and then to killing five peerless geniuses of the foreign races with one person's power.
Then, in two days, he passed the ninth level of Thunder Tribulation and obtained the inheritance of the Soul Saint, and then destroyed the Saint of the Dead. Finally, in order to save the human race, he died together with the Golden Bull, and he told the story.
Every time he heard something, Niu Xuansheng's expression became gloomier, and finally turned black.
The other foreign races of Gold, Silver and Bronze were silent. They did not expect that the human race could wipe out most of the geniuses of their three races with just one person.
"Huh... What a blessing among misfortunes. Although our three races have lost nearly ten thousand geniuses, the human race has lost an eternal genius. In this way, we have made a lot of money."
Niu Xuansheng let out a long breath, he was filled with joy amid sadness.
Although his own nephew died, which was very sad, compared with the death of the eternal genius of the human race, it was simply a happy event.
"The eternal genius of our human race has fallen. This is an immeasurable loss."
"Why doesn't he be selfish and escape alone? Even if all the people in the Soul Palace are put together, their life is not as important as his."
"Anyone who cares about the world must be a person of great benevolence and righteousness. He will not abandon his relatives and friends just to survive. This is the glory of human nature. What a pity!"
Many people did not feel happy about defeating the three tribes of gold, silver and copper. On the contrary, they felt extremely heavy. They were sad and shed tears because the human race had lost this eternal genius.
Many people spontaneously set up monuments for Chu Liuxiang.
On this day, Chu Liuxiang's name spread throughout the eastern part of the Guangyuan Territory. At the age of fifteen, he completed a shocking feat by beheading the Killing Saint.
There is no doubt that in this age group, such a brilliant record is enough to be regarded as shocking in the past and the present.
The whole world was in an uproar!
Everyone was in disbelief. He actually succeeded in slaying the saint, so that the immortal corpses of the undead were completely destroyed. This was even more bizarre than a myth. It was truly a dream!
certainly.
Alarm bells have sounded in the hearts of many living beings. The dead souls that have disappeared for a hundred thousand years have reappeared in the world. The world is becoming more and more unstable.
"Where does this Chu Liuxiang come from? Who is his disciple? How far can he grow if he doesn't die."
All living beings are talking about it. Chu Liuxiang has become a legend and the idol of a generation of teenagers!
In the blink of an eye, two days have passed since the Soul Palace was opened for the second time.
Many people returned in triumph and gained a lot; Leng Feng, Zuo Tiancai, Huangfu Qi, Shangguan Wan'er, Yuan Yun and others also returned one after another.
Many humans survived.
This surprised everyone who was waiting outside, and they were even more grateful for everything Chu Liuxiang had done. His reputation reached its peak, and he even surpassed many saints.
County Governor Zhao Yunzhou decided to erect a statue of Chu Liuxiang in Hurricane City in the name of Daxia!
In the past two days, many ferocious beasts and raptors have returned.
On the alien side, the three tribes of gold, silver, copper and their allies suffered heavy losses, and not one of them came back alive.
In this trip to the Soul Palace, they were completely defeated. Tens of thousands of geniuses died. This heavy price would even affect the three tribes for decades.
"Sir, it's been two days, why haven't you come back yet?"
Xiaoxiang stared at the exit of the Soul Palace with constant thunder and colorful mist. For two days, she didn't eat a grain of rice or touch a drop of water. She just stared stupidly and shed tears silently.
"Xiao Bai, do you think my brother can come back?"
Lan Zi'er's eyes were red. In the past two days, she had been watching quietly without thinking about food or tea.
"Zhizhi."
The little white mouse kept nodding, with a determined expression.
"Master, don't leave me again. I feel so lonely without you."
Mr. Jiang looked at Caiwu with a sad expression.
There were cries all around, and many people died inside. Relatives and friends were grief-stricken and kept crying.
"Miss Third, have you seen my young master?"
Seeing Shen Yufeng walking out of Caiwu, Xiaoxiang immediately ran over and asked eagerly.
"Yufeng, you are finally back, where is Yu'er?"
On the side, Shen Congyun was overjoyed when he saw his granddaughter returning, and he also asked.
"I'm not with him, I don't know."
A trace of hesitation flashed across Shen Yufeng's face, and she did not inform Xiaoxiang and Grandpa of the news that Lin Yu might be dead. Let them keep it in their thoughts.
For the past three days.
She always thought of Chu Liuxiang's eyes, his act of giving away the sword for no reason, and his last words to Zuo Tiancai when he died, asking him to take care of Xiaoxiang.
I always feel that Chu Liuxiang is Lin Yu.
But this idea is too appalling and unbelievable.
One is an incompetent waste, and the other is an eternal genius. How can the two people be the same person? No matter who it is, they will not believe it!
She doesn't believe it either!
Lin Yu must have helped Chu Liuxiang a lot and was seriously injured. He told him everything about him before he died.
That's why Chu Liuxiang took care of himself and Xiaoxiang.
Shen Yufeng thought so.
"Hey, Yu'er, your cultivation is completely ruined. Why do you want to go on an adventure? It's been two days and there's still no news."
Shen Congyun looked sad.
"Grandpa, this is my new friend, Yang Hao. He is the son of Saint Sun, and he is extremely talented."
Shen Yufeng changed the subject and introduced the fiery young man beside him.
"Hello."
Shen Congyun was in a heavy heart and had no intention of getting to know anyone. Even if the Holy Lord came, he would have no time to please him, let alone the Holy Lord's son.
"My father is the Holy Sun, Patriarch Shen. Your etiquette is a bit lacking."
Yang Hao looked unhappy and his face sank. He was the son of the Sun Saint. He was always complimented wherever he went, but today he was faced with such contempt.
This made him feel a sense of shame.
If he hadn't thought that this was the biological grandfather of the woman he liked, he would have gone crazy on the spot.
"Sorry, I'm not free. You and Yufeng can go play."
Shen Congyun still had no time to pay attention to him. His heart was entirely on Lin Yu, and he looked at Caiwu without blinking.
"grandfather……"
Shen Yufeng was so angry that she stamped her feet, feeling that she, her biological granddaughter, was not as good as Lin Yu, a person with a different surname.
"Patriarch Shen, is this how you treat guests? Our Sun Saint Sect is good or bad..."
Yang Hao was about to use the name of his sect to threaten him.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a group of peerless geniuses walking towards him. His expressions immediately became condensed and he did not dare to speak.
It was Zuo Tiancai, Leng Feng, Huangfu Qi, Shangguan Wan'er and others who came.
"Are you Lin Yu's maid Xiaoxiang?"
Zuo Tiancai came to Xiaoxiang and Zi'er and asked amiably.
"Hello, young lady, I am Xiaoxiang, Mr. Lin Yu's maid. What do you want from me?" Xiaoxiang bowed respectfully, looked at Zuo Tiancai, and asked softly.
"Beautiful sister, handsome brother, hello."
Zi'er greeted a group of teenagers sweetly.
"Xiaoxiang, my name is Zuo Tiancai. There are things in the Qiankun bag entrusted by your son Lin Yu. You have to keep them. From now on, you and Zi'er will live with me in Xuanwu City. I will take good care of you."
Zuo Tiancai took out an exquisite Qiankun bag and handed it to Xiaoxiang.
"Miss Tiancai, where is my young master?"
Xiaoxiang took the Qiankun bag solemnly with both hands and asked anxiously.
"he……"
Zuo Tiancai pondered for a moment, fearing that the two little girls would be unable to bear it, so he said:
"He is trapped in the Soul Palace. He may not be able to come back in these years. I ask you to stay at my house first."
She didn't know what the relationship between Chu Liuxiang and Lin Yu was. Since Chu Liuxiang asked her, she would definitely complete it. This was her promise to him!
"The young master said he would come back safely and he would not lie to me..."
Upon hearing this, Xiaoxiang's tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, and she burst into tears.
When Lan Zier heard this, she panicked and quickly asked: "Sister, what happened to my brother? Why can't he go home?"
When Shen Congyun heard this, his heart sank. Except for the two openings of the Soul Palace in the past twenty-one days, the Soul Palace had extremely strong backlash against outside creatures.
If you stay there for a few years, it will be impossible to survive.
Thinking of this, he felt uneasy in his heart, even though he didn't believe it was true.
"Xiaoxiang, your young master will be safe, but it will take a few years to come back. Can you go to Xuanwu City with me first?"
Zuo Tiancai comforted him softly.
"Thank you Miss Tiancai for your kindness. I want to wait here for the young master to return. I want to see him. Even if it takes several years, ten years, or decades, I will wait for him."
Xiaoxiang shook her head, her expression firm.
"I'm not leaving either. I want to wait for my brother to come home."
Lan Zier's little hand held Xiaoxiang's hand tightly, and her childish voice was firm.
"But the Soul Palace is mobile. It will not appear in Hurricane City next time it is opened. There is no point in waiting here. Go to my house. He will come to you when he comes back."
Zuo Tiancai continued to persuade.
"Miss Tiancai, thank you. I will not leave. I am sending the young master to the Soul Palace here. I promised to wait for him, and I will wait for him here."
Although Xiaoxiang is young, she is extremely stubborn.
"Well, let's wait another day. If he doesn't show up, just follow me. When the Soul Palace opens next time, I will take you to find him."
Zuo Tiancai understood the pain of losing relatives and friends and did not force it.
A group of people left.
"Yu'er, are you really dead?" Shen Congyun looked at the entrance of the Soul Palace filled with colorful mist and burst into tears.
The Soul Palace was opened for the second time, on the third day.
In the morning, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the thunder was deafening, lightning flashed across the sky, and in an instant it started pouring rain.
Many creatures returned in the morning, many in the afternoon, and only a few scattered in an hour at night.
Before dawn, the last hour.
Many souls have left.
Only a few people stood in the rain, with a trace of fantasy, waiting for the return of the person in their hearts.
"Oh, you stupid girl, you've been in the rain all day, and you're still standing there without even holding an umbrella."
Zuo Tiancai sighed.
"Tiancai, if you don't tell her the truth, she will never give up. She is a mortal. If she continues like this, she will get sick sooner or later."
Shangguan Wan'er said.
"It's useless. Even if you say that Lin Yu is dead, she won't believe it. Just wait. In another hour, the Soul Palace will be completely closed."
Zuo Tiancai shook his head.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Shen Congyun was already in despair, his expression was sad, and he stood in the rain silently crying.
Xiaoxiang hugged Zi'er and stared at the exit regardless of the heavy downpour. Tears mixed with the rain kept flowing down.
She didn't believe that the young master wouldn't come back.
The last five minutes.
In the colorful mist, two frail figures appeared, supporting each other and walking slowly...
