Seeing his fleeing figure, Tang Ming finally let down his guard.
"I can finally rest."
"Plop!"
Tang Ming's body instantly fell to the ground, his eyes closed tightly, and no matter how Ye Yuntian shouted, there was no response.
Seeing that the other party had fallen into a deep sleep, Ye Yuntian had no choice but to entrust him to the disciples who came with him.
Then he led other disciples and began to search for the bodies of the expedition disciples.
"Others, follow me and bring the bodies of the remaining disciples back to the sect."
But after a fierce battle, whether a decent corpse can be found is a big problem.
"Found it!" Suddenly a voice sounded.
When I walked over and looked over, I saw the bodies of Wang Yue and Li Shan. These two brothers still chose to support each other even after they died.
"Thank you!" Tang Ming walked over and covered the two bodies with white cloth.
Then he looked at the bloody bell on the ground. After picking it up, he asked, "Have you found Miao'er's body?"
After hearing this, all the disciples shook their heads, "I didn't see it."
Just when there was nothing to do, someone suddenly said: "Holy Son, there is a corpse with new white bones. Judging from the skeleton, it seems to be a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old. This person does not seem to be one of us."
After hearing this, Ye Yuntian immediately walked over. When he saw the clean bones, his eyes trembled. He then picked up the scattered objects on the ground and held them together with the bell in his hands.
Others may be able to see a little bit of their appearance, but only Miao'er is left with a pile of bones.
Seeing this tragic scene, everyone turned their heads away and couldn't bear to look directly.
Such a tragic way of death must have caused huge physical and psychological trauma. I am afraid that before dying, he was thinking about how to survive.
Thinking of the tragic scene, many disciples with weak psychological defenses began to lie on the ground and cry.
"Don't disgrace the Holy Land of Martial Arts." Ye Yuntian suddenly said in a deep voice.
"These are our heroes who deserve to be celebrated, and they must be buried well."
After collecting the corpses of all his disciples, Ye Yuntian continued to walk towards the depths of the forbidden area, because there was a silver spear standing on the top of the mountain.
The bright red gun blade was still majestic, but it was worthy of the owner of the silver gun. At this moment, he had closed his eyes and was lying peacefully on the mountain of corpses.
"Cousin, I'm here to take you back to the sect, I'll take you back," Ye Yuntian's indifferent voice sounded.
He knew that being the captain of the expedition team would not end well, but he did not expect that he would die here in the end. He was obviously followed by the descendants of the Immortal Sword, so he thought they would be in peace.
But it also showed that even with Tang Ming fighting desperately, this catastrophe still could not be avoided.
Picking up the already cold body, Ye Yuntian walked down the mountain. Now was not the time to mourn. He needed to return to the sect quickly and report the matter to the headmaster.
As for the follow-up of the expedition team, we still need to return to the sect to decide again.
Everything seems not to be over, but only the beginning.
Luoxia Town.
The original gathering place has now gathered many disciples who have just arrived.
As for the expedition team, there were only about ten people left. These people were all those who escaped from Tang Ming's first team, while all of the other team died in the battle, and no one could come out alive.
"Notify the sect and send disciples to respond." Ye Yuntian's calm voice sounded.
At the same time, Tang Ming was awakened from his sleep.
After slowly opening his eyes, he didn't know when he had a coat wrapped around him.
Looking at the countless corpses covered with white cloth on the ground, Tang Ming staggered over and stretched out his palm to touch, but was stopped by Ye Yuntian.
"Don't look at it. Their corpses have been chewed up. Just let their original appearance remain in your mind, leaving them with the last dignity."
After hearing this, Tang Ming slapped himself hard.
"It's all my fault. If I hadn't acted rashly at that time, the entire team would have survived safely."
"The entire responsibility lies with me. If you want to hit me, just hit me!"
Tang Ming held Ye Yuntian's palm and wanted to slap it on his face.
"You can scold me. If it weren't for my recklessness, Lin Yao wouldn't have died, and the expedition team wouldn't have lost so many disciples."
Ye Yuntian broke away from his arm, with a look of indifference on his face, "That's enough, don't put any more pressure on yourself. If you hadn't saved the remaining disciples at your best, the entire expedition team would have been buried in the forbidden area. This is their own choice. Don't complain." you!"
But isn’t Ye Yuntian feeling uncomfortable?
No, he suffered more than anyone else. His cousin died, and one of the few relatives was missing. Who else would be next?
The two aristocratic families, the Ye family and the Lin family, relied on those juniors to support them. Now that even Lin Yao is dead, the status of the Lin family will soon fall off a cliff.
How could he have the face to face his family?
Thinking of this, Ye Yuntian's face became a little more sad.
As the sect's spaceship arrived, the disciples who came to pick it up also showed shocked expressions.
Maybe they didn't expect that so many people would die during this mission.
After all the corpses were loaded onto the flying boat, the flag of the expedition team was also changed to black.
Every time there is a triumph, as long as the general is still alive, a red flag will be carried. On the contrary, if the general dies unfortunately, a black flag will be carried.
As the black flag was hoisted, Lin Yao's position was permanently removed from the sect.
When the flying boat arrived at the sect, countless disciples came to greet it.
After all, the last celebration banquet was extremely hasty, and this time they had already prepared it first.
But when they went to greet them happily, they saw the black flag floating on the spaceship.
At that moment, everyone who was originally full of joy had solemn expressions on their faces.
"It's a black flag..."
"So, Coach Lin Yao sacrificed his life..."
As they watched countless corpses wrapped in white cloth being put into the coffin one by one, everyone's hearts could not help but stop.
When the last corpse entered the coffin, tears rolled down the faces of many disciples.
"Close the coffin!" Ye Yuntian's choked voice sounded.
But just as the coffin was about to be closed, a young boy's voice suddenly sounded.
"Brother, I saw the flying boat returning a long time ago. Is it cousin Lin Yao who is back?"
The person who came was none other than Ye Yunfan.
