Heiya City is an absolutely dangerous place for Yun Che. He kept calm, disguised and cautious when he was in the city.

But now, he didn't care whether he was discovered by the Heiyu Chamber of Commerce. His mysterious energy rushed up desperately. The illusion light thunder was exerted to the extreme, like a stream of light piercing the sky above Heiya City, and wherever he went, it made a shocking scream.

Before he sent He Lin back to Mu Ling's secret place, he carefully checked whether there were trace marks on him.

But...why are there things like Soul Chasing Incense in the Thousand Miles!

It must be fake...how could there be such a thing! It is absolutely impossible!

Heiya City quickly retreated under him, and his teeth were clenched all the way and almost shattered.

He stayed in Mu Ling secretly for an hour and a half, and after leaving, three or four hours passed since now. If everything is true, then so long has passed...

Never be true!

Yun Che rushed out of Heya City like thunder, which was several times faster than when he sent He Lin away before, and then rushed to the southeast and into the dense forest. The whole process did not stop for even a moment.

After entering the dense forest, Yun Che's speed still did not decrease at all. A huge hurricane suddenly blew up in the dense forest, and the plants and trees flew everywhere, and the ancient trees that had been broken all year round.

Following the entirely clear memory, Yun Che finally saw the rows of ancient trees near the entrance of the secret place of the Wood Spirit. He fell down quickly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

In front of me, all the ancient trees supporting the Wood Spirit Illusion Array were broken, and the blue and black wooden vines seemed to have been destroyed by the strong wind and waves, and they were broken in an instant, spreading all over the floor in chaos.

The world ahead is quiet, so quiet that it makes people creepy.

Yun Che's heart stopped beating in a sudden tightening. His eyes were straight and his whole body was cold. He stood there for a while, his legs slowly moved forward in a stiff state. The sound of stepping on the broken vine under his feet was like a knife saw that kept cracking his soul.

After stepping over the broken wooden vines on the ground, Yun Che's steps stopped. His body was shaking, and his face suddenly turned pale, as if the blood in his body completely dried up in an instant.

The originally green and neat flowers and plants were in a mess, and all the ancient trees fell down, and the wooden house had turned into a mess. Apart from the traces of chaos and struggle, there was only a light green blood and silence.

One after another, the wood spirits lay quietly on the dilapidated land stained with the blood of the wood spirit, silently. The wood spirit closest to Yun Che's feet, his eyes widened the largest, but there was no emerald green pupils in it, only fear, despair... and resentment that had not disappeared until death.

“Ah…………………………………”

Yun Che's lips were trembling, his pupils that had rapidly expanded almost covered all the whites of his eyes. His feet were as if they were nailed to the ground and could no longer move. Even his gaze was blurred, and he turned dizzy.

After a long time, he raised his hands and grabbed his head, his five fingers trembling as if he was about to end his life.

Dead...

All dead...

It's me...

It was me who killed them... it was me...

“Wow…huh…”

After more than a dozen heavy breaths, his mood and eyes finally returned to the clarity.

He slowly walked forward, his vision was still a little blurred, but every corpse of Mu Ling and every drop of green blood reflected into his heart and soul extremely clearly... and then turned into an extremely cold sharp blade, piercing every corner of his soul.

Occasionally, scarlet blood from humans appears particularly dazzling and dirty in this world that has become tragic and messy.

call……

Taking a deep breath, Yun Che's face finally calmed down and his eyes became calm. He slowly walked forward and carefully stepped on this destroyed little world.

Bang!!

A broken old tree suddenly fell down at this moment, revealing a breathless body of a wooden spirit behind her... Her old and thin face was eternally calm.

"Grandma Qingye..." Yun Che thought lightly, raised his head and slowly closed his eyes. She was He Lin's most respect, and the Mu Ling, who is the most prestigious and prestigious in this small world. Just a few hours ago, he also took the Mu Ling Shen Lu that she personally gave.

"I'm sorry, I brought disaster to you." Yun Che thought lightly, "Please rest in peace."

Faced with the tragedy that had been created, all he could do was this pale apology.

Although my heart had calmed down, my chest was still filled with a feeling of depression. Yun Che flew up and released his spiritual sense. He tried, or hoped to find the surviving wooden spirit...even if it was good.

In front of the collapsed wooden house, he saw a strong middle-aged wooden spirit. Even though he had no breath, he was already holding a broken spear in his hand, and the gun was stained with blood mixed with green and scarlet red.

There was a big blood hole on his back... In order to fight to the death of blood, he did not destroy the Wood Spirit Pearl himself in advance. There was no doubt that after his death, the Wood Spirit Pearl was forcibly taken away.

"Senior Aoki."

Yun Che's lips moved slightly, and his hands tightly shaking.

Around him, there were a large number of adult wooden spirit corpses, each of which was covered with traces of bloody battles. And their eyes were all wide open, fear, despair, resentment... and no one was in peace.

Yun Che flew silently, and behind the small world, he saw one young wooden spirit after another, some of them hugged each other, and some were sleeping in the arms of the elders... And the youngest one, his tender body, was penetrated by a long black knife.

It was getting harder to calm down when his breathing was getting harder, and Yun Che turned his gaze away... He saw the big flowerbed, where he had been staying here for the longest time.

The flowers are falling, and there is no more flying butterfly.

At the end of the flower garden, the two girls hugged each other tightly. There were no scars on their bodies, but there was no breath of life.

He died of self-destruction of the spirit bead.

Yun Che fell down and looked at them blankly: "Flying Yan... Qinghe..."

Outside the flower garden, a wooden spirit boy fell silently there, and the scars all over his body showed how cruel and cruel the battle he had experienced to protect the two girls behind him.

"Qing... bamboo..."

The suffocation that had obviously been relieved suddenly pressed against his heart and soul again, and it was extremely strong... unprecedentedly strong.

"...I really want to be able to truly see the outside world one day..."

"I always thought that humans were terrible, but I didn't expect that there would be a human who is so powerful and so popular."

"This is a talisman I made myself, it will bless you with peace..."

"Brother Yun Che...will you come back often... to visit us..."

“…”

Qing bamboo...Flying geese...Qingloaf...

He grabbed his head with one hand and covered his heart with the other, and slowly squatted down. He felt like he had thousands of poisonous needles pierced into his heart, and his whole body was trembling in pain.

Just a few hours ago, they were still looking at him with such pure, earnest, expectant eyes, listening to his words extremely seriously, fearing that even a word would be missed, he could clearly feel the deep desire that moved in their souls.

Fate is too cruel to them, and things that their peers are completely accustomed to are difficult to realize for them. They have just arrived at their most beautiful years, but they have already...

"Yes...yes...you..."

"Yes...I..."

The heart is twitching, the teeth are trembling, and the five fingers grasping on the head are shaking and piercing into the flesh, but there is no pain.

This is the second time in his life, he has felt this way.

The first time was in Cangyun Continent, when he lost his master and Ling'er, he had no worries in the world, nor did he care about him. Under hatred and madness, he poisoned all living things in a whole city with the Heavenly Poison Pearl...

After the twisted pleasure, endless depression and guilt made him fall into pain and go crazy...

That time, he ruined millions of creatures...most of them were innocent, and they had no grudges against him.

This time, the one hundred wood spirits were not killed by him... but the pain filled with souls was so strong that it was almost the same as before.

Why does this happen...

What did these innocent Mu Ling do wrong?

Is it just because he is too kind and too weak?

No... it's because I... If it weren't for me, the disaster star... how could they have encountered such a disaster!

It's all because of me!!

If it weren't for me that I had to find some wooden spirit beads, if I hadn't thought I was kind and brought He Lin back, I wouldn't have...

…………

Wait...Helin!?

Like a basin of cold water poured on his head, Yun Che raised his head and stood up suddenly... Where is He Lin? There is no He Lin in these wooden spirit corpses. Where has He Lin gone?

Yun Che flew up, and his spiritual sense was quickly released, covering the entire wood spirit secretly, sweeping through every inch of land, every flower and plant, and every wood spirit's corpse.

But only He Lin's existence was not discovered.

His brain quickly woke up coldly, and his spiritual sense suddenly spread to the greatest extent... Without He Lin's corpse, he might still be alive... No, he must still be alive.

Those people knew that He Lin was the royal Mu Ling, so they would definitely hope to catch them alive. He Lin was extremely concerned about his identity as the royal Mu Ling. Even if he was in a desperate situation, he would never be willing to die... Yes! He must still be alive!

The greatest possibility is to be captured alive.

The blood on the ground has not dried up, and they must have not walked too far.

Yun Che flew to a higher altitude, closed his eyes, and desperately gathered his spirit... Must find it, must find it!!

In the east, a trampling mark spreading into the distance appeared in his spiritual sense. When he opened his eyes, his mysterious power exploded instantly and rushed towards the east like lightning.

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Chapter completed!