But at this time, Elder Wang Yang looked at Xiang Chen, and the soul sound transmission also resounded in Xiang Chen's spiritual sea.
"Elder." Xiang Chen responded to this soul transmission.
"Desolate State Academy, you all can't stay any longer. This time, I'm going to the palace to seek justice. I don't know what the outcome will be. To be on the safe side, you can arrange for everyone to leave the Desolate Palace and escape individually."
Elder Wang Yang's words surprised Xiang Chen.
Xiang Chen asked in shock: "Elder, your strength can't even affect the imperial dynasty?"
Elder Wang Yang continued to transmit the message in a deep voice: "The dynasty has stood for thousands of years and has extraordinary foundations. Among them are many strong men like me, and there is support from the heavens and the sky behind it. How can I alone be able to defeat it?"
If the Emperor of Great Xia is determined to pin this crime on Huang Gong, I can't change the overall situation. Even, I can't kill these two people. I don't care, but if you kill them, you will become remnants and be hunted down by the imperial court.
in the end."
Xiang Chen looked slightly gloomy. Sure enough, the truth in this world is still in the hands of powerful people. One person alone cannot change this turbid world that has become the norm.
If you think you are black, then you are both white and black.
"Okay, I will communicate with my classmates. Elder, if you can't change, he will definitely bring justice to me."
Xiang Chen said firmly.
Elder Wang Yang said again: "You are more talented than I was back then. Follow your path well and don't let hatred overwhelm your reason. Remember the agreement I made with you."
He and Xiang Chen had an agreement that Xiang Chen would go to a place with him to save his wife when he was in need.
"Xiang Chen has always remembered that when the elder needs him, I will accompany the elder to fight through mountains of swords and seas of fire." Xiang Chen said solemnly, this is also his promise.
Today, Elder Wang Yang saved him, saved his brother, and was his benefactor. He will naturally remember this feeling.
"Okay, in order to protect the peace of the human race, I, the sages of the Huanggong Palace, died on that battlefield in all likelihood. I didn't expect that in the end, this was the result. Ji Weiyang..."
Elder Wang Yang muttered silently, his eyes becoming extremely cold.
He lifted the two of them, looked at everyone and said: "I will go to the imperial court to seek justice, and all of you will follow Xiang Chen's arrangements after I leave. He is my student."
"yes!"
When everyone heard this, they all looked at Xiang Chen with envy. Xiang Chen and the Sixth Generation Palace Master actually had a teacher-student relationship. No wonder, no wonder he was so powerful.
Xiang Chen's unusual strength seemed to have a reasonable explanation at this moment.
Xiang Chen also did not deny that he practiced the Huangquan Forbidden Code handed down by others, and the other party could indeed be called his teacher.
Elder Wang Yang looked at Huanghou. Huanghou's broken arm had been bandaged and his face was pale. When Wang Yang looked over, he immediately lowered his head and said, "Senior."
Wang Yang said coldly: "Take your people, get out, don't even step into the deserted palace. If your people dare to hurt these more than a thousand disciples, then you will have to bear my wrath."
"Don't dare, don't dare. I'll leave immediately. Senior, take your leave."
When Huang Hou heard this, he immediately bowed and saluted as if he had been granted amnesty. He wished he could leave here immediately. This man was too terrifying.
"Generals, listen to the order and withdraw!"
"withdraw!"
With an order, the army, overwhelmed by one man, immediately retreated.
Within a few minutes, the Black Mystic Army completely evacuated the Desolate Palace, leaving a large group of residents outside. The monks also looked at this scene in shock.
"father!"
Many students rushed out of the college, picked up some corpses outside, and cried bitterly.
When they were surrounded, some parents who heard the news outside also tried to rush in to save them, but they were all killed.
"I'm leaving, take care of yourselves."
Wang Yang looked at everyone, then grabbed the two unconscious princes, turned into a beam of light and shot through the sky. In the blink of an eye, they were already on the horizon, and then disappeared.
"brother!"
"Palace Master!"
After Elder Wang Yang left, the students and teachers of Huanggong went to look for the bodies of their friends, relatives and brothers.
"Gouzi, what should we do?" Xia Houwu asked in a low voice, his face extremely gloomy and cold.
Xiang Chen looked at the school palace that was filled with smoke and ruins. The school where he had lived for more than two years had been destroyed, and many faces had become charred bones.
Human beings are not like grass and trees, and how can they be ruthless? At this moment, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
There were more than a hundred people around him looking at him. Fortunately, most of the people from the Yanhuang Society were arranged to carry out the tasks he planned, and not many people stayed in the academy.
"How many casualties are there in Yanhuang?" Xiang Chen asked calmly, without the usual playful smile on his face.
"Two of the three hundred wolf generals died, and eight brothers died in the surrounding wolf fangs."
Wolf general Li Huan said sadly beside Xiang Chen.
Sky Moon Wolf Clan System, Wolf King, Xiang Chen!
Fifty-six handsome wolves!
The three hundred wolf generals and the others are all members of the Wolf Fang.
Hearing this, Xiang Chen clenched his fists and said in a low voice: "Find the bodies of the dead brothers, collect the bones of all the classmates, and bury them collectively."
"yes!"
After everyone heard this, they immediately took action.
Xiang Chen, without saying a word, went to pick up a blackened corpse not far away. Qingcheng followed him, silently picking up the bones together.
The bodies of Palace Master Ye and Dean Dongfang were so dead that no one could find them, only their magic weapons that had been destroyed by self-destruction were found.
Dean Liu Ming knelt on the ground, looking at the two broken crystal beads that were melted and connected together in the ruins. He held two broken true pills that had lost their energy, crying silently.
Relying on each other in life and death, lamenting the beauty and offering sacrifices to the hero!
It took two hours to collect the body.
In the end, 56,300 bodies were found.
Not only these people died, but many more whose bodies could not be found. Under the final rule, more than 102,200 students of Huanggong died.
It was already the morning of the next day, but the sky was still gloomy.
Whoosh...!
A cold north wind blows, like a bone-picking knife, blowing into human flesh and blood, scraping away at the bones, withering and blackened leaves being rolled up.
In the sky, heavy snow fell.
On the ruined land, layers of wooden towers were built with wood. The wooden towers were hundreds of meters high, and there were many broken and charred corpses on each floor.
At the top, there are two crystals fused into one, which are the Palace Master and the Dean of the East.
"Aunt, ah..."
Dongfang Yueyin and Canxing, two burly men, knelt on the ground and cried loudly.
Dean Dongfang is their aunt.
Dean Liu Ming, Xiang Chen, Dean Beiming, and Dean Nan, four people holding torches, looked at the huge cremation tower to remember and mourn.
More than a thousand practitioners stood in rows, wearing white scarves on their heads, bowing their heads in mourning. The atmosphere was filled with sadness, and they sang in low voices:
???Ge grows in Mengchu and spreads wildly.?
????I’m going to die here. Who can be alone with me!?
?????Kudzu grows with thorns, and vines spread over the field.?
????If my brother dies here, who will be alone with him!?
????The corner pillow is charming and the brocade quilt is rotten.?
?????Yumei will die here. Who can compete with Dudan!?
????????Summer days, winter nights.?
??????After a hundred years of age, return to his residence!"
The sky is blue, the earth is vast, the white snow sends the soul back to Yantang, and the mourning songs of thousands of people echo the turbid white sky in the six hundred miles of academy, mountains, rivers and earth.
If he finally gains power over me, the world will be clear and clear!