The elders of the Brahma Sect were relieved when they learned that Wu Yi was safe and in a safe place.
"Great! Yi'er and the others are fine!"
For a time, the air that had been tense for several days finally relaxed.
Qiao Zhengyang rubbed his brows, and then ordered, "Go and ask Lao San and the others to come back. There is no need to say anything else, so as not to cause any complications."
"yes."
"Sect Master, when will Yi'er return? Where is he now?"
"It was not mentioned in the spiritual message. It must be inconvenient. However, since he came back from the message, he also mentioned that we don't need to worry. It should be in a safe place. Specifically, we will ask them in detail when they come back and let them go out to search.
All my disciples, please come back, it’s not peaceful outside recently, so as not to cause trouble."
"Yes, I'll do it right away."
Qiao Zhengyang looked into the void.
Sigh, fortunately Yi'er was fine, otherwise he really wouldn't know how to explain to his dead senior brother.
I hope everything goes well for Yi'er.
****
Wu Yi and Sheng Haomiao rested in the snowy mountains for two days and fully recovered.
The two came to say goodbye to Ling Xuewei.
"I have troubled you for the past two days."
"Brother Wu, you don't have to be like this. Speaking of which, I am also responsible for Mr. Duan's death."
Ling Xuewei looked at Wu Yi and sighed, "If it weren't for the battle at Yougu Mountain that day, and I chopped off his hand and made him angry, he wouldn't have gone down the mountain that day, and he wouldn't have met anyone who was going out.
Senior Duan...then what happens next will not happen."
Wu Yi shook his head, "How can I blame you for this? It can only be said that everything is fate. If you want to blame, it is also the blame on those cruel and ruthless people."
A cold light flashed in Wu Yi's eyes.
Ling Xuewei said, "Brother Wu, this time the great revenge has been avenged, Senior Duan will know better and can rest in peace."
"Well, thank you for your help."
Wu Yi's voice was low, and then he bowed to her.
"Brother Wu, what are you doing? Get up!"
Wu Yi said, "Xuewei, you deserve this gift. Another thing, I never had the chance to tell you, what happened to A Yan...is not your fault."
"Brother Wu..." Ling Xuewei's expression moved slightly.
Wu Yi glanced at Sheng Haomiao over there, "Haomiao just couldn't accept the fact that A Yan left, so he was angry with you. In fact, he was more angry with himself. It's just... he didn't know what to say."
"Xuewei, you have helped us a lot along the way, and you have done enough. Up to now, it is enough. A Yan is gone, and it is time for you to let yourself go..."
Ling Xuewei pursed her lips.
"I know that you feel that A-Yan's death was your fault, and you have always been brooding over it. But Xuewei, it's not your fault. It's been so long, and you should let it go."
"Brother Wu, I..."
"Haomiao and I...have never blamed you. It's just that Haomiao has an awkward temperament and he's embarrassed to say some things to you. Don't blame him."
"How could that happen, Brother Wu...thank you."
"This is what I should say to you."
The two looked at each other and then laughed at the same time.
"Okay, let's just treat it like we're even. Otherwise, I'm afraid the sun will set after all this thank you."
"Hey! Are you finished? Are you still leaving?" Sheng Haomiao's impatient voice came from over there.
Wu Yi was helpless, "Then let's go, you...take care."
"Brother Wu, you guys too, take care."
After giving Ling Xuewei a deep look, Wu Yi turned and left.
"Let's go."
"Um."
Before leaving, Sheng Haomiao glanced here, raised his chin at her, and then quickly disappeared from the spot.
Ling Xuewei chuckled, watched them leave, and then turned back.
"Ayi, what did you say just now? Why did it take so long?"
When Sheng Haomiao came down the mountain and asked, Wu Yi glanced at him lightly, "Want to know?"
"Um...it's okay."
"Then don't say it."
"Hey, there's no one like you! Just wait for me..."
The two figures moved further and further away, and soon disappeared into the vast white snow-capped mountains.
Two days later.
Burning Heaven Sect Ice Room.
Wu Yi placed Qi Yuan's head on the altar and knelt down.
"Master, my disciple has avenged you. You can rest in peace."
He kowtowed his head heavily.
After a moment, a suppressed cry came from the ice room.
Outside, Qiao Zhengyang and the third elder turned around and sighed, "Let's go."
The two of them did not disturb him. The third elder's eyes were a little red, "I have pity on this kid..."
When the news of Duan Zuocheng's death came, Wu Yi did not cry.
He didn't cry during the wake.
When he found out that his enemy was a disciple of the God Realm, he did not cry.
It wasn't until this moment that his great revenge was avenged that he finally burst into tears.
It was hard for him to endure it for so long.
"In the past few days, please ask the disciples not to disturb him."
After saying this, Qiao Zhengyang looked slightly serious and said, "Let's go, there are still a lot of things to do."
The two left.
****
Thousands of miles away.
Imperial Capital.
Yinxue rubbed her tired brows, looked at the memorials piled high on the desk, and sighed.
At this time, Fu Ji walked in, and Yin Xue put down the memorial in her hand, "How is the situation over there, junior brother? Did you tell me when you will be back?"
"The Emperor wants to wait for a few more days. Your Majesty's body has not fully recovered yet, so it is not appropriate to move around at this time."
Yinxue was helpless.
"This lady of yours is exactly like my junior brother, this, this, and this... She has caused so many things in just a few days! She is simply a workaholic! I am afraid that I will not tire myself out!"
Yinxue pointed to the thick stack of memorials in front of her, her face speechless.
Fu Ji frowned, "Your Highness, the empress is devoted to the people, and she is upright and aboveboard. She does this for the sake of Fanxu's future."
Yinxue sighed, raised her head, and looked at him curiously for a long time.
Yinxue's gaze was so direct that Fu Chi's scalp went numb, "Why...are you looking at me like that?"
Yinxue said with great interest, "We haven't seen each other for a while. It seems that you get along well with your siblings. I remember that you and Bai Le looked like you couldn't stand her at the beginning? Why now, your attitude has completely changed.
Already?"
Fu Ji was a little surprised, "Didn't you also say that? That was all in the past."
"Ha..." It was rare to see such a side of him, and Yinxue laughed softly.
The fun was over and the two got back to business.
"How's it going with the demons?"
"Mo Linyuan has arrived in the East China Sea. Our spies have come to report that the damage done to the demon clan this time was not serious, and he has established a foothold in the East China Sea so quickly. This shows that Mo Linyuan was well prepared."
Yinxue narrowed her eyes, "The old monster who has lived for a thousand years has no ability at all, and he is no longer the demon king who was as famous as Ye Lao. Let the people below be alert and don't give them a chance to counterattack."
"I understand that Wuwu obviously had some concerns and did not kill him. It seems that the Yun Supervisor put a lot of pressure on him."
Yinxue sneered, "These two are fighting like a tiger and a wolf. Neither of them gives in. Let's just wait and see the show."
