All the disciples of Fenghuaxueyue were in grief, their tears were like broken pearls.
Their leader, in order to save everyone, died alone and died young.
The Great Elder of the Yue Sect burst into tears. He originally thought that hugging Ji Mo's thigh would make the Fenghua Snow Moon Sect soar into the sky and create glory.
I never thought that Ji Mo would die like this before he could truly take the position of leader.
God is really blind, how could such a good person disappear like this?
Being swallowed by a black hole, not only will there be no bones left, but even the soul will be turned into nothingness, and nothing will be left. Such a death is really miserable.
Rouge's face was filled with regret. If he hadn't tricked Ji Mo into becoming the Saint of the Moon Sect, Ji Mo would not have suffered this disaster.
A master like Mr. Ji should have lived a brilliant life, but in the end he died in such an unclear manner.
Bai Jingjing, pear blossom and rain, said sadly: "You sacrificed yourself to save us. If I had known, I should have been braver and drugged you to sleep."
Ling Lan wiped her tears and rubbed her eyes, her eyes were red: "I know you like to catch me. As long as you can come back alive, I will let you do whatever you want..."
Sakura sobbed, choked with sobs, unable to speak. If Ji Mo could be safe and sound, she would do anything.
"Hey, why are you crying? Saint Bai, if you want to sleep with my husband, just tell him not to do anything like drugging. And Saint Linglan, my husband has always been innocent. Please restrain yourself a little and don't think about it all day long.
Let’s take advantage of it.”
Xuanyang appeared and after learning what happened, he said these words.
Sir is dead?
Of course he didn't believe it.
And I have had similar experiences. Last time in the Xuanling Realm, Ji Mo was plotted by the demon and exploded on the spot. As a result, he was not alive and well.
"Okay, don't cry anymore. From now on, when my husband is away, I will temporarily take care of the affairs of the church for him. Please rest assured that I will do my best to take good care of all the sisters."
As Ji Mo's student, Xuanyang felt that he had to share his worries with his teacher.
He looked around at the many young and beautiful Fenghuaxueyue disciples in front of him, and the bud of love bloomed in his heart.
Could this be the love from my husband, deliberately creating opportunities for him to be in pairs?
There are so many beauties in Fenghuaxueyue. If you want to be single successfully, it won't be a matter of minutes.
"You heartless sissy. The leader of the church is so heroic. Not only are you not sad, but you also covet the position of the leader and ask for a beating."
A group of Fenghuaxueyue disciples were furious, swarmed up, knocked Xuanyang down, punched, kicked, scratched and scratched him.
Poor Xuanyang baby never thought that the scene he had always imagined surrounded by beauties would turn purple and he couldn't bear it.
In the end, he begged for mercy and explained at the same time, thus avoiding a tragic end.
But Chen Yuluoyan's face was covered with scratches, which showed that women hated him for his appearance.
"That's right. The leader has incredible skills and should be fine. Sisters don't have to worry."
Yanzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then directly stopped Xuanyang's thoughts: "Actually, it's not that I don't believe you can manage the affairs of the church, but the leader has previously proposed to let you wear women's clothes, and he intends to let you take over for him for the month.
Zong Saint, you flatly refused at that time. Therefore, now you are not qualified to interfere in the affairs of the church."
Seeing Xuanyang's stunned expression and then beating his chest and feet, Yanzhi felt secretly happy.
In fact, it is not impossible to let Xuanyang take charge of the Fenghuaxueyue Sect, but remembering that this guy once said, "I don't want to harm anyone, I just want to harm the lovely young ladies of the Fenghuaxueyue Sect." Yanzhi became very angry, naturally.
I don't want this guy to get involved in the internal affairs of the church.
At this time, Xuanyang's intestines were filled with regret.
Once, there was an opportunity in front of him to become the leader of the Romance, Snow and Moon Sect and take charge of thousands of beautiful girls, but he did not cherish it until he lost it, and then regretted it.
The most painful thing in the world is this. If he had a chance to do it again, he would definitely put on women's clothing without hesitation.
It hurts, it really hurts.
Xuanyang covered his heart and regretted it.
Also heartbroken is Lang Qihong.
Dragging his half-disabled body, he successfully escaped back to his residence.
This time, it was a complete failure.
I thought I was an oriole, but I didn't expect Zhen Zhen and Ji Mo to be more sinister than the other.
Especially Zhen Zhen, the sixth child is really not blind in vain. She has been toying with him, deceiving his feelings and wasting his waist all these years.
To be precise, it should be the Heart Eater.
But he decisively chose to ignore it. He would rather accept being played with by an old woman than be fooled by the Heart-Eating Demon, an unknown man and woman.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Lang Qing was extremely surprised when he saw Lang Qihong running back covered in blood and flesh.
Obviously, he never thought that there would be someone in Jinxiu Prefecture who could beat Lang Qihong into such a miserable state.
Looking at the seriously injured Lang Qihong, a trace of cruelty flashed deep in his pupils, but his reason suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart.
"I was harmed by those two bastards Ji Mo and Zhen Zhen, but Zhen Zhen is dead, and I'm afraid that Ji Mo's body is gone now."
A flash of joy flashed in Lang Qihong's eyes, and he determined that Ji Mo would not be able to escape the poisonous hands of the Heart-Eating Demon in the end.
After all, once the seal is broken and all the demons appear, no matter how powerful Ji Mo is, he will only die.
"Sage Ji is dead?"
Lang Qing felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his mind went blank.
The woman he loved most was dead?
At this moment, he felt that his life was dark.
"Oh, a good death, he deserves to die."
Lang Qihong gritted his teeth and thought that Ji Mo was the one to blame.
After all, it was this kid who broke the seal and released those monsters.
When the time comes, the entire fairy world will be devastated, and it will all be caused by Ji Mo. If he doesn't die, the people will not be angry.
"It was you, you old bastard, who killed my Ji Bao."
With a ferocious look on his face, Lang Qing took out a dagger and stabbed it into Lang Qihong's heart.
Lang Qing, blinded by hatred, eventually behaved like an animal and killed his father.
It seems that stabbing the heart is an old tradition of the Lang family, and sneak attacks are all about stabbing the opponent in the heart.
Lang Qihong's eyes glared angrily, and blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth. He was already seriously injured, and this blow would undoubtedly kill him.
"Sir, you have done such a heinous thing for a man."
Lang Qihong held on to Lang Qing's collar and almost fought back on the verge of death, taking him away.
But in the end, he still felt soft-hearted. After all, this was the only seedling of his Lao Lang family, so he still couldn't take action.
He let go of Lang Qing and laughed at himself: "Ahem...I thought that I, Lang Qihong, was also a tycoon, but I never thought that I would end up like this. I was played by a heart-eating demon, and my son was bent by a man. I
What kind of evil did I commit? If there is an afterlife, I swear that I will not take shortcuts, not eat soft food, and rely on my own efforts to start a business from scratch."
Even when people were about to die, Lang Qihong looked away.
If I had not engaged in so many scheming and scheming, and had done my duty properly, my achievements might not have been worse than today, and I would not have ended up in such a tragic end.
"What man? Saint Ji is obviously a girl."
Lang Qing tried his best to retort, but his heart suddenly became cold and he felt that something was wrong.
"Girl? Idiot, you were deceived by him. Ji Mo is a man, a soft-boiled man who eats hard."
Lang Qihong was so angry that he vomited blood and almost wanted to strangle Lang Qing to death.
He didn't hate Lang Qing for killing his father, but he couldn't stand that Lang Qing was so stupid and was played around by Ji Mo.
"Well, Ji Mo, when it comes to conspiracy and playing with people's hearts, you are the most ruthless. I thought I was cunning, but I overestimated myself. Compared to you, don't talk about me, I'm afraid the Heart Eater is also a cunning one.
Dirty brother, you are so insidious..."
Lang Qihong tilted his head and stared, eyes wide open.
"Impossible, Ji Bao is so cute, how could he be a boy?"
Lang Qing ignored Lang Qihong's body and staggered out of the door.
Although Lang Qihong said that Ji Mo was dead, he still felt that he had to go to Ji Mo's residence to look for evidence and find out the truth.
Xuanyang, who had always been misunderstood by the outsiders as Saint Ji, was drinking in the garden pavilion to soothe her sorrows, and became very drunk.
He drank a lot of yellow soup and felt the urge to urinate.
Feeling lonely, I didn't care about being uncivilized anymore, so I just took off my pants and peeed in front of the flower garden.
When Lang Qing came over, he saw the most unforgettable scene in his life, which took a lifetime to heal. His eyes almost popped out on the spot.
His eyes were splitting, and he roared with great grief and anger: "Liar, big liar... take revenge, I must take revenge... ah..."