In the main hall of the sect master, the pale funeral bed, the blood-stained robes, and the pair of red gold sledgehammers that were obviously destroyed by violence, all told Luo Yan one fact: Luo Yu was killed!
The once splendid hall has now been decorated in plain colors. The cool breeze blows into the hall, blowing up the plain colored soul-calling flags, with a strong sense of desolation.
At this time, Luo Yan stood in front of the coffin, his eyes were red, and he had obviously just cried. He tried hard to control his sobs, and moved step by step to the coffin. He stretched out his hands tremblingly and touched the blood-stained armor.
Immediately there was another burst of sobs, which was particularly loud in the silent hall.
"Alas... the famous general He Xi will die soon. Your father fought for the sect and the common people, and died for this. It was a worthy death for everyone. Everyone has their ideals and destiny. Yan'er, you don't have to be too sad about your path.
It's still a long time. If your father knows me well, he will definitely hope that you can grow up happily." Gu Dejing stroked his gray and sparse beard, sighed and comforted softly.
Luo Yan hugged the armor into his arms, sobbed softly and asked, "Where is my father's body?"
"This..." Gu Dejing glanced at everyone. Everyone's eyes were a little dodgey, and their faces were full of apologies and dissatisfaction. Finally, Elder Gu said softly, "When Elder Fu sent people to rush there, a group of monsters were coming.
When snatching Luo Yu's body, Elder Fu also spent a lot of effort to snatch these things out of the beast's mouth, but the body... only had a few bones left..."
"Bang!" A grumpy middle-aged elder punched the stone pillar in the palace and roared with grief and anger: "These are those who kill a thousand swordsmen! If they hadn't intercepted and killed the masters from the upper world on the way, how could we have survived?
It was so difficult! How could Lao Luo die in the battle? Lao Luo had been fighting with the guys who were attacking the seal for more than half a month, and he was already exhausted! Otherwise, how could he have been stabbed because of his lack of concentration?
, didn’t even have a chance to escape, and died of exhaustion in the end! I, Peng Wucheng, must kill these gangs of those who kill a thousand swords!"
Regardless of their normal relationship, the elders and masters of the palace showed sad and resentful looks at this time. No matter how much they compete for fame and wealth, no matter how concerned they are about worldly affairs, they still know to some extent what the space seal means.
Dad, it turns out there was another reason for your death
Dad, you haven't told me the memory I lost yet.
Dad, you said you were going to host the wedding for me and Beier.
father……
Luo Yan hugged Luo Yu's broken armor and leaned on the funeral bed, sitting on the ground and crying. There were so many things his father had promised him that he had not done yet, so why did he leave?
The smell of blood on the armor made his brain dizzy, and the cold touch of the metal made his whole body shiver. His eyes were either pale white or blood red, making him want to vomit...
The soul-calling flags in the main hall floated with the wind, and then fell with the wind, carrying endless desolation, as if telling a tragic song...
It was already night when Luo Yan woke up leisurely. Looking at the dark sky outside the window, Luo Yan whispered to Yu Dou and others who were guarding the bed: "I dreamed that something happened to my father. People say that dreams are reversed. I
Dad, he will be fine, right?" His voice was hoarse, his chapped lips were bloodshot, his face was haggard, as if he had been seriously ill, and Luo Yan, who opened his eyes, made people feel even more distressed.
The three of them looked at each other, and finally Yu Dou said: "Boss... boss, you... I'm sorry... you still have us!" After saying the last sentence quickly, he looked at Luo Yan secretly and his eyes suddenly dimmed.
His expression went down, and he suddenly felt regretful
Unexpectedly, Luo Yan was very calm, so calm that it was scary. He closed his eyes, gently blinked away the tears inside, and tried his best to say calmly: "I know, you guys go out first, I want to be quiet for a while."
"Old..." Yu Dou was about to say something when Zhou Haixin pulled him back. She said softly: "We are just outside. If you have anything, just call us."
"Yeah" Luo Yan nodded and looked at the curtain with empty eyes.
Jin Bei looked at Luo Yan worriedly, bit her lip and went out, but there seemed to be a little more worry in her eyes.
After a few people left, the tears that Luo Yan had held back for a long time finally stayed. He lay on the bed sobbing, his shoulders shaking violently, but he couldn't cry.
"Pa!" A furry little paw put on his shoulder. Luo Yan turned his head and saw in the dim candlelight, Ling'er's eyes were moist and filled with endless sadness. The little guy leaned against Luo Yan gently.
In my arms, it's so quiet that it's heartbreaking
"Dad——" After an unknown amount of time, Luo Yan couldn't bear it any longer and burst into tears. The three people outside the door felt uncomfortable hearing the sad voice, and they all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
In a forest near the Death God Mountain Range, a young man in red was pouting and kicking the fallen leaves and branches on the ground, mumbling something unknown. If you look carefully, you will find that he is actually He Ling'er.
The kid who appeared together and deserved a beating
The middle-aged man named Lu was looking for something in front of him. His clothes were scratched by thorns and branches. He had obviously been searching for a while. Looking at the huge forest, he sighed helplessly and turned around to ask.
Said: "Xuan'er, where did you throw it? Can you still remember the approximate location?"
The young man kicked away the rock blocking the road and said dejectedly: "Who are you asking me? At that time, Guang Guang was running for his life. The man named
The forest is so big, I don’t know where to go! Dad is really serious, he will punish me without asking anything!"
The middle-aged man surnamed Lu looked at him helplessly and said: "Xuan'er, you can't blame the leader for being angry. Since we discovered the trace of this beast, how much manpower and material resources have we invested to fish it out of Feixianmen?"
Come on, you..."
"Hmph! You started tinkering to catch it a year ago, but what happened? Didn't you let the Feixianmen catch it first? Now that you've fished it out, it's gone again. Look, we just have no fate with it!"
The young man snorted coldly and said mockingly
"Alas..." The middle-aged man surnamed Lu put his hand on his forehead, with a look of helplessness on his face. However, he obviously couldn't communicate with the second generation ancestor, so he had to look forward alone.
After a while, the young man suddenly tilted his head and smiled evilly, with a look of gloating on his face: "Hey, Uncle Lu, do you think that beast will fall to death?"
"It won't even die if you die!" The middle-aged man named Lu was upset and scolded him angrily.
"Oh? That's not necessarily true~" The young man leaned against the tree trunk and said calmly, "Some time ago, the space seal was loosened, and how many mutated monsters emerged. That little thing is only the second level, so he might have been eaten!
"
"Hmph!" The middle-aged man surnamed Lu snorted coldly, obviously unwilling to pay attention to this second generation ancestor again.
He ignored him, but that didn't mean he was clean. Someone was chattering endlessly, and kept talking about random things. The middle-aged man didn't stop for a moment and didn't answer, just letting him talk nonsense.
"Huh?" The middle-aged man suddenly stopped and looked at the mountains in the distance and asked, "Xuan'er, where is that place?"
The young man glanced listlessly and hummed: "Where else can I call a broken sect? The Carp Sect... no, the Li Tiao Sect... not right... what is it called? Hey, isn't it just a sect?
Is it a small sect? Uncle Lu, why do you ask?"
The middle-aged man pondered: "I was thinking that when we had such a big quarrel with Xue Dingfang, this small sect might not have heard about it. Do you think they would come to check? Then..."
"That beast may have been picked up by them!" The young man suddenly shouted and spat out the grass blades in his mouth.
Luo Yu is dead, and Luo Yan's tragedy has also come. After suffering, there will be flowers everywhere. Children, in order for our Luo Yan to rise as soon as possible, please send a flower!