Chapter 35
Chapter 35
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"Master, please take another look, the soul, even if it's just a strand, is fine! Master..."
Luo Chenyan had never seen him so haggard and overwhelmed, as if a gust of wind was about to blow him away.Knowing that he couldn't do it, he shouldn't do it, but he wanted to risk the disapproval of the world. What have I taught him all these years?
Luo Chenyu: "Fan'er, you should have visited countless times, so why let yourself listen to it again..."
Luo Fan's heart fell on the ground, and his voice was trembling: "Master, Fan'er is not good at learning, or maybe he didn't know it properly. Please take a look again, Master!"
There were not many times in Luo Chenyu's life when he was so entangled and heartbroken. Facing his most beloved disciple, he didn't know what to do.Telling him that Bailiqing doesn't have a single strand of his soul, making him despair?Or tell him that maybe one day his soul will return, and let him cling to hope so hard?Yes or no, those are the only two answers.
Luo Chenyu sighed, his heart is like a mirror, he has no right to choose for him, no matter what, this disaster can only be overcome by him alone.
Luo Chenyun said with difficulty: "Fan'er, the soul of Mr. Baili is indeed gone, not even a trace."
Lin Ziyu's eyes closely followed the man who was guarding the corpse, with one hand behind his back, almost digging out the flesh and blood from his palm.He was waiting, waiting for Luo Fanxin's possible reaction after hearing the news.Whether it was crying bitterly, fainting and falling to the ground, or leaving in anger, he had to wait until he heard the words from his master.He knew that only in this way, Luo Fanxin would have a day to start again, no matter how long, he could wait.
But Luo Fanxin just swayed slightly at this time, and still guarded silently, no longer making a sound.After a while, he quietly stretched out his hand and caressed Bailiqing's face.
This person seemed to be just asleep, and his body was still shrouded in a black jade-like luster.Luo Fanxin's hand caressed the faint thunder mark on the corner of his forehead, then stroked the brows and eyes that seemed gentle and peaceful after the murderous aura was restrained, and finally stroked the line of his tightly closed lips.
I stroked it again and again, and it became more and more difficult every time. It seemed that this was the last chance.
After a long silence, Luo Fanxin bent down again and kowtowed heavily: "I beg Master to allow this disciple to bury Bailiqing's body in the Xuanbing Cave."
"Luo Fanxin! No!" Hearing these words, Lin Ziyu was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and couldn't hold back any longer. The hand holding Shen Po seemed to be trembling, which made Shen Po make small sounds.
"Fan'er!" Luo Chenyu had never spoken to him so loudly before, but this time he was filled with grief and indignation and had nothing to do with him, and blurted out, "How can you say such rebellious words so easily? How could you not know, that Xuan Bing In the cave..."
What was buried in the Xuanbing Cave was the immortal body of Cang Xingzhi, the patriarch of the Xingzhi Palace, and the immortal body maintained the barrier of the entire Jumu Cliff. ?
Luo Fan's eyes were silent: "I know that I have nothing in this body, I can only exchange my life for my life, please master."
There was no sound at the edge of the cold spring, but Lin Ziyu finally roared: "Are you crazy! Bailiqing is dead! What are you trading your life for?!"
Luo Fanxin: "I know. But one day his soul will come back, I believe in him!"
Crazy, crazy!
Lin Ziyu angrily brought him back to the Bafang Hall, while Luo Chenyu almost fell down on the head chair. He understood this disciple's disposition, and he usually looked playful and careless, but he was really stubborn and made up his mind. Even if you have to face the punishment of death by a thousand swords, you will never turn back.
His subordinates were furious, and with a "click", the armrest of the head chair was crushed into crumbs.
Just when everyone was looking at each other at a loss, the disciples outside the palace came to report that several major clan sects headed by the Huo family were gathering at the foot of Songhe Ridge, claiming that Luo Wuyou, a disciple of the Xingzhi Palace, was covering up the remnants of Beiyou Island under the banner of the Alliance of Justice. Either hand over Bailiqing, or attack with the Xingzhi Palace faction!The disciples guarding the mountain are struggling with fewer enemies and more enemies, and they are afraid that they will attack in a short while.
Lin Ziyu was furious when he heard it, he had nowhere to vent his anger, but they came to the door by themselves, pulling out Shen Po and going to fight.Luo Chenyan stopped him, and signaled him to guard Luo Fanxin in the hall, while he led a group of disciples to the mountain gate.
Lin Ziyu stepped into the hall and saw that Luo Fan was still in a daze, and couldn't bear to attack him any more, his voice was three points softer than usual: "Little brother, the Yimeng is about to attack, you ..."
"I want to take Bailiqing away, so I stepped on my dead body to get it." Luo Fanxin said calmly, but his eyes were as calm as lake water.
When the Yimeng attacked, Lin Ziyu was blocked in front of the hall door like a statue made of steel, Shen Po was out of his hand, and the cold light was shining.Come one to block one, come two to block one pair, he can't kill the members of the Yimeng, but if he wants to hurt Luo Fan's heart, he will try his best to protect it.
Everyone rushed forward, Lin Ziyu was no match for four hands, and finally they rushed into the hall.Backing to Luo Fanxin's side, his attitude was the same: I don't care what you say is right or wrong, just come if you want to fight or kill.
But at this moment, Luo Fanxin walked out of the hall.He didn't look at the crowd either, his eyes were cold and fearless, no one dared to block his way for a moment.
Seeing him coming out, Huo Yuan sneered: "Luo Wuyou, since you were born in a respectable and upright family, you were supposed to be self-restraining, eliminate demons and defend the way, but you insisted on mixing with the Beiyou Island Cult to discredit you for nothing! Today's most important I better hand over Bailiqing, otherwise..."
"Master Huo," Luo Fanxin interrupted, "no matter what Baili Chuan did, it has nothing to do with Bailiqing. It’s all about cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots.”
Huo Yuan said angrily: "It's a bunch of nonsense! If you are the son of Baili, how can you escape the relationship?! Baili's family has done all kinds of evil things, and people and gods are all angry!"
Luo Fanxin: "Then may I ask Master Huo, what evil deeds did Bailiqing do?"
Huo Yuan half-closed his eyes and stared at Luo Fanxin vigilantly: "As a remnant of Beiyou Island, it would be a crime to sit and watch his father commit evil deeds without stopping him, and it would be a crime to inherit the thunder blood obtained from Baili Chuan's evil practice." Guilty!"
Luo Fan was speechless, he sneered, "There is nothing wrong with wanting to commit a crime."
Huo Yuan said again: "Not to mention anything else, the orphan girl of the Lin family is a relative of my Huo family. The old man has already investigated and found out that this girl was humiliated by Baili! If this revenge is not avenged, what is the face of my Huo family? If you let the son of Baili Zhu be handed over to you to send for treatment, wouldn't it be chilling to the hearts of the people in the world?!"
"That's right! Baili Chu's crimes are more than that! He practiced evil skills, killed his wife and taken his children, and killed countless disciples of decent sects and aristocratic families!" Some unknown young man yelled in the crowd, and shouted Luo Fan laughed heartily.
He glared at the man: "Just repeating what others say, talking nonsense! I told you, this has nothing to do with Bailiqing!"
Huo Yuan: "Up to now, you are still protecting Baili's family, you can't teach a child!"
"Okay," Luo Fan said coldly, "I won't waste your time talking. Bailiqing is not here. If you want to find him, kill me first."
Huo Yuan snorted: "If that's the case, I can't blame the old man."
He faced the crowd: "Bailiqing, the remnant of Beiyou Island, sits and watches his father Bailijia commit heinous crimes without persuasion, sits and enjoys the fruits of his father's murder of innocents, burning, killing and looting without self-defeating, and does not reflect on himself in the face of righteousness." , Killed and wounded countless Yimeng disciples on Beiyou Island! Luo Wuyou, a disciple of the Xingzhi Palace in Songheling, shields this person and commits the same crime as him!"
"Oh," Luo Chenyu suddenly laughed, with many incomprehensible emotions hidden in his eyes, "Killing wives and taking children, humiliating orphans, killing innocent people, it's really unbearable."
Huo Yuan: "What does Head Luo want to say?"
Luo Chenyu: "You all know everything. To be a human being, you must be cautious in your words and deeds at all times..."
Huo Yuan: "Master Luo, you have never cared about worldly affairs, and your immortal name is outside. I advise you to stop being obsessed with obsession, and honestly hand over Bailiqing and Luo Wuyou. Xingzhigong is still Xingzhigong, and your head Luo is still Luozhang. Door!"
Luo Chen didn't speak, but saw Luo Fanxin kneeling in front of him: "Master, this disciple made a big mistake, and I know that I have no face to stay in Xingzhi Palace, please master to drive me out. From then on, Luo Fanxin is no longer Xingzhi Palace." Disciple, kneel down and thank Master for his kindness in nurturing and teaching..."
One kneels to thank, two kneels to sin, and three kneels to say goodbye.
Luo Fan got up heartily: "Master Huo, as I said, what Bailicha did has nothing to do with Bailiqing, and likewise, what I will do next has nothing to do with Xingzhi Palace."
Luo Chenyan: "Fan'er!"
When this sound came, Luo Fan's heart had already shaken Wu Jiaosuo away. Although his spiritual power was weak, he still had to fight hard.
This move was in line with Huo Yuan's intentions. As soon as he gave an order, a group of vassal disciples who couldn't read their names rushed up first. They had costumes from various sects, and they were dazzling.
Luo Fan flicked the Wu Jiaosuo long-heartedly, repelling circle after circle, but these disciples continued to come forward one after another.Luo Fan's mental and physical strength gradually weakened, he took a few steps back and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. Seeing that there were more mobs rushing up, Luo Fan's eyes were red, he took out the eagle whistle and blew luck, and the whistle resounded through the sky instantly.
Not long after, there were only bursts of chirping and shouting, and a dark cloud covered the sky and covered the sun.Everyone gradually felt the chest tightness, and the air around them seemed to be getting faster and faster. When they looked up, there were no dark clouds, but tens of thousands of birds were flying down outside the hall.
Luo Chenyan summoned the golden feather talisman and condensed it into a protective golden mask. The golden mask could identify the disciples of the Xingzhi Palace, and dispersed into many small masks and flew towards the disciples of the Xingzhi Palace.And those so-called
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