Chapter 95
Yu Tai's consciousness was groggy. The sharp pain in her body suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a soft and light feeling.
It feels like walking on clouds, so comfortable that it makes you want to sigh.
She thought to herself, am I really going to die?
Even my senses have begun to deteriorate...
...
It is unknown how long the Zuiyin Sect has held the position of the largest sect in the upper realm.
The coming of the disaster of annihilation of the whole family was so hard to guard against.
Before today, anyone who said that the Zuiyin Sect was going to be wiped out would probably cause disdain among the Zuiyin Sect disciples.
How could the largest sect be destroyed just like that?
"Help—Elder, save me—"
Covered in blood, with his upper body eaten by the black mist and only his head and heart left, the 'man' rushed towards the elder.
Seeing his disciple suffering like this, he naturally felt heartbroken.
All I can do is stop torturing him.
Looking at this hellish scene, the elder sighed, tears glistening in the corners of his eyes. He looked up at the sky covered by black fog and wailed, "Heaven is destroying the Zuiyin Sect!!"
Who could have thought that after inheriting Tianmen, Zuiyin Sect would become the second sect to be attacked by the evil cultivators.
"This is all retribution..."
The moment he was swallowed by the black mist, the elder laughed strangely: "Shu Li...are you here for revenge?"
Perhaps, from the moment they coveted that man's fortune and planned that conspiracy, all these sins were destined.
The black fog is still spreading.
People in the entire three realms fell into a state of despair.
No one knew where the black fog came from. By the time they regained consciousness, their companions had already turned into pools of blood and rotted on the ground. Or perhaps, that was their true appearance.
The world seems to have come to an end.
There will be no living creatures in the area covered by the black fog.
Zhang Xiaoxiao already knew this fact when he stood in front of all the disciples of the Beast Taming Sect.
Seeing his senior brothers and sisters who went in to rescue people and never came back, Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was no longer the youngest in the sect, stood up without hesitation to protect the younger disciples.
The moment the black fog climbed over her, she closed her eyes.
She lived a relatively happy life. Perhaps her only regret was that she had not had the chance to tell her benefactor in person, "Even if you are a demon cultivator, I don't care."
Just as the black fog was about to turn the girl in front of him into a pool of blood as it had done in the past, a breath that was familiar to the black fog suddenly emerged from the girl's forehead.
The disciples protected by Zhang Xiaoxiao watched helplessly as the deadly and terrifying thing was about to hit her, but suddenly it hesitated and stopped, and then slowly faded away.
It didn't hurt Zhang Xiaoxiao.
Zhang Xiaoxiao, who didn't feel any pain at all, opened her eyes and watched the black fog retreat in confusion. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but a very soft voice seemed to come into her mind from a distance.
"You are lucky to be protected by her."
Zhang Xiaoxiao, who didn't understand, couldn't help but repeat the sentence, and then an idea flashed in his mind.
She suddenly understood something.
"Benefactor..." Tears flowed unconsciously from her eyes, and she couldn't help sobbing.
Seeing this, the disciples behind her thought she was so happy to have survived that she couldn't help crying, so they all rushed up and hugged her.
Before she knew it, the little girl who was once loved by her senior brothers and sisters has grown up.
...
Unlike the entire area on the verge of destruction and filled with wailing and despair, there is a place surrounded by black fog in a protective form.
The chirping of summer cicadas and the white cranes preening their feathers by the stream make this place seem like a forgotten land where God has stopped time compared to the hell on earth outside.
The young man with black hair and gray at the ends yawned listlessly: "Shu Li, is Yu Tai still not awake?"
The man sitting cross-legged opposite him was holding a young girl with her eyes closed and rosy cheeks, as if she was taking a nap.
Stroking the girl's soft black hair, the man raised his head and said, "She will wake up naturally after we leave."
Xia Mo blinked, tilted his head and asked, "Leave? Where are we going? Isn't this our home?"
This is Yu Tai's cave, where he has not returned for three years.
Shu Li shook her head slightly: "This place is no longer suitable."
"It doesn't really matter where we are. As long as the three of us are together, that's home."
Xia Mo nodded, not quite understanding: "Oh."
Looking at the naive boy who had the same appearance as herself and Yu Tai, Shu Li's eyes softened and she extended her hand towards him: "Come here, it's time for you to sleep too."
If it is not stable, it may cause damage to the soul when you get out.
Xia Mo crawled over on his knees, first touched Yu Tai's face with some sadness, then raised his face obediently, allowing Shu Li's finger to touch his forehead without any aggressiveness.
Then he lost consciousness.
Looking at the sleeping boy, Shu Li looked a little emotional.
I picked up this monster when I first entered this world and had no memory.
Later, after regaining his memory in the Bishui Secret Realm, he also treated him and Yu Tai as toys to pass the time.
But now it's different.
A person who has become like an addict and can no longer leave his own side.
Treat it like your own child and watch it grow up slowly.
Home.
Even in the days when he had not encountered betrayal and conspiracy, no one had ever said this word to him.
He gently placed the girl in his arms on the bed and kissed her forehead. Shu Li said with a watery gaze, "Wait for me, I'll be back soon."
When he stood up afterwards, his expression was still gentle, but the indifference and alienation in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were revealed without any disguise.
Walk out the door.
In the yard, a ball of black mist wrapped around something and dragged it in front of Shu Li.
He waved his hand lightly, and the black mist instantly dissipated, revealing a young man wearing a white uniform with blue patterns, which was obviously the uniform of a disciple of Qingshan Sword Sect.
The young man's eyes were filled with fear, especially when he saw Shu Li. His emotions were so tense that he even called out, "Brother Shu... Li!"
"This is impossible! How could it be you!?" Jiang Yibai's face was distorted.
Watching his father and fellow disciples die tragically in front of him, the fear of not knowing when it would be his turn almost drove him crazy.
Until the black fog attacked him, it seemed as if it was worried about something, allowing him to barely breathe.
Just when he was about to take the opportunity to escape, the black fog that had been motionless suddenly pounced towards him. Then he was dragged along like a beast by this black fog that was not even a human being.
And what he saw when he opened his eyes again.
He had long lost his place in the world of cultivation and had been forgotten by everyone... He had been buried in history, casting a serious shadow on himself.
Senior Brother Shu Li.
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