Kill them all. Lu Zhenzhi’s death was caused by Duan Xuan, and Xi Fang was unwilling to let him go, so there was the case of strangling Fu Xiu, sending people to pretend to be Duan Xuan, and leading the evil cultivators to destroy Hengyang Palace. "
Jun Yanzhi's face was pale, and he nodded, "I understand."
Wen Jing held his hand tightly: "Senior Brother..." "
Hengyang Palace is innocent in this matter, but Xi Fang has long lost his humanity. The only thing left in his mind is to merge Hengyang Palace, take back the inheritance, and revitalize Jianzong. He told himself again and again that everything he did was for the sake of Jianzong. "Elder Yunxi lowered his head and paused for a moment, sighed, "Xi Fang was originally a good disciple, but he was a little stubborn by nature. After experiencing this incident, he became really cold-blooded and ruthless. "
Wen Jing was speechless after hearing this, and thought: Everyone has a different mechanism for enduring pain. Xi Fang's self-hypnosis is unavoidable, but it does hurt people. If he could choose, he would rather everyone cry for three years like Jun Yanzhi, which would not only make people feel distressed, but also prevent them from doing things that would make people regret it.
Elder Yunxi said, "I will stop here. You go and see the injured disciples first. I will continue to find the next book to read and tell you after I finish reading it."
"Thank you, Elder. Brother, let's go."
"Well, let's go to Huishi Peak first."
There was no time to waste. The two bid farewell to Elder Yunxi and headed for Huishi Peak without delay. Wen Jing took Jun Yanzhi's hand and said softly, "Brother, now most of the things are clear, and we finally have some explanation.
"Yeah." "
This matter is really... complicated." Wen Jing advised again, "Don't think too much now, Elder Yunxi will figure out the next thing, and then we will make plans."
"Yeah." Jun Yanzhi showed a faint smile.
Before they landed, they saw from afar that several disciples had gathered in front of Wen Jing's residence. The white silhouette was Liu Qianmo, who was anxiously saying: "How did the big turtle become like this?"
"Can he still survive?"
Wen Jing's heart trembled suddenly, and he rushed down and shouted: "Get out of the way, what happened to the big turtle? ! "
He pushed the crowd aside, only to see the big turtle lying motionless on the ground with its eyes half closed, blood all over the ground and still flowing down. Wen Jing's lips turned pale and he couldn't even speak. He squatted down and stroked it gently.
There were blood-red scars crisscrossing all over the body, and the turtle shell was also broken by a huge force and embedded in the body, which was a horrible sight. The usually bright little eyes were now dull. The
big turtle looked up at him and opened its mouth with difficulty.
In the mouth was half a finger and a jade ring.
Everyone was speechless.
"Whose ring is it? Who hurt the big turtle like this? "Wen Jing picked out the half finger and asked anxiously, "Whose?!"
Mo Shaoyan stammered, "I was walking halfway when I suddenly heard someone screaming 'Dead turtle, let me go!' I rushed over and saw a man in a cloak running away in a panic, holding a black flag in his hand. The big turtle was lying on the ground, bleeding all over. "
Liu Qianmo said anxiously, "Can't you tell who it is?"
"No..."
"Can it still be saved? "
The big turtle carefully moved a little towards Wen Jing, rubbed its head on Wen Jing's hand, and opened its mouth to bite it lightly. Halfway through the bite, it seemed to fall asleep suddenly and did not move.
Wen Jing touched its head in a trance.
Jun Yanzhi calmly pulled Wen Jing away, squatted down and gently lifted the turtle's head. He sent a stream of spiritual energy into the big turtle's body, lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, finally raised his head and said softly: "Junior brother, don't worry, I'll see if there is any way. "
Wen Jing whispered: "What's wrong? You were biting me just now, did you faint?"
Jun Yanzhi took his hand and soothed him in a hoarse voice: "Well, you fainted. "
Wen Jing stared at him blankly, and suddenly felt his eyes warm up.
Jun Yanzhi said this, and it sounded like he was dead.