Ze Tian Ji

Chapter 355: reason for grief

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Xu Yourong looked out the window without saying a word, waiting for that person to come out of Zhou Garden. Although the green curtain on the car window was drawn, it couldn't block her sight.

Time continued to pass relentlessly, the sun rose slowly, and the light of the sky gradually moved, moving from the city wall of Hanqiu City to the official road, until it illuminated the whole world, and also passed through the curtains, shone into the car, and fell on her Her face became paler and paler.

After leaving Zhou Garden, she immediately told Bishop Meilisha and Zhu Luo what happened inside. The sky in Zhou Garden was collapsing. The reason why these people had time to leave was because a young man was in the grassland. On Zhou Ling in the village, an umbrella propped up the sky, and he must find a way to save him as soon as possible.

If she wasn't Xu Yourong, Mei Lisha and Zhu Luo would definitely think she was crazy, but even if she was Xu Yourong, Mei Lisha and Zhu Luo would have no way to save the boy who was holding up the sky alone in Zhouling—only You can only enter the Zhou Garden if you have to pass through the Netherworld, and as she said, to save the young man, you need a strong man of a higher realm. Zhu Luo may have this ability, but the Zhou Garden is collapsing now and is very unstable. As long as he walks into the Zhou Garden, that small world may be destroyed instantly.

No one can save that boy, only the boy himself, so Xu Yourong can't do anything but wait for him. At this time, a senior sister from the Thirteenth Division of the Qing Dynasty came to the window in a hurry, and said to her through the green curtain: "There is no one named Xu Sheng, and I checked, there is no one from the Snow Mountain Sect this year."

Xu Yourong was silent for a while, and asked, "How many people are still not out?"

"There are still more than forty people." After hesitating for a moment, the senior sister of the Thirteenth Division of the Qing Dynasty said in a low voice: "Chen Changsheng from the Orthodox Academy...has not come out yet."

After saying this, she was very worried about Xu Yourong's situation. She thought that Xu Yourong cared about her fiancé's safety, so she asked herself to inquire about these things. However, Xu Yourong didn't respond, which surprised her a little.

The person Xu Yourong was waiting for was not Chen Changsheng—there was no Snow Mountain Sect disciple Xu Sheng on the registration list of practitioners who entered the Zhou Garden, but she knew very well that that Snow Mountain Sect disciple Xu Sheng was in the Zhou Garden, and was currently on the Zhou Mausoleum. Holding the big umbrella formed by ten thousand swords.

It is very common to enter Zhou Garden to use an alias, or even change sects with the acquiescence of Li Gong. In her mind, since Xu Sheng is a genius disciple of the hidden sect who hopes for revival of the Snow Mountain Sect, he can enter Zhou with another identity just like her. It is very possible that the garden cannot be found on the roster.

In fact, she had never hoped to see the boy's name on the roster. After leaving Zhouyuan, she sat silently by the car window, watching him come out of the fog in the depths of the woods, or be carried out She was sure she hadn't missed any of them, because she didn't even bat an eye.

She saw many seniors from the Longevity Sect, saw some fellow students of Nanxi Zhai, saw the wounded who were healed by herself at night, and saw the wolf who had knocked down four trees on his back before walking to the side of the road. A young man from the clan, but he has never seen him.

In the end, several figures walked out of the fog supporting each other, and then an unimaginably terrifying aura erupted from the dense fog. The rainbow that fell in the fog was instantly shaken, as if it would break at any time. Zhou Garden Huating suddenly distorted and decomposed into countless pictures, which seemed to be about to disappear.

Looking at this scene, Mei Lisha became even older, and Zhu Luo floated up into the foggy sky. When the rainbow finally broke, a bright and beautiful sword light fell from his hand to the ground. An extremely powerful barrier was directly constructed to isolate the world behind the thick fog from the real world.

A loud bang spread throughout hundreds of miles around Hanqiu City.

Even if Zhu Luo is one of the most powerful men in the mainland, the sword he slashed with all his strength failed to completely seal the powerful aura splashing, a hurricane swept green leaves and soil, It rolled towards the woods, roaring non-stop, swallowing the official road in an instant, until it hit the solid wall of Hanqiu City, and finally stopped.

The wind stopped and the smoke and dust collected, the world returned to clarity, and there were groans and coughs in the woods. People looked behind the woods and saw that the dense fog had cleared away, but the green hill that was supposed to be behind the fog...had disappeared without a trace!

The door of Zhou Garden disappeared, and Zhou Garden also disappeared. I don’t know if anyone will be able to reopen the door of Zhou Garden in the future. Even if it can be opened, it is meaningless. The energy released before the Zhou Garden collapsed has directly blurred a real green mountain. How can the Zhou Garden itself exist

There was no sound in the forest, and the frightened birds were directly shocked to death by the breath sprayed when the Zhou Garden was annihilated, and they froze between the fallen leaves and the soil.

What broke the silence was the sound of sad cries. The teachers and heads of many sectarian colleges wore mourning faces, and many young practitioners knelt down beside the corpses of their classmates and wept bitterly. The priests and officials of the Li Palace collected their thoughts and conducted statistics again, confirming that 27 human cultivators who entered the Zhou Garden have not come out, but they do not know whether those people died long ago under the conspiracy of the demons, or lost their lives. During the annihilation process of Zhou Garden, there were still more than ten corpses in the forest at this time.

The curtains were stained with thick dust, which blocked the light and sight, making Xu Yourong's face a bit darker.

She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly.

She didn't speak, and gently stroked the pheasant beside her with her right hand, trembling slightly.

"Let's go," she whispered.

The car of the Thirteenth Division of Qingyu went to the distance along the official road.

The wind from the official road knocked the dirt off the curtains, and she could see the scene beside the road, where the wounded on stretchers were moaning.

It made her a little sad.

In those first nights in Zhou Garden, she and Chen Changsheng never met each other, and they kept saving people. They were the ones who rescued the injured together.

And Chen Changsheng couldn't get out of the Zhou Garden either.

Only then did she understand the fact that the little Taoist priest at the other end of the letter a few years ago... also died.

She thought she would not be sad because of him, but found that she was still a little sad.

Without this marriage contract, he would not have come to the capital, would not have taken part in the imperial examination, would not have entered the Orthodox Academy, and would not have come to Zhouyuan, and naturally he would not have died. He should still be in the room in Xining Town. In the old temple, there is Sanqian Daozang every day, right

She had long forgotten those letters, but at this time, for some reason, she suddenly remembered that Chen Changsheng once said in the letter that he felt very hard every day, but... no matter how hard it was, it was better than It's good to be dead now, isn't it

The wheels crushed the official road and made a rumbling sound. This is parting.

Everyone must learn to separate.

Parting is always sad, even if she is Xu Yourong, but she is only a fifteen-year-old girl after all.

What made her most sad was that the person she was waiting for still didn't show up in the end.

Is your name really Xu Sheng? Are you really a disciple of Snow Mountain Sect? You don't know my name is Xu Yourong, do you? Does anyone know that we once walked side by side in the grassland, lived and died together, and faced each other quietly? Your relatives and teachers may be sad for you, but I... I don't even have the qualifications to be sad, this is the sad thing.

Not long after the car of Qingyu Shisansi left, another sad thing happened in the woods outside Hanqiu City.

Someone is dying.

This year, the Zhou Garden was opened. Due to the conspiracy of the demons, human practitioners suffered heavy casualties. Logically speaking, death is a very common thing.

But the person who is about to die is Liang Xiaoxiao from the Lishan Sword Sect.

This incident has become uncommon and very sad.

Then, this sadness will quickly turn into anger.

Because everyone present thought that the one who killed Liang Xiaoxiao was not the Mozu, but Zhexiu.