Extreme Eternal Demon

A few days later.

Li Wuyou led many disciples of the Huajian Sect and brought the bodies of Hua Liufeng and Hua Yunsu back to the Huajian Sect from Yangzhou City.

On this day, the sky was covered with clouds.

The wind was bone-chilling.

Many elders and disciples of the Huajian Sect were standing at the entrance of Huayun Mountain.

Dressed in white.

Wearing a plain tip on the head.

He waited with a sad expression.

At the front of the crowd was a middle-aged woman dressed in filial piety.

She looked haggard.

There was a lifeless despair in his eyebrows.

And pain.

This is the character Li Wuyou chose to nourish his soul, Ni Yunshang.

She hasn't slept for five consecutive days.

Close your eyes every time.

It’s the sound, appearance, and appearance of her husband and daughter.

emerge before your eyes.

She still can't believe it.

My husband is a fifth-grade grandmaster, and my daughter is also a first-grade junior grandmaster. How could she be killed?

She even had a hint of fantasy.

This news is false.

Wow!

Wow!

Everyone waited for about half an hour.

The clouds in the sky became denser, and there were faint signs of rain.

And at the foot of Huayun Mountain, the shadows of Li Wuyou and others also appeared.

They are all dressed in white.

At the front, Li Wuyou was carrying Bai Ling on his shoulders.

The air of sadness came to my face.

Behind them were two coffins.

Being carried by the disciples.

Coming slowly.

"No!"

Ni Yunshang's body stiffened for a moment, her face turned pale for an instant, and then she ran down the mountain like crazy.

"Madam of the head!"

The elders and some inner disciples also followed.

Shortly after.

Everyone came to the two coffins.

Niyun Shang is at the front.

She was trembling, clutching the coffin with her green fingers, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Open!"

"Open it for me!"

Ni Yunshang gritted her teeth and roared almost crazily.

She still didn't believe it.

"Madam of the head!"

Li Wuyou frowned and wanted to stop him.

"Open it for me!"

Ni Yunshang turned her head, her face stained with tears, her eyes almost killing people.

At the same time, there was also a strong plea.

Li Wuyou looked at several elders.

The other party also looked sad, and then sighed one after another.

"Open it."

Li Wuyou gave instructions to the disciples carrying the coffin.

Crunch.

The lid of the coffin was lifted.

The bodies of Hua Liufeng and Hua Yunsu were exposed.

Hua Liufeng's chest collapsed.

I will never die with my eyes in peace.

As for Hua Yunsu, almost her entire body was shattered, leaving only her head intact.

That situation was really miserable.

"this……"

All the surrounding elders and disciples froze for a moment, feeling an indescribable despair.

There is also a sense of helpless desolation.

Are the leader and senior sister really dead?

And he died so horribly?

"ah……"

And in the dead silence, Ni Yunshang suddenly let out a hoarse wail.

The voice was sharp and desolate to the extreme.

Ni Yunshang's hand holding the coffin was so tight that it turned white.

The tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Why!"

"God!"

"Give me back your husband, give me back my daughter...ah..."

Screams surged into the sky.

It permeated the entire Huayun Mountain.

Smell it and move your face.

Ni Yunshang's body suddenly stiffened, and then she fainted.

"Madam of the head!"

"Hurry...carry Madam back!"

At the foot of Huayun Mountain, everything suddenly became chaotic.

And then, as a thunder sounded in the sky, drizzle also fell.

The sky became darker.

Gray.

People in the rain hurriedly and nervously covered the coffin.

So that the deceased can rest in peace.

Those elders and disciples had their hair and clothes wetted by the rain.

There were tears on every face.

Or rain.

In short, it is extremely sad.

…

Yunmiao Palace.

At this moment, the main hall has completely lost its former vitality.

There is no such splendor anymore.

Everywhere is shrouded in white.

Even the sculpture of the jacaranda is covered with white silk.

Several elders were surrounding him.

All of them have sad faces, and the wrinkles on their faces are deeper than those carved by a knife.

Li Wuyou also looked solemn.

"The story of the White Wolf's revenge has spread throughout Jiangnan."

The rain outside flowed down the eaves, fell on the steps at the entrance of the hall, and then flowed downwards.

The great elder's words also slowly echoed.

"Comrades in the martial arts community in the south of the Yangtze River are all panic-stricken. In just four or five days, seven or eight sects have sent letters asking me, the Huajian Sect, to resolve the matter as soon as possible."

"They don't want our Jiangnan comrades to be brought into chaos by the White Wolf clan!"

"this matter……"

"A bunch of bastards!"

Before the first elder finished speaking, the third elder Lu Zhongyun started to curse.

When nothing happens.

Everyone worships the Huajian Sect as their ancestors.

I wish I could kneel down and call grandpa.

Something happened now.

Everyone can't wait to distance themselves from the Huajian faction, and even add insult to injury to the Huajian faction.

Have you forgotten how the Huajian Sect took care of them in the past?

"Third Junior Brother, that's all!"

The great elder sighed slightly, shook his head helplessly and said,

"Jianghu, that's what it is."

"You and I have lived so long, can't we still see clearly?"

"Now, let's quickly find a way to solve the problem of the White Wolf clan. If we delay it any longer, I'm afraid even the Huajian sect will..."

The great elder did not continue his words.

But the meaning is obvious.

If the White Wolf clan bites the Huajian sect, then this century-old foundation will be in danger.

"But now..."

The third elder frowned and said,

"Have no idea."

"Headmaster Hua has a fifth-level strength...all..."

"Why!"

Everyone sighed.

Nothing can be done.

Hua Liufeng, the strongest person in the entire Huajian sect, was killed.

What can they do?

Li Wuyou stood opposite the crowd, his face looked sad, but deep in his eyes, there was a faint sneer.

This scene was almost exactly what he had expected.

Then, you can proceed to the next step.

"Elders."

After a brief silence, Li Wuyou stood up.

His eyes were determined.

There was a kind of generosity and enthusiasm on his young and handsome face.

"I have a solution."

"What can you do?"

Upon hearing this, all the elders looked puzzled.

"Grandson, don't be reckless!"

The third elder, Lu Zhongyun, frowned slightly and his eyes became worried.

He was afraid that Li Wuyou would do something regardless of himself.

Li Wuyou is now the Huajian Sect's only hope.

It can also be considered a pillar.

If something happens to him again, the Huajian Sect will be really in danger!

"That's what I think."

Li Wuyou's gaze swept over the crowd with firmness, and said in a deep voice,

"White Wolf's purpose is nothing more than revenge, and his main enemy is the leader and his wife."

"In order not to influence Comrade Jiangnan and prevent him from harming our Huajian sect disciples and destroying the foundation of our Huayun Mountain."

"I want to take the leader's wife on a trip to the desert and attract the white wolf there."

"We will settle all our grudges in the desert."

"This way, no one will be affected!"

"How does this work?"

"Aren't you going to die?"

"No, no, you'll get yourself involved!"

As soon as Li Wuyou finished speaking, all the elders spoke out in opposition.

Especially the third elder Lu Zhongyun.

His beard even stood up. How could the hope of the grandson he had finally cultivated, the Huajian Sect, put him in danger?