The real daughter died tragically and was reborn, and the whole family cried and begged for forgiven

It seems that the elders of the Wu Yue Sect had tried this method before.

But they all ended in failure.

Li Qingluo thought of what his master, Elder Gu, had told him: "If one day you find yourself forced to enter that secret passage, you must promise your master that you will do everything in your power to kill the thing inside!"

kill?

Li Qingluo finds it ridiculous when he thinks about it now.

Did the master overestimate himself or underestimate this Gu Mang?

So many masters of the Wu Yue Sect had died but still failed to kill it, yet she placed her hopes on herself, who had only been a disciple for a year.

Of course, if enough people rushed over, for example, if they sacrificed a few of her to kill such masters, it might be possible to kill this beast.

But this is absolutely impossible to happen in front of Li Qingluo.

In Li Qingluo's heart, she cannot miss a single word of killing!

Let’s stop here for today!

Li Qingluo shouted, "It's fine as long as we can leave together! Jinhua, come with us!"

Because the noise caused by the lightning was so loud, the entire cave began to shake.

Falling rocks crashed into the pool from overhead.

Jinhuan's natal Gu, the little golden snake, was accidentally sucked into the pond.

Jin Huan glanced at Li Qingluo, and without a word, she followed him into the pool...

The dark sky gradually darkened.

Li Qingluo and his group climbed out from the rubble on the cliff.

They also tried their best to take away everyone who was still alive in the cave, including Jinhuan.

Jinhuan's natal Gu was not found, so she was rescued by Nangong Di.

At this moment, Jinhuan was lying under the tree, soaking wet, and fainted again.

Everyone took a breath and looked at the pile of rubble.

"Will this thing come out again?"

Li Qingluo: "I don't know how to seal the insect yet. So, if it's really not dead, it will come out... It's very likely."

Everyone's face looked a little solemn.

This thing is invulnerable to swords and guns, and even lightning cannot kill it.

How to kill this?

Li Qingluo turned his head and forced himself to swallow the fishy and sweet taste that had just surged up.

She had forcibly used witchcraft three times today, which was really difficult for her since she had not yet mastered the mental skills.

Witchcraft must never again be used casually.

Otherwise her meridians would be severely damaged.

Li Qingluo wiped the rain from his face and said, "Let's get out of here first."

Kill One: "But girl, what should they do?"

The few surviving Wu Yue followers who were brought out were all Ling Jun's men.

One of them is Lingjun's daughter.

Two of Lingjun's one son and two daughters were buried there with their mother.

Li Qingluo: "Leave it here to fend for itself."

"We have done our best."

"go!"

The group just carried Jinhua and quickly walked towards the Wuyue Sect Villa at the foot of the cliff.

As soon as the people left, several Wu Yue believers slowly opened their eyes.

They looked at each other in confusion.

Among them, Lingjun's daughter, Azhi, lay on the rubble and cried bitterly: "Mother... Brother... You died tragically—"

Li Qingluo and his group originally just wanted to return to Wuyue Sect and settle down for one night.

However, I didn't expect that just as I arrived at the edge of the villa, I heard noise coming from the mountain in front again.

Could it be that sects like Yungu, Wudu and Hehuan Sect haven’t left yet?

Everyone took out their weapons cautiously.

Then he quietly moved towards the front mountain.

On a dark, rainy night, a cold and murderous aura once again enveloped the entire Wu Yue Sect in an atmosphere of deathly silence.

Stepping into the blood-red puddle is like stepping into the land of death.

The ground was covered with blood and corpses.

Killing is about to come again in this lonely and desolate mountain villa.

Boom——

There was another loud thunder and lightning lit up the entire night sky.

A dark figure stood in front of the mountain.

Que'er and Shayi rushed towards the black shadows.

The two sides immediately engaged in a fierce fight.

However, soon, a familiar voice shouted anxiously: "Que'er! It's me, the young master!"

Zhui Yu quickly pulled down the mask on his face with a "swish" sound and lifted up the straw hat on his head.

Que'er was stunned.

On the other side, Li Qingluo was about to rush into the crowd and kill with the Biluo Sword in his hand when he saw a tall and familiar figure standing in front of the front stairs.

This figure had passed through her dreams countless times in the past year.

She was so dazed that she almost thought that this was just a dream.

However, everyone around him stopped.

The man turned around, took off the straw hat on his head, revealing a face that could captivate everyone.

Raindrops streamed down his face.

The facial features gradually become clearer.

Seeing her, his eyes lit up: "Luo'er!"

This person was Duan Rongshi, who had left on their wedding night and had been gone for a whole year.

Duan Rongshi's brows were furrowed, but he heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Li Qingluo appear safely with her people.

Then, he ran towards her with big strides.

Li Qingluo seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and ran towards him quickly with red eyes.

The two hugged each other tightly in the rain.

This moment finally felt real.

Seeing this, the others quickly turned around and didn't dare to look anymore.

"Ashi, is it really you?"

"Am I dreaming?"

Li Qingluo stroked his face in disbelief. It was warm and real.

And then it all became too unbelievable.

"But aren't you fighting on the frontier and in the Western Regions?"

"Why did you suddenly appear in front of me?"

"Ashi, what on earth is going on?"

Duan Rongshi put his straw hat on Li Qingluo's head first.

"No rush, let's talk slowly."

"Let's go back to the room to avoid the rain."

The rain continued to pour down.

Li Qingluo has always had her own small courtyard in Wu Yue Sect. This courtyard was also the new house she and Duan Rongshi lived in after they got married.

A year later, Duan Rongshi returned here again and found that there were many signs of her having lived there.

But things change.

The once prosperous and glorious Wu Yue Sect was suddenly wiped out and became a ghost town tonight.

The guards brought by Duan Rongshi and Li Qingluo's killers were cleaning up the corpses of the Wu Yue Sect all over the mountain.

Everyone was filled with grief and heavy hearts. No one spoke in the silent rainy night, and no one felt afraid.

The guards were busy outside, and Li Qingluo and Duan Rongshi finally found a little breathing space.

After both of them wiped themselves and changed into clean clothes, they finally sat down to talk.

Duan Rongshi: "I thought something happened to you, so I was planning to search all over the mountains for you."

"Good thing you're okay."

"Luo'er, I'm late."

"If I had come earlier, perhaps the Wuyue Cult wouldn't have ended up like this."

Li Qingluo shook his head: "The Wuyue Sect is being plotted against by all the other sects in Miao Territory. I'm afraid these people have long planned to put the Wuyue Sect to death."

"Even if I leave a day later and you come a day earlier, they will just change the day to take action."

Duan Rongshi: "You mean, you've left the Wuyue Cult?"

"That's why I escaped this disaster."