The monk felt faintly uneasy, he instilled all his true energy into the inner alchemy, a thin layer of gold appeared in his pupils, and for a moment, he suppressed his soul with coercion.

The white tiger roared at his feet, and he was looking forward to it day and night, looking forward to such a grand revenge. "You guys slaughtered my whole family 600 years ago. Today, I want you all to return them all!" He roared, with strange black lines appearing all over his body, his eyes turned dark blue, with an endless, terrifying profundity.

One person and one tiger, instantly, like a god of war.

The black air made a strange cry, and the large group of monsters quickly evacuated Kongtong Mountain.The disciple who was still alive lay on the bluestone road and let out a long sigh of relief, then cried and cursed loudly.In an instant, the mountain was covered with corpses, blood flowed like a river, and fell apart.

Yunxi wanted to chase, but was stopped by Jiang Chengfeng. "Don't stop me! I've been waiting for 600 years!"

"You are alone, and you will die in hell." Jiang Chengfeng looked at him coldly, both of them had many wounds on their bodies, bleeding profusely.

Yunxi wanted to refute something, but they were too familiar with each other.Except for the Buddha, no one in this world can disobey Jiang Chengfeng.

At least not now.

He is not strong enough, he is not strong enough to go straight to the demon king's lair, he...has no capital for revenge.Yunxi lowered his head, jumped, and hid among the bushes.

Jiang Chengfeng rushed into the room, and there was a mess, except for a young man holding a sword in the middle of the room, his eyes were bleeding.

"Sun Yao, what about Zhao Ran?" Jiang Chengfeng's heart became more and more uncertain, no... no.

The dying Sun Yaoqiang opened his mouth: "He... went to find you..." Then he fell to the ground suddenly, spitting out a big pool of blood. "Master...be sure to protect my young master...Zhouquan..." Only slight gasps were heard, his eyes were stabbed blind in the battle just now, and blood clots began to form gradually.

The monk rushed out and searched all over the mountain, he didn't care about everything else, at least his little things must not be here...to die.

Why is fate so unfair?This child is so pure and kind, ignorant and fearless, he only knows to be good to others, and he only wants to stay with the person he loves the most.Is there something wrong?Is this wrong?Why do you always give him these tribulations, let him suffer, let him suffer, let him be doomed, safe and happy.

Jiang Chengfeng searched for three days and three nights, but he didn't even find the bones.People say that monsters eat people without blinking an eye, so there are no bones left behind.In the end, he only found Chaoge, lying quietly among the bushes, still so clean and bright.The monk was so sad that he couldn't even shed tears.

On the fourth day, Kongtong Mountain changed hands, and Chengguan became the owner of Kongtong Mountain.

However, the handsome man in the palace wears a mask, with a frosty and indifferent face, as if everything in this world has nothing to do with him.All he thought of was a silly smile and a soft call.

Chaoge in the monk's arms was quiet, leaning against his heart.

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