This kind of whispering sound was so loud that if he didn't listen, it would keep making noise in his ears, annoying him to death.

However, he sat among the wormwood intertwined with decay and rebirth, and he just wanted to stop.

Over the years, he has been moving forward desperately, never stopping.

On the battlefield over at Guanlong, there was also a man who had never stopped in recent years, or even kept rushing, and was rushing even faster than him.

After the battle there, the man named Lin Yi figured out Shen Yue's story.

At this time, he thought about his story seriously.

He thought about it for a long time.

Then I suddenly wanted to go back to Nanchao to have a look.

He no longer paid attention to the aura that kept appearing and provoking him.

His figure disappeared on the roof of this shop, and when he reappeared, he was already on the road heading south.

….

A long time passed.

A figure that seemed to be much faster than the Demon Sect appeared on an official road.

When he appeared, he was already standing at the front of a speeding carriage.

The horses dragging the carriage didn't notice much difference, but the driver on the front of the carriage was suddenly startled and unconsciously exerted force with his hands, causing the carriage to slow down.

Chen Ziyun paid no attention to the driver next to him.

He just nodded to Lin Wangbei in the carriage, then looked at Shen Nian opposite Lin Wangbei with an extremely cold expression, and asked, "Who are you?"

The carriage then continued towards the northern border of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

When it disappeared in the smoke and dust into a mountain gorge at the next road turn, He Batayue's figure also appeared outside a teahouse on the roadside in the distance.

He frowned deeply as he looked at the disappearing carriages.

At this time, he was sure that there had been a big surprise in the battle at Guanlong. Even the Qi of the Big Dipper had appeared and then completely disappeared.

This means that Yu Wenkui has also passed away.

Of course, Yu Wenkui was not his ally in his plan and had to leave this world.

But to be killed in this battle was completely beyond his imagination.

Of course, what he found most absurd and puzzling was that the Demon Sect did not arrive.

As winter turns to spring, any qi mechanism has fixed rules for its evolution.

Even the stars in the sky and the tides of the sea are no exception.

How could someone like Mo Zong refuse to pick the sweetest fruit?

Since killing Shen Nian was his last step to truly ascend to the top of the human world, why did he strangely not take this last step?

"Are you crazy, or has this world suddenly gone crazy?"

He Boyue laughed, but his face became a little pale and his lips were strangely blood red, "I can't understand it at all."

…

Because he wanted to stop for a moment, or even look back, the Demon Sect walked in no hurry.

Soon he had a horse.

This horse carried him all the way south, because the farther south it became, the warmer it became, the closer it was to spring, and the more tender grass sprouts were emerging from the soil. Therefore, this horse originally retreated from the battlefield and was sold by a horse dealer. In the market, the old horse, which may have to spend its last life in the process of carrying heavy loads like ordinary mules, becomes more and more happy.

There were many stab wounds and arrow marks on its body, but as it continued walking south, it gradually forgot those things on the battlefield.

This very casual and unorganized journey seemed to restore more vitality to it.

But when walking on some of the mountain roads going up, the injuries it suffered still made it feel difficult.

Halfway up a mountain, Demon Sect stepped down from its back.

He patted it on the back.

Some pure vitality poured into its body, and the old horse's cloudy eyes lit up.

It licked the back of Mo Zong's hand very humanely. Seeing that Mo Zong didn't want to ride him again, it naturally followed behind Mo Zong.

This mountain is not high.

The further south you go, the less mountains there are.

But the mountains are endless.

It and the Demon Sect stayed in the mountains all night. When it was close to noon the next day, it and the Demon Sect arrived at the top of a mountain.

The shady side of the mountains are all covered with bamboo forests and some wild tea trees. Those tea trees are in relatively low and humid places, where the water vapor is lingering and the light is obviously insufficient. The tea leaves do not show that kind of emerald green or dark green color, and the leaves are a little dull. Strange purple color.

On the other side of the mountain facing the sun, in addition to some towering cedars, there are also many peach trees and wild cherry trees.

At this time, there were just tiny flower buds on the peach trees, but the wild cherry trees were already blooming all over the mountains and plains.

The flowers of those wild cherry trees are very small, and the color is also very single purple-red. Looking at one tree alone seems to be unattractive, but there are such wild cherry trees all over the mountains and plains. When you come into view, it gives people an unusual feeling.

A magnificent feeling.

The old horse walked slowly, nibbling the buds in the mountains.

Almost no one comes to this kind of barren mountain, and even the wild grass seems to grow in the wilderness, and it seems that it is not as fresh and tender as the green grass in the fields and roads outside. Of course, it cannot understand why the Demon Sect would come to such a place.

There are many smooth stone flats on the hillside shaded by wild cherry blossoms. There are many potholes on them. There are rotten wooden piles and scorch marks in the potholes.

He stood on a small stone flat, looked at a creek in front of him, and then looked across the creek to a stone flat not far away on the opposite side.

The place where he is standing now was Wu Guzhi's residence when he was practicing in Guangming Holy Sect. There was originally a very exquisite wooden building on this stone flat.

And the stone flat he was looking at right now was where he lived before.

Wu Guzhi's wooden building was originally empty, but one day when he returned here from outside the mountain, he found that he had an additional junior sister.

Later, the Guangming Holy Sect was destroyed in his hands, or to be more precise, it was destroyed under the control of the practitioner named Yuwen Lie and the forces behind him. After he left here, he kept fighting with various people.

All kinds of people were fighting and walking towards higher ground all the time. He had indeed forgotten many things that happened here.

It wasn't until he wanted to stop that he returned here for the first time in many years.

As he stood here, he began to think of some things from that year.

When he discovered that he had an extra junior sister here, he felt that his junior sister was not as lively and active as other junior sisters in other sects, and she did not seem to be the kind of person with extremely outstanding talents that made people feel amazing.

kind of existence.

She also seems to be very average looking.

I don't like to talk either.

What he said the most was the two words he used to call him when he was eating.

He had always felt that his junior sister was a bit weak, a bit too childish, and a bit too ordinary.

He was undoubtedly the most talented disciple in the Guangming Holy Sect back then, and was undoubtedly the most valued by the teachers of the Guangming Holy Sect. It would behoove him to become the strongest among the disciples of the Guangming Holy Sect in this generation.

So many times when he looked at her that was a bit weak and childish, when he put down his job and looked at her after eating, he couldn't help but think that for a junior sister who couldn't do this, he might be the only senior brother to take care of her in the future.

Some, protect her more.

That was indeed what I thought at the time.

However, after leaving here, he had already forgotten these things and ignored them.

Wouldn't it be nice if we didn't kill him?

It wasn't until he was standing on this stone flat that he remembered those episodes from back then.

…

Mo Zong went to the mountains to hunt some hares, skinned them and washed them clean in the stream. Then he lit a fire in the place where he used to eat and roasted the hares until they were golden.

He kept a roasted hare, ate the rest, slept one night on the stone flat where he lived, and then led the horse and continued south.

After leaving here, he was a little aimless, and he didn't even think about where he was going at first.

However, as he walked, he found that he was heading towards Jiankang.
Chapter completed!