In order to prevent the grave from being destroyed and secretly dug, the ark did not build a tomb bag or make a tombstone. It only made some marks that you could recognize so as not to find the location in the future.

After finishing his work, Fang Zhou clapped his hands, looked at the flat ground, and whispered: "Walk along the way. If it is true as you said, you will be reincarnated after death. Then I am looking forward to the day of goodbye to you."

Although he met Yan Chixia for a short time, Yan Chixia's heroism and freedom still left a deep impression on Fang Zhou, and established a glorious side of the immortal cultivator in his heart.

After burying Yan Chixia, Fang Ark returned to the Lanruo Temple villa, and there was only one last thing to deal with, that is, the men who were locked in Lanruo Temple and played with them randomly.

Fang Ark promised to put them back, but he couldn't just let them go. These men had seen the appearance of Fang Ark and the other three, so it would be troublesome to let them go and talk nonsense.

You should know that there are envoys behind Monk Huineng, and it is easy to know the situation of the three of them through these men.

If Fang Ark had to go back on his word and kill all these people, he wouldn't be so crazy, so this fact is really a headache.

Finally, Han Li stood up and said that the matter could be left to her to resolve. After she left, she could take the group of men away and deal with it properly.

That's right, Han Li is about to leave. She originally came to Yefountain Ridge to find Buddhist secret treasures to remove the black dragon poison on her body. Now the so-called secret treasure does not exist, and Han Li can only continue on the journey of detoxification.

Fang Zhou also remembered this incident and asked Ling Xiaoyue to give him some wine to drink for Han Li.

After drinking it, Han Li felt refreshed and even her physical strength increased slightly. Unfortunately, she still had no use for the black dragon poison in her body.

Fang Zhou couldn't help complaining to Ling Xiaoyue: "Didn't you say that your wine is fairy wine and healing sacred medicine? Why is it useless to Han Li's poison?"

Ling Xiaoyue picked up the wine pot and smashed it over: "Boy, you know it is called the holy medicine for healing, so it is naturally used for healing. Who told you that it can be detoxified? If it can be healed and detoxified, wouldn't it be a fortune to sell alcohol for your teacher? You still have to make money everywhere?"

Fang Zhou said unconvincedly: "Poisoning is also an injury. It is an internal injury. You can't even cure internal injuries with this wine. You dare to say it is a holy medicine for healing."

Ling Xiaoyue said irritably: "Come here, let me beat you to an internal injury and see if it can be cured."

"If you want to threaten the situation, you dare to say that you are a role model in the education industry?"

"You are a nerd, don't use it in the future if you have a genitals."

Seeing the master and apprentice arguing again, Han Li couldn't help laughing, and the faint sorrow of parting disappeared.

Before leaving, Ling Xiaoyue took a walk around Lanruo Temple, scraping the ground three feet away, and plundering all the silver that Monk Huineng earned over the years.

Fang Ark didn't know how much Ling Xiaoyue had plundered, but judging from her happy mood, there must be a lot.

The three of them took a group of men out of Yefenling that day and separated on the bank of Jingchu River.

In this era when communication is tying, the day of goodbye may be far away after separation.

The world of immortal cultivation may be better, but the path of immortal cultivation is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will disappear from the path of life and death, or die in a certain struggle, or die in a secret realm where no one is present.

Therefore, a separation between immortals often becomes a perfect separation.

Regarding this situation, Fang Zhou, a rookie who had just entered the world of immortal cultivation, was not deeply touched. After saying goodbye to Han Li and invited her to visit the sect if she had time, Fang Zhou and Ling Xiaoyue turned around and left.

By the way, the sixth generation and the five-five-kit were not hurt by the monks. Perhaps it was because the two horses were quite spiritual, so they were not slaughtered, giving them the opportunity to return to their master safely.

Han Li looked at Fang Ark's back as she was leaving, and silently recorded the address of the sect he gave her in her heart.

She didn't know if this separation would be a farewell forever, but if she had the chance, she would definitely meet Fang Ark again.

...

Late at night, in the quiet Lanruo Temple Villa, a crow flew down from the branches and stood on the roof, making an unknown noise.

Two people wearing straw hats and black cloaks appeared in Lanruo Temple.

As the two of them appeared, the temperature in Lanruo Temple dropped sharply, and many plants and trees in the courtyard began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, and ice formed on the branches and leaves.

The crow on the roof seemed to have premonitions of danger, spread her wings and flew away, and fell to the ground halfway.

Not only the crows, but a large number of animals and plants in Lanruo Temple are dying, forming a lifeless dead range.

Except for a few young monks taken away by Han Li, the rest of the monks in the temple have died. Out of humanitarian spirit, Fang Ark and Han Li dug a hole to bury all the monks to avoid corpses in the wilderness.

The two men in black quickly found the place where the corpse was buried. One of them squatted down and pressed his hand to the ground. After a long time, he said: "Under Huineng's corpse, her three souls and six spirits were broken up, and there was only an empty shell."

The sound is pleasant and he is a young woman.

Another man in black snorted coldly: "Things that are better than failure."

He heard his voice but was an old woman.

The young woman beside her remained silent.

The Xuanyin Tree was planted by the Divine Cult and has been around for a hundred years.

After the previous guard passed away unexpectedly, Huineng was assigned a new guard to guard Xuanyin Tree here, and was also responsible for capturing blood food and cultivators feeding Xuanyin Tree.

She has been guarding here for more than ten years and has been in peace. The Divine Cult is relieved of her and has never asked about it.

Who knew that Huineng began to feel lazy in private, pretended to be a monk and enjoyed the blessings of the monk. He also posted rumors to attract immortals to die and sat firmly on Diaoyutai.

Although this method is easy, it is extremely risky, and it is easy to attract righteous masters.

This time it really happened.

When the Divine Sect received the news, the Xuanyin Tree Demon had been killed, the Jindan disappeared, and Huineng himself ended up dying.

It’s really hateful that it should be killed. It not only harms myself, but also causes the Divine Cult to be in vain for a hundred years.

The senior officials of the Divine Cult were furious. They were the people in charge of this place and had to come overnight to investigate the whereabouts of the murderer and Jindan, and wipe the butt for the stupid things Huineng did.

After the old woman cursed inwardly, she formed a seal with her hands and shouted at the quiet forest: "Huineng! The soul is back! Huineng! The soul is back!"

As she shouted, a transparent and illusory soul shadow gradually floated out of the mountains and forests, and Hao Ran was the monk Huineng.

The old woman suddenly pinched Huineng's soul shadow and shouted: "Who did it?"

Huineng's face looked painful, and an intermittent voice came out of his mouth: "Xuan...Ji...Zong..."

This is just one of Huineng’s three souls and six spirits. I can only remember the most impressive thing, and the other souls have long since not known where to go.

Seeing that there was no useful thing, the old woman tore Huineng's soul to pieces.

Without this soul, Huineng will have no chance of reincarnation and will only be an unconscious lonely ghost forever.

The old woman was still not satisfied and stepped heavily on the ground, and her strength shook all the corpses of the monks below into powder through the soil.

"Xuan Ji Sect? What a Xuan Ji Sect, you must pay a heavy price!!"
Chapter completed!