Chapter 378 Completely Exploded

Nameless Peak.

"Sister Gong, will that monster be wiped out?" Zhi Qiao lay in Gong Bingye's arms, letting Gong Bingye braid her hair. There was a heavy look on the red and immature face, and this expression appeared on a child, which made people laugh and cry.

How can you be so sentimental at such a young age?

"Senior Brother Feng, what are you busy with?" Zhiqiao looked at Feng Bujue who was walking back and forth, and asked curiously.

"Junior Sister, I'm preparing meals to welcome Junior Brother Mie." Feng Bujue said with a smile.

Gong Bingye looked at everything in front of him, but he sighed slightly, he only hoped that everything was safe and sound.

Feng Bujue actually didn't have a clue in his heart, but doing this only brought a glimmer of expectation to his heart.

"Zhi Qiao, what kind of braid do you want to make today?" Gong Bingye asked with a smile.

Zhi Qiao thought for a while, "I want the best braid."

"Okay..." Gong Bingye smiled, combed Zhi Qiao's smooth long hair with a comb, and braided a unique braid for it with dexterous hands.

It has been a long time since she came to Shengzong.

The family has gradually become stronger, but she likes this place even more.

There are not so many intrigues here, but it is also full of warmth.

In Gong Bingye's mind, after a little more time, he might be able to resign from the position of family patriarch and let someone in the family take over.

Now Gong Bingye also thinks clearly.

It doesn't matter if it's a descendant or not.

As long as the spirit of the family can be passed on, that's fine.

As for that person, Gong Bingye had never thought about that much before, the more he came into contact with, the more he felt the gap between them, basically an insurmountable gap.

It is also a happy thing to be by Zhiqiao's side.

"Senior Brother and Junior Brother Mie are back." Lying in Gong Bingye's arms at this moment, Zhi Qiao saw the person coming from afar, her eyes sparkled with joy.

Gong Bingye also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment,

As long as it's okay.

"Junior Mie, finally returned safely." Feng Bujue stepped forward excitedly.

During this period of time, he was worried, afraid that something would happen, but now that he had returned safely, Feng Bujue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as it's okay.

Mie Qiongqi is now the number one expert in Wuming Peak other than the suzerain, and there are some things that have always been supported by Junior Brother Mie, which makes Feng Bujue, a senior brother, feel very embarrassed.

But we are all a family, sometimes these things are nothing, as long as we are safe and sound, we will be the happiest.

"Junior Brother, this time, Senior Brother cooks himself and specially prepared a sumptuous meal for you." Feng Bujue smiled happily, holding a butcher's knife in his hand, "Hey, what's wrong with you guys? What's wrong, you're out of your mind."

Gong Bingye hugged Zhi Qiao and smiled lightly, but seeing the expressions of Mie Qiongqi and the others, Gong Bingye had a bad premonition in his heart, as if something had happened.

"Sister Gong, why are your hands shaking?" Zhi Qiao looked at Gong Bingye cutely.

"It's nothing." Gong Bingye smiled slightly, and continued to comb Zhiqiao's beautiful hair and weave beautiful braids.

Zhang Ergou looked at Feng Bujue with a pale face, his lips trembled slightly, and he said hoarsely, "The suzerain... he is dead."

Feng Bujue and the others trembled, their expressions darkened, "Is Sect Master Yan dead?"

They lived in Wuming Peak, and Sect Master Yan treated them well and helped them a lot. Now that Sect Master Yan had died, it was a heartbreaking thing for Feng Bujue and the others.

"It's not Sect Master Yan..." Zhang Ergou hissed, then couldn't help sniffling his nose, wiping the corners of his eyes, tears swaying violently like spring water.

"It's not Sect Master Yan... Then..." In an instant, Feng Bujue's expression changed, his whole body trembled, and the butcher's knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Feng Bujue's face turned pale, and then he bent down and picked up the butcher's knife, but his trembling hands seemed to have understood something, but they still forcibly remained calm.

"Eldest brother, stop joking, how is this possible, our suzerain is still playing outside, don't lie to me, I am stupid, I can easily take everything seriously, well, stop talking... hurry up and eat, I prepared a lot of delicious food." Feng Bujue seemed to be unable to find the target, his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, and he grabbed the clothes with both hands, as if he was grabbing the last hope.

"Come and eat, you are joking with me, you will cook from now on." Feng Bujue turned and walked towards the kitchen, muttering all the time.

"The suzerain is really dead..." Zhang Ergou looked at Feng Bujue and roared angrily, knelt down on the ground with a thud, grasping the ground with both hands, "The suzerain is dead, he died with the ancient monster... Junior brother .”

Gong Bingye, who had been braiding Zhi Qiao's hair, trembled all over, the wooden comb in her hand fell to the ground, and her eyes were dull.

"How can this be."

Zhi Qiao, who was still smiling at first, seemed to understand something in an instant, and immediately broke away from Gong Bingye's arm, and ran to Zhang Ergou. Those immature hands gently tugged Zhang Ergou. dog's arm.

"Senior brother, where is the master..." Zhi Qiao looked at the senior brother pitifully, with tears streaming down her cute eyes.

Feng Bujue gritted his teeth, turned around, looked at Zhang Ergou stubbornly, and growled, "Elder brother, this is impossible, the suzerain is the number one powerhouse in the Holy Sect, he went out to play, he was tired , he will come back, don't lie to me, or I will be angry, tell me, you are lying to me..."

"It's true." Tianyu lowered his head and glanced into the distance, as if he couldn't accept this matter.

"The body of the suzerain is now staying in the hall."

"Impossible, I don't believe it." Feng Bujue roared, and then ran down the mountain like crazy. He would never believe it unless he saw it with his own eyes.

How could the most powerful person of the Holy Clan, the suzerain who had been training them all the time, die so easily.

The Holy Demon Sect has not yet become the number one sect.

....

Shengzong, in the main hall.

A crystal sarcophagus was placed there quietly.

Countless disciples lowered their heads, especially the outer disciples who had been helped by Lin Fan, all of them had red eyes.

Although the master uncle has never played cards according to the routine and sometimes bullied them, he often helps them.

At this moment, Uncle Lin's body was lying in the cold crystal sarcophagus.

Everything... everything seems unreal.

"Sect Master..." At this moment, Feng Bujue rushed in. When he saw the crystal sarcophagus, Feng Bujue's body trembled violently, and then he slowed down, his heart beating violently.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."

Feng Bujue stepped forward slowly, but when he came to the crystal sarcophagus and saw the figure inside, his whole body seemed to be drained of strength. He knelt down on the top of the crystal sarcophagus with a plop, holding the crystal sarcophagus firmly with both hands.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, suzerain, please speak quickly and tell me, you lied to us to play all of this." Feng Bujue roared.

"Junior Brother Feng, Master Lin is really gone." Zong Hentian put a hand on Feng Bujue's shoulder and said comfortingly.

"Impossible... how is it possible..."

....

One after another, Gong Bingye, Zhi Qiao and others came.

When Zhiqiao looked at the figure lying in the crystal sarcophagus, she also burst into tears.

"Master... I want Master..."

Mie Yongqi felt pain in his heart, as if he couldn't lift his breath, he had never felt this way before, as if there was an important thing in his heart that had completely disappeared from his heart.

Sect Master Yan and others looked at the scene in front of them, feeling very sad in their hearts, and then exchanged glances with several Supreme Elders, left here, and walked towards the treasure house.

Whatever he promised Lin Fan, he had to complete it no matter what.

ps: Try hard to update the codeword, this is a sad story. (To be continued.)