Fast Travel: Debt Repayment Strategy

Chapter 78 Everyone Wants to Kill Me (Extra)

Beast sect.

There are corpses everywhere, and the sect-protecting formation is already broken.

The head of the sect, Li Chen, led his disciples to fight bloody battles with the monsters, covered in scars, but still unyielding.

When Bai Ze and Ao Ziyi arrived, they were already in a miserable state.

The strength of these monsters is not worth mentioning to the two of them, but within half a cup of tea, they have calmed down.

Beast sects are in such a miserable state, let alone other sects.

After Bai Ze released flames and burned the corpses of these demonized monsters, he suddenly felt empty in his heart, as if he had sensed something, his expression froze, and his red-blue eyes looked in the direction of Guixu Forest.

Su Mu...

"Bai Ze, everything has been dealt with, we can go to the next sect to solve those..."

Ao Ziyi turned around and saw Bai Ze's expression suddenly stopped his voice and paused. This was the first time in ten thousand years that he saw this person showing heartache.

As the first monster born in the world, it can listen to all things and express the feelings of all beings. Bai Ze has lived for countless thousands of years, and he has always been ruthless and desireless, and the ancient well has no waves.

Who would have thought that he would have a day of despair.

Ao Ziyi followed his gaze and looked into the distance, already had the answer in his heart, stopped Li Chen who was about to speak, and sighed: "Leave the rest to me, anyway, it's my fault, if Don't worry, just go."

Before the words were finished, Bai Ze had already disappeared in place.

The three culprits are Xia Yao, Fang Yu and Liang Ziqiu.

Half a month later.

The conflict between monks and monsters provoked by Qiongyao finally came to an end.

Lingyun Sect, Sword Sect, Qi Sect, and Medicine Sect were almost wiped out in this catastrophe, and they have already fallen from the position of the four major sects.

The less powerful sects were either wiped out, or they were lucky enough to survive in remote locations.

The sect forces were reshuffled, and Beast Sect became the head of the four major sects. Backed by the two big mountains of Bai Ze and Ao Ziyi, it seemed to be unifying the world of comprehension.

And Xia Yao, Fang Yu, and Liang Ziqiu, the three culprits, have already been executed.

Ao Ziyi abolished the cultivation base of these people, and then threw them to their original sect.

There is nothing better than killing one's heart.

These sect disciples who suffered heavy casualties must not be soft on them.

Return to the Ruins Forest.

A white figure stands guard under the huge ancient tree, and the breeze blows the golden leaves, circling and flying in the air, carrying the fragrance of grass and trees as they pass by quietly.

The ink hair is flowing, and the pair of red and blue pupils stare blankly into the distance, seeming to be entwined with love.

Bai Ze has been waiting here for half a month, but the girl who promised to wait for him has long since disappeared.

He once imprinted the soul imprint on that person's eyebrows, and the induction has long been blurred and intermittent. I only know that she is still well, but she is no longer in this world.

Bai Ze gently closed his eyes, several familiar figures appeared in his mind, with different faces, but with the same pair of clear and lively eyes.

The heart, which was still difficult to see clearly, was so clear when that person left.

It is difficult for those who are not in this world to stay, and since he was born, he owes many causes and effects.

It is impossible for Tiandao to let himself go, and he still needs to be stationed for ten thousand years to pay back the cause and effect.

The world is far apart, and it is a vain thing.

Thoughts are spinning, and love is difficult.

Looking back on the past, the old man has no return.

Intentionally or not, it is all doomed.

"Little liar, did you agree to wait for me?"

"You're gone again..."

The howling wind lasted for a long time, like a sad autumn song, echoing the man's whispers faintly.

　ps: The third small world is over, and a short extra is attached!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)