Chapter 72 Goodbye, Senior Sister!

Along the ancient road, lush weeds grow wildly.

The road that should have been smooth has become dilapidated and bumpy.

A woman in purple clothes, with a pitch-black sword on her waist, walked slowly along the dilapidated road.

Suddenly, the woman turned sideways and looked at the ancient tree in front of her. To be precise, on the ancient tree, there was a girl in a black dress who looked like an elf.

The purple-robed woman's eyes, like the abyss, remained calm.

"Senior sister, if I were you, I would not participate in this search."

The girl in black jumped down, with a faint smile on her face, and walked slowly towards the woman in purple.

The long sword at the waist of the purple-clothed woman kept shaking as Su Yao approached, as if it would be unsheathed at the next moment.

"Senior Sister, you are still so fierce. No wonder you were able to fight with that person for 100,000 miles in your future memories before being killed by him with great difficulty."

"Looking through all my memories, I found that there is only one Senior Sister."

With a light sigh, Su Yao stopped more than ten meters away from the woman in purple.

And for the first time, the purple-clothed woman, or Wei Qin, had eyes as calm as the abyss, but there was a violent fluctuation in them.

After a moment, he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Why?"

"I still remember that in the future memory, after that man killed my senior sister, there was no rival anymore."

"No matter who you meet, you can only punch them once or twice. Although warriors and Taoists like me only believe in ourselves, it is undeniable that luck exists."

Wei Qin regained her composure, stared at the girl, and gradually revealed a stiff smile.

"You're shaking my heart."

"Is Senior Sister's desire to seek the truth so fragile?"

Su Yao chuckled, her dress fluttering, like a fairy on earth.

There is sincerity in those lively eyes.

Wei Qin stared at the girl's eyes, and the trembling black sword at her waist gradually returned to calm.

He took a step forward and passed the girl's graceful figure.

Gradually disappeared at the end of the road, only a hoarse voice came along with the breeze.

"A few words will only make my heart more determined. I don't remember killing him. If we meet again this time, the result may change."

Su Yao had a faint smile on his face from beginning to end, and his figure gradually disappeared.

"Senior sister, your heart is finally shaken."

"Bye now!"

……

Seven days later, in the Thunder Flame Secret Realm.

Blooming flowers of various colors cover the ground.

Petals all over the sky, dancing in the wind.

Two figures stood quietly among the flowers, admiring the picturesque scenery before them.

The extremely dangerous sea of ​​flowers in the secret realm seemed like a place for them to play.

But if someone looked down from the sky, they would find that the area within a few miles around the two people was filled with the remains of various wild animals.

There are strange beasts that are larger than ordinary wild beasts, as well as abnormally ferocious insects.

"Brother Taiyi, it would be great if we could always enjoy this beautiful view."

The girl turned sideways and looked at the slender figure in front of her.

“No matter how beautiful something is, you will get bored of it if you look at it for too long.”

Liang Hui reached out to catch the falling petals, feeling their softness, and then lightly exerted force and they turned into powder.

"Moreover, without the support of power, we would not be able to see such beautiful scenery."

"I won't get bored, and Taichi-nii will definitely be very strong in the future! Very strong!"

Huang Ying looked serious.

Before the boy could reply.

A white light descended from the sky and enveloped the two of them.

In an instant, huge repulsive forces came from everywhere.

"Are you leaving?"

Liang Hui whispered in his heart.

Without resistance, he succumbed to the repulsive force and his figure slowly disappeared.

In a few breaths, the two figures had completely disappeared, leaving only fluttering petals. A severe feeling of dizziness filled Liang Hui's mind.

But soon, it disappeared.

The vision became clear again, and the noise filled my ears.

Liang Hui looked at Huang Ying who was still a little drowsy beside him, and immediately pulled her arm and walked quickly towards a mature figure in front of him.

"Mrs. Huang, Miss Huang Ying is back safely."

At this time, Huang Ying also woke up from her coma.

"Mother!"

He looked excited and hugged her.

Mrs. Huang gently stroked the girl's back with her hand, her face full of kindness.

She looked at Liang Hui with satisfaction. With her level of cultivation, she could still see the changes in her daughter after just a brief contact.

He gently pushed Huang Ying away and pointed to the place behind him.

"Ying, Taiyi, you guys stay here first. When everyone is here, we can leave."

Then, he took out a book from his arms and handed it to Liang Hui who was walking behind him.

"This is the practice notes for the Qi and Meridian strongman. It contains the medicinal materials for refining the marrow and organs. I will give it to you when you return."

Liang Hui took the notes and felt the special atmosphere of the book.

Even with his temperament, a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Practice the Three Elements within martial arts and you will have no worries from now on.

He put the notebook in his arms and stood quietly behind Mrs. Huang.

He knew that he would have to go through another disaster soon.

As time passed, warriors were expelled from the secret realm one by one.

A large number of clansmen also gathered around Mrs. Huang.

However, Mrs. Huang frowned, as she still hadn't seen her son Huang Qi.

A white light descended from the sky and two figures emerged.

After seeing the two people's appearance, Mrs. Huang felt relieved.

Both my son and daughter were fine. Regardless of what we gained, this trip to the secret place was a complete success.

It will be twenty years before I can enter the secret realm again, and by then I won’t have to worry about it.

"Mother, I'm back."

Calm words came from Huang Qi's mouth, and his face no longer had the arrogance and pride of the past.

Mrs. Huang noticed something strange, looked at her son deeply, pointed behind her, and motioned him to stand over there.

At this time, all the surviving members of the Huang family have arrived.

Madam Huang glanced at the members of the Zhao and Song families around her, exchanged a glance with their heads of the families, and prepared to launch the boat and leave.

"Today, no one can leave without the permission of my Feng family."

Suddenly, a roar filled with anger echoed in front of the cliff, and then an extremely powerful momentum suddenly rose.

The rubble on the ground continued to shake, and the surrounding trees leaned to one side as if they were hit by a strong wind.

The entire cliff began to feel depressed.

"It is the same with my Hu family. Our family members must not die in vain like this."

Along with the cold words, an aura that was no weaker than that of the Feng family suddenly arose.

Two figures stood side by side on the cliff, looking down at everyone.

"Hey, what a great show. Once you enter the secret realm, life and death are determined by fate. Are the Feng and Hu families going to destroy the thousand-year tradition?"

A middle-aged man in a green robe ignored the aura coming from the two men and spoke.

There were two graceful figures following behind him, one also wearing a green robe, and the other wearing red.

"Zhu family, please stop interfering. My son died in the secret realm. I must avenge him! I must avenge him!"

"If you want to stop me, then fight!"

Strong words, without any intention of compromise.

The speaker was a thin man in a black cloak.

Another old man standing on the cliff also spoke slowly:
“The blood of the Feng family and the Hu family cannot be shed in vain, but the three major families of Lan, Zhu, and Du are definitely not the murderers, so they can leave.”

(End of this chapter)