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After a brief exchange, we talked about the thrilling experience after parting.
Jing Hongchen then let go of his grandson and granddaughter and wiped away his tears.
After all, he is an old man who has experienced countless storms, and his emotions come and go quickly.
At this moment, he had returned to his usual calmness, but his eyes were still red, looking at Long Zhanye.
He asked with a puzzled look on his face, "You... how did you escape?"
Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen looked at each other, their eyes filled with joy of surviving the disaster and admiration for Long Zhanye.
Then, they all looked at the expressionless Long Zhanye who was still in a daze.
The two said in unison, "Grandpa, it was Long Zhanye! It was Grand Martial Uncle who rescued us!"
Jing Hongchen's eyes suddenly focused on Long Zhanye!
At this moment, Long Zhanye looked extremely haggard, his complexion was sallow, his lips were chapped and peeled, and his eye sockets were sunken, as if he had been seriously ill.
The expensive and exquisite researcher's special robe he wore was already in tatters.
It's like a beggar's outfit, revealing shocking scars inside that are still oozing with blood.
The whole person looked as if he had just been dug out of the ruins.
At the beginning, it was his Heavenly Eye who was the first to notice the soul-trembling destructive fluctuations coming from the depths of the earth!
An unprecedented sense of crisis instantly overwhelmed his whole body!
He barely hesitated at all, and without even having time to explain, he broke out at the fastest speed in his life.
Grabbing Ye Guyi with one hand and Xiao Hongchen by the collar with the other, using their eyes to signal Meng Hongchen to follow, the four of them ran as fast as they could toward the Mingde Hall!
As soon as they rushed out of the gate of the Mingde Hall, the destructive explosions followed one after another!
Even so, they were still overtaken by that terrifying shock wave...
He himself suffered serious internal injuries as a result, his internal organs seemed to have been displaced, and the smell of blood lingered in his throat.
And his Puppet clone is used to monitor Body Sect's classmates and find out the situation.
He was also blown to pieces in that explosion that destroyed everything.
At this moment, Long Zhanye has an expressionless face, like a sculpture without a soul.
His eyes were empty, staring blankly and blankly at the ruins that were once Mingde Hall.
It was the place where he learned knowledge, devoted himself to research, and realized his ideals;
There is his experimental table, his manuscripts, and his unfinished experiments...
There, there was everything he fought for!
But now, all of this is ruined.
Destroyed once.
There was a desolate, sad, angry, and lost mood in his heart that made him feel breathless.
He has not completed his studies at Soul Tool Technology, and there is still a lot of knowledge he has not learned...
Today, Mingde Hall has been destroyed...
He could never find another place that could provide such advanced research conditions and allow him to have access to such high-level technology.
This made him feel that the future was confused, like a kite with a broken string, blown away in the strong wind.
He couldn't find his direction.
In his heart, he was even more resentful towards the person who caused destruction, towards Shrek, towards Huo Yuhao, towards the Tang Sect!
Just when Long Zhanye was lost in thought, he felt his hand being held tightly by a pair of old but powerful hands.
Jing Hongchen, the nearly 100-year-old master Mingde Hall with distinguished status.
He actually knelt down on one knee in front of a nineteen-year-old young man, his nominal junior brother!
His eyes, which were already red and swollen from crying, were now full of tears of gratitude. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself, and his lips were trembling slightly!
He held Long Zhanye's dusty right hand tightly, his voice was hoarse and trembling:
"Junior brother...Jing Hongchen... I would like to thank you for saving... two unfilial descendants many times!!"
At this moment, Jing Hongchen looked excited.
His eyes were full of sincere gratitude, and he had lost his former majestic, aloof, cold and calm face.
The bedroom at this moment is not a hall master, not a Level 9 Soul Engineer.
He is just an old man who deeply loves his grandchildren, a Luck person who almost lost his loved ones, but was pulled back from despair!
Long Zhanye's empty gaze finally showed some fluctuation, and he slowly came back to his senses from his daze.
His haggard face forced out a smile that was uglier than crying and full of bitterness.
He stretched out his still trembling hands, held Jing Hongchen's arms, and said, "It's good to be alive... it's good to be alive..."
He slowly and with some difficulty helped Jing Hongchen up.
Afterwards, Long Zhanye exchanged a few simple greetings with Jing Hongchen's grandparents, then excused himself as needing a rest and said goodbye in a low tone.
There was something on his mind that was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.
His Puppet was destroyed, and he has lost the ability to sense the location and safety of his fellow Body Sect.
It is also impossible to determine whether Body Sect's fellow disciples successfully escaped Ming Capital, whether they were intercepted by the Sun Moon Empire's army, and whether they are still alive...
He wants to search for them personally to confirm their safety! This is the only thing he can't let go of at the moment!
He can no longer watch his fellow disciples have any accidents, he has already experienced too many losses!
Long Zhanye quietly left this sad ruins like a lonely ghost.
Ye Guyi looked at his desolate and lonely back, said nothing, and just followed him silently.
She doesn't understand his hatred or his obsession, but she understands that he needs her at this moment.
Surrounded by mountains, Sun Moon has no light.
This is the center point of the Sun Moon Empire West Mountain, a huge and hidden valley away from Ming Capital.
The valley occupies a vast area, surrounded by steep mountain walls that reach into the clouds. It is like a huge bowl, forgotten by the gods in the mountains.
The valley as a whole sinks into a perfect semicircle.
The clear lake water gushes out from deep underground and fills this huge depression, forming a huge, mirror-like mountain glacier lake.
The surface of the lake is sparkling. Under the faint moonlight that shines through Wu Yun, it shines with sparkling silver light. It is so clear that it seems to reflect the sin deep in the heart.
At this moment, several tired and embarrassed figures broke the peace of this isolated place.
"Let's go." Xuan Zi's voice sounded in the night wind. There was no unnecessary emotion, only an order that could not be disobeyed.
The remaining people of the Shrek Academy and Tang Sect, after a short rest and calculation, immediately set off and continued heading west.
They were like a group of bereaved dogs, terrified all day long, and could only run towards the only way to survive, not knowing whether it was safe or not.
They have no other choice. If they stay at Ming Capital, they will die; if they attack to the east, south, or north, they will die.
Only the west... only the road mentioned in Ju Zi's letter is their only hope, even if it is slim!
This shocking explosion of Ming Capital will inevitably detonate the already tense relationship between the three countries of the Star Luo Empire, Heavenly Soul Empire, and Douling Empire, which originally belonged to the Douluo Continent, and Sun Moon Empire!
A total war sweeping across the continent will no longer be inevitable!
And they, Shrek, as the initiators of this disaster, are already at the forefront!
The only thing they can do now is to stay alive, return to Shrek City alive, and face the coming storm alive!