Chapter 1241

Two days passed in a flash.

The demon clan is as quiet as in the past. The demon clan army hoarded hundreds of miles away is extremely quiet, and there is no sign of attack... Even the roar that lasted for two days disappeared. All this is very much like the meaning of peace, as the note said.

However, compared with the strange silence of the demon family, the whole Sanguang sect is noisy, and the eight sects gather here together, making a lot of noise... In the vast square of Sanguang sect, a bloody figure is tied to hundreds of stone pillars on a temporary platform!

The breath is weak, the lips are dry, the hair is messy, and the ragged clothes are full of blood stains. Because of their hatred for Wu Zifeng, nearly 100 people in the Wu family have been tortured!

The line of ten people tied at the front end, Wu Tianjie, Wu Hai, Wu Feihong, Wu Feiming, Wu Feichen, Wu Haoran, Bai Yihan, Lu Xuelan, Wu Ziming, Zi mo... Behind them are all familiar faces!

But is that all? Ouyang family is not the only one reported!

The eyes moved slightly, and the seven people isolated from one side: Lin xuanke, Tang Yun, cold as snow, Dongfang Qing, Ouyang Piao, Lanxian and gulanro!

These seven people have been hiding in Dongfang home since the sect Dabi. However, there is no airtight wall in the world. At a critical juncture, when life is not guaranteed, the sect alliance ruthlessly looks for all people associated with Wu Zifeng, in order to dissolve the hatred of the sect for his alliance, so as to continue to live... It is really the emperor who has no heart!

The mechanism calculated and finally found a clue when Dongfang family was forced to move due to the invasion of the demon family! No one else is to blame. If you want to blame them, you can see from the crowd that their seven lives are too beautiful and outstanding!

Fu Lao was tied in front of the crowd, and two long nails firmly nailed his knees to the ground, so fu always knelt at this moment in his sight, kneeling in the direction of the leader sitting on the platform in front!

"Kill him, kill him, kill him..." like the roar of the tide, the whole sky became gloomy and dense under the sky shrouded in the shadow of death.

No wind, no sun, the sky is as empty as death!

In the crowd, a few months later, Lu Shuguang's face no longer had the previous appearance of laughing in the world. At the moment, his face was full of dignified color. His eyes looked sadly at the field, but there was nothing he could do!

Jing Ao, Huoyan, Zhao Wuji, Chen Zhaoming... A bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his fists clattered, and his heart was in a panic!

In the past few days, they didn't want to help, poison, buy and hide... They tried all the means they could think of, but this time, it was not the current leader who wanted to kill them, but the people all over the world. Under this huge background, they were weak, and they were nearly broken several times!

Once it is broken, there must be several more stone pillars on the high platform in the field... At the moment, in an imperceptible corner of the crowd, Ziyan wears men's clothes and sobs. She fainted several times. If she hadn't been hugged by Roman, she would have rushed up!

"Cough..." Wu Tianjie slowly raised his head and said weakly to Fu Lao in front, "elder, it's hard for you. I've suffered so much for Wu Jiabai..."

"Dad, don't talk any more..." Wu Feihong's voice is hoarse. Everyone's meridians are interrupted from top to bottom. The pain will turn into hundreds of millions of ants biting in his body every moment.

Fu Lao's head drooped, and his blood dripped from his chest. He had no strength to respond. Only his heavy breathing was clear in his ears. It was a response.

"Don't get in the way. If you don't talk, you won't have a chance. Let me just ask you, does anyone in my Wu family regret it? " Wu Tianjie tried hard to raise the volume, but he didn't want his throat to be dry, his voice to be broken, and he made a sharp hoarse voice... Wu Feichen held back the moisture in his eyes and said firmly, "Dad, you worry too much. The Wu family has never been a coward. I believe that when the smelly boy comes back, he will avenge us, won't you?"

At the mention of Zifeng, the color of silence that originally shrouded the scene seemed to shine into a bright sunshine, warm, and boundless hope rose in his heart.

"We don't regret it..." Lin Xuan slowly turned her face, smiled, and her eyes were filled with resolute tears.

Spend the same age, spend the same face, just because of the word "no regret", I have no hesitation to embark on a dead road. Love has no regrets. After falling in love with that figure, he has no hesitation to integrate into his life. Even if death tomorrow will let them fall, they will not frown... "Good, good, good..." after saying three good words in a row, Wu Tianjie's face is full of happy smiles.

Bai Yihan also smiled, "you are all my good daughter-in-law. If Zifeng knows, he will always remember you..."

Wu Feiming endured the torn wound on his chest and said jokingly, "what are you waiting for? Don't call your mother... You can't miss it..."

Hearing the sound, Tang Yun's face suddenly floated a few crimson flowers, and two hot tears fell down... Trembling dry lips, a slight but burning syllable from everyone's heart, fluttered down from the sky. At this moment, all the noisy voices outside calmed down, and the whole world cleaned up its mood just to echo the word.

"Mother..."

"Mother..."

Seven slightly shy voices filled Bai Yihan's empty heart, "Hey." This is the sound of happiness, which is heard by the wind and spread to all directions.

The tears were dry, but they burned everyone's cheeks.

"Dad, second uncle, uncle, Grandpa..." Lin Xuan laughed and let the tears roll down her cheeks. At least if they die, they will be buried with the Wu family and become the Wu family.

Smile, when death comes, although we can't choose to escape, we can choose to face the death that frightens everyone with a smile and no regret.

The noise in his ears slowly stopped. On the platform, Lord Wei Liang of Xueguang sect stood up and pressed his hands... His eyes moved up. It was a boundless sky, thick clouds and quiet atmosphere, like the mood of snow.

But the snow hasn't fallen yet. It seems to be waiting for someone to come