Under Ling Yun's persuasion, Qin Dongxue didn't disturb Qin Qiuyue immediately. Instead, she followed Ling Yun to the peak of Tuomuer Peak.
"What's the matter?"
Qin Dongxue asked immediately after the two of them landed on the peak.
"The Ning Family."
Ling Yun told her the question that had been bothering him for a long time. "I rushed over, but I was still late. Uncle Ning was already dead by the time I saw Mother."
"But since Mother has to keep vigil for Uncle Ning for the next seven days, it's time to bury him … As the saying goes, a fallen leaf returns to its roots. I can't decide where to bury Uncle Ning and whether to inform his family during this period."
When Ling Yun killed someone, he only cared about killing without caring about burying them. He would only use the Fire Talisman or the Corpse Dissolving Powder to destroy all the evidence. However, Ning Tianya was not an enemy. He was Qin Qiuyue's true love.
In fact, this was the first time Ling Yun had done something like this since he came to this world. He had to be considerate for his mother.
"Ling Yun, it's useless to discuss this matter with just the two of us. I don't know much about the Ning Family's situation, and I don't know what my sister is planning. That's why we have to let her make the decision." Qin Dongxue frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Ling Yun, it's useless for us to discuss this matter. I don't know much about the Ning Family, and we don't know what my sister is planning.
Ling Yun was silent.
The reason why he discussed it with Qin Dongxue was so that Qin Qiuyue wouldn't have to worry about these matters. He would secretly help her settle these matters. As long as Qin Qiuyue could be at ease and send Ning Tianya on his last journey, everything would be fine.
However, Ning Tianya's death had too many implications. Qin Dongxue was at her wit's end and didn't dare to make a decision on her own.
"So, we don't have to worry about these matters and let Mother handle them alone?"
Ling Yun's heart ached at the thought of Qin Qiuyue's emaciated state. At the same time, his hatred for Di Xiaozhen deepened.
"Ling Yun, don't worry. I know my sister's temper the best."
Qin Dongxue knew what was on Ling Yun's mind. She comforted him. "I think that's why she decided to guard the coffin alone and not let us disturb her."
"She will be able to handle it."
Finally, Qin Dongxue gritted her teeth and added with determination.
"What about … Lingyu?"
Ling Yun took a deep breath and asked in a low voice.
"Lingyu?" "You haven't told Lingyu about what happened here?" Qin Dongxue couldn't help but glance at him.
Ling Yun shook his head. "Not yet."
Qin Dongxue immediately took out her communicator and was about to send a message to Ning Lingyu when she suddenly stopped.
"What did my sister say about Lingyu?"
Ling Yun could only shake his head again. "My mom only knows that Lingyu is studying at Yanjing University. She hasn't had the chance to ask about anything else."
Qin Dongxue thought about it and put away her communicator. "It seems like my sister already has an idea. Let's listen to her arrangements tomorrow and do as she says."
"Alright."
Even though the two of them discussed for a long time without any concrete results, Ling Yun was relieved.
It was Ling Yun's first time meeting Ning Tianya, and he was already dead when they met. Therefore, there was no way they could have any feelings for each other. However, he had to arrange his funeral for Qin Qiuyue and Ning Lingyu.
"How did the peak of Tomur Peak become like this? How did it become a huge ravine?"
Qin Dongxue finally had the time to look around. "Ling Yun, tell me the details of the battle just now."
Since there was nothing else to do, Ling Yun told Qin Dongxue about the process of saving his mother while transforming the pure sword energy in his body.
"Luckily, you guys didn't come earlier …"
…
Three hours passed quickly. It was eight o 'clock in the morning in Beijing.
There was a two-hour time difference between this place and Beijing because it was located at the westernmost part of Huaxia. The sun had just risen at eight o 'clock in the morning.
The sky was blue like a huge sapphire that had been washed by water. It was very clear, and the air was fresh yet cold. It was a pleasure to breathe.
Suddenly, on the peak of the Human Peak of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a shrill cry like a pig being slaughtered resounded through the sky and broke the silence.
"Father! Son! "
Di Xiaozhen woke up, and the first thing she saw were the corpses of Di Heming and Di Qinghou. She immediately let out a blood-curdling scream, and then burst into tears.
Yesterday, she was still the high and mighty queen of the entire Sky Sword Sect. But in the span of a single night, the Sky Sword Sect had been overturned. Ling Yun had slaughtered everyone there, and she had turned from a queen to a prisoner. Her martial arts had been crippled, and both her father and son had died tragically. Their corpses were right beside her.
Di Heming was the most miserable. His limbs were severed by Ling Yun, and his body was completely stiff. However, his eyes were wide open, and his face was contorted. He died with a grievance.
"Impossible! I don't believe it, I don't believe it … "
Di Xiaozhen's hair was disheveled, and she dragged her nearly frozen body toward the two corpses with great difficulty. As she sobbed, indistinct sounds came out of her mouth. She simply couldn't accept the painful reality.
"Ah …"
Di Xiaozhen had just picked up her son, Di Qinghou's cold corpse. She shifted her gaze and saw another corpse!
Di Heyi!
His body had been split vertically in half by Ling Yun. It had been picked up by the people who were cleaning up the corpses and pieced together at the last minute. There were knife wounds all over his body, and he was covered in blood. His original appearance was almost unrecognizable.
"Sixth … Sixth Uncle!"
Di Xiaozhen was stupefied. The blow she had received was too great. Her hands loosened, and Di Qinghou's corpse fell back onto the cold ground with a bang.
"It's over, the Heavenly Sword Sect is over, it's all over …"
Di Xiaozhen felt a bone-piercing chill. Her eyes were filled with fear, and her body trembled like a sieve.
"You asked for it!"
Ling Yun said coldly.
At this moment, Ling Yun, Ye Xingchen, Qin Dongxue, Bai Xianer, Tie Xiaohu, and Wang Chongxiao were all at the Human Peak. Ling Yun was their leader, and they were watching the scene quietly.
Now, these people already knew how Di Xiaozhen and the rest of the people in the Heavenly Palace had tortured and humiliated Qin Qiuyue and Ning Tianya in the past six months. They were all burning with anger and wanted nothing more than to tear Di Xiaozhen into pieces. No one would pity her.
Li Piaoyang, Guo Ping, Zheng Xiuyi, and the people from the Heavenly Sword Sect who were in the middle stage of Qi Cultivation were also there. They stood at the side, looking at Di Xiaozhen with cold eyes, waiting for Ling Yun's orders.
With someone like Di Xiaozhen in charge, it was impossible for the Sky Sword Sect to be as united as a piece of iron. Normally, these people wouldn't be treated well, as they had been suppressed by the Di Family for many years. Now that the Di Family was in trouble, they wouldn't risk their lives for Di Xiaozhen.
"Men!"
Ling Yun didn't want to waste any more time. He ordered, "Bring this woman, everyone from the Heavenly Palace, and the corpses of the Di Family to the Heavenly Peak. My mother will deal with them!"
…
The first one was even better.
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