Soon after, Fangzheng also rushed over.
"Lord Qing Shu!" He had a joyous expression, fearlessly running towards Guyue Qing Shu. But immediately after, he was hit back by a wave of pine needles.
"Group leader, it's me, Fangzheng!!" He shouted in bewilderment, realizing something was wrong for the first time.
But why would Guyue Qing Shu agree to him?
"Big brother, what happened to Lord Qing Shu?" Fangzheng was perplexed and panicked, asking for help from Fang Yuan.
But Fang Yuan ignored him, instead squatting down and forming a claw with his right hand towards Bai Ning Bing.
Plunder Gu!
He secretly activated this Gu worm, and quickly felt like he had grabbed something.
He quickly pulled back, and a Gu worm flew out from Bai Ning Bing's body.
It was a red steel Relic Gu!
This was given to Bai Ning Bing by the Bai clan leader, but Bai Ning Bing did not use it and quickly reached Rank three.
But now, it was Fang Yuan's doing.
The red steel Relic Gu flew out from Bai Ning Bing's body and landed in Fang Yuan's hand. A group of Bai clan Gu Masters were so anxious that their eyes turned red, shouting.
"Scoundrel, stop if you don't want to die!"
"You dare to snatch our Bai clan's Gu worm right in front of us!!"
"It's a red steel Relic Gu …"
Fang Yuan sneered, not saying a word. Once the red steel Relic Gu was in his hands, he used Spring Autumn Cicada to refine it. But he did not keep it in his aperture, but kept it in his chest, giving the illusion that he did not refine it on the spot.
He grabbed again, and this time, a grey beetle flew out.
"Stone aperture Gu …" Fang Yuan recognized this Gu worm's origin. His gaze flashed, and he refined it again, keeping it in his chest.
"Damn it, another Gu worm!"
"Stop him, stop him, he is so unrestrained, he simply does not put our Bai clan in his eyes."
"Save Bai Ning Bing. Kill these guys! "
Bai clan's Gu Masters shouted as they rushed over from the mountain path.
Bai Ning Bing was heavily nurtured by the clan, and all the Gu worms on her were top quality. Now that it was snatched away by Fang Yuan in front of everyone, everyone felt their hearts bleed.
This was worse than killing them.
Fangzheng was so shocked that he took a step back when he saw this group of people charging at him. Fang Yuan, however, was indifferent.
In the current situation, he and Fangzheng were standing on the east side of the mountain path, while the Bai clan Gu Masters were on the west side, with Guyue, Qing Shu and Bai Ning Bing blocking the way.
Sou sou sou!
The pine needles fell like rain.
"Damn it …" Bai clan's Gu Masters cursed, but were stopped by Guyue and Qing Shu.
"Guyue Qing Shu is not far from death, the remaining time is only enough for me to use the Plunder Gu one more time. What will it be this time? "Fang Yuan calmed down and activated plunder Gu.
Every time plunder Gu was activated, it consumed a lot of primeval essence. The stronger the target Gu worm. The harder the process, the more primeval essence would be consumed. If the plunder failed, the Gu Master would suffer a backlash.
Thus, the Plunder Gu was of little value, and had not many uses.
But now, Bai Ning Bing was on the verge of death. His consciousness was hazy, and he was close to the end of his rope. It was not difficult to plunder his Gu worms.
Among the Gu worms on Bai Ning Bing, the most valuable was undoubtedly the Frost Demon Gu. This Gu was comparable to the Wood Charm Gu, and could turn a person into a frost demon. But if used for too long, the Gu Master's life would be extinguished. Turning into an ice sculpture.
Bai Ning Bing knew its drawbacks, and had never used the Frost Demon Gu like Guyue Qing Shu.
Other than the Frost Demon Gu, the second most valuable was the Blue Bird Ice Coffin Gu, a Rank three Gu. Right now, it was residing in Bai Ning Bing's throat.
If he could grab the Blue Bird Ice Coffin Gu, that would be the best situation. But the Plunder Gu was only Rank two, and it was not strong enough to fulfill the Gu Master's wishes.
In the end, Fang Yuan grabbed Bai Ning Bing's Water Shield Gu.
This was not bad. The Water Shield Gu combined with the White Jade Gu would provide Fang Yuan with an even better defense.
The tree spirit that Guyue Qing Shu had transformed into was pushed down by the Bai clan Gu Masters.
They split open the wooden cage and rescued Bai Ning Bing, who had lost his right arm and had fainted.
Just as they were about to attack Fang Yuan and Fangzheng, Guyue clan's reinforcements arrived.
After confronting each other for a while, both sides tacitly stopped fighting.
Qing Shu was dead, and Bai Ning Bing was heavily injured. Under the wolf tide, this kind of sacrifice was shocking enough. If a large scale battle occurred, the pressure on the clan's survival would be too great.
No matter which world it was, the reason why people fought was mostly for the sake of benefits.
But the biggest benefit in the world was undoubtedly 'survival'.
Finally, Guyue Qing Shu's corpse and Gu worms were brought back by Guyue clan's Gu Masters.
Both sides guarded against each other, and left the battlefield.
…
The sky was raining, and it was gloomy.
A group of people stood on a hill behind the village. This was the graveyard.
Almost every once in a while, there would be a few new graves here.
In this world, it was hard for humans to survive. Be it external or internal factors, there would always be many sacrifices.
The clan elder's voice was hoarse and deep, echoing in everyone's ears, adding to the pressure in their hearts.
"… We have the same name, we come from the same clan, we have the same blood flowing in our veins."
"We are so close, but we are forever separated by life and death."
"Right now, my heart is filled with sorrow."
"Wait for me."
"One day in the future, I will also lie beside you."
"Let us turn into dust and soil, and carry our bloodline …"
In front of a new grave, this group of people lowered their heads, many were sobbing softly, and some were looking at the names on the tombstones with sorrow.
The cruelty of life and death was like a white bone hand, tearing open a bloody wound in everyone's heart.
It was just that some people were already numb from the pain, while some people's hearts were still young.
Guyue Fangzheng was among the crowd, his lowered eyes staring at the tombstone, "Guyue Qing Shu".
Dead?
His eyes were filled with endless bewilderment.
Yesterday's battle. The entire process and situation were still vivid in his mind, deeply engraved in his heart.
His experience was limited, and he could not understand Guyue Qing Shu's tragic and tragic sacrifice.
Now that the reality was placed in front of him, he could not accept it for a moment.
"Dead? That Lord Qing Shu who always smiled warmly, always gave me pointers, took care of me, and let me go … he really died? "
"Why did this happen?"
"Why in this world. Why is it that good people die easily, and bad people live forever? "
"Is this a dream, am I dreaming right now?"
Fangzheng subconsciously clenched his fists. The real sensation made him feel even more grief.
The discussions of the surrounding Gu Masters could be heard.
"Sigh, to think this time. Even Lord Qing Shu was sacrificed. "
"People will always die. But it is such a pity, I heard that Bai Ning Bing still had one breath left, and was saved. "
"May he rest peacefully underground, and bless us to survive this wolf tide …"
The crowd gradually dispersed, and finally, only Fangzheng was left.
The young man's lonely figure faced the mountain of tombstones and graves.
"Lord Qing Shu!" He suddenly knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.
He was bewildered, he was regretful, he was helpless, he was grieving!
Plop. Plop plop, plop plop plop.
Bean-sized raindrops fell from the dark clouds, hitting the ground and causing the green grass and tree branches to droop.
The smell of the soil rushed into Fangzheng's nose, and he cried in pain. His cries mixed with the sound of the rain. His ten fingers dug into the mud, trying to grab Qing Shu's life. But he only managed to grab two clumps of soil.
The rain started. Bai Ning Bing lay on the soft bed, looking at the rain with a blank expression.
His right arm had already been treated, and was wrapped in white bandages. His eyes had returned to their black color, and his cultivation was Rank three. He did not suppress his cultivation to Rank two.
When he awoke from his slumber, he suddenly felt dispirited and uninterested in life.
He had been lying there quietly with his eyes open for more than ten hours. He allowed his Rank three white silver primeval essence to nourish his aperture. He was too lazy to care about it.
This rain stirred the deepest memories in his heart.
It was in this summer rain that he was officially adopted by Bai clan leader. The patriarch's benevolent and hopeful gaze landed on him. The congratulatory voices of the surrounding elders surged over like a tide.
The little him stood barefoot on the cold floor, staring at the rain outside the window, feeling lost and lonely.
"What is the purpose of living?" This question that had troubled him for more than twenty years, and would likely continue to trouble him until he self-destructed, appeared again.
"Is it for kinship, for the clan …" Bai Ning Bing could not help but think of Guyue Qing Shu.
Ever since he was young, he had seen such sacrifices many times. Some were Bai clansmen, some were Xiong clansmen, Guyue clansmen.
He could not understand this passion, he seemed to be a cold and emotionless person by nature.
Guyue Qing Shu could not give him an answer, thus Fang Yuan's figure appeared in Bai Ning Bing's mind.
The first time he saw Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan was leaning against a tree behind him, eating a wild fruit he picked, and watching the battle at the foot of the mountain.
He was so excited that his body was trembling, shaking with excitement. Because he saw himself in Fang Yuan's deep and serene eyes.
But now that he thought about it, Fang Yuan's eyes seemed to have something more than him.
That something was the answer to this question.
The rain became heavier, thunder rumbled, and lightning flashed.
"What is the purpose of living?" In the dark study room, Guyue Fangzheng asked the same question.
Clan Leader Guyue Bo sighed, he looked pitifully at the soulless young man in front of him. Then he looked at the rain outside the window.
Fangzheng's confusion was understandable. The inevitable death often forced people to think about the value of life.
"Do you know? More than ten years ago, there was a young man in the same situation as you, he asked me the same question. "After a long time, Guyue Bo spoke slowly.
"That person was your team leader, my godson — Guyue Qing Shu."
Fangzheng was slightly stunned, he raised his head. A pair of red and swollen eyes showed a desire for an answer. (To be continued)
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