515: C515 Zhuo Hao's Death

C515 Zhuo Hao's Death

The atmosphere in City Of Wuze seemed to have calmed down. Of course, this was only on the surface. The invisible dark clouds in the sky of City Of Wuze did not show any signs of dissipating. Powerful forces of all sizes were searching for Qi Zhuohao's traces. Another storm was brewing!

The Wuze Chamber Of Commerce, Situ Aristocratic family, and Twins Sect were looking for Qi Zhuohao because they had received the request of Nangong Yudia and Shen Ji. Also, the three major powers wanted to find Qi Zhuohao as soon as possible, so that they could join hands with Qi Zhuohao to completely eradicate Red Maple Divine Mountain and the other three major mysterious sects.

The three major mysterious sects and the other major powers were looking for Qi Zhuohao to kill him. Everyone had the right to punish Flame Evil Devil. Many of the smaller powers were doing this for the sake of their own safety. Qi Zhuohao! Although he had eliminated the hateful Tyrant Blade Sect, it was a fact that Qi Zhuohao was Flame Evil Devil. Therefore, they wouldn't thank Qi Zhuohao.

One should know that Qi Zhuohao could easily destroy the Tyrant Blade Sect and also many small powers. Who knew if Qi Zhuohao would suddenly attack their sect and annihilate them? The thoughts of the devils were the most unfathomable.

In a small town about a hundred miles away from City Of Wuze, mortals worked hard, and warriors cultivated quietly. The peaceful atmosphere was completely different from that of City Of Wuze.

On a mountain in the outskirts of the town, there was a bamboo house. In the house... A young man with disheveled hair sat by the bed, his clothes covered in dried blood. A woman lay on the bed. She was incomparably beautiful. However, she did not breathe.

Without a doubt, this woman was Du Qingluo. Strictly speaking, she was Du Qingluo's corpse. The young man guarding Du Qingluo's corpse was naturally the heartbroken and dispirited Qi Zhuohao.

These few days, Qi Zhuohao's injuries had already healed. The sealing power of the Bieye Flower had also disappeared. Because of this, his Martial Essence had returned to normal. However, because of Du Qingluo's death... He was in extreme pain, causing his face to turn extremely pale. He had not buried Du Qingluo until now because he was waiting for a miracle to appear. He was waiting for Du Qingluo to come back to life!

However, this was only Qi Zhuohao's fantasy and wish. Du Qingluo's soul had already disappeared from the world. It was impossible for Du Qingluo to come back to life. Such a miracle would never happen. Qi Zhuohao was unwilling to accept it. But what could he do?

"How long do you plan to be dispirited for? She's already dead, and it's impossible for her to revive. You should bury her! You still have a lot of things to do. There are still many people outside who you should cherish and protect waiting for you. Life and death are an indispensable part of life. Your life must continue, this kind of unavoidable thing... Think about it! "

Outside the bamboo house, a man covered in a black robe looked at Qi Zhuohao who was inside the house. It had been so many days, but Qi Zhuohao was still the same. He felt helpless. He had said these words many times, but Qi Zhuohao acted as if he didn't hear it.

This black-robed man was the mysterious expert who saved Qi Zhuohao from the Tyrant Blade Sect. When he saw that Qi Zhuohao was still indifferent, he shook his head and smiled bitterly. "This is the only thing I can help you with. Take care of yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Black Robed Man raised his hand and placed a crystal coffin under the roof. He did not have much time to waste with Qi Zhuohao. If it was not because he was entrusted by someone else, he would not have bothered to care about Qi Zhuohao's life or death.

In a flash, Black Robed Man had disappeared. In the room... Qi Zhuohao's eyelids twitched because he was crying. His eyes were red and swollen. There were no more tears in his body. He only had Du Qingluo in his mind. Everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him. Therefore, he did not notice Black Robed Man, who had saved him.

"Qingluo, the time we spent together was really short. I really hope that I can stay with you for the rest of my life. I also hope that the person lying here is me, but I am powerless to change all of this. I am useless!"

Qi Zhuohao held Du Qingluo's cold hand tightly and kept hitting the edge of the bed with his head. It had been so many days, but he still could not let go of it. He had caused Du Qingluo's death. In his life, he would always bear the torment of evil.

Qi Zhuohao's heart was filled with regret and self-blame. Why did he bring Du Qingluo to the Tyrant Blade Sect to take the risk? Wouldn't it be better to capture Di Ba and leave him to Du Qingluo to kill? Why was he so arrogant? Did he really think that he was invincible?

If he did not protect his woman well, it was because he, Qi Zhuohao, was incompetent. He would not find any excuses. The pain in his heart was about to crush him. Where should he go? He was very confused!

The sky gradually darkened. It was raining heavily outside the bamboo house. A loud thunder came from the sky. Qi Zhuohao trembled. He turned his head and saw the crystal coffin under the roof. His eyes trembled at this moment.

"Qingluo, could it be that you and I are really going to be separated forever? "He seemed to have woken up a little. He should not have been so selfish as to guard Du Qingluo's corpse. He should have let Du Qingluo rest in peace.

Out of the blue, Qi Zhuohao got up and tidied Du Qingluo's clothes. Then he carried Du Qingluo's body to the crystal coffin. He pushed open the coffin lid and put Du Qingluo in.

" Qingluo, this is your master's Thousand Crane Divine Whip. You have always wanted to take it back. You can keep it! Don't worry. I, Qi Zhuohao, swear to the heavens that you have not completed your mission. I, Qi Zhuohao, will complete it for you, and the three great mysterious sects will be buried with you!"

After placing the Thousand Crane Divine Whip by Du Qingluo's side, Qi Zhuohao raised his hand and took out a one dollar note. He was very regretful. He should have given this note to Du Qingluo a long time ago. Only now did he remember this matter. He felt guilty towards Du Qingluo.

"Qingluo, you are my woman a long time ago. Don't worry. I, Qi Zhuohao, will never forget you. You must look at me from the sky! I really want to keep you company, but... I can't! If I die, what will happen to Ji and Yudia? " Qi Zhuohao stuffed the note into Du Qingluo's hands and unwillingly closed the lid of the coffin.

The rain poured down and thunder rumbled. Qi Zhuohao carried the crystal coffin to the back of the mountain peak. He found a place that he thought was not bad and used his fingers to dig up the soil. He put the crystal coffin into the pit and buried it with the soil.

After that... Qi Zhuohao did not stop. He took out a Thousand Illusory Cloud Blade and cut a huge rock. He made a tombstone for Du Qingluo and personally carved the grave of Du Qingluo on it. Ten big words, 'Fu Qi Zhuohao'.

The rain was still heavy. Qi Zhuohao quietly stood beside Du Qingluo's grave. He was dumbstruck and once again fell into a daze! Another thunderous explosion rang out. His body trembled once again. His eyes stared unwaveringly at the ten large words on the tombstone.

"No, this is not true. Qingluo is still alive. Who is it? Who built the tomb here... This is impossible... "Qi Zhuohao shouted at the top of his voice. He seemed to have forgotten that he buried Du Qingluo with his own hands.

Suddenly, Qi Zhuohao knelt on the ground and muttered to himself, "No, this is true. Qingluo is dead, dead..."

Qi Zhuohao kept repeating the words Qingluo is dead. His mind was completely in chaos. The heart demon was sprouting from the bottom of his heart, but he did not know at all. He was still kneeling in front of Du Qingluo's grave and laughing from time to time!

Even now, Qi Zhuohao still did not believe the fact that Du Qingluo was dead. His consciousness and thoughts had started to go crazy. The inner demon was quietly growing and gradually devouring his consciousness.1

Time passed. It was seven days later. During these seven days, Qi Zhuohao had been kneeling in front of Du Qingluo's grave. The rain in the sky also rained for seven days. His eyes became more and more blurred, and his mind became more and more fuzzy.

Finally, Qi Zhuohao could no longer withstand the control of the inner demon and went into deviatory psychosis. His eyes instantly turned blood red. The blood in his body was surging, and his meridians were moving in reverse!

Suddenly, Qi Zhuohao stood up from the ground. He roared like a wild beast towards the sky. He urged the Vital Spirit, cast the Swift Wind Flowing Shadow Step, and rushed down the mountain towards the west.

At this moment, Qi Zhuohao had no consciousness at all. His mind had been devoured by the inner demon. Using a martial skill while circulating his meridians in reverse was an act of seeking death. Perhaps even the heavens thought that Qi Zhuohao should accompany Du Qingluo to death...

For several days, Qi Zhuohao did not stop running towards the west. The heavy rain had already disappeared. Canyang in the west seemed to be Du Qingluo's soul. He seemed to want to catch up to Canyang and hug him!

The full moon hung high in the sky. Qi Zhuohao came to a cliff. The Vital Spirit in the Martial Essence had been used up, and his physical strength had almost been exhausted. Along with the dull sounds coming from his body, blood kept flowing out of Qi Zhuohao's mouth.

At this moment, Qi Zhuohao's meridians had all shattered, and even the Martial Essence had nearly collapsed. Fortunately, at the last moment, the Fire Crystal Coffin released a red light to protect his Martial Essence, and it had completely hidden itself.

The full moon seemed to be spinning, and its eyes turned black. Qi Zhuohao's body fell down like a rock towards the bottom of the cliff.

In City Of Wuze, Xiangjing Court, Tong Zhoushan anxiously came to the house where Nangong Yudia and the others lived. When they saw Tong Zhoushan walk in, Nangong Yudia and Shen Ji immediately stood up, and looked at Tong Zhoushan with anticipation and nervousness in their eyes.

"Senior Tong, is there news of Zhuohao?" It had been more than ten days, but the three major powers hadn't received any news about Qi Zhuohao. It was as if Qi Zhuohao had vanished from the face of the earth. Nangong Yudia and Shen Ji felt like their hearts were about to collapse.

Tong Zhoushan could not bear to see Nangong Yudia and Shen Ji's sad and dispirited appearance. He immediately waved his hand and said, "Two girls, there is news about Qi Zhuohao. A few days ago, someone saw him rushing down from the Eternal Night Mountain of Bihee Town. After the disciples of Wuze Chamber Of Commerce confirmed that Qi Zhuohao had indeed been there. There is a grave of Du Qingluo in Eternal Night Mountain!"

Nangong Yudia and Shen Ji could not get excited as soon as Tong Zhoushan finished speaking. Du Qingluo was still dead after all. Why did Qi Zhuohao not come back to find them after he buried Du Qingluo? Where did Qi Zhuohao go now?

A bad premonition arose in Nangong Yudia and Shen Ji's hearts. Intuition told them. Qi Zhuohao definitely could not take the blow and lost his reason. He even went into deviatory psychosis. Otherwise, why would Qi Zhuohao rush down to Eternal Night Mountain like a madman?

"Senior Tong, Ji and I have to find Zhuohao as soon as possible. We will take our leave now! Thank you for your help these few days! " Nangong Yudia cupped her fists at Tong Zhoushan, then the two of them turned around and walked out of the house.

Seeing this, Tong Zhoushan hurriedly stopped Nangong Yudia and Shen Ji. He also said, "Two girls, Qi Zhuohao's whereabouts have disappeared again. You guys can't find Qi Zhuohao in Bihee Town right now. You all know the situation outside very well. The three great mysterious sects won't let you go when you are alone. Don't cause any more trouble. The three of us will help you find Qi Zhuohao and bring him back. "

This was Tong Zhoushan's promise to Nangong Yudia and her brother. As long as Qi Zhuohao didn't die, during the period of Qi Zhuohao's absence, everything would be fine. Nangong Yudia and Shen Ji couldn't leave Xiangjing Court, much less City Of Wuze. That was giving the three great mysterious sects a chance.

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