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The door of the White Deer Cave was clear and tidy. Most of the disciples were friendly and friendly. Even when there were conflicts, they would settle them openly. It was rare for malicious schemes to occur. The internal unity of the sects was one of the reasons why the White Deer Cave looked down on the many cultivation sects of the Western Lion Empire.1
Right now, it was basically impossible for Lin Xin to leave the sect. The sect had lost a proud son of heaven, and the disciples were all feeling sad and regretful.
"All of you, shut up! If you don't want to wait, then get the hell back! If you continue to talk like this, I'll break your legs! "
The furious rebuke was like a suddenly erupting flash flood that suppressed everyone's discussion.
When the disciples heard this voice, they didn't even have the courage to recognize the owner of the voice.
From the sound of the voice, one could tell that it was Senior Sister Song Jiao. That was a hot-tempered person. A disciple who dared to go against her temper had experienced a nightmare he didn't wish to recall for the rest of his life.
Everyone knew that Lin Xin was brought over by Song Jiao. The two of them had a good relationship. Song Jiao usually treated Lin Xin even more intimately than her own sister. Right now, she was definitely worried about Lin Xin the most.
However, there were no grievances in the disciples' hearts. Although Senior Sister Song Jiao had a short temper and could make anyone who angered her regret being born in this world, she was still very kind and kind to people.
When she left the sect's mission, she would rather not receive a reward than mistreat her own disciples. Whenever there was a danger, she would cut off her own back. When she came across a conflict with another sect, she would be the first one to rush up with her sword in hand.
"Senior sister, you don't need to be angry. Junior sister Lin will definitely come out." Nangong Yi who was sitting beside the stream withdrew his gaze from the book in his hand and seriously consoled Song Jiao, "Can't you see that Great Elder is still calm and composed? "He must know something."
Song Jiao glanced at the Great Elder. Seeing that he was indeed like the Eight Winds, she reluctantly accepted Nangong Yi's explanation. Her gaze once again returned to the entrance of the Devil Slayer Valley.
It was time.
Song Jiao's face began to turn pale.
Time passed.
Nangong Yi put away his book and stood up by the stream. He walked over to Song Jiao's side and stood beside her, looking at the Devil Slayer Valley.
When you were young.
The disciples gathered here began to sigh and shake their heads, then began to disperse in groups of twos and threes.
Song Jiao's hand that was holding the sword began to tremble slightly.
The sun was setting in the west, only three Zhang away from the mountain.
It was unknown when the Great Elder had stood up from the mountain rock and was looking at the entrance of the Devil Slayer Valley with his hands behind his back.
Once the sun set, Lin Xin would never be able to return.
In fact, by this time, the result had already existed in everyone's minds. No disciple who had ever entered the Demon Slaying Valley had walked out when they were still young. In the entire history of the White Deer Cave, not a single one had been recorded.
Aside from the Great Elder, Song Jiao, and the First Nangong, there were only a few other elders with positions related to the Devil Slayer Valley that were still waiting here. They all knew very well that Lin Xin would not be coming out.
The reason why he did not leave was so much less because he was waiting for Lin Xin to come out, but because he was waiting for the sun to completely set.
Minamiya could no longer bear to look at the Devil Slayer Valley. Song Jiao was already in tears and her makeup was all gone. He could not bear to look at her and could only face the setting sun and watch it disappear behind the mountains.
He wasn't watching the sunset, but sending Lin Xin off.
It was unknown when Lin Xin had died in the Devil Slayer Valley.
Right now, even her bones were chilled.
It was already too late to send him off at this time.
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