Chapter 1125 Buried

Han Song is dead!

His body lay on the cold ground, his eyes wide open with anger, surprise, and despair.

It wasn't until he took action that Han Song realized that Elder Xi's strength was not weaker than his. These department elders who had always been below him had actually been hiding their strength for such a long time!

Until today, I finally saw it.

The disciples Elder Xi had found were not weak in strength either. Under the siege of everyone, Han Song could not hold on for long before he fell to the ground and died.

Han Song never thought until his death that Elder Xi was so cruel. Regardless of the friendship in the past, he was dismissed from the position of great elder and even kicked out of the sect. Elder Xi actually refused to Let him go, you have to kill him.

Of course, it is not easy to kill an innate master.

Han Song's crazy counterattack before his death still caused a lot of trouble for Elder Xi and others.

Elder Xi's arm was cut with a long gash, and blood flowed out through the torn clothes until it dripped to the ground, dyeing the soil on the ground bright red.

As for the helpers brought by Elder Xi, half of them were dead, and the remaining half were all injured and looked painful.

Elder Xi stood in front of Han Song's body. There was no mercy on his face. Instead, he looked extremely angry because of his injuries.

"This damn guy named Han was so crazy when he was about to die. I really underestimated him. Fortunately, I called for help. Otherwise, I probably wouldn't have been able to kill him." Elder Xi said coldly to himself.

Han Song underestimated Elder Xi's strength. Didn't Elder Xi also underestimate the power displayed by Han Song in his madness?

However, although the process was a bit unexpected, the result was good, and Elder Xi's mood slowly recovered.

"Bury his body." Han Song said to the remaining disciples: "As for the other bodies, they are also buried. Remember, no one is allowed to tell anyone what happened tonight. Otherwise, I will Let him go down and accompany these people on the ground!"

"Yes, elder!" The remaining people were shocked when they heard this and quickly responded.

"Elder, if the leader asks about their whereabouts..." One of the disciples looked at the corpses of his classmates and asked hesitantly.

"You don't have to worry about the head, I will explain it, you just need to keep your mouth shut." Elder Xi said.

"Yes, elder." Everyone responded again.

Afterwards, Elder Xi briefly treated his injured arm and headed towards the sect's headquarters.

The few remaining people looked at each other and saw the palpitations and traces of sadness in others' eyes.

"Bury it."

A few dragged their injured bodies and started digging holes.

A great elder of a first-class sect died in this dense forest on such a dark night. Han Song had great glory as the great elder of Zhujian Villa in his life, but he was so desolate after his death that he didn't even have a decent tomb. No, but buried in a large rough pit with several other disciples.

This may not have been thought of by anyone before.

At least, Dao Ming, who was stationed at the Divine Weapon Immortal Medicine Shop at this time, never expected it.

"I have now arrived at the Divine Weapon Immortal Medicine Shop, and Master Wu has accepted it. Everything is going smoother than expected." Daoming hadn't rested yet. He lay on the bed, looked at the simple bedroom and said to himself: "No. Knowing what happened to the master, he let me go without permission. If the village owner finds out, he will definitely punish him. "

Daoming is still worried about Han Song, who is the only person he misses in Zhujian Villa now.

"However, the master is the eldest elder of the village after all. Even if the village owner is angry, he probably won't do anything to the master. However, the master's life in the Sword-making Villa will be difficult in the future." Dao Ming thought in his heart. : "As soon as I gain a foothold here, I will immediately contact the master. If he is really unhappy at Zhujian Villa, I will invite him to come to the Divine Weapon Immortal Medicine Shop. Master Wu is so generous, since he can If you accept me, you will naturally be able to accept the master. When the time comes, I will ask Master Wu for instructions to transfer the position of the owner of the magic weapon and elixir shop to the master. Master Wu should not object, after all, the master is better than me in all aspects. Much stronger."

Thinking that he and his master would meet again at the Divine Weapon and Immortal Medicine Shop, a smile appeared on Dao Ming's face. He was looking forward to that day very much.

At about the same time, in a house not far from the room where Dao Ming lived, Wu Fan was actually thinking about the same thing as Dao Ming.

Wu Fan was also thinking about Han Song.

"Before, I thought about going to Zhujian Villa to dig out Daoming, but I didn't expect that such a big change would happen at Zhujian Villa, giving me a potential star and helper for free." Wu Fan showed a smile on his face, "And , under such changes, Han Song's life in Zhujian Villa will not be easy, especially after he lets Dao Ming go, he will be punished by Zhao Dahai again. In this way, his situation will inevitably It will be more difficult, so can I recruit him too? Han Song is not low in terms of his own strength and his level of building. If such a master joins, the Shenbing Immortal Medicine Shop will The housing exhibition will definitely be faster and smoother.”

The more Wu Fan thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was completely feasible. Han Song was targeted at Zhujian Villa, and he took Dao Ming in and asked Dao Ming to come forward to recruit Han Song. The possibility of success was still very high.

When Wu Fan met Daoming before, he had used the identification technique on him, and therefore, he knew what happened to him, so he was so sure that Daoming did not lie.

And Han Song appeared in all the experiences Daoming suffered in Zhujian Mountain Villa, so Wu Fan could fully imagine that Han Song’s life in Zhujian Mountain Villa would definitely not be easy.

For such a strong person with good forging skills, Wu Fan naturally wanted to recruit him.

"When I see Daoming tomorrow, I will talk to him about this matter. We have to try it out whether it succeeds or not." Wu Fan said to himself.

Because he had to teach Daoming to forge tomorrow, Wu Fan did not go back to his residence tonight, but stayed in the Shenbing Xianyaofang to avoid running back and forth tomorrow.

Fortunately, although the Shenbing Xianyaofang has not been fully built, there are still some residences, which will not delay Wu Fan's night transmission. After all, transmission does not require any signal.

When midnight came, Wu Fan teleported and returned to the game world again.