Chapter 2147 Everyone's Sorrow

Bai Rongyu bit his lips tightly, his handsome face was full of sadness, which made everyone who saw it feel heartbroken.

Next to him, Lonen fell to the ground, as if all his energy had been completely emptied in an instant, and tears had already flowed down his cheeks.

"Senior Sister Gu!" All the disciples in the academy fell to their knees, sobbing softly.

It was all thanks to Gu Fenghua that they were able to leave the holy tomb alive, but when they left safely, she herself stayed in the holy tomb. How could they not be moved by it, not sad by it.

At this moment, everyone's hearts seemed to be torn open, leaving a wound that would never heal.

Hua Mingyu was also among the crowd, staring at the disappearing portal in despair. In the past, what he wanted most was to see Gu Fenghua die before his eyes. For this reason, he racked his brains, sweated and thought hard.

However, at this moment, the scene he most wanted to see appeared in front of his eyes. He was not at all happy, only endless sadness and tears, like a flood that burst a bank, fell silently.

All around, the history of the main courtyards of the various courtyards also had red eyes. Everyone was moved by what they had seen before. They all knew very well that if it wasn't for Gu Fenghua's all-out efforts, all the disciples of Yiyi Academy would have been wiped out during this trip to the holy tomb.

A school will also decline from this, and it will take tens of thousands of years to restore its vitality. After all, each school recruits talented elites from various sects. In order to find and train these elites, each sect has exhausted their efforts. Even if they open the palace again to recruit disciples, they will never find the same outstanding disciples.

The sky, I don't know when it fell a continuous drizzle, so cold, as if even God couldn't bear to see this scene, and shed tears of sadness.

Although the teleportation formation has been closed long ago, and the teleportation gate has disappeared for a long time, no one has left. They kneel or stand, and stop on the lonely peak for a long time, letting the rain soak their clothes, forming an eternal picture...

Gu Fenghua didn't know what was going on outside, her gaze was fixed on Jiao Jiao who rushed towards him.

Even though it was only formed by the condensed blood mist, this beast form was still much weaker than the real one. If she was in her prime, she might not have the power to fight, but in order to cut off the monster soul mist, she had already exhausted her holy energy and was powerless to fight against it.

However, Gu Fenghua will not stand still because of this, her eyes are still so determined!

The tall animal shadow completely enveloped her, the sharp animal claws slashed in front of her eyes, Gu Fenghua could even clearly feel the coldness and murderous intent above, as well as the breath of death.

"Zheng..." Her fingers brushed across the strings again.

A wave-like pattern of light swayed away with the clear and high-pitched piano sound. Jiao Jiao was petrified, gave another sharp meal, and then retreated involuntarily.

The wave-like light patterns passed through it, and its figure became much more illusory.

However, as the final vibrato dissipated, the only string broke with a "stretch".

Gu Fenghua yelled inwardly that it's a pity, if the Suzaku's legacy piano is intact, even if you can't directly kill the deity of Jiao Jiao, there is no doubt that you can break the beast form condensed by the blood mist in front of you.

But it was a pity that the guqin was badly damaged, and only one string was left. She was in a hurry and had no time to repair it. Of course, the quality of the Suzaku legacy piano was too high.