"Huh, you're ...... Unexpectedly......" Feng Desheng was really frightened.

He trembled, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Then, he suddenly shouted, "Oh my God, is this the will of heaven......? My young master Heavenly Master...... Uh......"

Blood surged from his mouth, his face was extremely pale, his body was stiff and stiff, and he died of anger.

He fell backwards and smashed to the ground, and Wu Xiu hurriedly hugged him.

But at that time, Feng Desheng was originally very expensive, and in such a fate-changing situation, the three souls and seven spirits were all destroyed, and there was no buffer room at all.

It's not that easy to change your life.

If you can't change your life, you may die.

The entire fate-changing array collapsed, and the incense wax paper money exploded like smoke and fog.

Zhang Pinquan's innate eight-character life talisman completely turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.

The colorful emperor stars and auspicious clouds in the sky are getting higher and farther, more and more blurred, and then ...... Disappear into the ......

Wu Xiu was too late to do anything, so he could only hug a straight corpse.

His heart was filled with sadness.

Second senior brother, too stupid and loyal.

But such a second senior brother is so touching!

It's a pity that Zhang Pinquan is in the hospital at this time, can he know such a fact? Someone actually lost his life for him.

Wu Xiu was very sad, in the end, he was still a person from the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and understood that next, Zhang Pinquan was likely to fall into the Demon Dao as the second senior brother had calculated, completely turned into the Heavenly Pole Lonely Star, lost the unification of the Heavenly Master Dao, and was born to be the sworn enemy of the Heavenly Pole Emperor Star like Wu Xiu.

Wu Xiu didn't know what the Heavenly Pole Emperor Star was at first.

It's just that Master Baoling Zhenren said it before leaving.

Heavenly Pole Emperor Star, penance against the sky, can be in charge of the heavenly court, down can be in charge of the nine secluded yellow springs, and the four sides can dominate the six reincarnations, this is the fate of the lord of heaven and earth.

However, the Heavenly Pole Emperor Star has a lot of tribulations, once he is not careful, he will die if he dies, the three souls are destroyed, the seven spirits are gone, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

Only after the death of the Heavenly Pole Emperor Star, a few years, and a few years, will there be a Celestial Pole Emperor Star in heaven and earth again.

And back then, when the master took him in, he also saw that he was the true body of the Heavenly Pole Emperor Star.

It's a pity that in order to cover up his identity, the master had to break his Qinglong heart to hide people's eyes.

Moreover, he has been repeatedly warned that under normal circumstances, you should not show your strongest ability unless you have to, so as not to attract unnecessary trouble.

Therefore, in those years in Longhu Mountain, he has always been just a waste, and almost no one can recognize the depth of his strength.

Now, defeating Zhang Pinquan in one move, Wu Xiu feels that this is the beginning of trouble.

He smiled bitterly, extremely helpless.

Then, he put away the second senior brother's magic bag, which also contained his Heavenly Sword and Treasure Spirit Dust.

Saying that he doesn't want these two magic weapons is really fake.

But he has been expelled from Longhu Mountain, and he is no longer a disciple of the Heavenly Master Dao, so he is not qualified to use such a magic weapon.

Give them back!

So, with the magic bag and the body of the second senior brother, Wu Xiu used the escape charm again and went to the edge of the airport.

He called Dong Wenwu and asked the Dong family plane to prepare to take off to Longhu Mountain overnight.

Dong Wenwu didn't say anything, and arranged it immediately.

So, an hour later, the Dong family's special plane transported Feng Desheng's body to Longhu Airport.

Wu Xiu did not accompany the corpse, but just wrote a letter to Zhang Tianshi in Yin and Yang script.

He just said that Feng Desheng failed to change his life for Zhang Pinquan, Fa Po died, and he was no longer a disciple of the Heavenly Master Dao.

Wu Xiu knew that according to Zhang Pinquan's virtue, it was impossible for him to have the face to return to Longhu Mountain, so it was okay to say that he had wandered around.

At four o'clock in the morning, the place of the Heavenly Master Dao General Dharma Altar of Longhu Mountain.

In a misty fairy valley, the air is incomparably fresh.

Zhang Tianshi, the 65th generation, who had been seeking immortals for several years, heard the news that Feng Desheng had died, and saw Wu Xiu's letter, he couldn't sit still.

This handsome old man, nearly seventy years old, of medium stature.

Originally, he was full of spirit, with a thin face and a light body, wearing a blue robe of a heavenly master, fluttering like a fairy.

At this time, his face darkened, and he looked at the sky of the Immortal Valley high and did not speak for a long time.

Seeing this, the two doormen who came to report and deliver the letter looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

But there was still a bold one who called Zhang Tianshi softly a few times before calling Zhang Tianshi out of silence.

Zhang Tianshi said lightly: "What else is going on?"

The two men were stunned, this is not ...... "Second Uncle's funeral, what to do?"

Zhang Tianshi nodded, "The three souls have been extinguished, the seven spirits have been extinguished, what are the funeral gifts? Send them to the Heavenly Master's Cemetery and bury them overnight!"

It's very simple funeral too.

The disciples can only do it.

In less than two hours, Feng Desheng was buried in the ground.

In the dark hours before dawn, the Celestial Master's Cemetery was quiet, and even the ghosts of the Celestial Masters of the past dynasties and the important disciples with foreign surnames in the sect, some of whom had died early, and some of whom had already rested.

Zhang Tianshi floated to Feng Desheng's tomb and stood there in silence for a long, long time.

finally sighed, shook his head and said, "Second junior brother, you are really a fool, fool, alas......"

Between the words, two lines of old tears quietly descended......