Qin Haoxuan was just about to salute the Yellow Dragon Sect, but the Yellow Dragon Sect waved his hand and said, "I'll talk about it later." Let's take a look at your master first......"

Qin Haoxuan didn't care about continuing to maintain etiquette in front of the Yellow Dragon Sect, and hurriedly approached the strange big 'bed' that looked like 'jade' and not 'jade', like stone but not stone, and slowly squatted down, looking at the old man who was like a candle in the wind.

Master...... Haoxuan ...... It's back......

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Qin Haoxuan couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart.

"Master......" Qin Haoxuan gently spit out a few words in his mouth, and he couldn't help but swallow hard in his throat.

If it weren't for Xuanjizi's teachings, without Xuanjizi's encouragement when his immortal seed was extinct, and even at the expense of longevity, he had to obtain a higher level of spiritual method of the 'sect' sect for him, how could he Qin Haoxuan have today's achievements, how could he have such a tenacious Dao heart today?

Xuanjizi is undoubtedly a big tree that Qin Haoxuan is sheltering from the wind and rain on the road of cultivating immortals. In Qin Haoxuan's heart, Xuanjizi has long been the horn of both master and father. Seeing the old man Wen Xu in the past, now he can only lie on the 'bed' and wait for death, teaching Qin Haoxuan how not to feel heartache.

At this time, Xuanjizi, who was originally dying and like a candle in the wind, actually opened her 'cloudy' eyes, and her gray pupils stared at Qin Haoxuan fixedly. The next moment, a faint smile of relief appeared on his wrinkled face.

This smile was like sunshine blooming in front of Qin Haoxuan.

Qin Haoxuan's heart suddenly became hot, and he turned back to Huang Longzhen: "Master, my master should still be saved...... He opened his eyes......"

Huang Long Zhenren listened to Qin Haoxuan's fanatical words, his face was full of shame, he sighed lightly, and shook his head silently...... This is just the last flashback...... Xuanjizi's time...... It's ......

Qin Haoxuan's heart was dripping blood. Desperate, he took out the Dragon Scale Immortal Sword, and a burst of 'essence' flashed inside, and suddenly seven or eight spiritual 'medicines' appeared in his palm.

As soon as these spiritual 'medicines' appeared, they emitted a large amount of strong 'medicine' fragrance like cow's milk. Two of the spiritual 'medicines' were even strange things that gave birth to 'sexual' spirits, and the fragrance of the 'medicine' formed two chubby, round, and incomparably cute baby phantoms in the air. These spiritual 'medicines' were all personally picked by Qin Haoxuan in the poisonous spirit 'hole' in the Pure Yang Immortal King's Ancient Tomb. Every kind of spiritual 'medicine' is enough to shock the world when it is obtained in the mortal world, and even the Huanglong Sect Sect can't help but secretly exclaim when it sees it.

Qin Haoxuan grabbed the spiritual 'medicine', and was about to use the spiritual power to refine the 'medicine' power and 'essence' yuan, and transport it to Xuanjizi's body. At this time, Huanglong Zhenren couldn't help but speak.

"Qin Haoxuan, Senior Brother Xuanjizi is already a Heavenly and Human Five Decay into the body, and there is no way to return to the sky, so I can only use the strange array to resist the power of reincarnation. It is completely useless for you to give him the elixir now, and it will even accelerate the death force in his body and make him die quickly!"

Qin Haoxuan was terrified when he heard this, the power of death, he was overly sad just now, and his usual calmness was completely lost in his mind, but now as soon as he calmed down and thought about it carefully, he knew that what Huang Long Zhenren said was true.

The Way of Heaven...... Unfathomable!

Death Force...... Invisible, but powerful!

Hugh said that man, according to the classics left by the ancestors, is the ...... of heaven There will also be a day of five decays! The sky is inevitable, and people are crying?

What if it is as strong as the immortal king? Isn't it the last time to sit in the feng shui tomb in order to use the power of heaven and earth to bring the dead back to life! Not to mention that the master Xuanjizi is only more than 30 years of cultivation, just like today's people have five decays......

"I also know about the spiritual liquid...... Huang Long Zhenren said softly, "Xuanjizi has taken it before, and there is still a surplus stock in the sect. But it didn't work......"

Qin Haoxuan's heart sank...... I'm still a little ...... in my own hands. I used to secretly use it for my master to prolong my life, but I never thought about it...... Now even the Shui Fu Spiritual Liquid ......

Xuan Jizi also shook his head, the amplitude was undetectable, although he couldn't speak, there was a warm smile in his eyes when he looked at Qin Haoxuan, as if he had understood Qin Haoxuan's sincerity.

At this time, the clean room was already full of Nature Hall disciples who had followed in. Everyone had sad faces on their faces, their eyes were red, and their concerned eyes were condensed on the old and young in front of the 'bed'.

Xuanjizi raised her shriveled arm with great difficulty, and pointed to the clumsy black 'medicine' box on the 'bed' table. This 'medicine' box is made of the most precious blood spirit 'jade', and it is usually used to hold the rarest spiritual 'medicine' in the Nature Hall.

Then Xuan Jizi slowly pointed at the surrounding disciples of the Natural Hall, and finally pointed his index finger at Qin Haoxuan with difficulty. In the old man's cloudy eyes, tears suddenly slid down his face, and they were already old tears.

Seeing Xuanjizi's tear-stained face, Qin Haoxuan couldn't help it anymore, he couldn't help covering his eyes, and there was a salty and wet liquid between his fingers that was like a broken thread pearl rolling down.

"Master...... The vain knows...... Got it......" Qin Haoxuan nodded stiffly.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

With Xuanjizi's master and apprentice, where would he not understand Xuanjizi's thoughts. A look that allowed him to read what the master wanted to say, there was a spiritual 'medicine' that the brothers used to honor the master on weekdays, but the master was reluctant to eat it, and it was always stored there.

'When I die, give them everything I have......

Seeing that Qin Haoxuan understood his thoughts, the tears on his face gradually dried, and he showed a smile of relief - it seems that Haoxuan's disciple is indeed one of the few people in the world who can understand him.

Xuanjizi's face twitched slightly, as if he was enduring some severe pain, as if Lu Chai's arm was raised with great difficulty, pointing to the sky, and then to the courtyard outside, his eyes gradually cleared, and he looked at Qin Haoxuan steadily.

'I want to get out...... Look...... One last look at this day...... This land ......'

"Master...... I know...... I know ......."

Qin Haoxuan was a little flustered, it was not the first time he had faced the death of his relatives, but when he really saw Xuan Jizi like this, the power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger on weekdays, he didn't know how to pick up the master at this time.

Despair! Qin Haoxuan has never been so desperate at such a moment, even in the Immortal King's Tomb, he has also tried his best for a glimmer of life!

Qin Haoxuan wants to kowtow to this day, wants to make a gesture for this land, and is willing to use his ten-year life yuan to exchange for a year or even a day of life for his master!

"Haoxuan...... Don't panic......" Huanglong Zhenren whispered in Qin Haoxuan's ear: "Don't let your master go so uneasy, take it easy, don't let him have regrets and worries." ”

"I know...... I know...... I know ......"

Qin Haoxuan's nodding mechanically was like pounding garlic, he carefully stretched out his arms to hug Xuanjizi into his arms, this hug was extremely light!

When people are about to die, the corpses are often extremely heavy.

However, Xuanjizi's body is extremely light, how light is a piece of tissue paper, there is no weight at all, as if there is only one breath left in the body. The old man who was supposed to go to the immortal a long time ago dragged such a body and waited until he Qin Haoxuan came back.

Qin Haoxuan couldn't help but bite his lower lip, his mouth was already full of blood. Even this pain still could not relieve the pain in his heart. Slowly walked to the empty 'swing' and 'swing' courtyard, you can see the milky way-like waterfall pouring from the distant mountains, the momentum is huge. The waterfall bursts out of the transpiring mist, and under the scorching autumn sun, a magnificent rainbow bridge is revealed, which is extremely magnificent.

Xuan Jizi looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but escape a smile, and then looked at the blue sky, his eyes finally condensed on Qin Haoxuan's face, the smile was even more peaceful, and his palm was slightly raised, as if there was a heavy mountain peak attached to it, and slowly 'touched' Qin Haoxuan's face.

The bark-like thin palm rubbed a few times on the resolute and masculine young face, and the smile on Xuanjizi's face became stronger, and the gaze in her pupils became brighter and full of relief.

Suddenly, with a "snap", the hand fell and never moved again.

Qin Haoxuan's whole body stiffened, as if something had collapsed with a bang in his heart. Slowly lowered his head, stared earnestly at the old man in his arms, and then closed his eyes.

This time, he didn't cry.

"Master, the immortal has passed away. Word by word, it was as if he was squeezing the words out of his throat with all his strength.

The surrounding disciples of the Natural Hall finally burst into tears in their reddened eyes. With a "bang", everyone knelt down to the place where Qin Haoxuan was, and buried their heads on the ground.

There was no earth-shattering cry, not even the sound of sobbing, it was difficult to hear in this natural hall.

Voiceless...... Sometimes it's more powerful than sound.

The day...... For many people, they have already been prepared.

However, when the moment actually comes, those preparations are completely useless.

Huang Long looked at the gradually stiffened corpse in Qin Haoxuan's arms, and suddenly seemed to be dozens of years old, the original black hair was already snow-white, and the 'straight' body was also a little restrained, and the 'essence' spirit was weaker in vain.

Another person left......

There are fewer and fewer people of the same generation......

Huang Long looked at Xuanjizi's corpse...... Although I have been trying to help the Nature Hall for so many years, the other halls are watching, and the power of the Nature Hall is really too weak.

Xing looked at it from the side, and secretly thought, if Qin Haoxuan died in front of him one day, in front of him, would he be like Huanglong?

After all, Huanglong Zhenren is the head of the Taichu Sect, how can he be swayed by grief all the time, which makes Dao heart shake. After a while, the sadness on his face had disappeared, and he took a deep breath, and his restrained body suddenly became 'straight' and loose.

The head of the sect walked to Qin Haoxuan, who was as motionless as a stone carving, and patted him on the shoulder, just about to say some words of comfort, but Qin Haoxuan had already said lightly: "Teach the master...... I...... Hold on...... Hold on...... Hold ......"

Huang Long Zhenren gently held Qin Haoxuan's back with his hand, and the young man almost fainted while saying that he could hold on......

"I ...... Can hold on......" Qin Haoxuan lowered his head and raised it, not knowing when...... His face was already covered with tears, but he still nodded his head there, repeating the phrase 'I can hold on', which is not known how many times it has been repeated.

Can...... Huang Long wanted to say something comforting, but he also knew what to say.

"Don't just hold your master, the mourning hall should be ready......" Huang Long held Qin Haoxuan's back with one hand and asked Ye Yiming.

"The mourning hall has already been arranged, just waiting for the hall master to carry the master into the coffin. Everything else is in place. Ye Yiming wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes......