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Chu Feng couldn't bear to capture the remnants of the law left by the Houtu Emperor anymore, and he couldn't bear to look back on that tragic battle again.

It was too bloody, and it was too cruel.

The Emperor of Houtu did everything she could to fight her enemies, even though the outcome of the battle was already doomed, but she still had no fear, and persevered in fighting the other party, fearless.

It was difficult for Chu Feng to associate such a Houtu Emperor with the surprisingly lazy woman he had ever seen.

But that woman is indeed the woman who left this series of battle marks.

They don't seem to be the same person's style, but they are the same person.

Chu Feng gritted his teeth and moved forward quickly, he only hoped that he would be in time.

If you can make it in time.

But Chu Feng was still not able to catch up in the end.

The remnants of the law were completely terminated on a high mountain in the wasteland.

Also ending here was the life of the Emperor of Houtu.

The Houtu Emperor was not even able to leave a whole corpse, and the battle between the monks, once life and death were divided, it was still a matter of whether the corpse could be left, and the Houtu Emperor was able to leave the corpse, perhaps it was already a blessing in misfortune.

Chu Feng looked at the body that was deeply trapped in the mountain rock wall, and was silent for a long time.

The limbs of the Houtu Emperor were mutilated, and the limbs left on the body were also completely distorted, as if the bones of his body had been twisted off one by one and crushed to pieces.

The plump body of the Emperor of Houtu was full of holes and tears, chest, abdomen, penetrating, semi-penetrating, torn, all over her entire body, flesh and blood blurred...... It's like being eaten by thousands of wild beasts.

The only thing that can prove that she is the Emperor of Houtu is probably her half-destroyed head, and the expression on her remaining half of her face is full of hideousness, full of anger, and there is a tear stain on her cheeks that has not dried.

This is the Emperor of Houtu, who is like a village girl, but gives people a very comfortable and comfortable feeling.

Chu Feng looked at the corpse in front of him and was stunned for a long time.

After a long time, he slowly stretched out his trembling hand, slowly wiped the tears on the cheeks of the Houtu Emperor, and then closed the eyes of the Houtu Emperor who were covered with blood and could not close.

Chu Feng slowly cut through the rocks of the barren mountain, lost the confinement of the rocks, and the corpse of the Houtu Emperor fell out at once, and was steadily caught by Chu Feng and held in his arms.

The corpse of the Emperor of Houtu still had some residual temperature, and it was not even completely stiff.

If he had been able to come earlier, perhaps the Emperor Houtu would not have died.

But if things only exist in fantasy, he can only come later, and can only look at the corpse of the Emperor Houtu, with a sense of grief and indignation, full of powerlessness.

Chu Feng stared for a moment, then let out a long sigh, and returned to the Nine Shadows Abyss, which had been transformed, with the corpse of the Great Emperor of Houtu in his arms.

When Ling Hongluo saw the corpse that Chu Feng was holding, her expression changed suddenly, and she finally realized why Chu Feng's expression was so ugly.

"Master......" Seeing Chu Feng's expression, Ling Hongluo was also a little sad, and opened her lips slightly, wanting to say something to comfort Chu Feng, but found that she couldn't say anything.

Chu Feng showed a somewhat reluctant smile and said, "It's okay." ”

Chu Feng put down the corpse of the Houtu Emperor, and then slowly dug a pit next to the Nine Shadows Abyss, looked back at the Houtu Emperor, and then slowly put the Houtu Emperor into the pit.

This was probably the only thing he could do for the Emperor of Houtu.

Filled with soil, Chu Feng dug up a boulder with his hands, cut the boulder square, wrote nothing, and inserted it in front of the tomb of the Emperor Houtu.

"Master......" Ling Hongluo said with some concern.

Chu Feng looked at Ling Hongluo's expression, smiled slightly, reached out and rubbed Ling Hongluo's head, and then said: "A long time ago, I, many people, including law enforcers, have complained, questioned, and held grudges, why do people like the Emperor of Houtu clearly have more powerful power but do not come to the front of the curtain to maintain the order of the Six Realms, but choose to let the weak people take on the heavy mission, and let many people sacrifice and shed blood in vain, falling into despair. We ridicule them, despise them, and see them as old-fashioned, filthy, and full of calculations. We say that they are greedy for life and afraid of death, that they are ruthless, that they will only let people die for them, and that they will only engage in intrigues behind people's backs. ”

Ling Hongluo lowered her head, her long eyelashes blinked, and a thin layer of mist appeared in her eyes.

"Now we know that these seniors are not as dirty as we think. It is true that they have been behind the scenes, but they also have a great responsibility in the seemingly peaceful environment behind the scenes. They have to bear more incomprehension, non-support, and even the hostility, opposition, spit, ridicule, abuse, and endless loneliness of their allies than those who squander their blood in front of the scenes and win statements...... But they persevered, proudly persevering under tremendous pressure between the enemy and what should have been their friend. ”

"It wasn't until this day came that I finally realized that their pursuits, their ideals, and the blood flowing in their bodies were no different from ours, and they were even hotter and more eye-catching. Chu Feng dumbfounded, "The predecessors of the Houtu Emperor inherited this honorific title from the Houtu Emperor who died in the battle of the previous generation, and then, like the Houtu Emperor of the previous generation, stayed alone here for more than ten thousand years, away from the hustle and bustle, away from everything. To this day, no one knows that she died here, and not many people will remember her name. I don't know, and you won't know. ”

"So I don't know what to write for her on this tombstone as proof that she has been in this world, laughed and cried, fought and survived in this world. ”

Ling Hongluo was silent, she was a little sad, for the person lying in the grave in front of her, and for the person standing beside her.

"A blank tombstone is all I can do for her. Chu Feng let out a long sigh and looked deeply at the blank tombstone, which was all his respect.

The spirit carrot also shook silently, full of respect.

"Master. Linghongluo shouted in a low voice.

"Huh?" Chu Feng responded.

"Master, what are your pursuits, what are your ideals?" asked Ling Hongluo on an irrelevant topic.

Chu Feng was silent for a long time before he smiled: "A long, long time ago, I wanted to fly in the sky unrestrained. But now, if you ask me to say it, I can't say it...... I'm just doing what I want to do.

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