Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Tombstone

"Big ...... Big brother......!!" The summer wind roared!

"Brother Xia, what's going on?" Taishi Yunhe looked at Xia Feng's expression and knew that something big was wrong. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The spectators in the audience wanted to leave, but they saw Xia Feng so panicked, and they also knew that the explosion in the distance was related to Xia Feng.

Scold!

Xia Feng glared at his legs, floated into the air, stood in the air, he looked at the direction of the explosion in the distance, and flew away with a thunderbolt!

Everyone was amazed!

"Summer Breeze!

"I didn't use a flying machine!"

"Xia Feng has only turned into a spirit true monarch, isn't it a star venerable to fly?"

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Xia Feng, when he comprehended the third level of Tianmang's true meaning - the four elephants, he already had some understanding of the four major yuan forces in the world, and he was able to float slightly in the air; now, he comprehended the four layers of Tianmang's true meaning - the eight directions, and everything in the world can be seen in the eye!

Xingzun was able to fly in the air because he was free from the restrictions of the rules of heaven and earth and got rid of gravity, while Xia Feng's flight was entirely because of his perception and affinity for all the elements in the world.

Originally, this point should not have been exposed so early, and the Spirit Transformation True Monarch was able to fly in the air, which was too high-profile, but at this time, how could Xia Feng control so much!

"I hope I'm mistaken!, no!" Xia Feng thought to himself, cutting through the sky like a meteor and flying in the direction of the explosion.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" "The summer wind burned with Yuan Li, turning the "Bracelet of Care" again and again.

The Bracelet has a teleportation function, and now Xia Feng, who is at the rank of the True Monarch of the Spirit, has been able to use the Bracelet several times in a short world, and the teleportation distance is farther, but even so, Xia Feng still feels that it is not enough, it is too slow!

The words that the senior brother once said seemed to ring in Xia Feng's ears again:

"This young man is Xia Feng, I am the personal disciple of the Dustless Gate of Wanyuan Palace, my name is Bai Yue. ”

"Senior Brother Feng, in front of you is the small cabin where the master is located, you have visited the teacher, we are senior brothers. ”

"Let me introduce you to your new junior brother Xia Feng, who is young and talented, don't bully him at will, otherwise you will suffer if his realm is high in the future!"

"Senior Brother Feng, you have been refining again recently, Senior Brother is happy for you, hey, it would be great if Senior Brother could have your talent, but now that there is a genius like you in the Dustless Gate, it can be regarded as a long face for the Master. Haha, maybe after a thousand years, I will go out and say that I am your senior brother, and others will not believe me. ”

"Senior brother, Ye Qiu's soul died indirectly because of you, the people of Qingshi Villa won't just forget about this matter, you have been in retreat for the past few years, don't come out if you have nothing to do, their senior brother is dead, and I, the senior brother, will bear it for you!"

"Haha! Drink! Drink! It's been a long time since I've been so happy! Senior brother, let's say okay, don't use Yuan Li to force away the alcohol! Whoever cheats is a puppy! If you don't get drunk today, you won't return!"

"Drunk...... Half in the bag...... Get a good night's sleep tonight, and continue to track down the whereabouts of the demons tomorrow morning...... Do you know how much I hate the demons? When I was a child, my village, 400 families and 1,500 people, were all killed by the demons, and I was the only one who escaped the catastrophe......

"Senior Brother Feng...... Tomorrow is the Eagle Feast, don't worry, I will definitely be there to cheer you on tomorrow!

"I really want to fight with the demon in your mouth, although even the senior brother may not have beaten you now, but the senior brother still hopes that when you can become the true monarch of the spirit, you will have a good fight with the senior brother and me, and you will not be allowed to release the water at that time!"

Senior brother Bai Yue, generous and kind, modest and dignified, silent and steady, he often suppresses himself, occasionally uninhibited, but also a little funny and cute; this is the senior brother, his strength and potential are not the strongest in the dustless gate, and even weaker than several other junior brothers and sisters, but he is a senior brother respected by everyone, methodically tidying up the things in the dustless door, coordinating the relationship between various junior brothers and sisters, as if he is a brother......

He seemed weak, but as long as his junior brothers and sisters got into trouble, he was the first to stand up to it; Xia Feng knew that in the three years of retreat after the battle with Ye Qiusoul, he had fought with the disciples of Bluestone Mountain Villa many times.

Xia Feng flew extremely fast, and the wind whistled across the corners of Xia Feng's eyes, taking away his tears by the way.

A million miles away, that inaccessible mountain range.

It was a mess, and the self-explosion of the Yuan Force of the Soul True Monarch had turned the entire mountain range into ashes, and there were still sporadic flames burning on the dead wood.

At this time, a white-haired old man stood in the most seriously damaged place, which was the center of the explosion, and a large crater of 100 miles in size and 100 miles deep was blown out of the ground!

The old man closed his eyes, his body bent forward slightly, trying to hold on to something to support himself, but found that the surroundings were already bare.

"Master......" Xia Feng looked at it from a distance, and recognized at a glance that this old man was a dustless real person.

Wuchen Zhenren glanced up at Xia Feng, and his voice looked a little old, "Xia Feng, your speed is the fastest, and your senior brothers and sisters should also arrive soon." ”

"......" Xia Feng closed his mouth and didn't speak, he didn't even want Shizun to speak again, he was afraid that Shizun would finally say what he didn't want to hear, shattering his last illusion.

After a long time, the second senior sister of Gong Yu and the other four senior brothers rushed over, looking at everything in front of them with sadness and disbelief......

"Looking at the remnants of the breath, it should have been done by the 'Four Monarchs of the Red Dragon'. Your senior brother is a hero......" After a long time, Wuchen Zhenren finally spoke, pronouncing the ending that everyone did not want to hear.

There is red silk in the eyes of dustless real people, they have lived for tens of thousands of years, what ups and downs have they not seen?

The vicissitudes of life, how many things can move this star-level god?

Although Bai Yue is not the most proud disciple of Wuchen Zhenren, he is his favorite disciple, he is the first disciple of Wuchen Zhenren, even in the face of Gong Yu and Xia Feng, these good seedlings with great qualifications and potential, Wuchen Zhenren only occasionally mentions it, and sees the opportunity to point out, but Bai Yue is taught by him, such as a loving father who knows that his son is dull, but he still does everything he can to educate patiently.

Now, for dustless real people, it is a blow like the loss of a child.

"Master!" Xia Feng trembled, "You are Xingzun! you can do anything! You must have a way to get Senior Brother back!"

"If he is 'Yuan Force Self-Explosion', just like your mother, at most he will lose his skills, but Bai Yue is too decisive this time, the power of 'Body Self-Explosion' is several times that of 'Yuan Force Self-Explosion', there are no bones left, and ...... soul is scattered" Wuchen Zhenren took a deep breath, in front of the disciples, he tried not to let his tone fluctuate, and in the end, he still trembled and said four words:

"Bai Yue is gone......"

"No! no!" Xia Feng screamed at the sky and howled heart-rincingly, "Senior brother, didn't you say that you would come to watch the Eagle Feast today! Didn't you say that you would also send a few demon heads!"

"Didn't you say that you would fight with me when I became the True Monarch of the Spirits! I am already the True Monarch of the Spirits now! I promise to fight you seriously and never let go of the water! I will never ......"

Bang!

Xia Feng knelt on the ground, and bean-sized tears rolled across his handsome cheeks and seeped into the earth.

At this moment, he knew that no matter how much he shouted, the senior brother would not be able to hear it.

It will never be possible to drink, chat, and fight with the senior brother again......

The dustless real person flew into the air, his long clothes fluttering, and he turned over his palm and lifted it slightly......

Suddenly-

The Qianli Mountains on the ground suddenly shook with a bang!

The entire mountain range rises out of thin air, suspended in mid-air.

At this time, the place where the mountain range was originally located turned into a bare plain.

A dustless real person's palm is pinched out of thin air!

Like dirt, the Qianli Mountain Range was quickly crumpled into a ball, and its volume became smaller and smaller, and eventually, the huge mountain range was pinched into a palm-sized width and a flat longboard up to 500 meters long!

Wuchen's clenched fists were trembling, I don't know if it was too hard or too sad......

Such a huge mountain range, pinched into such a palm-sized width, 500 meters long board, this mass, this density, may already be the limit of Xingzun......

Rumble!

The "long board" was thrust into the ground, and because the pressure was too great, the ground couldn't bear it at all, boom boom!

The "long board" was allowed to continue to be inserted into the ground, and finally, when the "long strip" was still 1 meter above the ground, it stopped.

At this time, everyone understood that this ...... It's a tombstone!

With a wave of the dust-free real person's sleeve, the "tombstone" was engraved, "The Tomb of the Beloved Disciple Bai Yue - Teacher.Wuchen"

Few numbers, no epitaphs, no superfluous carvings, a thousand words, are contained in this tombstone.

Just like the density of this tombstone, it is extremely hard, deeply embedded in the center of the earth, as if Bai Yue will forever be burned in everyone's heart;

Bai Yue can finally rest here in peace, his tombstone is made of a mountain, and no one can easily shake it.

Xia Feng kowtowed three times to Bai Yue's tombstone, "Senior brother, rest in peace, I have written down the 'Four Monarchs of the Red Dragon', and I will avenge you with my own hands!"

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This night, there was a thunderstorm!

The prosperous area of the imperial capital of the Xingyue Empire, the courtyard of Xingtian Restaurant-

At this time, a man with strange whereabouts and wearing a cloak slowly walked into the Xingtian Pavilion...... He always kept his head down, and the wide cloak was pulled down to cover his face.

"Huh, it's a new guest?" was still the lazy uncle at the counter of Xingtian Pavilion.

"I'm here to post the killer mission. The mysterious man's voice was a little hoarse.

"Xingtian Pavilion distinguishes the task star and cost according to the difficulty of the task. The lazy uncle's tone was lazy, "Tell me, who are you going to kill?" ”

A trace of murderous intent flashed in the mysterious man's words, "The disciple of the Dustless Sect of the Wanyuan Palace-Xia Feng!"