The Thirteen Halls of Penglai withdrew from the stage of the mainland, and its departure was not accidental, but inevitable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The battle of that year had already planned the departure of today's Thirteen Palaces.

No one knew what that battle was, and even Li Bai only knew a little about it, but the Penglai Immortal made him remember it deeply.

Li Bai was holding Penglaizi in his arms, the latter had no life, and the whole person was lying in Li Bai's arms and closed his eyes...

In the distance, the departing thirteen halls are adrift in the depths of the sea.

Everyone looked at the departing Thirteen Halls in a daze, and for some reason a trace of pathos suddenly welled up in their hearts.

What is positive? What is evil?

No one can tell...

Distance...

In the depths of the sea, a flash of colored light suddenly emerged.

When the colored light appeared, the immortal aura filled the entire sea surface, extending until it came to everyone.

Everyone present raised their heads and looked into the depths.

The three princes stood together and looked over, the prince's face turned pale, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes.

The two of them stood behind him and looked at each other.

Yiyuanzi had already stopped at this moment, looking at the thirteen halls in the distance, and even more at the immortal mountain that appeared... Tears were shed.

"Master... You... Is it really gone? ”

All the hall masters looked lonely, although few of them knew what the battle was like, but it didn't mean that they didn't have the heartache of losing their homeland.

They stood together, and suddenly they turned into Changhong and chased after them.

The Heavenly Prince Marquis did not stop him this time, and the two of them shook their heads.

The three princes did not give the order, all the princes did not move, and the people who conquered the army did not move, standing like a mountain.

Everything is like a picture, still...

Suddenly, in the depths of the sea in the distance, there was a singing...

The singing voice is faint, you can't hear what is said, you can only feel the melody...

Li Bai left a tear in his eyes...

After today, the old man who used to play tricks on himself is gone.

Though he is a sectarian, though he is eccentric, though he is a man who rarely talks to himself.

But...

He took himself as an apprentice...

He was the first to stand up in his own bullying, seven steps, and captured seven people.

Thinking of it at this moment, Li Bai is still enthusiastic, his master is so strong.

In Li Bai's life, except for the protection of his mother, no one else has supported him so much...

At this moment, he really doesn't know if it's right or wrong.

This song lingered in the ears for a long time and resonated with everyone.

There was sadness in the voice, and everyone fell into the memory.

The three princes looked lonely, looking at the major sect of the continent destroyed in their own hands, and their expressions were complicated.

"We... Is that really right? ”

The marquis of Anbang and the marquis of Pingyuan got up and came behind the princes at this moment, followed their gaze and looked at the immortal mountain in the distance, and was silent for a long time.

They don't know about the past, but they are moved by the so-called affection, and as for why, they don't know...

The sound lasted for half a sound, and finally when the colored light dissipated, the fairy mountain was gone, the thirteen halls of Penglai in the distance were gone, and the sound was not seen...

Thirteen halls... Today, the Vanishing Continent...

The Heavenly Prince Hou took a deep breath, closed it and opened it again, and it was like this again, although the thirteen halls came, and the past events of the year had been broken and gone with the wind, but, right now, there were still many things waiting for him to decide.

"The thirteen halls are dead today, the disciples in the sect, those who are willing to submit to the Tang Dynasty, are organized into a team, and those who do not want to enter my Tang Dynasty do not have to care, if they really commit crimes, they will send someone to collect them." The Heavenly Prince's expression was flat, and after a few simple answers, he promulgated everything.

The prince nodded lightly, looked back at Li Bai in mid-air, and whispered to the two of them who didn't know what to say.

"Actually...."After hearing this, the two Heavenly Princes were full of surprise, and then nodded.

"Since the Thirteen Halls have been destroyed, let's go back to Beijing to restore our lives." The prince of the land said.

The three princes nodded, their bodies moved, and they turned into Changhong.

When the prince was leaving, he looked at Li Bai, the corners of his mouth squirmed, and no sound came out, and then he disappeared and left.

With the departure of the three princes, a large number of people from the Tang Dynasty left here, and Li Bai here, holding Penglaizi's body, also left here.

The original site of the huge thirteen halls is empty at the moment.

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On the edge of the Dead Sea, a solid wooden coffin sits on the shore, and in the coffin a scruffy-looking figure lies in it, apparently lifeless.

"Master... I am a person from the Tang Dynasty..."Next to the coffin, a man in Tsing Yi, with a lonely face, stood here, looking at the sea in the distance.

"Master, what you love most in your life is the Thirteen Palaces, and your favorite is your so-called brother, this Penglai Sea is your home..."

The man is Li Bai, after he took Penglaizi away, he found the coffin, put it in, and came here to prepare for burial.

For those who cultivate immortals, there is no such thing as burial, but Li Bai still does it.

"Master, when you get there, don't just see your brother..."

"The Penglai Sea is your home, and I will send you to this vast Dead Sea..."

Li Bai spat out the spiritual power in his hand, set up an enchantment on the coffin, covered the coffin, stretched out his hand, and sent it into the sea.

Standing on the shore, looking at the solid wood coffin in the distance, Li Bai couldn't calm down for a long time, and this sitting was three days.

Three days later, the clouds in the sky cleared and the sun was shining.

"The matter of the Thirteenth Hall is over, then I will return to Beijing and accept the official title and knight." Li Bai stood up, and the pathos on his body was gone.

It's not that Li Bai is a ruthless person, but Li Bai can control his emotions very well, Shizun is dead, no matter what, he can't come back, at this moment, but he will precipitate his mind, restore himself, and keep that beautiful memory in his heart forever.

"The prince and the marquis of the people left and said that this return to Beijing will add up all my merits, put forward from the bad Lijingmen, be crowned an official and knighted, and count the days, and it will be the day I return to Beijing, but I don't know... There is anyone else who knows me..."Li Bai smiled, he longed for the title of official and knight.

"Mother... I don't know if it's good..."Thinking of his mother, the corners of Li Bai's mouth smiled again.

"Nianwen..."I thought of that lively and lovely woman in my mind, and suddenly touched the softest place in my heart.

However, Li Bai suddenly frowned, because in his mind, for some reason, there was another white dress, his face was slightly pale, a little eccentric, and a little manly.

Shaking his head, Li Bai retracted his emotions.

"Datang, I'm back!"