"Squire, the promise of the year?"

The funeral is not completely over, and Li Changfeng can't really leave, the reason why Xiang Jianyu couldn't find it before was just because he didn't want to be seen by everyone.

Now Li Changfeng's Heavenly Snake Breathing Technique has already been completed, and he has even comprehended the ultimate mystical magic power in the Heavenly Snake Breathing Technique, the Heavenly Snake Hidden Killing Divine Power.

Li Changfeng, who controlled the Heavenly Snake's hidden killing supernatural powers, as long as he wanted to, let alone a monk under the seventh-order immortal martial realm, he was a seventh-order god, if he didn't want to, the other party would not be able to see him.

As for whether the Heavenly Snake Hidden Killing Divine Power can have an effect on the Eighth Order God King, this Li Changfeng really doesn't know, because except for the Holy War Angel who has not yet succeeded in descending, he has not encountered the Eighth Order God King before, and he has not tested it, so he doesn't know.

Of course, with Li Changfeng's strength, let alone controlling the hidden supernatural power of the Heavenly Snake Concealment Killing, even if he did not practice the hidden exercise supernatural power, it would be easy to avoid the gaze and divine perception of ordinary monks.

"Squire?"

Li Changfeng looked at the slightly chubby figure not far away, a middle-aged martial artist who had cultivated to the fifth-order peerless realm, it was really difficult to connect him with the original Xiao Zhengtai Sword.

As for the promise in the mouth of the sword, Li Changfeng certainly did not forget it.

When he left the Chaotian Xuan Realm, he promised the sword that he would definitely break the corpse raising faction one day and use the blood of everyone in the corpse raising faction to avenge his master Xiang Shaoyu.

Unexpectedly, thirty years have passed, and the original Xiao Zhengtai has grown into a middle-aged uncle, but he still remembers the original promise and remembers his master Xiang Shaoyu.

"Heh, little guy, the old man really didn't hurt you in vain!"

Li Changfeng looked at the sword not far away, the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile, and he stood there and muttered to himself.

Li Changfeng had also heard about the matter of serving the sword when he was in Chaotian Dao, and knew that although he was the nominal boy of the master Xiang Shaoyu, he was actually an uncle and nephew.

Even, at the beginning, Li Changfeng maliciously speculated whether Shi Jian and Xiang Shaoyu would be the same as Ouyang Ke and Ouyang Feng's two uncles and nephews, called uncles and nephews, but in fact their fathers.

Later, he realized that he really thought too much, because Shijian was not the son of Shizun Xiang Shaoyu's brother or younger brother, but the son of his sister, but later his sister and brother-in-law died in battle, so he would keep Shijian by his side and raise him as his own son.

Li Changfeng is still very satisfied with the performance of the sword, after all, it has been almost thirty years since the old man Xiang Shaoyu died, and there are few people in the entire Chaotian Dao who can remember him, let alone still want to avenge him.

In addition, the time he joined the Chaotian Dao was relatively short, and the time he spent in the Chaotian Xuan Realm was not long, and now the only kid who can remember him in the Chaotian Dao is probably the sword servant.

Thinking of this, Li Changfeng couldn't help sighing, lamenting that time is fleeting, and the years are ruthless!

In the field, after Xiang Jianyu finished speaking, he felt a little Kante in his heart, he was sure that his senior brother Li Changfeng must still be here, and the only thing he was worried about was what the other party thought in his heart.

After all, the corpse raising sect is not simple, not to mention the corpse raising faction, just the invincible divine corpse in the corpse raising Xuan Realm makes the entire Eastern cultivation world jealous, otherwise a mere corpse raising sect would have been wiped out by the powerhouses of the evil six realms long ago.

"The vicissitudes of heaven and the changes in the world, I only sigh that this time is fleeting, and the years are ruthless!"

A leisurely sigh sounded in Xiang Jianyu's ears, and then he saw that a young man with an extraordinary temperament appeared in front of Father Li's tombstone, with his back to everyone.

Or rather, he had been standing there all along, but no one had noticed.

Li Changfeng turned around, looked at the sword, and sighed: "But it's my brother's fault, I didn't even recognize the sword brother!"

"Senior brother can rest assured, the original promise, for the elder brother is naturally in mind, never dare to forget!"

Li Changfeng said leisurely, although he can't be a teacher for a day and a father for life, but Xiang Shaoyu has helped him a lot after all, so that he has the capital to rise, such kindness, even if he does not have the status of master and apprentice, he will not forget, and he will definitely avenge him.

Xiang Jianyu looked at the senior brother in front of him who had a peerless demeanor and no change in appearance, and his heart was inexplicably excited, and he couldn't help but shout: "Senior brother, is it really you?"

"Senior Sword Brother, that's right, it's me!"

Facing the excited sword, Li Changfeng opened his mouth to respond, he looked at the person in front of him, and could vaguely see the appearance of the little Zhengtai at the beginning, but no matter what, he didn't expect to meet again here and now.

Seeing Li Changfeng answer, Xiang Jianyu took a deep breath and calmed down the excitement in his heart, but he still couldn't help but ask the other party: "Senior brother, where have you been all these years, and can you return to the sect with your junior brother this time?"

As a top force in the Eastern Cultivation Circle, the Mixed Heaven Dao is also not monolithic, and if Li Changfeng returns, it will be of great benefit to Xiang Jianyu himself and the faction behind him.

That's why Xiang Jianyu asked like this, hoping that Li Changfeng could return to the Mixed Heaven Dao with him.

When Li Changfeng heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "But I have lived up to the kindness of my junior brother, and I still have some things to deal with for my brother, so I can't leave for the time being." ”

"In addition, I swore in front of my master's grave that if I don't take revenge on my master for a day, I won't return to my master for a day, so when my brother has set foot on the corpse raising faction, I will naturally go back. ”

Li Changfeng said leisurely, he stopped the sword from speaking, and continued: "This time, the reason why I showed up to see my junior brother was also to ask my junior brother to pass the word on my behalf. ”

"As for Senior Sister Xian'er, in the future, Brother Wei will naturally give her an explanation!"

"In addition, I also asked my junior brother to send a message to the teacher, saying that there are jihadist angels coming in the Western world, so that the teacher can prepare early. ”

After all, it is his own division, so it is better to tell them about the Holy War Angels in advance.

Thinking that those Evil Six Dao Immortals in the Nether Realm knew better than him the horror of the Holy War Angels, and they could also deal with it in time.

"Senior brother..."

Xiang Jianyu still wanted to say something, but found that the senior brother who was originally standing in front of Li's father's tombstone had disappeared, and what he wanted to say was impossible to say again.

"Master, master, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, an anxious voice sounded in Xiang Jianyu's ears, he felt as if someone was pulling his sleeve, and he couldn't help but come back to his senses, only to find that the person who called him was his little disciple.

"What's wrong?"

"What kind of system is pulling and pulling, didn't you see that you were talking to your uncle before?"

Facing the frizzy little disciple, Xiang Jianyu couldn't help but scold.

It's just that his scolding made the little disciple a little confused, and said, "Uncle, where did you come from?"

"Master, just now the head of the Li family talked to you, but you stood here stunned for a long time, isn't the disciple worried about you!"

Hearing this, Xiang Jianyu looked at his four disciples, and then at Li Ruohai, who was worried not far away, and at the people around him who were at a loss, and suddenly knew what was going on in his heart.

It must be that his senior brother Li Changfeng is unwilling to manifest in front of everyone, so he will use his means and talk to himself alone.

He remembered Li Changfeng's explanation, and immediately hugged his fist towards Li Ruohai, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Li, don't worry, Jianyu already knows what to do!"

Li Ruohai: "......"

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