Qiandao Lake, Tianyuan Holy Island.

If there is any core symbol of Tianyuan Holy Island, it must be Tianyuan Tower.

In the past, this was the cultivation place of the Seven Islands Collective Origin Heaven.

Since the fall of the Source Heaven, the Heavenly Source Tower has been silent, and its existence has gradually become an important basis for the selection of the Golden Jade Envoy.

After a hundred years, Tianyuan Holy Island has produced many talents, however, unfortunately, there is no one who has this opportunity to knock on the Tianyuan Tower.

At this time, in front of the Tianyuan Tower, all the source masters on the inner island gathered at this time.

Although there are many source masters, they are mixed but not chaotic, because their eyes are all intertwined at this time, locked in front of Tianyuan Tower, a statue.

The statue depicts a young man with a delicate face and a thin body, but in the sunlight, he is so handsome.

The eyes of all the source masters were full of awe, and after this battle, Luo Feng's status in their hearts had far surpassed that of the Golden Jade Envoy.

Even, approaching the Holy Island Lord.

Especially the hundreds of purple jade envoys, their fists were clenched, and there were endless regrets in their eyes.

They knew that if it weren't for Luo Feng, I was afraid that all of them, in Yuntian Lake, would not be able to avoid that catastrophe.

Although he has gone with the wind, his position can be replaced by no one.

And at the head of all of them are the six holy island masters.

They looked at the statue with complicated expressions, and there was silence for a while, and finally a sigh was indispensable.

Such a genius has fallen, isn't it a jealous talent, what is it?

Mrs. Guo stared at the statue with complicated eyes, and scenes from the past came to mind.

In the past, the ceremony of entering the island allowed her to meet this amazing and brilliant young man.

She had been trying to win it over, but now she never had a chance.

She was not only sorry in her heart, but more distressed.

She could imagine how excited and happy Luo Feng was in his heart when the legendary Martial King who had died suddenly appeared.

However, the joy in his heart had not yet faded, and he was assassinated by his father, Wang Yihald.

The moment Luo Feng died and fell, how desperate, how painful, and how unbelievable it should be.

What does it feel like to be loved one?

The other five holy island lords had their eyelids drooping slightly, and their eyes flickered.

The things in the clouds, the lakes and the earth, they are already clear in their hearts.

Such a heart-wrenching change is as shocking as an epic.

I still remember that after the end of the ceremony to enter the island in the past, they almost had to fight in order to win over this talent.

Why, all of a sudden, this young genius just said he was leaving?

The six holy island masters, together with each other, used a special secret method to open the Tianyuan Tower and send Luo Feng's body to the tower.

Mrs. Guo stared at the statue in front of her in a daze, although the younger generation of Qiandao Lake was lucky to avoid a catastrophe.

However, that true peerless genius, a person with great luck and great creation, fell like this.

"In the future, no one will be allowed to enter the Tianyuan Tower, so let his heroic soul rest here in peace. ”

"Besides, never forget that this little guy named Luo Feng, without him, none of you would have come back alive. ”

She stared at the statue, a rare smile on her pretty face.

"He will be the best disciple in the history of my Qiandao Lake, in the past, in the future, I am afraid that no one will be able to stand side by side with him. ”

In the crowd, the demon moon and Qingluan had already flashed tears, and the crying pear blossoms brought rain.

The sword broke through the scars of the Holy Island Chu, and the beautiful eyes stared at the statue sluggishly, and in her heart, there was an indescribable loneliness.

Obviously, she hated Luo Feng to the core, but when he was really gone, she had an indescribable melancholy in her heart.

Not happy at all.

Nayun Han Xiang and other Tianyuan Holy Island Purple Jade Envoys felt even more faint pain in their hearts.

Mrs. Guo's jade hand was slightly raised, and she whispered: "Come, get wine for my Feng'er." ”

A maid came slowly, offering a bottle of sake with both hands.

Mrs. Guo took the sake, raised her jade hand lightly, and gently sprinkled it in front of the statue of Luo Feng.

"Take the wine in my cup and give it to the travelers. ”

"Congratulations to Luo Yu!"

All the source masters of Qiandao Lake knelt down one after another in front of the slightly thin statue.

"Congratulations to Luo Yu!"

“......”

Candle Kun's old eyes were also slightly red at this time, he stared at the statue and muttered: "Little guy, when you go to another world, you have to work hard." ”

"When the old man and I pass one day, let me enjoy the blessings..."

......

Shaoqing, under the signal of Mrs. Guo, all the source masters retreated one after another and returned to the islands.

Only the five holy island masters are still here.

Jian Ling's eyes flickered, thoughtfully, and then looked at Mrs. Guo and said, "Since he has obtained the relics of the Origin Heavenly Saint Island Lord, if he wants to come to his body, he must also have the Origin Saint Island's Island Owner Seal, right?"

A touch of coldness suddenly appeared in Liu Tingxue's eyes, she stared at Jian Lingxu, and asked coldly: "Jian Lingxu?

When Mrs. Guo heard this, she was also stunned, she took a deep look at Jian Lingxu, and said, "Jian Lingxu, why do I think that over the years, you are more concerned about the whereabouts of this island's main seal than the elders of Tianyuan Holy Island?"

The eyes of the other holy island masters were also cast at this time, full of unkindness.

Jian Lingxu was slightly silent, and then looked directly into Mrs. Guo's gaze, and said, "One, the Tianyuan Holy Island without the Island Master Seal seems to be a bit unworthy of its name. ”

"In addition, now that we have torn our faces with the Divine Wisdom Mansion, the strength of Xingtian, you also know, even the Innocent Old Holy Island Lord is not his opponent, if we want to compete with it, unless..."

"Unless what?" said Mrs. Guo's eyes.

Jian Lingxu took a deep breath and said slowly: "Unless the seven major island main seals are one, they will turn into Tianyuan soldiers, mountains and rivers." ”

"If the mountains and rivers are alive, even if it is Xingtian, I can fight with it!"

As his voice fell, the rest of the Holy Island Lords, their eyes and hearts all shot out with essence.

The Soul Devouring Holy Island Holy Island Holy Island Lord said in a hoarse voice, "You mean, you not only want to get the Heavenly Source Island Lord Seal, but also want to get the Mountain and River Seal?"

Jian Lingxu's eyelids raised slightly, but he didn't say anything to deny it.

Mrs. Guo looked at him and said with a smile: "You, no." ”

"I'm not what I used to be, and I can bring out the power of the mountain and river seal. Jian Lingxu's expression was indifferent, and his voice was indifferent.

He was confident that except for the innocent one, no one else could defeat him.

What's more, the legendary Zhu Wuxian has not appeared for many years, and maybe, he has already died...

Mrs. Guo stretched out her hand to take a glass of sake, tilted her head slightly, revealing her swan-like snow-white neck, drank the sake in her hand, and immediately smiled lightly.

"It's because you're not the same person you used to be that you can't do it..."