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Chapter 112: Worship

Luo Tian's full attention had been observing the old man, and when Luo Tian saw the old man open his eyes again, he felt that he was chilling, as if he had fallen into the original Forgotten Beach again, as if his entire soul had been frozen.

"Killing Intent!" Luo Tian felt the killing intent in the old man's eyes.

Luo Tian couldn't help but feel a huge shock in his body and mind, such a terrifying old man, having killing intent towards himself, is not a very fun thing.

The elders and disciples just now, seeing this situation, were happy in their hearts, and they couldn't help but hope that the old man would kill Luo Tian, not to kill, and it was good to teach a hard lesson, and it also showed the evil breath in their hearts.

However, at this moment, the jade pendant given to him by his master Zhang Daotian on Luo Tian's waist emitted a glowing green light, which eased the cold Luo Tian.

Old Man Situ swept the jade pendant on Luo Tian's waist, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and then he closed his eyes and recuperated.

"Go in, don't walk around, it will surprise the peace of the ancestors, I will ask you!" The old man finished speaking lazily and continued to bask in the sun.

"Yes!" Yu Pengfei replied respectfully, and then took Luo Tian to the cemetery, while some of the disciples of Feiyun Sect stayed outside, and only a few disciples were qualified to enter the cemetery.

Luo Tian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time, he felt that his master was even more mysterious.

The cemetery where the dead are buried in Feiyunmen is very large, although only the elders and the elder's personal disciples can be buried in it when they die, of course, some people who have made significant contributions to Feiyunmen also have such treatment.

Yu Pengfei walked slowly with Luo Tian and the others, with a trace of seriousness on his face, but also with a hint of respect, obviously for the dead disciples and elders of Feiyun Sect, Yu Pengfei was very respectful.

Walking through the heavy tombs, Yu Pengfei took a few people to a large tomb, this tomb is much larger than other tombs, and there is even a kind of people who want to see the whole picture clearly, they need to raise their heads, and next to the tomb stands a stone statue with the same scale as a real person, Xu Xu Rusheng stands there.

"This is the first head of our Feiyun Sect, and when we confronted the Heavenly Corpse Sect, we sacrificed our bodies and saved nearly a million civilians!" Yu Pengfei introduced to Luo Tian with reverence.

When Luo Tian heard Yu Pengfei's words, his face was also shocked, and then he showed a respectful look, and bowed to the statue.

As the head of Feiyunmen, he is definitely a contemporary power, and Feiyunmen at that time was still a first-class sect in the world, such a strong man did not hesitate to sacrifice himself to save the ants in the eyes of those powerful people, and he should be worshiped by anyone.

Seeing the respectful look in Luo Tian's eyes, Yu Pengfei's resentment towards Luo Tian dropped a lot, and the surrounding Feiyun Sect disciples saw Luo Tian like this, and their senses towards Luo Tian were also slightly enhanced.

Later, Yu Pengfei took Luo Tian through several tombs, and introduced the past of the characters one by one, which made Luo Tian's sense of Feiyunmen much better.

Finally, Yu Pengfei took Luo Tian to an inconspicuous tomb, a stone tablet stood in front of everyone, the elder of Feiyunmen, the position of Lan Fei, and some dense small characters next to it introduced the deeds of Lan Yu's life.

However, when Luo Tian swept to an inconspicuous small earthen bag under the tombstone, Luo Tian's face once again showed a sad color, and a small tombstone was like a sharp arrow, inserted into Luo Tian's heart, making him a little breathless.

"Feiyunmen Lan Fei's personal disciple, Chen Yunting's tomb!" Luo Tian looked at the bright red characters, and two tears flowed down his eyes.

Luo Tian just stared at the inconspicuous grave blankly, as if time had stopped, and didn't say a word, if someone attacked Luo Tian at this time, the decision would make Luo Tian unable to react.

The surrounding Feiyunmen disciples and Yu Pengfei looked at Luo Tian, who was in a state of grief and couldn't extricate himself, and sighed lightly, and at the same time sighed for the experience of the two.

An Hour...... Two Hours......

Time passed slowly, Luo Tian had been standing there indifferently, and many disciples of Yu Pengfei and Feiyun Sect next to him couldn't bear to disturb him, and the entire cemetery fell into infinite silence.

"Yun Ting, I, Luo Tian, swear in front of your tomb today, one day, I will take Li Xiuping with me and use his blood to pay tribute to you!" Three hours later, Luo Tian finally broke the silence and roared in a low voice.

"I'd like to see where she lived!" Luo Tian turned around, and there was even a hint of pleading in his eyes, and said to Yu Pengfei in a low voice.

Seeing the pleading look in Luo Tian's eyes, everyone couldn't connect the man in front of them with Luo Tian, who was like a god yesterday.

For Luo Tian's request, Yu Pengfei had the heart to refuse, Luo Tian stayed in Feiyunmen for a while, and the disciples of Feiyunmen would not survive.

But when Yu Pengfei saw Luo Tian's pleading eyes, he finally felt a little unbearable, and sighed in a low voice: "Okay, the old man is in charge, but you have to promise me that you will leave after reading it!" ”

"Yes!" Luo Tian hummed lightly, and then fell silent again.

Yu Pengfei sighed lightly, took Luo Tian and a few personal disciples, and walked towards Lan Fei's residence.

Lan Yu is Chen Yunting's master, Chen Yunting naturally lives with Lan Yu, and after a while, she came to the small courtyard where Chen Yunting lived.

The courtyard is not big, but it is very quiet, there are some weeds in the courtyard, and obviously no one comes to clean it.

"Since Lan Yu was framed by Deng Jiusi and Li Xiuping and entered the dungeon, no one has come to clean this courtyard!" Yu Pengfei explained lightly.

Luo Tian walked into the hut as if he didn't hear it, although no one cleaned it, but the room could still smell the girl's aroma, although it was covered by the smell of dust, but Luo Tian could still smell the familiar smell.

Standing alone in the room for a while, Luo Tian stood up and began to tidy up the items in the room, carefully wiping everything over and over again, and each time he wiped the same, he put the item into the storage ring, not letting go of even the tiniest needle and thread.

Time passed slowly, the sky was already a little gray, Luo Tian reluctantly walked out of the house, looking at the dense hostile eyes around him, Luo Tian didn't care.

With a wave of his big hand, Luo Tian's body was covered with jade bottles of all sizes and pills, turning into a Dan River, neatly placed there, although it was sealed, it still exuded a faint smell of Danxiang.

"What kind of elixir is this, why do I feel that I smell it, and my cultivation has made some progress!" The few disciples said with shocked faces.

"In this jade bottle, there must be a superb elixir!" A disciple who knew a little about pills smelled the scent of pills in the air and said with a shocked face.