The power of merit belonging to "Tang Mingyu" on Qi Yuan's body was absorbed by Yang Shi, and a faint golden light was injected into it.

Forcibly extracting the power of merit is tantamount to burning life.

"Senior brother, don't you really look back to see Mingyu for the last time?"

Yuan Xing's eyes were also red, and he had already burst into tears, choking and opening his mouth.

The three of them turned their backs to Qi Yuan, and their eyes were not focused, and they didn't know where they fell.

Yuan He cried even more fiercely when he heard Yuan Xing's words, the hand hidden in his sleeve trembled slightly, and his shoulders shrugged.

In the entire cultivation world, all cultivators felt the power of the Heavenly Dao descending.

"I have a long way to go, but I hope that my original intention will not change, and the Haiyan River will be clear."

The Yin Yang Stone and the Heavenly Seal were one, Qi Yuan smiled, his body was full of righteousness, and he calmly looked at the Xuanmen disciple in front of him.

The power of the Heavenly Dao is even greater, the Yang Stone has returned to its place, and the connection between this realm and the underworld has also been completely established under the influence of the Yin and Yang Stone.

Unlike the darkness of the gate of the underworld, the passage made of yin-yang stone leads to the underworld, but it is bright.

The road ahead is open, accompanied by light, and there is no need to be afraid.

"Senior brother, let's go!"

"Senior brother, let's go!"

A hoarse and choked shout resounded through the Xuanmen.

The passage was completed, and Qi Yuan gradually disappeared in front of everyone.

The power of the Heavenly Dao became stronger and stronger, and the dissipated bits of golden light gathered around everyone.

Everyone looked at the surrounding Jin Mang with teary eyes, and couldn't cry.

Even at this time, the senior brother still cared about their hard work under the pressure of heavenly power.

Why?

Why can't such a generous, good brother live?

Can't you use their merits to make up for it?

"Senior brother!"

Yuanhe saw Yuxiang who hurriedly returned from the bottom of the mountain.

The passage was completely completed, the power of the Heavenly Dao dissipated, and the power of new rules spread throughout the world.

The people in the cultivation world all spontaneously saluted in the direction of the Xuanmen.

Tang Mingyu deserves the respect of all of them!

The golden light dimmed, and Yuxiang stumbled towards the square.

But it's too late.

Obviously, he was still complaining to his senior brother when he went down the mountain, and he still complained about his senior brother, why did he become the last one?

"You give me back my brother! You'll pay me back! I don't want a talisman, can I give you my merits?

Please give me back my brother......"

Yuxiang sat down where Qi Yuan had disappeared, raised his head and yelled at the sky.

Shout at the top of one's lungs.

Yuxiang grew up behind "Tang Mingyu" since he was a child, and he valued this senior brother more than Yuan He.

He also thought that when he came back from the training, he would be able to tell his senior brother about his glorious deeds.

Yuxiang shouted and lowered his head, and the stone slab in front of him was wet.

"Senior brother, you cheated me, your spirit talisman is not good at all, and I was blown away.

You have to pay me, you have to give me new runes.

You've got to come back. ”

Yuanhe stood in place, as if his feet had taken root, and he couldn't take a step.

In a trance, Yuan He seemed to see that little disciple climb the stone steps of Xuanmen, and step by step he grew from a few years old Xiaodouding to a righteous teenager.

Watching the boy walk towards him, Yuan He sniffed.

"Master, the order of yin and yang has returned to its place, and the Xuanmen has been carried forward.

Mingyu lived up to the master's trust. ”

Yuan He looked at the well-behaved young man in front of him, the young man's eyes were full of stars, waiting for Yuan He's praise.

Yuan He raised his head to force back his tears, and wiped his tears with the sleeve of his robe.

Then he looked at the young man in front of him with a smile and choked up:

"Mingyu, you are doing a very good job, very good, Master is proud of you, Xuanmen is proud of you, and the world is proud of you."

The young man in front of him smiled contentedly.

"Master, then I'm leaving, help me take care of my family and take care of myself.

The fugstile is gone. ”

Yuan He nodded with tears in his eyes and a blocked throat.

"Go, the road ahead is open, don't worry, don't ...... Back. ”

Yuan He choked up and couldn't hold back his tears anymore after saying the last sentence.

Yuxiang felt the breeze linger beside him.

"Senior brother, is that you?"

Yuxiang opened his mouth and hurriedly took the willow leaves and cow tears in the bag.

The fine golden mangs stayed on top of Yuxiang's head for a while, and then dispersed with the breeze.

Yuxiang took the hand of the thing, and the whole person was stunned.

"Senior brother, let's go."

After a while, Yuxiang whispered.

"Senior brother, let's go! It must be good! ”

Yuxiang cried and shouted.

The golden light dissipated, the passages were connected, and a genius fell tonight.

However, a superstar that will always be remembered and thanked has risen in the hearts of all cultivators in the cultivation world.

Five hundred years have passed, the cultivation world has not risen, and the Xuanmen has faded out of the world of ordinary people.

Xuanmen led everyone and the demon to become the manager of the yang world and the guide of the underworld.

"Master, what is this?"

On the golden avenue of light, the sunstone exudes a bright and warm light, just like the sun.

Ghosts, can't feel the sun, this road leads to the underworld, but it also leads to the sunshine to die.

"This is the Great Ancestor, a star that cannot be forgotten."

Yuxiang took the Xuanmen disciples and sent away a group of ghosts, and walked on the avenue to return to the Xuanmen.

"Is it the Great Ancestor who wrote a lot of spirit runes? I haven't learned to draw the first one yet! ”

"Take your time, you can draw."

With Yuxiang's encouragement, the disciple nodded with a smile.

The first time I went to the soul channel, I asked the disciples at noon and had nightmares one after another, in which I was chased and bitten by evil ghosts.

I knew it was a dream, but I couldn't wake up.

Finally, after struggling again and again, the disciple who had taken a nap finally woke up sweating profusely.

"Humph! How dare the little devil scare me? ”

The disciple trotted all the way to the room where he was practicing, climbed to the bottom of the bed, took out a small box, and took out a spirit talisman given by Yuxiang when he first entered.

Only then did the disciple with the spirit rune run back to the room and lie on the bed, covered with the quilt, and held the spirit rune in the palm of his hand.

There is the spirit talisman of the master ancestor, see that I don't beat you little devils all over the ground to find your teeth!

Bah!

Fight me?

If he has the ability to continue dreaming, he must take the spirit talisman of the master ancestor to find the field today.

He is a dignified disciple of the Xuanmen, is he still afraid? It's impossible to be afraid, it's impossible in this life.

"Ding, welcome back to the Authority."

888 happily finished speaking, rubbing his hands as always, waiting for Dadao Dad to give it a golden beanie.

But after waiting for a long time, there was not a single golden bean.

What does Boulevard Daddy eat?

It took a while for 888 to react that he had already made a long-term investment in the golden beans this time.

The good golden beans were eaten, and they did not come in, and it was another day of starvation.

Is it too late to regret it now?

"Ding, the task is ...... settlement"

Plane Authority

Supporting Male Department: Qi Yuan

Ranking: 2998

Soul Power: 3.5%

Merit: 35000+

Props: None

Skill titles: Light of Science and Technology, Famous in History, Founder of the Era, and Guide.

Faith: World Messenger (2).

Qi Yuan looked at the information, and he didn't even bother to scratch.

Anyway, there is no ranking upgrade, and there is a loss of a wave of merit, just like that.

Waste expressions.