Soon arrived at the "Shizuka", Zhen Yinjian and Lu Wu carried the coffin into the central location. The "Shizuka" is a ring-shaped mound of monks, and the outermost buried monks have the lowest status of the sect, and are generally the most ordinary sect disciples. And some of the high-level disciples of the sect who were buried close to the middle layer, and then close to the inner layer, were buried those deceased sect elders and Fengjian disciples. Inside are the Taoist masters, the second elders who have cultivated to a high level. And the core of the entire "Shizuka" is the resting place of the Donghua imperial masters of the past dynasties.

Picking a piece of fertile land, Crane Dance instructed Zhen Yinjian and Lu Wu to put the coffin on the ground, and then pointed his right hand towards the void. saw a black cloud appear, and then the black cloud turned into a purple light and smashed on the ground, instantly cutting the ground into a big hole.

"Put the coffin in!" Tsurumai's voice was warm, not like an old man who was already a thousand years old.

Zhen Yinjian and Lu Wu followed the order, and quickly put the coffin in the earthen pit, and the two of them swayed the soil into the soil pit little by little, seeing that the coffin containing Ma Guanyu's body was buried little by little.

Then Crane Dance pulled his right hand, and a boulder flew in front of him in the distance, Crane Dance used his fingers as a sword, and his right finger danced wildly a few times, and in an instant this boulder was carved into a stone tablet, and the broken stone and slag flew all over the ground.

The stele is simple and atmospheric, and the center is engraved with "The Tomb of the Senior Brother Ma Guanyu"!

The stele was deeply embedded in the earth, and soon the simple tomb was erected.

"Master!" Lu Wu knelt down with a puff, wiped his cheek with his right arm, and wiped away the undried tears on it. Lu Wu finally knew about this matter, maybe his master Ma Guanyu would never come back.

At this time, Zhen Yinjian stared at the three words "Ma Guanyu" on the tombstone, neither crying nor sadness, and the whole person seemed to be numb.

At this time, Zhen Yinjian seemed to be a walking corpse, losing the ability to think. Lu Wu's wail was still the same, but Zhen Yinjian had changed.

"Master Zhen, come over there with me, I have some things to tell you about your master. Seeing Zhen Yinjian's appearance, Crane Dance sighed and said.

"What the master explained. Zhen Yinjian, who was godless in his eyes, regained his brilliance. He turned his head to look at Tsurumi Dance.

He didn't understand why the master still had something to explain to him, and why he told Crane Dance in advance, did he know that today's events were inevitable?

He Wu didn't say anything, just walked to a small hill on the wrong side of the "Shizuka", and Zhen Yinjian also followed his footsteps and quickly followed.

When he reached the height of this hill, Crane Dance stopped, he looked at Zhen Yinjian, and said calmly:

"Yesterday, my junior brother told me that he would seek the Sect Master's grace for you. If you can't achieve your goal, you will also beg the sect master to let me send you to the Northern Desolate Lands. When the time comes, you'll take these things!"

He Wu said and threw a package to Zhen Yinjian, which was about the size of half a sack, and the weight was not light, and Zhen Yinjian also felt a little heavy in his hand, and vaguely felt that there was spiritual gold in it.

"Your master has entrusted me to send you safely to the Northern Badlands, fearing that you will be murdered on the road, and after tomorrow, I will take you on the road. Since I have agreed to Senior Brother Ma's matter, I will naturally not break my word. Tsurumai's voice was still calm, and he didn't seem to have much sadness or joy.

Zhen Yinjian took the package and gently rubbed it with his palm, feeling the last relic left by the master, and his nose was sour again.

"Elder He, does the master have anything to say for me?" Zhen Yinjian asked cautiously.

"No, he just hopes that you can survive in the Northern Desolate Land and survive and return to Donghua Yu to receive his teachings, although this is already impossible!"

"Senior brother, he was originally very optimistic about you, and he paid more attention to you than Lu Wu!" Crane Dance sighed, looked up at the sky and said.

When Zhen Yinjian heard this, the sadness in his heart regenerated, and his eyes moistened.

"I'm done, look at the contents of this package, but the old man hasn't seen it. In addition, if you come back from the Northern Desolate Land, you will have half of the materials and property left by your junior brother, and I will hand over the other half to Lu Wu. With that, Tsurumai turned and left.

The wind of "Shizuka" was cold and cold, and Zhen Yinjian also felt cold in his heart. I don't know how long I was in a daze, Zhen Yinjian looked at the heavy package in his hand, opened it carefully, and found that there were several spirit bricks, two rolls of jade slips, and one roll of parchment.

Opening the parchment scroll, Zhen Yinjian found that it was Ma Guanyu's handwritten letter!

"My disciple Zhen Yinjian, when you read this letter, you must have embarked on the road to the north. Although the Northern Wastelands are treacherous, I believe that if you work hard, you should be able to survive. Among the young talents you have seen, your talent can be ranked in the top 10 and so on. What's even more rare is that you have both Fa cultivation and Dan cultivation, although it seems extremely difficult to practice, but looking at your situation, it seems that your talent is enough to support it. ”

"What you committed this time, I have already inquired about the old relatives of the sect, it was the ancestor of the He family who put pressure on him, and the Taiyuan royal family participated in the impeachment, so you have today's disaster. Because of the lack of teacher strength, I can't help you escape from this realm, but I can only prepare for you, and hope that you can live well in the Northern Desolate Land. ”

"A volume of Danshu Jade Slips, which records some of my experience in refining pills for hundreds of years, as well as some Danhuo techniques. In addition, several elixir pills from the first to the fourth order have also been prepared, hoping that you can survive better with them in the Northern Desolate Lands. The Northern Desolate Land is barren, and these spirit bricks contain a purer and larger amount of spiritual energy, which can help you maintain a good state anytime and anywhere, so you can use it sparingly. ”

"In addition, the teacher also asked you for some survival experience of the monks who survived from the Northern Desolate Lands. Some of the important information and even the map are recorded in the jade slips. ”

"In the end, as a teacher, I still have to advise you, if my generation of monks can't break through ten thousand laws with one force, they will have to compromise and give in after all. When you arrive in the Northern Wasteland, remember to be a person and leave a line, so that you can have more life in the future. ”

"The North Wilderness Road is far away, and you should take care of yourself along the way. If you have any difficulties, you can go to the Chamber of Commerce in the big city of the Northern Badlands and send a message back!"

......

Although there are not many things in this package, it represents Ma Guanyu's full love for Zhen Yinjian. This situation made Zhen Yinjian sour and tearful, and he couldn't suppress it after all.

"Master's ......" night is like an abyss, which makes the sad person feel painful.

I don't know how long it took, Zhen Yinjian walked down from the small mound and returned to Ma Guanyu's tombstone, at this time Lu Wu was calcining the spirit paper with mana to give a distraction to the deceased master. And Crane Dance stood beside him, silently watching everything in front of him, and when he heard the voice, he turned around, and regained his calm after seeing Zhen Yinjian.

"Uncle He, what is the highest combat power of the He family?" Zhen Yinjian glanced at Crane Dance and asked.

"The strength of that old ancestor of the He family has reached the fivefold level of Dao Artistic Conception, and the strength of the Taiyuan Royal Family's worship is close to the fourfold level of Dao Artistic Conception. These are all strengths on the surface, and no one knows how much they are hiding. Crane Dance glanced back at Zhen Yinjian and said.

"Five-fold, four-fold?" Zhen Yinjian muttered these words, slightly puzzled.

"It's normal for you not to know, when you reach the Dao Artistic Conception, the division of strength is based on the ninefold standard, and it is not measured in general with the previous realm. Crane Dance was surprised when he saw Zhen Yinjian, and explained.

"Ninefold, what about the strength of the sect master?" Zhen Yinjian's eyes were firm, and he continued to ask his own questions.

"Haha, senior nephew, senior nephew, do you really want to take revenge on the sect master?"

This was probably the truest joke he had ever heard today, a monk who had just peeked into the true realm of the Fa Tian dared to fight the idea of the sect master, and he was indeed fearless for the ignorant. However, seeing this child's determined eyes, Tsurumai's smile stopped.

He knew what Zhen Yinjian was thinking, and he also understood the other party's emotions, but he could only shake his head at this time.

"What about the sect master? If it's not this brute, will the master die?" Lu Wuyi turned his head, his eyes were like wolves and tigers, with bloody killing intent.

"Shut up, do you kid want to die? You dare to say such a thing in Donghua Palace, are you too long?"

"I can't control so much, whoever harms my master, I will pay for his life. The He family, the Taiyuan Wang family, and even the sect master, I won't let it go!" his fists tightened, and Lu Wu's eyes were unprecedentedly firm.

"Alas, you have to think that I will not stop you, but do not implicate others. And you, Zhen Yinjian, don't you want to know the strength of the sect master, I can tell you very clearly, unfathomable!" Crane Dance shook his head, looked at the direction of the sect master's hall and said.

"No one has ever tried the true strength of the sect master, but according to legend, his strength is second only to that simple ancestor among the Donghua Emperor. Even if he has been in retreat for many years, no one is sure that he must be weaker than his ancestor! His realm has already surpassed the ninefold realm of the Dao Artistic Conception, and no one can say whether he has broken the threshold of life and death and stepped into the next realm!"

"It's just that no one has ever forced him to use all his strength, no matter what opponent he is fighting against, he seems to be at ease! Can't you see the horror of its strength?" Crane Dance spat out words like beads, obviously for this sect master, his "curiosity" has never been weak!

"Is this like this?" Zhen Yinjian lowered his head, his voice a little low.

"The top priority, you have to find a way to survive in the Northern Desolate Land, to be able to improve your cultivation as the best, if the opportunity is not enough, at least to ensure that you survive, you can return to the Donghua Imperial Palace, and enjoy the resources of the sect!

"Of course, the master will not sacrifice in vain, and I will not forget the master's hatred! The He family, the Taiyuan Wang family, and even the sect master, I will recover this blood debt one by one!" Zhen Yinjian turned his head suddenly, and the firmness in his eyes made Crane Dance shocked for a while!, a better user experience.