The road back to Tongtianhui was long, I should say very long, maybe because of my mood problems, or because I always felt that there was something missing in my heart.

For me, Xingtian may not only be a pair of armor, but also a friend, a brother, and even a family member. He has been by my side since I stepped into this cultivation realm.

Xingtian's departure may have made me experience the death of Tie Gong again, but now I am not the child who is standing in front of Tie Gong's spiritual seat and suffers.

Now I am Tianzun, a powerhouse in the cultivation world, and a young head of the Tongtian Society.

The local disciples of the Tongtian Society, who accompanied me back, and the monks representing Maoshan this time sat in a car with me, but no one spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

I leaned against the car window, slowly driving away from the range of Maoshan Mountain, the continuous light rain in the sky made my heart slightly cold, I was wearing a wide black coat, and the black armor of Xingtian was sealed in my body, this is the armor belonging to the God of War, it is the relic of the God of War, and it is the last thing he left in this world.

I will take Xingtian back to the Tongtian Society, and then erect a monument for him, and erect it in the backyard of the Tongtian Society, and this armor will accompany me forever in place of Xingtian.

Originally, when I came back from the Broken Continent, I became silent because I knew the mystery of Sanqing, but now Xingtian's sudden departure made me even more silent.

Every man has to grow up, some men mature because of the failure of love, some men are resolute because of the ups and downs of their careers, but I am because of loneliness, and the people around me leave me one by one, maybe this is my fate, it is the regular line that belongs to me, or the price of me becoming the way of heaven, the way of heaven is unique.

When I returned to Shanghai, it was already night, unfortunately it was also raining in Shanghai, there were no green mountains, no green trees, I stood in the high-rise Shanghai, suddenly more lonely, this water, this street, such a night, even if the neon lights in front of me are beautiful, even if the beauties around me are like clouds, the lights are green, even if I walked down from the car, I have ushered in several disciples of the Shanghai Association, I still feel extremely lonely.

They know me, but I don't know them.

I am high in the cultivation world, but among the mortals standing in Shanghai, I am just an ordinary pedestrian, my home is not here, or if my old father leaves me one day, maybe I will have no home at all.

A man who doesn't even have a home, even if I am a celestial venerable, even if I have the most noble blood of the human race, even if I am chosen by God as a candidate, it still can't make me happy, all I want is a home, maybe not a big place, but it's very warm, it can let me dock, let me use it as a harbor.

"Welcome back."

I heard a large number of monks greeting me at the gate of the Tongtian Society, they had respectful expressions on their faces, even a trace of worship, I was a legend in their eyes, a strong man who could go to the heavens, enter the earth, kill the ghost king of the Yin Division, and fight the strong of foreign races, but I knew that I was just a poor worm who had no chance to become a mortal.

I strode into the Tongtian Society, Ding Yun and Bai Gu took the lead and walked out, Bai Gu wanted to say something to me, but seeing the indifferent expression on my face, he didn't say anything when he came to his mouth.

"Bone, accompany me to bury the torture day."

I spoke softly, and Bone nodded to me and walked over to me.

"Being able to bury the Chinese God of War is the glory of my Xu Fu's life."

There was a hint of reverence in his words, indeed, to be able to let Xingtian be buried in our Tongtian Society is indeed the glory of our entire Tongtian Society.

Ding Yun stood beside Bai Gu, as if he wanted to say something but he never said it, he was not a stunned young man, maybe some things were inappropriate to say at this time, so he chose to shut up.

The headquarters of the Tongtian Society was very large, and I buried Xingtian in the center of the back garden of the Tongtian Society, cut all the flowers and grass, and inserted sharp swords and war knives within a range of tens of meters.

He is the god of war, and his resting place must be decorated with weapons, flowers, and green grass are too weak for weapons to accompany his departure.

I conjured up Xingtian's black armor, and a deep black flickered on the entire black armor, as if the armor had become dim because of Xingtian's departure.

The armor was gently put into the white crystal coffin that I had made, and the entire white crystal coffin was full of white crystals, as if it could light up the sky, when the Xingtian armor fell into the coffin, the sky of Shanghai suddenly flashed a thunderbolt, this thunder was very loud, I had never heard a loud noise, as if it was deliberately exploded in my ears, even I was surprised, I hurriedly looked up, but I didn't notice that a small soul box in my mustard seed space fell down, fell into the white crystal coffin, This box was given to me by the Ghost Emperor back then, and it was sealed with the soul of a thundercloud.

"Bang"

The lid of the coffin closed, and I heard all the weapons planted in the ground vibrate violently, and the swords within a range of tens of meters kept shaking and making a terrifying sound.

Bai Gu stood behind me, looking at the thunder in the sky, looking at the pouring rain around him and the sword that was constantly trembling on the ground, and shouted solemnly and solemnly: "The Huaxia monk sent the God of War to punish the sky, the light of the God of War will live forever, the will of the God of War will live forever, and the soul of the God of War will be immortal!" ”

His roar was drowned out by the rain around him, and I looked at the black armor lying peacefully in the white crystal coffin, which was obscured by the light of the hedron except for this armor.

"Xingtian, let's go."

I said lightly, stretched out my hand, and sprinkled a cloud of fire, and under the cover of the clouds and fire, I turned around and strode forward.

I walked through the crowd, and all the monks of the Babel Society, led by the white bones, saluted to the armor of Xingtian, extremely solemn, extremely serious, and extremely respectful.

I raised my head and saw Sima Tian standing under the rain corridor, dressed in black like the day Tie Gong left.

"Master Zu."

I opened my mouth to call him.

"It's good to be back."

He smiled faintly at me, if there was no Sima Tian in Tongtian, there would not be anything I miss here, the so-called home can only be called home when there are people who tie you, not a house.

Xingtian's funeral was held very simply, Xingtian's armor will be placed in the Tongtian Society forever, and I am not afraid of anyone stealing it at all, because no one in this world can get its approval except me.

I went back to my room, and there was a thick layer of dust on the table in the room, because I hadn't been back for a long time, and my room was considered a confidential room, and no one was allowed to enter except the bones.

Naturally, the disciples were not allowed to clean it, but when I was about to clean the table and bench, Ding Yun walked in.

I saw some embarrassment on his face, so I asked first, "What's wrong?" Is there something wrong? Did something go wrong during the meeting? ”

As I spoke, I stretched out my hand to summon a breeze that swept across the table, the bench, and the floor, gathering all the dust together, and slowly swirling with the wind, leaving it clean.

This is one of my favorite things to do after learning the wind system method in the past, and it is very convenient to clean.

"Less master, this, yes, is like this......"

He just didn't say anything, in my impression Ding Yun has always been a very cheerful person, and he is also very responsible and down-to-earth, after he became the captain of the Sky Guard, unless he encounters a strong visit, the big and small ghost sealing tasks in the meeting, and the security issues are handled in an orderly manner.

"Young master, it's like this, the black big sword you gave me before, I got it and there was a little problem."

His words made my heart sink, it was Lan Mo's sword, could it be that there was something wrong with the sword?

"What happened to the sword?"

Seeing my anxious expression, Ding Yun hurriedly waved his hand.

"The sword is fine, but I can't, it won't listen to me."

Ding Yun reluctantly said the truth, this situation made me stunned, there is a soul in Lan Mo's big sword, I know it, could it be that this sword soul rejects Ding Yun?

"What's going on? Tell me, what about the sword? ”

I asked.

"That's right, when I started to get the big sword, I could still use it, but it was very heavy, heavier than I imagined, and it was difficult to control, every time I swung the sword, the sword always went in the opposite direction, and now this sword can't be used at all, I put it in the warehouse, it is as heavy as a hill, and even the floor is cracked."

Ding Yun's expression was as helpless as a poor little daughter-in-law.

"Let's go, it shouldn't have realized that its owner has left, I'll talk to it for you."

As I spoke, I walked out, but I saw the white bones hurrying over.

"What's wrong, bones?"

Bai Gu heard my question, and quickly replied, "You have a guest here." ”

I frowned and said puzzledly, "What guest?" ”

"An extremely strong sword soul is now in the warehouse, no one can stop it, it is very strong."

I'm shocked, Sword Soul? There is only one powerful sword soul I know, and that is the soul of Li Yingqiong, the first sword of Shushan, could it be that this old guy who has disappeared for a long time has come to me?

I was wondering, and sure enough, a huge sword qi flew towards me, and I saw Li Yingqiong appear on the opposite side of the corridor with a big sword of blue ink.