The next day, the gray sky was gray, the clouds receded, the sky was full of dark clouds, and the sky and the earth showed a gloomy color. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The hearts of all the disciples of the Holy Sect were very heavy, like a stone pressing on them.

The black clothes were flying, and it was pitch black, and all the disciples were wearing black robes and gathered in the ancestral hall of the Holy Sect.

It is the place where the heroic soul of the Holy Sect returns, and it is the place where every martyr who has shed his blood for the Holy Sect for thousands of years and returned after death.

The place of the Holy Sect's ancestral hall is located on a mountain peak in the east, as high as the Sect Leader's Peak, which is the place of the highest honor of the Holy Sect.

It's just that all this honor can only be possessed after death.

At this time, Lin Fan stood in the front row, standing side by side with the sect master, looking at the stone monuments in front of him, young life is so fragile, as short as fireworks, maybe they wouldn't have thought of walking so fast, and they didn't even encounter beautiful things.

"Master....... Mu Bingyan trembled her hands and gently stroked the cold stone tablet, and the carved words on it, like a sharp sword, penetrated her heart.

"Master....... On Mu Bingyan's beautiful face, there was no trace of blood, and her heart seemed to be cut open by a blunt file, very painful, piercing pain.

But she can't cry, she is now the peak master of Jialan Peak, she has to be strong and lead her junior sisters to be strong.

"Master....... Mu Bingyan's lips trembled, she couldn't be strong anymore, tears couldn't stop flowing, she was a princess of the dynasty, when she was young, she was hunted down and fell in the ice and snow, at the moment of her despair, a pair of warm hands picked her up and brought her to this mountain full of warmth.

Here, Mu Bingyan didn't want to go back, she just wanted to be by her master's side quietly, but now, thinking that the master was leaving her, she couldn't help crying anymore.

"Master, Bingyan will fulfill your last wish, you can go with peace of mind. Mu Bingyan lowered his head, tears wet the ground, and a person with a cold temperament also left painful tears at this moment.

The disciples of Jialan Peak also sobbed softly, and their most beloved peak master left them.

The other disciples of the Holy Sect were also bowing their heads and grieving at this time, these were their senior brothers.

"The Holy Sect, the Great Sect of 10,000 years, has experienced all kinds of calamities, but you must remember that today, three hundred and eighty-six fellow sects, sacrificed to protect the sect, they are the heroes of the Holy Sect, they have made great contributions to the Holy Sect, and they have entered the ancestral hall of the Holy Sect for future generations to remember and enter the ancestral hall. Yan Hongyu looked serious and raised his voice.

A voice resounded through the void and spread throughout the Holy Sect.

Lin Fan looked at all this and felt deeply, these disciples may not be high in cultivation, but they deserve people's respect.

The disciples in black robes, holding the spiritual seat in their hands, walked into the ancestral hall with sad faces, and placed the spiritual position in their hands well.

Lin Fan sighed and touched the chicken on his shoulder, the chicken cub who had always been more lively was also lowering his head at the moment and chirping softly.

The chicken boy seems to be able to feel Lin Fan's heart at the moment, Lin Fan is sad, he is sad.

"Wow....... ”

The chicken boy touched Lin Fan's cheek with his little head, as if he was comforting Lin Fan.

At this moment, Lin Fan came to Mu Bingyan's side and said softly, "People are inherently dead, either heavier than heaven and earth, or lighter than a feather, they died for the sect, and the disciples of the Holy Sect will remember it in their hearts in the future, and the junior sister should not be sad, fulfill the last wish of the Lord of Jialan Peak, so that her old man can rest in peace." ”

"Thank you, senior brother. Mu Bingyan nodded, and his expression gradually recovered.

Lin Fan looked at the void from afar, and he didn't know how sad Brother Feng was at the moment.

The sect master is dead, Elder Liang is also dead, and there is only one person left to face it alone in the future. The burden of the disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect weighed heavily on him, and he didn't know if Brother Xinfeng could support it.

"Hey....... ”

Although the Xuanhuang Realm said that the weak eat the strong, and their lives are like mustard, but now they feel the death of their loved ones around them, how sad it is.

A few days later.

Everyone gradually recovered from the sad atmosphere and devoted themselves to the construction of the sect, and the cultivation boom of the Holy Sect rose again, and countless disciples devoted themselves to cultivation.

Perhaps this incident hit them very hard, making them feel their own weakness and want to become stronger and defend the sect.

Lin Fan understood this, but he understood it a little late, if he could think of it in Cangling Continent, the Holy Demon Sect might not perish.

Any powerful sect will also have a day of decay, and there will also be a day of extinction.

But as long as I am alive, I will not let this happen.

Gong Bingye's injuries recovered.

Lin Fan originally wanted to let her go back, but Zhiqiao, the girl, was crying and begging, and Zhang Ergou and others were also saying good things on the side.

In the end, I didn't want to say anything, so I let him stay and act as an outer disciple.

In the few months since Lin Fan left, Nameless Peak has undergone great changes, usually people come and go, like a market, selling items in ordinary cities.

These items are quite popular among the Holy Father.

Lin Fan also went away, but when he saw Gong Bingye, he felt weird, and at the same time, Lin Fan also admired this woman.

Dare to fight, dare to think.

As for wanting to sleep until the pure body of the master, it is still a daydream.

Who is the master? That's the ...... of the characters in the world.

Okay, let's not brag about it, let's go to the treasure trove and collect a wave first.

The treasure house accumulated by the Holy Sect over the past ten thousand years must be very huge, and the treasures in it must be very crazy, thinking about the sad look of the sect master, Lin Fan can think of how prosperous the treasure house will be.

It's exciting to think about.

It didn't take long for Lin Fan to come to the location of the treasure house, which was located in a secret cave under the peak of the sect master, and there was a breath lingering there, presumably it should have been left by the sect master, just in case someone broke into it.

However, Lin Fan had the token given by the sect master, so naturally there was no problem, and that aura was also a concession.

"Is this a treasure house?" Lin Fan stood in front of the two stone doors, looking at them curiously, especially the two words carved out of the top of the stone door.

"A treasure trove. ”

Lin Fan shook his head and sighed, what kind of powerful masterpiece is this, doesn't this tell people that there are no three hundred taels of silver here? If any guy is lucky enough to come here, he didn't know what it was, but as soon as he saw these two words, he naturally didn't need to think about it, and he knew that this was a treasure trove.

At this time, the token on Lin Fan's body slowly flew out, and a ray of light shone on the stone gate.

"Boom....... ”

The two stone doors slowly opened, and Lin Fan's heart was also condensed.

He smelled the baby's breath .......

Thick .......

Lin Fan couldn't wait to walk in, and when he saw the scene inside, his eyes widened in shock.

Scrooge...... Absolute miser.

Those treasures are densely piled up on the shelves, and the treasures in this treasure house have been condensed into substance, and they are very viscous.

Compared to the Nine Heavens Sect, it is much more high-end.

The land of the far west is a barren land, and it seems to be not unreasonable.

The position where the Holy Sect is staying is rich flowing water, and there will naturally be more treasures.

PS: It seems to have made this book into a cartoon. Which god hurried to invest in a wave and was willing to fly with you. Ask for subscriptions, ask for monthly passes, ask for tips, ask for everything. (To be continued.) )