Chapter 305: Drizzle

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"Could it be because of the Falling Sky Remnant Map?" Xu Yan could only think of this possibility, it was because the dean had detected the breath of the Falling Sky Remnant Diagram from himself that he brought himself to the Little Wilderness Palace and unlocked the powerful seal that had been sealed for eternity. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoNow that Chi Feng has found himself, it is likely that he is also following this route.

Thinking of this, Xu Yan was speechless for a while, and at the same time suspicious and angry at the Falling Sky Remnant Diagram. He didn't understand what these remnants had to do with his own battle spirit, anyway, every time the two met, it was like a magnet, bursting out with an unusually strong attraction. Even if his bag was taken away, these two remnants flew out of the bag like kraft candy and returned to his hands as if they were spiritual.

"You don't have to worry, I'm looking for you this time, I just want to enter the Little Desert Palace. Other things won't be considered. At this moment, Chi Feng suddenly spoke, he obviously knew the cause of Wu Chen's death, but he didn't say a word about it, just to dispel Xu Yan's concerns.

Then, with a wave of his sleeves, an intact corpse suddenly appeared in the air. The corpse's facial features were quite handsome, and the eyebrows were serene, as if it had died of natural causes, without the slightest look of pain, and it looked calm and calm, as if it was asleep.

Xu Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, this corpse turned out to be Wang Xuan's corpse!

"This is?" As soon as he saw Wang Xuan, Xu Yan's mood was like a knife, and it was difficult to calm down, but the person was dead, and it was useless to be sad. What he doesn't understand now is that Chi Feng, as a Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouse who controls Dao marks, should be arrogant and look down on the world, and he doesn't even pay attention to the powerhouses of the Sky Martial Realm, but now, he is willing to put down his body and take the initiative to save Wang Xuan's body, which is really incomprehensible.

"Find a place to bury him. Otherwise, you won't be able to follow me wholeheartedly to the Little Desert Palace. Chi Feng said indifferently and explained.

Hearing this, Xu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent. After a while, he said to Chi Feng: "Thank you, senior." ā€

Xu Yan knew very well that there must be demons when things happen, and even mortals would not be courteous for no reason, let alone a monk who was as scheming as the sea? The purpose of Chi Feng's move was nothing more than to rely on some small favors and make himself grateful, so that he would go to the Little Deserted Palace with him. Xu Yan understands very well that although Chi Fenggui is a powerhouse in the Tianwu Realm, his strength is unfathomable, and he can be called a generation of Tianjiao figures, but Xiaohuang Palace, as a desolate ancient secret realm, has been sealed for eternity, and it has not been until recent years that the seal has been broken, and Chi Feng must not know much about it, so he must be fully prepared to avoid accidents.

"How about this place?" Chi Feng didn't respond to Xu Yan, he stopped in the sky, stretched out a finger, and pointed to a mountain peak not far away. This mountain peak is much higher than the surrounding mountains, majestic, majestic and heavy, the grass and trees on the mountain are verdant and lush, and a refreshing fragrance spreads out, which makes people intoxicated.

In the middle of the summit, there is a flat square clearing, surrounded by a small stream, overflowing with a little bit of crystalline color, which would be a good treasure if used as a tomb.

"No. ā€

But to Chi Feng's surprise, Xu Yan shook his head and refused.

"Why?" Chi Feng turned his head for the first time and stared at Xu Yan, his eyes like stars, blooming with a dazzling glow.

"He was born in Beiwu City, and if he can't return to his roots after death, I'm afraid he will be very unwilling. Xu Yan could feel the terrifying coercion emanating from Chi Feng's body, but he was not afraid and told the truth. He didn't want Wang Xuan's life to be miserable and not be able to rest after death.

Chi Feng looked at Xu Yan, nodded after a moment of silence, and said, "Don't waste too much time." ā€

In the end, Chi Feng cast a spatial rift and took Xu Yan to a mountain peak in Beiwu City. This mountain is called Mo Peak, the peak is as its name, there is no magnificent and beautiful scenery, there is no spectacular and majestic momentum, it is an ordinary peak, plain, there is not much vegetation and life on it, lifeless, almost desolate.

This is the burial place of the Wang family, starting from the first head of the family, all generations of the Wang family are buried here. It is full of large and small tombstones, one of the tombstones, standing on the top of the peak, the whole body is dark, up to one zhang, like a big banner standing on the top of the sky, the stele is engraved with several obscure and simple characters, written in ancient Chinese, revealing an ancient and vicissitudes of life, here is the tomb of the first head of the Wang family, Wang Mo.

Mofeng is named after Wang Mo in honor of Wang Mo.

At the beginning, when the relationship between Xu Yan and Wang Yuanqing was not bad, the latter brought him here. Xu Yan only paid attention to it at the time, but he didn't expect it to come in handy in the end.

At this time, the sun was setting, the sunset was like blood, and there were faint crows flying in the sky, making a burst of wow screams, and the whole Mofeng was lonely and bleak, and the people were inaccessible.

In front of a new grave, Xu Yan sat on the ground with his hands on his forehead, his originally pure black and bright eyes seemed to have lost focus at this moment, becoming scattered and lacking in brilliance. The setting sun shines obliquely from the sky, elongating and magnifying his figure, and together with the scattered scenery around him, he sketches a desolate picture.

Chi Feng was not present, he blocked this place with Dao marks, and then drifted away, leaving Xu Yan alone here, and after the sorrow in the latter's heart was relieved, he would take him to the Little Wild Palace.

Xu Yan sat quietly on the ground, looking at the tombstone engraved with the word Wang Xuan, and his heart was full of thoughts.

Since he came to the north, he has been targeted and hunted down almost every day, and there has been no peace. Many people who seem to be good friends with him are actually hiding knives in their smiles and harboring evil intentions, which can be seen from Wang Yuanqing. Up to now, the only people who can really make Xu Yan let down his guard and get along with him sincerely are the little girl's family and his lifelong apprentice - Wang Xuan.

It's a pity that they are all buried with the loess now, sleeping forever in the ground. The sound and smile of the past have all become history and no longer exist.

"If your body is intact, I can enter the temple of reincarnation in the future, bring your soul back, and bring you back from the dead. It's a pity ......." Xu Yan stroked the cold tombstone, and after being silent for a long time, he finally spoke, but his tone was very heavy, and it was the same as the bleak environment around him, which made people sad.

At the beginning, the little girl's family was brutally killed by Wu Chen, and there were no bones left, even if the soul was recovered, there was no carrier to resurrect. Now, Wang Xuan died of severe poison, although he looks no different from ordinary people on the surface, but the internal organs in his body have been violated, and he has been destroyed in a mess, and he cannot come back from the dead.

The only thing Xu Yan could do was to find a place for them to be buried so that they could rest in peace after death.

Xu Yan sighed and fell silent again. At this moment, he felt a little cold on his face, and when he looked up, the sky became gloomy at some point, and the raindrops were falling one after another, and the rain was not heavy, silently, falling from the sky.

The temperature also cooled down.

The raindrops fell on the grass and soon disappeared without a trace, becoming one with the earth. Xu Yan looked at the gray sky, and then looked at the raindrops as thin as hair, and his heart, which was originally extremely sad, slowly calmed down.

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