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Everyone present suddenly realized that Yuan Qingyi's last wish before his death was remembered. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info but they didn't expect Starfire to keep his promise and bring the corpse out when everyone had forgotten.

Starburn covered the corpse with a green shirt, his face without the slightest expression, his movements were slow, and his fingers could be clearly seen trembling slightly.

A low sigh rang out from the crowd, no one spoke, and time passed bit by bit in a depressing atmosphere.

The sun gradually sank in the west, and a gorgeous sunset appeared on the horizon, and just as everyone was pondering, Emperor Yu and the martial madman walked out of the distorted void.

It seemed that things had developed beyond their imagination, and the faces of the two of them were very solemn, and the eyebrows were like a ball of unsolvable numbness, wrinkled together. As soon as it appeared, it made everyone depressed and difficult to breathe.

Elder Qingfeng spoke, "Dean..."

The martial madman waved his hand to interrupt his words, and said in a deep voice: "Some small things, it's okay, don't worry." As he spoke, a forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Everyone's hearts sank, and the strong smile of the martial madman made them even more worried. Looking at Emperor Yu again, he is looking at the sky, as if there is an irresistible disaster hidden there.

After a long time, Emperor Yu retracted his gaze and said solemnly: "Crazy, the stakes are very high, I hope you will focus on the overall situation." ”

The martial madman nodded and remained silent.

"I know you're sad in your heart, but now it's about the life and death of too many people, don't be rash. Emperor Yu persuaded, he could feel the monstrous killing intent from the heart of the martial madman.

"I'll let those people live a little longer. The martial madman squeezed out such a sentence from between his teeth.

Hearing this, Emperor Yu was slightly relieved, and said: "Okay, you deal with the affairs of Yunshui City first, you return again, if nothing happens, there will be many people coming to show goodwill tomorrow." ”

"A group of people who see the wind and steer the rudder. The martial madman snorted coldly, and his disdain was overflowing.

Emperor Yu chuckled: "They are still of some use." As he spoke, he glanced at the little princess and said, "Xi'er, go back with me." ”

"Father, he..." The little princess looked at Yuan Qingyi's corpse and said, "Let's let him return to his roots." ”

"Yuan Qingyi. Emperor Yu's sun-like eyes revealed a complicated color, and he said slowly: "Hatred distorted his mind, he made a wrong decision, and he couldn't turn back." ”

"I used to think that he would grow as I imagined, and that with his talent, he would be the hope for the future, but now it seems that I was very wrong. ”

The light flashed in Xing Burn's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Emperor Yu, he is just a child. ”

Emperor Yu looked at him lightly, and sighed on his back: "Perhaps, he should be forgiven." ”

When he raised his hand, a touch of golden light emerged, wrapping around Yuan Qingyi's corpse like a match, layer after layer, and finally formed a large red-gold cocoon. Lifted up by a wisp of fresh wind, suspended in mid-air. A transparent soul flew out from Emperor Yu's fingertips and slowly entered the corpse's heavenly spirit.

That is Yuan Qingyi's soul, who was guarded by Emperor Yu with supreme divine power before being lost in reincarnation, and now that he is integrated into the body again, he may really have a chance to be reborn. I have to say that Emperor Yu's methods are really against the sky, and its horror is incomparable.

The others were surprised, and a subtle smile appeared on the corner of Starburn's mouth, as if he had expected everything that was going on.

"Young man, work hard to cultivate, maybe you will be the hope of turning things around. Emperor Yu looked around with a childish face, and his words were full of worry.

Everyone's hearts moved, and Emperor Yu mentioned the so-called 'hope' more than once, is there really something big about to happen. Looking up at the sky, darkness has enveloped the earth at some point.

Emperor Yu left and returned to Yu to prepare for the 'big event' in the near future. The war madness also left, relying on the unique aura among the Kunpeng people to follow the traces of the Heavenly Blood Holy Lord. Jian Yuming also said goodbye, although there was no substantial harvest from this trip to the Nanban, but he smelled an unusual solemnity from Emperor Yu's words, and he needed to rush back to the Sword Pavilion non-stop and report to the elders.

Xingyan and other people who did not belong to the Shenwu Academy did not leave, after all, several people were more or less injured, but it was obvious that Lin Yin and the others were extremely repulsive to Xingyan, and the latter was also very wise not to provoke them, and the martial madman did not pay attention to this, after all, the mess of the Shenwu Academy was enough for him to worry about, how could he still bother with the trivial matters between these young people.

Late at night, the lights in the dean's room were still on, and the martial madman frowned, looking at some documents at the desk, and the more he looked at him, his face became more and more gloomy, and finally slammed on the table, making a loud bang.

Raising his head, he sighed, his heart was aching, these documents in his hand were the loss of the Divine Martial Academy, and this was just an approximation. Looking at the one above with a familiar name, the martial madman couldn't wait to go out and kill a mountain of bones and a river of blood.

Bang bang... There was a rhythmic knock on the door outside, unusually harsh in the silence of the night.

The martial madman took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and said, "Come in." Then his eyes fixed on a name on the document, Tianqing.

"Dean!" the man carried a cold breeze, which made the boring air in the room much more refreshing.

"Do it. Listening to the familiar voice, the martial madman shook his head helplessly, as if he had long expected this person to come, a wry smile appeared on his face, and said, "Lin Fan, you really still came." ”

Lin Fan sat upright in the chair, his back was straight like an expression, and he said with a straight face: "Dean, do you want to hide it from me all the time?"

"What do you want to know?" the martial madman leaned back in his chair tiredly, his drooping palms clenching slowly.

"Everything, everything about me, I don't think anyone knows it better than you. ”

"This..."The martial madman was a little embarrassed, his mouth opened but he didn't spit out a word.

Seeing that he was hesitating, Lin Fan stood up abruptly and said angrily: "How long do you want to hide it from me? Grandpa is like this, and you are like this, what secrets are hidden in me that even I can't know?"

Lin Fan was furious, his eyes were wide open, he was clearly and unusually excited, and finally he almost roared out hysterically.

The martial madman was silent, letting the cool breeze blow the black and white mottled hair, and in the flickering candle flame, his figure was lonely, and it took a long time before he slowly spoke: "Do you know why you named Lin Fan?"

"That's the name that Grandpa took?" Lin Fan wondered, "Is there any deep meaning?"

"That's because you are a life that came down from heaven. The martial madman stared into his eyes and said word by word. "Lin Fan!

"What?" Lin Fan was taken aback and shook his head in disbelief.

The martial madman sighed: "I'm very surprised, but this is the truth, I landed in the ancient capital and was picked up by your grandfather." ”

"Ancient Capital?" Lin Fan was confused, feeling that the words of the martial madman were a little unbelievable, and he became more and more unable to understand.

The martial madman nodded heavily, and said in a condensed voice: "The ancient capital is the most mysterious place on the continent, no one knows its exact location, just like a city in the universe, it may appear in Zhongzhou, or it may appear in the extreme north. ”

Lin Fan sat back in his chair and didn't interrupt him.

"Legend has it that it was a city with mysterious powers, as if it came from time immemorial, and that it was inhabited by a group of inhabitants who devoutly believed in ancient totems. The most important thing is that there are nine monuments there, which can communicate heaven and earth, and even break the shackles of this world. It was a place that even the sages and powerful could only dream of. ”

The more the martial madman spoke, the more excited he became, and in the end, even his breathing became rapid, and his eyes were full of fanatical longing.

Lin Fan felt more and more ethereal, as if he was listening to a legend, and couldn't help but ask: "Dean, the ancient capital... Does it really exist?"

"It exists. The martial madman Zhengse said: "Your grandfather Shi Jingtian has personally experienced it, and he met you on the altar of the Nine Monuments. ”

"Grandpa...," Lin Fan muttered to himself, "He's just an ordinary poison warrior..."Until this moment, he still didn't believe it, not only the legend of the ancient capital, but also the origin of his own background.

Hearing this, the martial madman smiled: "Ordinary people, if even the people who need to bow respectfully are ordinary people, I'm afraid that no one on the mainland will be able to find the ancient capital anymore." ”

"Even the Human Emperor... People you respect?" Lin Fan was like he was in a dream, his back was instantly wet with cold sweat, and his face was uncertain, surprised and stunned.

The martial madman said slowly: "Your origin is too amazing, and it is difficult to accept it for a while, so I have hidden it from you until now." ”

"You're so well-intentioned. Lin Fan smiled bitterly, his heart was mixed, and it was very chaotic, and it was really difficult for him to accept everything that the martial madman said.

"Ancient Capital?"

"Maybe you really don't belong to this continent, when I sealed the Nightmare six years ago, I was already convinced, there is a divine power flowing in your blood, but it is only once. The martial madman sighed for a while and sighed.

"When your soul splits, most of your bloodline is taken away, and perhaps the memories that are sealed in the sea of your consciousness, I think the other body will be clearer about yourself. ”