"Hehe, I also remember that you were just such a tall child at that time", the old man raised his arm and gestured slightly.

"Although he is young, his qualifications are very extraordinary, and he can understand a little, compared to my time, it is far better!" the old man muttered to himself, as if he was reminiscing, as if he was in a dream, falling into a beautiful illusion.

"Tian'er, do you know what the old man is the most proud of in my life?" The old man's face suddenly flushed, he struggled to sit up, his gaze swept over everyone's body, and then he looked around the mountains of Fuyu Pavilion, there was nostalgia in his eyes, hope, expectation, and a trace of freedom and ease with me.

"The thing I am most proud of is to take you as an apprentice, hehe", the old man laughed, and there was a kind of relief, a relief, and a pride in it.

"Back then, when you decided to practice that weird exercise, in fact, as a master, I didn't think you could succeed, and I even thought that you would fall into the evil path for a while."

"It's just that I didn't expect you to succeed, not only cultivating to surpass many predecessors of the Fuyu Pavilion, but also giving the Heavenly Xuan Divine Fire Technique a further level of room for improvement."

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An old man who was originally very quiet and talked little kept chattering at the moment, as if it was not him who was about to leave, but his apprentice.

Everyone listened silently, without interrupting, just quietly, let him leave peacefully for the last moment.

"Now, when your cultivation is far better than that of the old man and me, Ming Cuifeng and Fuyu Pavilion are in your hands, I am relieved."

Liu Yutian's body stiffened, he looked up to the sky and roared, but he couldn't make a sound, as if his throat was blocked, and he could only let out a heavy sigh, obviously, he was already grieved to the extreme.

Lin Jingyu, Mu Yunzheng, Xie Qingyun and other young disciples, tears flowed like tears, even if they were young, they didn't know how to worry, but life and death were just around the corner, how could people not be sentimental, not to mention, they were still their respectable teachers.

At this time, as an outsider, the sword demon and the scholar couldn't help but feel sad from his heart, shaking his head and sighing, the way of heaven is slim, let you be peerless, the crown is ancient and modern, and it will eventually turn into a piece of loess, immortality is unpredictable, there are many dangers and obstacles in the world, and there are many dangers.

And Lin Dutian, Lin Yifan, Tianyun Zhangjiao and others have been standing still, at this time, how pale and empty the language is, their foggy eyes, staring at the old man, life is scattered and separated, like floating clouds changing, heaven and earth, everything is like this, but when this moment comes, the firm, indifferent Dao heart, still involuntarily trembling, what is the way of cultivation?

Sensing the speed at which the vitality in his master's body was disappearing faster, Liu Yutian couldn't help but increase the delivery of spiritual power.

"Cough", the old man coughed.

"Okay, don't waste Zizhu's vitality anymore, today, the inheritance of the sect is retrieved, the old man is very happy, Tian'er, I will demonstrate the Tianxuan Divine Fire Technique I once taught you, so that the old man can see how far you have elevated it."

"Me?" Liu Yutian hesitated, because once he withdrew, the old man was afraid that he would leave faster.

"Senior Brother Yutian, you can let Uncle Shi see the limit of what the Heavenly Xuan Divine Fire Technique can reach in your hands, in this way, it will also be forgotten Uncle Shi's last wish", Lin Dutian said.

The purple bamboo blue light flows through the sky, the xia is steaming, each leaf is like a piece of blue light, the eyes are all crystal clear, when the mountain wind blows, the bamboo leaves as big as the banana leaves, move with the wind, the blue light is surging, in the clouds, this is a pleasing scene.

It's just that under this grand scene, what a deep sadness, sorrow!

Liu Yutian came to the sky, let the vast white mist help him, suddenly, his eyes flashed, his hands began to slide in the void, the initial was very slow, a ball of light like a candle flame appeared in the palm of his hand, and at the same time, a faint wave of heat came out.

Gradually, the two flames drifted away from the palms, and then suddenly exploded in the air, forming a sea of fire, the flames were raging, the strange thing was that the heat disappeared, and it seemed that the power had decreased a lot, but what was still visible was that the void was gradually distorted and deformed under the smelting of the fire, and even melted.

That sea of fire did not expand, but the flames in it became more and more intense, the divine fire jumped, and the illusion of a stunning scene, there was a fire dragon soaring into the sky, roaring for nine days, and a phoenix bathing in fire, the iron wings spread, breaking the sky, all kinds of changes, endlessly.

"Okay, the supreme realm of the Heavenly Xuan Divine Fire Technique!" the old man sighed intermittently, "It's just where is its next level?"

Suddenly, the scene in the sea of fire changed again, all the visions disappeared, it seemed to become a dry desert, the ground was full of cracks, and the fiery magma in the cracks was churning, but in the very center, there was a touch of blue, it was so eye-catching, so full of life, and even Liu Yutian's figure could be vaguely seen in it.

At this point, everyone was shocked, even the scholars and sword demons were throbbing, this is clearly a return to the true realm to the extreme, it can be said that a magic trick has been cultivated to the extreme realm, the beginning of all things, ten thousand ways return to the sect, and one yin and one yang is the way, Liu Yutian undoubtedly raised the Tianxuan Divine Fire Technique to a higher level.

The blue color is a small grass, rooted in the magma, emitting a misty brilliance, suddenly the blades of grass tremble, the magma sprays thin, a red chain of gods rises to the sky, the chain of gods, with flames, hanging down from the sky, as if it is the heaven and earth Dao is condensed, the green grass is entwined, and the green grass is like the origin of the avenue, controlling the heavens, the two are contradictory, but harmonious coexistence.

"Huh?"

Liu Yutian's sword eyebrows were sharp, and he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart, as if there was something important to leave him, his body shook, and the sea of fire that enveloped him shattered, and he walked out of it like a fire god, and looked at the old man sitting on the purple bamboo.

At this time, the old man was still sitting on the purple bamboo, his eyes slightly closed, his expression was serene, with a faint smile on his face, only a sparse and unkempt crane hair, when the mountain wind blew, it flew gently and danced gently, as if he was saying goodbye to everyone on behalf of his master.

It's just that this way of saying goodbye is too silent, too desolate, and too miserable.

Liu Yutian was stunned, his expression became stiff in an instant, although he knew that the final outcome would be like this, but he didn't expect that the old man's last moment would still send him, the only disciple, aside, was this to reduce his sadness?

As everyone knows, his deepest expectation now is to accompany the master on the last journey, even though the goshawk has been able to hit the sky with one wing, but it will still have a strong attachment to the care that once taught it to spread its wings, even if the care is so powerless, but I can't bear him to go away.

"Master"

Liu Yutian trembled his voice and called softly, a pair of iron fists were clenched tightly by him, and the green tendons were violent, trying his best to suppress his sadness.

Lin Jingyu and all the other disciples of the younger generation had red eyes and tears in their eyes, and they burst at this moment.

The scene of getting along with the old man can't help but flash in the sea of knowledge, in Yulin Hall, the old man is so kind and funny, even coaxing and deceiving, luring himself and Xie Qingyun to drink, and in exchange for the so-called "good" sect task, it is actually to grab three prunella grass.

When the summer withered grass was presented and exchanged for sect contribution points, in the face of the old man's repeated difficulties, Lin Jingyu really wanted to resist, but now that he thinks about it, how lucky he is to have an elder who "takes special care" of himself.

After ten years, the retreat came out, and when I first learned the identity of this old man, he was already separated by yin and yang, and life and death were vast.

Thinking and thinking, a drop of hot tears flowed out of Lin Jingyu's eyes, and then dripped down his cheeks, falling on the blue leaves of the purple bamboo, which was so crystal clear, as if it also contained sadness.

Liu Yutian returned to the purple bamboo, his feet were as heavy as lead, and he moved to the old man's body with difficulty, he picked up the old man's arm, a trace of luck flashed in his panicked eyes, and slowly and tremblingly probed into the old man's wrist.

"Huh?"

"The master is gone, but after all, he is gone."

Liu Yutian's mouth was half open, and the muscles of his face trembled, but soon, that trace of panic was suppressed by him, he held up the old man's body with both hands, and said: "Now, Yuwen Xiao has retreated, and the follow-up matters will be handled by the master brother in charge, and I will bring the master back to Mingcuifeng to take care of the master's funeral."

Immediately, Liu Yutian directly tore through the void and rushed to the sky.

It's another day, the sun has just risen from behind the mountain, in a bamboo forest of Mingcui Peak, the clouds are swirling, the birds are crisp, the bamboo leaves covered with dew are slowly swaying and rustling in the morning breeze, and there is a kind of sadness and a kind of detachment in the incomparable quiet.

The dew condensed on the bamboo leaves, under the reflection of the sun, shimmered with a crystal glow, like tears in the sky.

On the halfway slope of the bamboo forest, there is a newly built grave, and dozens of people stand quietly in front of the grave.

The current six people are none other than the Fuyu Pavilion Guardian Elder Lin Dutian and the head of the Five Pulses, and there are still some elders and disciples standing behind them, Lin Yifan, Lin Jingyu and others are also among them.

"Master, this is your favorite Qionglu bamboo liquor, drink it to your heart's content, if it's not enough, tell Yu Tian to get it for you", Liu Yutian took out a gray wine gourd, bent down and placed it in front of the old man's grave, and then looked at the stone tablet erected, silent.

"Senior Brother Yutian, let's leave, Uncle Shi's temperament is so quiet, we have been here for three days, disturbing his Qing Xiu, this is not good, I believe that if he has a spirit in the sky, he will blame us", Lin Dutian stepped forward, stretched out a hand as white as jade, and pressed it on Liu Yutian's shoulder forcefully.

"Hehe, too, the master has always been happy and quiet, we shouldn't bother here, let's go", after speaking, he actually left first, walking as fast as the wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hey", Ziyue Shouzao sighed softly in his heart.

The same family has been in the same family for hundreds of years, and she knows the personalities between them well, and she understands that this senior brother with a resolute expression and no surprise when the sky falls, is more painful and sad than anyone else at this moment.

"Let him go, let him be alone and quiet, it's not a good thing", Lin Dutian turned his head, looked at the newly built tomb, and said: "Uncle Shi, you go all the way, the future of Fuyu Pavilion will be left to us with confidence."

"Let's go, go back to the main peak, the world's qi is running, we should also make a good layout, thinking that I will fight for the only glimmer of life in the Yuge Pavilion!"

"Senior Brother Twilight, did you see something?" asked Tianyun Palm Sect after hearing this.

"The way of heaven is abnormal, the troubled times are coming, the cause and effect of the world cannot be seen through and unbreakable, how do I know that what I see will definitely be true"