"Carry me back."

Masami Ishihara's face was miserable.

The stronger the martial arts power and superpowers in the body, the more crazy they are.

In this state, she must not go all out.

Dealing with Tang Anlu and his four subordinates was as easy as breathing for her.

But to kill the so-called god of the outer heavens hidden behind it, it took too much of her energy, and under the forced hand, although she was injured, she could not be killed.

This kind of sneakiness hidden in the shadows is obviously very hostile to the teacher.

It's a pity.

Xinheng Qibu hugged Ishihara Masami, came to the house, and carefully placed her on the bed.

"Teacher, you can rest quickly, I'll go and prepare the ground fire soup pool......

New Hengqi, who was like a broken bead of tears, turned around and wanted to leave.

Masami Ishihara reached out and grabbed it.

"No, it's useless."

A smile appeared on her face and said, "If you forcibly attack for the teacher, the energy in your body is completely out of control, and your life will be short." ”

"No, it's not......"

Xinheng Qibu tears rained down.

She was an orphan.

When he was very young, his parents died of a pandemic.

At a young age, he was robbed of his parents' inheritance by his relatives, lived on the streets, and robbed wild dogs and wild cats for food.

After escaping from the welfare home several times, she thought she would not live to be ten years old.

But Master met her, took her in, raised her, and taught her.

For Xinheng Qibu, Masami Ishihara is her closest relative in this world.

And her god.

Can ...... now

Is it about to lose everything again?

She was not reconciled.

"I have something to tell you."

"After I die, keep my body and leave it in the Silent Lake."

"You just wait here, don't go anywhere."

"Someday, if he comes, give him my body......"

"A few more words, you have to help me tell him."

"You tell him, say I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I tried my best, but I can only cultivate to this extent, and I can't continue to persevere...... I, I didn't complete the task he gave me, and was a failed apprentice, please don't be angry. ”

"Tell him, and ...... Becoming his disciple is the happiest thing in my life. ”

"I ...... If a person has a reincarnation in an afterlife, please can he come to me again, don't leave me alone, I still want to ...... Be His ...... Apprentice. ”

After speaking.

Masami Ishihara passed away suddenly.

The sound of ice crystals freezing sounded.

Between the condensation of the cold air, the crystal clear ice sealed her body inside.

"Master!"

Xin Hengqi walked and cried out sadly, tears like rain.

The master, who was regarded as a god, died like this.

She was devastated.

And the master's last words also made her finally understand that the person that the master had been waiting for all along, turned out to be the ancestor.

In the following days, Xinheng Qibu began to rebuild the island.

She carefully kept Master's body in the ashram and almost never left it.

The other Sword Sect disciples in the Jinghu Lake also finally woke up from their slumber, and the day of the Tang Anlu did not stick to it, he was bent on accumulating Jie Peng's strength, so he just let these Sword Sect disciples sleep for a short time.

The disciples didn't know what was happening on the island, and they were still maintaining order in the Sword Sect.

One day.

Xin Heng Qibu suddenly saw that at the entrance of the Jingshe, the scorched death place polluted by the strange red golden blood, I don't know when, there was a section of withered vines that suddenly turned green, and a white wildflower bloomed, swaying and fluttering in the cold wind???. BiQuPai

It's not early spring, why do the vines bloom green?

Xin Heng Qibu felt extremely confused.

It was at this moment that she suddenly saw a figure appear by the withered vine.

It was a young man in a white tracksuit.

Slightly chubby.

At first glance it looks unremarkable.

But the previous vision, as well as the fact that the other party could quietly appear on the island in the middle of the lake, made Xin Heng Qibu not dare to be careless.

"Who are you?"

She asked warily.

Li Xiaofei looked at the slightly dark and thin girl Jie Peng in front of him, felt the kendo aura on the other party's body similar to Ishihara Masami, guessed in his heart, and asked, "Are you Ishihara's disciple?" I'm his master, but what about her? ”

He was on this small island in the middle of the lake, and he did not feel the breath of Ishihara Masami.

"Are you the ancestor?"

Xin Hengqi was stunned, and he already believed a little in his heart.

But still asked, "How do you prove it?" ”

Li Xiaofei didn't want to embarrass this little girl.

Looking at her, Li Xiaofei would think of his sister on that earth.

The temperament of the two is somewhat similar.

He stretched out his hand.

A sword slashed at his fingertips.

It is the [Six-Vein Divine Sword].

At the beginning, he had taught Ishihara Masami the six-vein divine sword, and at this time, he could also feel the corresponding sword aura from this little girl's body, which showed that Ishihara Masami taught the six-vein divine sword to this disciple.

Sure enough, the moment he saw the sword of the Six-Vein Divine Sword, Xinheng Qibu's vigilance instantly dispersed.

She burst out crying and said, "Master, are you here...... Master, she...... She's dead. ”

Well?

Li Xiaofei was shocked.

Busy asking why.

Xinheng Qibu said what he knew.

When Li Xiaofei heard this, his heart was also gloomy.

He entered the ashram and saw the well-preserved ice in the chamber.

In the crystal clear ice, the Jie Peng female sword saint who was peerless but also lonely all her life sat cross-legged, her face lifelike, as if she was just in a state of flux.

Li Xiaofei looked at her, and had an illusion, as if in the next moment, this woman suddenly opened her eyes, and her beautiful eyes showed the excitement, joy and admiration that she had every time she saw him, and then called out 'Master' crisply.

But now, she's dead.

Li Xiaofei felt that he didn't really care about the life and death of Masami Ishihara, a Jiepeng woman.

But at this moment, there seemed to be something missing in my heart.

He stood silently in front of the ice statue.

Looking at Masami Ishihara's face, there are countless memories in my mind.

Unexpectedly, Tang Anlu, a little person, almost made waves.

Immortal?

There is something to say about this superpower.

Thinking of what Xin Heng Qibu said just now, the more Li Xiaofei thought about it, the more he felt that something seemed to be wrong.

The cause of Masami Ishihara's death was that he practiced martial arts and superpowers at the same time, and both energies were constantly increasing, and finally died from energy repulsion.

But when she was extremely weak, she could still kill a 'god outside the sky'?

Thinking of the breath of blood energy that he sensed in the scorched black area outside the retreat just now, Li Xiaofei could basically determine now that the so-called 'god outside the sky' was a cosmic-level lifeform from Chongque City or the Garden of Eden.

This means that before his death, Masami Ishihara was already comparable to a cosmic-level lifeform.

In contemplation, Li Xiaofei reached out and gently stroked the ice crystal.

A hint of surprise suddenly appeared on Li Xiaofei's face.

He sensed it carefully.

The look of surprise on his face became more and more intense.

Immediately, his palm suddenly exerted force.

Click.

Ice crystals shattered.

The ice outside fell off, but it didn't hurt Masami Ishihara's body in the slightest.

Frozen for so long, her delicate body was still soft and not stiff.

What surprised Li Xiaofei was not the preservation integrity of the corpse.

But in Ishihara Masami's body, there is a strange energy that is constantly collapsing, constantly deriving, constantly destroying, but also constantly reborn.

"It's ......"

Li Xiaofei's eyes widened.

A flash of lightning flashed through his mind.

At this moment, he realized.