The thunderclouds dissipated, and the damnation was gone.

The golden sunlight sprinkled on the fluttering figure of the green clothes, as if it had crossed a layer of holy glow, and every strand of hair was crystal clear.

Yan Chixia looked at this figure, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, immortals, it should be like this!

Zhang Qianyang also looked at his apprentice in shock.

He couldn't see through the current disciple at all, and the feeling that the other party gave him was really like a mountain looking up, and the abyss was unfathomable, even if it was an old man, he didn't have such a might.

Retreating from heaven and punishment, being in the world and intimidating the sky, such a stunning and brilliant character turned out to be his apprentice Zhang Qianyang!

He always felt that the greatest luck in his life was spent on accepting apprentices.

Tai Zhen is the reincarnation of an immortal, Tai Chong is a genius in the world, his vision and luck in accepting disciples can be called ancient and unparalleled!

So it seems...... Do you want to take in a few more apprentices?

Zhang Qianyang was a little moved in his heart.

Li Daoxuan stretched out his hand, and the white umbrella fell, and that Xu Qingxuan's heavenly soul was pulled by some kind of qi and automatically flew into the Ten Thousand Divine Sword.

The divine sword roared, emitting a brilliant sword light.

"National teacher, this is ......"

Yan Chixia asked.

"This is Senior Xu's own choice, his Heavenly Soul is fused with the Ten Thousand Divine Sword, maybe after decades of cultivation, he can reappear in the world in the form of a sword spirit."

"Turning into a divine sword, he can finally fight demons without any scruples, and he will never be dragged down by his body again."

Seeking benevolence, Li Daoxuan originally planned to inject his heavenly soul into the idol and let it go to the divine path to resurrection, but since the other party had made a choice, Li Daoxuan should respect it.

"The great grace of the national teacher, Yan Chixia will never forget, but in the future, if there is an order, he will be smeared with liver and brain, and he will die a hundred times!"

Yan Chixia knelt down in front of Li Daoxuan and bowed deeply.

Li Daoxuan did not stop it, he gave people kindness, and he had a clear conscience, and for a bloody man like Yan Chixia, he looked down on him by behaving coyly.

After a pause, Yan Chixia looked at Wan Qian Divine Sword, hesitated, and said, "I lost the ten-year covenant, Wan Qian Divine Sword...... Please accept it. ”

It's not that he is reluctant to take this divine sword, but that there is the master's heavenly soul in this sword, even if he can't get the approval of the divine sword now, but with him, it can be regarded as a thought.

Li Daoxuan shook his head and said lightly: "This sword is the divine sword of your Wanshou Palace, passed down by the ancestor, and the disciple of the poor Dao is not a pure and bright lineage, how can you take this sword?" ”

"But ......"

"You take it, stay by your side, I want to know the senior, and I also hope to accompany his disciples to fight together."

Li Daoxuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "When you can one day be recognized by the Divine Sword, and the way of the sword is completed, let's fight again, right in front of the grave of Senior Xu." ”

Yan Chixia nodded, got up and bowed deeply to Li Daoxuan.

After a while, Yan Chixia buried Xu Qingxuan's body and buried it by the West River, sitting and watching the river and listening to the chirping birds.

"Master once had a last word, and after his death, he was buried by the West River, he said that he had died here once, and now he is just returning to his old land."

Take the stone as a stele, after three bows and nine knocks, Yan Chixia put the sword box on her back, carefully wiped the snowflakes on the sword of ten thousand people with her cuffs, held it in her hand, and said goodbye to Li Daoxuan and Zhang Qianyang.

"Master once said that he doesn't need his disciples to guard his soul after he dies, and it is better to kill a few more demons than to spend time in the void."

Li Daoxuan asked, "Brother Yan, where are you going?" ”

"I don't know, but Master's biggest regret before his death was that he couldn't kill the old demon of Montenegro with his own hands, as a disciple, I want to help Master complete it."

Li Daoxuan hesitated, and after all, he didn't offer to help.

If he makes a move, even if the old demon of Montenegro has profound mana and many tricks, he will never escape death, but after all, this is Yan Chixia's matter, and he wants to fulfill his master's last wish alone.

And giving him a goal can also motivate him to work hard to cultivate, maybe this is also the idea of Senior Xu.

Yan Chixia's back gradually disappeared into the wind and snow.

"Xu Qingxuan has accepted a good apprentice, Yan Chixia is a sword immortal embryo, one day, he will revitalize the Wanshou Palace!"

Zhang Qianyang sighed.

"I just hope that he won't be greedy for merit, after Zhou Tianxingdou's great array was completed, the old demon of Montenegro hid in the city of vain death, and he didn't dare to set foot in Datang like a turtle with a shrunken head."

"With Brother Yan's current cultivation, there is still a long way to go if you want to fulfill the last wish of your predecessors."

Li Daoxuan suddenly remembered the abandoned Lanruo Temple, as well as Ning Caichen, who had just been born six years ago, and then thought of the old demon of Montenegro, it seemed that a legendary story was quietly begining.

……

Li Daoxuan and Master walked in Longyou County, and went to Qingniu to watch, and found that even the coffin where Master slept was still there.

Zhang Qianyang didn't have the slightest Heavenly Master's shelf, his eyes lit up, and he immediately lay in, and beckoned his apprentice to cover himself with a coffin.

It seems that this small coffin is more fragrant than the big bed in the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

"It has to be a coffin, but it's a pity that your wife doesn't want to sleep in a coffin with me, she really doesn't understand-"

Zhang Qianyang opened the coffin and was about to chat with his apprentice, when he suddenly found that Li Daoxuan's expression had become extremely serious.

Even when facing the Heavenly Punishment before, he never had such a look.

"Apprentice, what's wrong?"

Li Daoxuan said in a deep voice: "Master, you are about to hear it." ”

"Hear what?"

Zhang Qianyang was a little confused.

"Drumming."

Zhang Qianyang was about to ask again, but the next moment, he suddenly heard a crisp drum in his ears.

Boom!

In an instant, his face became very solemn, and he held his breath and continued to listen carefully.

The drums are still beating.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom......

This drum sounded ten times in total, and the people in Longyou County were deaf, and only monks with mana could hear it.

This is the stone drum of Longhu Mountain!

There are ten wonders in Longhu Mountain, one of which is that this stone drum can not be beaten, it is a natural and earthly divine object, once it is beaten, it can be spread all over the world, but only monks can hear it.

Ten stone drums sounded, which means that something big happened in Longhu Mountain, and disciples from all over the world are being summoned to return to the mountain.

In Liling City that year, Li Daoxuan and others had just returned from the Huangquan Realm, and they heard such a drum, at that time, it was the old heavenly master who was poisoned and fell into a dream, so Longhu Mountain beat the drum to seal the mountain.

Li Daoxuan's cultivation is profound, and he has the ability to listen to the wind, and he has already heard the drum sound before it reaches here, so he noticed it in advance of Zhang Qianyang.

"Master, before you left, was there anything unusual about Longhu Mountain?"

Zhang Qianyang shook his head and said: "Impossible, before the teacher left, Longhu Mountain was peaceful, and there were old men and Taiwei in charge, and now the world is stable, how can something happen?" ”

He couldn't figure it out.

Needless to say, the old man, Taiwei is also a female sword immortal in the Yang God Realm, coupled with Li Daoxuan's prestige, even those hidden evil gods will never dare to fight the idea of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

"Master, no matter what, let's go back and see."

Li Daoxuan took a step forward, as if there were stars circulating in his eyes, and a large array of golden runes appeared under his feet, causing the void to ripple.

Tiangang has great magical powers, moving stars and changing buckets!

Zhang Qianyang only felt that the sky was spinning in front of him, and with his cultivation, he was a little dizzy, and the surroundings were first in darkness, and then immediately lit up.

The crisp birdsong sounded, the ancient trees were quiet, the strange rocks were craggy, even in winter, the aura was dense, the plants and trees did not wither, and the familiar sandalwood wafted in, which made people feel shocked.

Dongtianfu is located in the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Master's Mansion.

The disciple of Dragon and Tiger Mountain holding the jade hammer stared for a moment, he had just finished beating the stone drum, why did the Heavenly Master come back?

Suddenly, he saw the Tsing Yi Taoist beside the Heavenly Master, his pupils shook, revealing a look of awe and longing, and he saluted: "I've seen Senior Brother!" ”

For the first time, he forgot to bow to the Heavenly Master first.

Li Daoxuan looked at the white mourning clothes on his body, frowned, and said, "Why are you wearing linen and filial piety, is it because a relative in the family has died?" ”

When the disciple heard this, there was a sad look in his eyes, his mouth trembled for a moment, and then he knelt down suddenly, crying, "Senior brother, master, is it...... It's the old man...... The immortal is gone! ”

Bang!

Zhang Qianyang thundered like five thunders, and the whole person stood there.

Ten stone drums, is the old man dead?

"No, it's impossible!"

Zhang Qianyang pointed at his nose and scolded: "Ridiculous, when I left today, I also went to ask the old man for a dragon and tiger golden pill, he is full of energy, his qi is like a rainbow, not to mention living for another hundred years, there will be no problems in at least twenty years!" ”

As a Yang God Realm, he was sure that he couldn't be mistaken.

Although the Heavenly Master is one hundred and forty-nine years old, his cultivation is profound, and he is not as often as desperate as Xu Qingxuan, and his health preservation technique is unparalleled in the world, maybe there is still hope to live to be two hundred years old, how could he die suddenly?

"Zhangjiao, not only me, but all the disciples of Longhu Mountain have seen it, oh yes, it is still the funeral presided over by Fuxue Zhenren himself, and even the coffin has been buried, just in the back mountain."

"The decision to knock on the stone drum was also made by Fu Xue Zhenren."

Fuxue is really Liu Ningyan, Zhang Qianyang can not believe others, but it is impossible not to believe his wife.

He stood there dejected, as if he had aged a lot all at once.

Li Daoxuan found many doubts and said, "Let me ask you, when did the ancestor pass away?" ”

"It seems to be...... Two hours ago. ”

"That's weird, the ancestor is the seventh generation of Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, even if the immortal dies, according to the rules, the coffin must be stopped for seven days, and the next generation of Heavenly Master must be present and personally preside over the funeral before he can be buried, it has only been less than two hours, why did he rush to bury it?"

"This ...... I don't know this, Fuxue Zhenren insists on this, we ...... It can only be done. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Qianyang's spirit was shocked, and he said: "Taichong, you are right, there must be something greasy in this!" ”

"Master, let's go to the back mountain!"

Li Daoxuan once again urged the stars to change the fight, and took the master to the back mountain in an instant, and sure enough, he saw a large number of disciples wearing mourning clothes and kneeling in front of the grave to chant sutras.

The mother, Liu Ningyan, knelt in front of the grave with her son Zhang Weiying, and the younger sister Taizhen knelt behind the two.

The tomb of the old heavenly master and his former wife Huang Fengyun are buried together, very simple, three feet of loess, bluestone as a stele, it looks very hasty.

Li Daoxuan immediately opened his heavenly eyes and looked at the tomb.

The tomb contained a white skeleton, with a slender skeleton, apparently a woman.

Other than that, there was no second body.

The coffin of the Heavenly Master was empty, not to mention the corpse, not even a crown, only six almonds lying there quietly.

"Apricot Fake Necrosis."

…… (End of chapter)