One hundred and eighty-two

Lin Ru fanned the folding fan, and the end was suave and wanton.

"I know, feelings or something, I saw it in the Nether."

"I'm not going to mess around."

The lord of Shengxiantai is silent, no matter how you look at it, he is not the lord of peace.

"That's right." Lin Rufeng lowered his posture and asked, "Do you know that Xiang Zhihan is cold?" ”

Goddess of the Cold? The anchor gave him a strange look, and then remembered that the young monk in front of him seemed to be from the same world as the Hanshang Divine Venerable, could it be an old acquaintance?

"Do you know the Divine Venerable Hanshang?"

"Divine Venerable?" Lin Rufeng muttered these two words silently, it sounded like his senior brother was mixing well in the upper realm.

He was still in the Nether worried that something would happen to him with his stubborn nature.

"He's my brother." Lin Rufeng said, "We are from the same school. ”

He smiled and bent his eyes, senior brother is a good mixer here, and he can be regarded as a backer.

Isn't it easy to ask my senior brother to assign him a free errand every day?

"I'm tired of this senior telling my junior brother where my senior brother is, and I will repay him in the future."

The anchor looked at Lin Rufeng's eyes with a little pity, he sighed and said, "It would be nice if you came a few days earlier." ”

Lin Rufeng didn't notice anything wrong, he just thought that Xiang Zhihan was a tribulation in the lower realm or something to leave the upper realm.

"What's wrong? Isn't my senior brother in the Upper Realm now? Where did he go? Do you know? ”

"He's dead."

。。。

Lin Rufeng's eyes were stunned, and then he raised a smile and said, "Senior, this joke is not funny. ”

Senior brothers are all gods, how can they die so easily?

This man is probably teasing him.

The anchor was a little unbearable, and under Jiang Buwan's instructions, all the immortals in the floating world thought that Xiang Zhihan was a person who repaired the gap and died, so all the immortals in the floating world regarded him as a great hero who saved the world.

If it weren't for Xiang Zhihan's sacrifice, they would have turned into ashes by now.

"Hey, I'm not kidding you, the Hanshang Divine Venerable is really dead." Lord Bo patiently explained, "He died to mend the heavenly realm, and you should feel it in the lower realm." ”

"Did there be many meteorites that fell on you in the previous time, because there was a piece missing from the Heavenly Realm."

Lin Rufeng shook his head, he smiled and said, "No, you must be mistaken." ”

He still refused to believe that his senior brother was really dead.

"My senior brother is a little person who has just ascended from the Qingyun Sect, how can he be a Divine Venerable? You must have mistaken the person. ”

"My senior brother should just be a little fairy now, if you don't know, I'll ask others again, don't talk nonsense."

If it were a monk who had just ascended, he would not be nosy.

But the person in front of him was Xiang Zhihan's junior brother who had just sacrificed to save everyone, so he naturally took a little more care of him.

"I didn't lie to you." Lord Bo said seriously, "The time for Xiang Zhihan to soar is only a hundred years, don't say that you don't believe that he has become a god, even I can't believe it." ”

"How could there be an immortal who had only taken less than a hundred years for the world to ascend to the gods? Most of the immortals who have practiced for thousands of years are just scattered immortals. ”

"But everything in the world is never reasonable."

"Some people are born to be superior and the protagonists of the story."

"Xiang Zhihan is such a person, his life is short but brilliant."

The master Bo Wei made Lin Rufeng believe that he did not deceive people, and he also avoided him from falling into obsession.

He clearly took out the record of Xiang Zhihan's ascension on that day, and said, "The one you asked about and the Han Shang Divine Venerable I said in my mouth are all this person. ”

Lin Rufeng lowered his eyes and looked at the booklet in the hand of the master Bo, and the word Xiang Zhihan was clearly written at the bottom of the position.

It was his familiar handwriting, his brother's handwriting.

His hand trembled slightly, and the booklet fell to the ground.

He had lost two of his three souls, and he staggered out in a trance.

How is that possible? I don't believe it! How could his senior brother die?!

There are so many people in the upper realm, and such a big thing as tinkering with the heavenly realm, why do I let such a person who has just ascended to do it?

What about the rest of the immortals? Are they all dead?

Lin Rufeng knew that Xiang Zhihan had done a good thing, and he was also proud of him.

But from an emotional point of view, he didn't want to die at all because of his senior brother, he would rather his senior brother be a little more selfish and a little more selfish.

"Hey, fairy friend!" Lord Bo looked down at the roster, and said, "Lin Xianyou, where are you going?" ”

Looking at his non-belonging, nothing will happen, right?

Lin Rufeng stopped, and the Lord Bo thought that he had persuaded Lin Rufeng, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't be sad, the Han Shang Divine Venerable died for the world, and all the immortals in our floating realm will not forget his kindness." ”

"Don't worry, I'll get you a good position."

"Don't be in a hurry to take office in this state, now take a walk around the floating world and relax."

If it weren't for Xiang Zhihan's face, Lin Rufeng would never have been treated so well.

After all, the monks who had ascended before, let alone rested, and had no time to catch their breath, so they were pulled to work and forced to do things.

Lin Rufeng slowed down and asked, "I want to ask you, where did my senior brother live before his death, I want to go and see." ”

"You..." Lord Bo thought for a moment and said, "Your senior brother is a god, so he naturally lives in the temple. ”

"It's just that the temple is not a place where ordinary people can enter."

"Without the permission of the Divine Venerable, we are not allowed to approach even half a step."

When Lin Rufeng heard this, he didn't show any disappointment and sadness, he just smiled lightly and said, "Okay, I'll take a look from afar." ”

"So be it." Lord Bo paid attention to Lin Rufeng, "The relationship between the Dusk Divine Venerable and the Han Shang Divine Venerable is the best, you go and ask the Divine Servant to pass the word to the Dusk Divine Venerable, saying that you are the junior disciple of the Han Shang Divine Venerable, and you want to see where the Han Shang Divine Venerable lived." ”

"The Twilight God will answer."

"Late?" Lin Rufeng suddenly remembered the dead and alive woman loved by his senior brother, and there was a late word in her name.

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

"Is it too late to call the name of the Twilight Divine Venerable?"

"How did you know about a monk who had just ascended from the Nether?"

"When the Twilight Divine Venerable went through the Nether Tribulation, I was fortunate enough to meet a few times."

Lord Bo suddenly realized, "Then this matter will be easier, you have seen the Twilight Divine Venerable, she will definitely agree to your request." ”

After Lin Rufeng got the location of the temple from the mouth of the main bo, he thanked the main bo, and embarked on the journey to the temple.

Along the way, he could occasionally hear the immortals talking about his senior brother.

He listened to these words with pride and sadness.

This is his senior brother, look, how powerful he is, he... So many people were saved.

Lin Rufeng's eyes were red, and he looked up at the clouds in the distance, and the clouds seemed to have turned into the appearance of his senior brother.

Liar, say that you are waiting to meet him in the upper realm.

He hadn't come yet, but he had gone first.