Chapter 136: The Last Journey
"A few days ago, Elder Liu of this sect fell, we are deeply saddened, this is a great loss to the immortal cultivation world, today, all the Yimen gathered together to send Elder Liu on his last journey. Speaking of this, there is a trace of grief on his face that has not changed all year round.
Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu knelt on both sides of Liu Gehan, and when they saw Lin Wufeng and everyone coming back, they were slightly moved in their hearts, and Zeng Yushu was even more relieved.
"A bow, we mourn. Lin Wufeng led everyone to bow deeply, Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu knelt and touched the ground in return, and the disciples outside the door also knelt and nodded their heads to the ground.
"Two bows, the wind and clouds are overshadowed. Lin Wufeng led everyone to bow again, and this time the grief on his face was even worse.
"Three bows, all the way is good. When Zeng Yushu heard this, he wailed even in a semi-coma, and grabbed Liu Hathan's withered arm tightly with both hands.
Yi Heng took a deep look, and his black charcoal-like face seemed to have a satisfied smile, but also a joy of relief, is this satisfaction because of himself?
"Disciples, pile up your salaries and send Elder Liu on his last journey. Lin Wufeng straightened up, glanced at Liu Hathan again, and then closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, he was calm and sharp, which was exactly the same as the patriarch on the portrait.
After a while, sandalwood more than two people high was piled up in the center of Qiankun Square, and Yi Heng tore apart Zeng Yushu, who was grabbing Liu Hathan's arm.
"If the junior brother is grieving, he will keep a useful body, and in the future, he will let the junior brother slash the enemy. Yi Heng said softly in Zeng Yushu's ear.
Just a few words made Zeng Yushu sober up, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood and tears on his face, and nodded heavily, what Senior Brother Yi said has never been unfulfilled.
Now that he was cheering up, Yi Heng motioned for him to lift Liu Hathan, Zeng Yushu looked at the sandalwood outside, and his face showed pain again, but he forcibly held back.
Yi Heng was on the right, Zeng Yushu was on the left, and the two of them lifted Liu Hanhan, and the light and fluttering feeling made Yi Heng's heart ache again.
Out of the door, the two flew up, lifted Liu Gehan to the sandalwood, sat down steadily, and then flew back to the ground.
Seeing that the two of them were grieving so much, the cultivators also secretly praised their loyalty and filial piety.
"Send Elder Liu on his last journey. After Lin Wufeng finished speaking, a blue and faint fire suddenly appeared in the palm of his right hand, and the fire left the palm of his hand and shot towards the sandalwood pile.
As soon as he entered the sandalwood pile, a violent flame erupted again, and the entire sandalwood pile was ignited, and in an instant, the square was illuminated more brightly by the raging fire, and Liu Hathan's figure flickered in the firelight, and was gradually annihilated by the fire.
"Send Elder Liu on his last journey. Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu knelt down heavily, and the disciples of the entire square shouted loudly.
"Dust to dust, dust to earth, all the things that have happened before you will inevitably end up in nothing, and the disciples will disperse. Lin Wufeng saw that the fire was about to end, and his voice was sad.
"Obey the Lord's law. The disciples got up and glanced at Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu, who were still kneeling, with a heartache and admiration in their eyes, and then slowly dispersed.
"I'll go to the elixir secret realm tomorrow, and you and a few others will have a good rest. After Lin Wufeng finished speaking, he disappeared.
The other foundation building monks only shook their heads secretly, and left slowly, the grief in their hearts was actually more of a portrayal of themselves, if one day, the death of the Tao disappeared, if they could receive this treatment, they would be satisfied under the Yellow Spring.
Qiu Xiyin couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Yi Heng, and the others also went to help Zeng Yushu, but Li Yijia turned around and left.
Late at night, in the attic where Liu Gehan lived, the building was empty, and Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu sat opposite each other, although the aura was so strong, but they had no intention of cultivating.
"Is what Senior Brother said true?" In the dark night, Zeng Yushu suddenly asked.
"Naturally, take it seriously, when I build the foundation, then how can Xiao Yuanzhou be our opponents?" Yi Heng also replied in the dark.
Zeng Yushu was silent, and the night was silent again.
"Senior brother, don't worry, you will know when the time comes, now you can rest in peace and wait for my return. Yi Heng knew that he must have thought of two to one, and the other party would definitely have a foundation to help, and he himself was only the most advanced cultivator in the foundation building, how could he win?
"Senior brother doesn't need to be relieved, how can I give up easily? With a deep sigh, Zeng Yushu's voice sounded in the dark night.
Yi Heng was speechless, if he couldn't untie his heart knot, and couldn't let him see hope, no matter how many words he spoke, he would be pale and powerless.
Now I can only hope that there will be a good harvest in the elixir secret realm.
Early the next morning, Yi Heng left in a hurry with Lin Wufeng and the others, and there were many fewer people this time, except for the five people who participated in the battle, there were only four Zhuji monks.
Lin Wufeng, Luo Weiji, Yan Changkong, Wu is restless.
All the four generations of Yimen's ancestral elder brothers have arrived, plus the belligerent Wu is uneasy, this plastic surgery is extremely powerful.
Feng Wuxian looked at the ancestor Luo Weiji who was speeding in front, although he hadn't seen him for a long time, he still felt cordial, when he was a child, this ancestor also personally instructed him, but later retreated and cultivated, just to break through the later stage, I don't know if he has broken through now.
Yi Heng followed from a distance, looking at his ancestor Luo Weiji, who he had never met, but his heart was empty.
When the master was injured, the master did not appear, but when the master left, he broke through, looking at the indifferent look, I am afraid that I don't want to take revenge, or not, the master's revenge should be avenged by me.
It's just that this feeling of rootlessness makes me very uncomfortable.
Since Liu Hathan's death, he and his junior brother seem to have broken the line from Yimen's lineage, and there is no more involvement, although he doesn't care, but it is very obvious to his junior brother.
But think about it, although the junior brother is building a foundation, he can't go further, although he has strong combat power, but his qualifications are quite poor, and it is difficult to build a foundation.
When Liu Hathan was there, everyone accepted two good disciples, and as soon as the master died, who would look up to him now?
"I'm really looking forward to it, how much surprise and surprise can this elixir secret realm give me?" Yi Heng was expressionless, thinking secretly.
Two days later, when the sky left the top of the mountain, when Yi Heng and the others arrived, Zhenmen was already waiting there.
"Now that the people have arrived, let's begin. Lin Wufeng still seemed to care about Liu Hathan's death, and didn't say much.
"That's how it should be. Lei Yiming didn't bother to touch his bad luck.
Yi Heng saw that Zhenmen was also a personal heir, and Gu Changyan, who was killed by him, had been replaced by a female cultivator, who was extremely charming.
Lei Yiming and Lin Wufeng were separated by five zhang, standing in the air above the fighting platform, about ten zhang from the ground, his hands were secretly pinched, and before the law was decided, the wind was already surging.
"Could it be that this elixir secret realm is actually in mid-air?" Yi Heng, like his disciples, looked at the two people casting spells in the air with wide eyes.
Lin Wufeng shouted "Xun" softly in his mouth, and the air in front of him rolled, and a big word "Xun" appeared in front of him, which was very different from the full force of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building.