The latest chapter of "Swallowing the Heavens"...

Looking at the trembling crowd, a touch of sentimentality flashed in Qin Fan's eyes, and he said lightly: "Let's all disperse! I will arrange the funeral of the old village chief, if you have the heart, I will worship here tomorrow afternoon!"

"Yes" Everyone responded again and again, but they didn't dare to have any meaning, and when they went faster than when they came, they had already left in the blink of an eye. Only A-Ying and her father were left.

"Two ....... Lao Wang bowed his hand, and just shouted, but he felt that something was wrong, and stood in place with a slightly embarrassed complexion.

"Uncle don't be polite, just now, you still call us by name!" Qin Fan said in a harmonious voice, the coldness in his eyes gradually receded.

"Yes!" Lao Wang bowed his hand, then stood up straight, and said with a bitter face: "The old village chief was fine before, why did he die?"

"You know this, it won't do you any good," Hearing Lao Wang's question, Qin Fan's face just softened and became cold again.

A trace of anxiety flashed in Xiao Pang's eyes, but he didn't speak in the end, and he also knew in his heart that for secular people, it was better to know less about the grievances of cultivators.

Seeing that Lao Wang looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, Qin Fan couldn't help but wave his hand and said, "Okay, uncle, you go back first! Later, I will visit with Xiaopang!"

"Okay!" In the end, Lao Wang gave up his hand and said helplessly: "Then I'll go." After speaking, he glanced at the old village chief in the seat as if nostalgic, and finally turned his head and pulled A-Ying away.

A-Ying glanced back from time to time, and the figures of the two gradually drifted apart.

"Xiao Fan!" Seeing that everyone had dispersed, the little fat stepped to Qin Fan's side.

Gently raising his head and letting the wind blow on his cheeks, Qin Fan said, "I'm fine!"

Xiaopang glanced at Qin Fan, and finally returned to the old village chief, silently, neither of them spoke again.

The remnant sun was like blood, and the wind was whining, as if it was roaring the dissatisfaction in his heart, but Qin Fan's figure was unmoved.

"If I had great strength, would I still end up like this today?" Qin Fan only felt a raging fire burning in his heart, and he wanted to burn his internal organs, burn his entire body, and burn his own soul.

Everything is that he has no strength, and if he doesn't have strength, he can't protect his friends, just like yesterday when he watched Xiaopang under Zhang Tao's water clouds, today the old village chief blew himself up to save everyone, and the ** that Qin Fan's heart became stronger was infinitely magnified at this moment.

He can't tolerate this happening again, and the only way to stop this is to become stronger, and only when he is strong can he protect everyone and his friends from getting hurt.

His fists clenched together, and blood oozed from his clenched teeth.

Qin Fan turned his head to look at the little fat on the side, sensing Qin Fan's gaze, the little fat also raised his head, and in the blink of an eye, the four eyes met each other, colliding with a fierce spark, and they all saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.

"Hahaha....... Both of them couldn't help but laugh, muffling out the wind and startling the birds in the winter. At this moment, the hearts of brothers are so close.

"Little fatty, let's make a coffin for the old village chief together!" Qin Fan looked at Xiao Pang and said.

"Okay," Chubby nodded, but there was no initial sadness on his face, the deceased is gone, since they are friends, walking happily is the best result.

At the moment, the two of them were busy, this was the last home of the old village chief, the stone house had been blown up to the sky by the blood servants, I don't know where it flew, the mess all over the ground, in the case of the two of them using the true yuan, it was cleaned up in a short time.

On the flat ground, a tomb made entirely of bluestone appeared, and the location was the old village chief's original home, and the old village chief was put into the bluestone sarcophagus, and when the two of them blocked the last gap with their own hands, a tear couldn't help but slide out.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place!

Just as the last remnant of the sun fell, a bright moon hung in the sky, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse!

Leaning on the grave of the old village chief like this, the two of them did not speak, and waited quietly, and the time of the night passed quickly, when the first ray of morning sun shone on the faces of the two people.

Qin Fan and Xiaopang both had a smile on their faces, it was rare that they didn't practice this night, but they understood a truth, a truth that ordinary people would never understand in their lives.

Why is life for love! for righteousness! just for the persistence in my heart!

Qin Fan stood up, symbolically slapped the dust a few times, and said, "Little fatty, it's time for us to leave!"

"yes!" Chubby stood up.

Facing the scorching sun of the newborn, the temperament of the two has undergone earth-shaking changes.

There was a commotion in the distance, but it was the people who got up early who were thinking about the deceased old village chief, and they were all rushing towards this place under the leadership of Lao Wang.

In front of the villagers, Lao Wang maintained absolute respect, bowed to Qin Fan and Xiao Fat, and said, "Two immortal elders!"

"Immortal Chief!" The voice of the sparse Lala sounded, and everyone bowed, Qin Fan and Xiaopang had a life-saving grace to their families before, although Qin Fan's attitude was cold and hard yesterday, but in their hearts, the Immortal Chief should be like this, so there was no complaint in their hearts.

And everyone saw the tomb that protruded overnight in front of them, and they had long been shocked by this immortal method, ten meters square bluestone, enough stones, paved a complete square on the ground, a large tomb of about five meters in the center stood prominently, and a stone tablet was standing in front, but there was no word on it.

This is arguably the most luxurious and magnificent tomb they have ever seen in their lives.

Qin Fan waved his hand and said, "You all go and worship!" After speaking, he and Xiaopang got out of the tomb.

When a group of people rushed up, they were already crying when they heard the noisy crying behind them, and Qin Fan and Xiaopang's eyes were gloomy.

"Uncle, you bring it over for a while!" Seeing that it was endless, Qin Fan couldn't help but secretly say to Lao Wang.

Hearing Qin Fan's voice ringing in his ears, looking at Qin Fan who was a hundred meters away, Lao Wang was shocked in his heart, and then he was relieved to remember that Qin Fan and Xiaopang were immortals.

Although he didn't know why Qin Fan called him, Lao Wang still took A-Ying to Qin Fan and Xiaopang, and at that moment Qin Fan told the two of them that A-Ying was a rare Nine Yin Xuannu, and pointed out that he was willing to include A-Ying in the Infinite Sword Palace.

"Infinite Sword Palace, is that the sect of the two big brothers?" asked A-Ying as she raised her head.

"Not bad!" Qin Fan glanced at Xiao Pang and said, "The Infinite Sword Palace is where we grew up, and it is also the place where we cultivate!"

"Okay, then I'll go!" said A-Yingyi, gritting his teeth.

Although Lao Wang on the side didn't understand what the Nine Yin Xuannu was, let alone the Infinite Sword Palace, he understood one thing, that is, his daughter seemed to have a chance to become an immortal, so naturally there was no reason to disagree.

At that moment, Qin Fan waved his hand and sent a messenger to the master, telling Lao Wang that someone would come here soon to pick up Ah Ying up the mountain, and then left Xiao Wang Village in Ah Ying's tearful eyes.