Sun Li looked at the old man in the air, his pupils constricted violently.

He only saw his uncle bowing down, but he couldn't hear what he was saying. But what is certain is that in the void, where he can't see, there is indeed an extremely terrifying existence.

His senior uncle's status in the Sword Pavilion can be described as unique, and his cultivation is also the realm of the Dao Palace, and I am afraid that few people in this world dare to say that their status is above him.

But now, who made him willingly take the initiative to salute?

He trembled in his heart, and he wanted to flee immediately. But he didn't dare, he knew that only by staying here at this moment was that he was fixed by his uncle's sword. If you forcibly escape, I'm afraid that even Uncle Shi won't be able to save yourself.

Zhao Di looked at the old man and said calmly: "Are you here?"

The old man hesitated for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Niang, Senior Brother heard that the Void Son of Mozang Valley was going to Beihai to treat his injuries, and he has already gone to intercept and kill him. “

Zhao Di nodded slightly: "Tell him that since the Void True Son is dead, he doesn't have to chase Mozanggu anymore." In the past, their brothers and sisters calculated me, and I had to disperse the clouds and mist today, and I can prove the immortals in the future, but I can't say whether they calculated me or fulfilled me. “

The old man was pleasantly surprised: "Master, have you recovered your senses?"

Zhao Di shook her head: "I died early in this life, turning the foundation of true immortals into resentment, cultivating ghost paths, and achieving ghost immortals." In the past 3,000 years, it was not that I had lost my mind, but that I had to cater to my own ghost and immortal Dao fruit. Now that my Tao has been dissolved, my natural sanity has returned, and I don't have to do anything more treacherous. “

"What?" the old man's heart shook, "Master, you just scattered the True Immortal Dao Fruit?"

Zhao Di said indifferently: "I have always taken this Dao Fruit too seriously, and I would rather integrate the Ghost Immortal Dao Fruit into it than go the other way, and now it seems that I am obsessed." After giving up everything this time, I finally got to see the Great Dao of Heaven, which is not comparable to the Dao Guo. ”

The old man nodded, looked at Fang Shili below, and was a little puzzled.

"Master, this young man ......"

Zhao Di waved her hand, and the old man understood, and suddenly stopped talking.

At this moment, Fang Shili had already carried Zhao Di to the place where Zhao Di had saved him in the past, and he squeezed out the last remaining spiritual power in his body, and he could blast out a pit on the ground.

Carefully putting the body in his hand into the pit, Fang Shili slowly carried a handful of soil into the tomb with his hands.

In this way, he slowly filled in the grave of Ruoda, and the two people above only looked at him quietly, and said no more.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Shili's dry palm had already been ground to blood, and the tomb was finally filled.

Fang Shili stared blankly at the grave in front of him, and took a withered wooden plank with a half-sound.

"Don't call it Zhaodi......"

He was silent for a long time, his voice hoarse.

"Let's call Fang Jue. ”

Fang Shili used his hand as a pen and blood as ink to write a few words on the wooden board.

"The Tomb of the Dead Sister Fang Jue".

Fang Shili gently stroked the plank, "Don't call it Zhaodi, this name is not good." You are my sister Shili, you can follow my surname Fang. Jue is a beautiful jade, and the beauty in the world is none other than jade. Brother hopes that you will still be as beautiful as jade in the next life, but you don't have to face all kinds of sufferings again......"

At this moment, Zhao Di's appearance is constantly growing, but in a moment, she has changed from a girl to a girl's face.

A smile appeared on the girl's face, looking at Fang Shili, a crystal tear slowly slipped from the corner of her eye. The tears dripped down her cheeks, as if they were blown by the wind, and went straight to Sun Li on the ground.

This teardrop touched Sun Li in an instant.

Sun Li's soul was suddenly overwhelmed, and he felt a dead force so cold that it could freeze his soul suddenly burst out in his body!

In the moment of life and death, he suddenly had nothing in his mind, and a small purple mansion was outlined in an instant, struggling out of his mind!

It was actually at this critical moment, in the great terror of life and death, Sun Li comprehended the true meaning of the Great Dao, penetrated the barrier between Yuanying and the Purple Mansion, opened up the Purple Mansion, and became a great monk in the realm of the Purple Mansion!

A Purple Mansion phantom appeared in the sky for hundreds of miles, corresponding to Sun Li's distant harmony.

But Sun Li's face did not improve in the slightest, it was still extremely pale, without a trace of blood, and his soul was trembling. He found that even if he arrived at the Purple Mansion, the world in his eyes was completely different, but the shadow of death had not disappeared.

These teardrops suddenly pierced Sun Li's hundreds of miles of purple mansion, and countless purple qi was vented. The tears did not stagnate, piercing Sun Li's Yuan Ying in an instant, and then disappeared.

Sun Li's eyes no longer had a trace of brilliance, and his body condensed into an ice sculpture within a few breaths, exuding a chilling aura.

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Master, why are you doing this, you are also a member of my Sword Pavilion......"

The voice of the girl in the air was extremely cold: "He insulted my brother, and he will definitely die today!"

The old man sighed: "Since this is the case, then kill it." It's a pity, such a purple mansion is not bad to throw into the Ten Thousand Demon Domain to suppress the evil demons......"

The old man looked at Fang Shili and hesitated a little, "This young man seems to have dissipated his origin, and it seems that he is dying soon......"

"Take a sword fountain and repair his origin. When my Dao fruit dissipates and I can no longer stay in this world, I will go to reincarnation. ”

The girl's tone was unquestionable.

The old man replied repeatedly, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely repair his origin and help him on the path again!"

Without warning, the girl's figure slowly dimmed until it dissipated.

She didn't even leave a goodbye.

The old man's eyes were full of sadness, and he made a gesture: "Guanwu sends my master to my mother!"

A true immortal has fallen.

The old man looked back at the towering Sword Mountain not far away, and sighed: "Three thousand years ago, in order to suppress the ghost of Shi Niang, I moved you here, and now that Shi Niang has completely fallen and the ghost has dissipated, where should I go in the Sword Pavilion?"

He was a little depressed, looking at Fang Shili, who was no longer in a coma on the ground, and was slightly curious.

Since Shi Niang was calculated by Mo Zang Gu to cultivate the ghost path, she has never refused to contact her senior brother, but she didn't expect to recognize an elder brother today......

Didn't he say that he and the others had an extra master for nothing? He thought of the junior brother with murderous intent on his face, and suddenly had some expectations, I wonder what kind of face this guy would have if he knew that he suddenly had an extra master?

He suddenly became worried again, letting him know that Shi Niang had scattered all the Dao Fruit and was reincarnated, how much trouble would this killing star make?

"Forget it, what does the big thing have to do with Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu is not the pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion!"

He simply didn't think about it anymore, reached out and fished Fang Shili in his hand, turned around and disappeared.

The next moment he appeared in the Sword Pavilion.

At this moment, the Sword Pavilion had already erupted into an uproar.

"Sun Li, Sun Ge's old soul lamp is broken!"

Among the countless mountain peaks, there was an exclamation from a disciple from one of them. Only Elder Yuanying can intercept a trace of his soul and leave a soul lamp in the ancestral ancestral hall of the sect, which is closely connected with his life. And at this moment, the soul lamp that represented Sun Lige's elder was shattered.

The fall of the elder of the Sword Pavilion is not a trivial matter even in this huge eastern region.

"What's the noise?"

An impatient old voice came from the sky: "If you die, you will die, the old man knows about this, what should you do, don't make a noise!"

The disciples who were shouting looked at each other and returned to their places in a sneering manner, saying no more, but the flickering of their eyes showed their curiosity.

When Fang Shili woke up again, he didn't know how long it had been.

He opened his eyes and saw that he was lying in a soft place, and looked around to find himself in a simple and clean room. Looking down, there were countless cherished elixir spiritual herbs under him, which were exuding a rich medicinal power to nourish his body and meridians at this moment.

He closed his eyes to check his condition, and he couldn't help but have bitterness in his eyes. His origin has been lost, his body has shrunk, and his veins have been shattered, not to mention these elixirs, even the immortal medicine may not be able to repair the deficiencies in his body.

If it weren't for these rare elixirs, he probably wouldn't have woken up alive at all, and he would have already returned to the underworld.

He was a little puzzled, "Who saved me? Who will save a piece of waste?"

He sat up and felt a pinprick pain all over his body, and he suddenly gasped.

"The bones have healed......"

Fang Shili muttered to himself in surprise, although the pain in his body was incomparable, he still gritted his teeth, slowly stood up, walked to the door of the room step by step, and slowly pushed the door open.

As soon as the door of this room was opened, a fresh and rich aura suddenly came to his face, making Fang Shili's heart flutter.

He was a little moved: "This ...... What is the place, and the aura is so strong?"

It's a pity that his meridians are broken, and he can't absorb spiritual power at all.

Fang Shili shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"It's just a good young man to look like an old man, why is this shaking his head and sighing like an old man?"

An old voice suddenly came from the side.