On this day, the heavens wept, and the heavens and the earth mourned together.

People all over the world are left with the same tears, even if they don't know exactly why and for whom.

At the top of Changbai Mountain, a man in tattered clothes and covered in blood was lying in the snow.

His body was covered with a robe, and his body exuded a mysterious and mysterious aura.

At this moment, two streamers suddenly flew from the sky.

The first streamer quickly stopped at Lin Fan's side.

"Brother!" the voice of pear blossom with rain came out, and Lin Ling'er pounced on Lin Fan fiercely.

Lin Ling'er couldn't cry like this, her beautiful face like a fairy was full of tears.

The second streamer also fell quickly, Chu Xiangxiang was wearing red clothes, and she was stunned in place.

"Master........." Chu Xiangxiang's whole person seemed to be stupid, and she stared closely at the figure that haunted him.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Woo woo........." Lin Ling'er cried like a child, and she hugged Lin Fan tightly.

"Ling'er, let's send the master back first, it is estimated that many people will come here later. Chu Xiangxiang patted Lin Fan's shoulder.

"Brother, let's go, let's go home. Lin Ling'er carefully picked up Lin Fan's body, and then said softly.

After Lin Ling'er finished saying this, her body turned into a streamer again and disappeared here in an instant.

Chu Xiangxiang stretched out her sleeve and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then left with Ling'er.

About an hour later, a blood-red light fell.

It was a young man with blond hair and blue eyes, and his body was full of noble and bloodthirsty temperament.

"There is also the breath of the ancestral god here......... But, where has the ancestral god gone?" Cain's gaze looked at a place, which was where Lin Fan had been injured before.

"Your servant has come to fetch you, ancestral gods........." Cain murmured softly.

Cain didn't leave because he didn't know where he was going.

So he stayed in Changbai Mountain.

Day after day, year after year.

Rumor has it that many people saw a ragged foreigner on the top of the mountain.

His clothes were torn, but he was like a stubborn rock, and he sat on the top of the mountain in the wind and rain.

There are many claims and rumors.

Some people say that he is waiting for his lover.

Others say he's looking for what he's missing.

Some even say that he is a madman, a madman who doesn't know where he is going.

Cain never paid attention to what other people said.

He just stood there quietly, guarding the place where the ancestral god had once appeared.

That man was his father, and he gave himself all he had.

But he has never seen him, so he can only follow his traces and look for his figure.

...............

Yanjing City, Lin Fan's home.

Lin Fan had been lying on that bed for many years.

One year, two years, three years, five years.

Decade...............

Lin Ling'er and Chu Xiangxiang stayed by his side like this, and they never left an inch.

And Lin Fan's little apprentice had already ascended to the immortal realm eight years ago.

Her skills were not as good as Lin Ling'er and Chu Xiangxiang, and she couldn't suppress the power of the Heavenly Tribulation at all, so she had no choice but to leave in the end.

Jianghai City, in a dilapidated pharmacy.

A girl with a beautiful face but a pale face was lying on the bed.

She has been waiting for someone for so many years, waiting for a man who went to Yanjing and never came back.

Her grandfather passed away, and her parents and relatives were long gone.

She was so sick that there was little cure.

She waited for an unknown number of days and nights to wait for that person to come back.

Every day and night was so hard and so painful.

But she never cried, and she never complained about that person.

She knew that the man must have his own reasons.

"Maybe, I may not be able to wait for you any longer........." Zheng Yu had a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

This once innocent little nurse has been through the wind and frost unconsciously.

"I hope that in the next life, I can still meet you, Lin Fan. She closed her eyes a little reluctantly, and then murmured softly.

A generation of beauties died of incense.

Until she died, she never saw the person who haunted her again.

..................

Fifteen years have passed since the battle in Changbai Mountain.

The world has changed dramatically.

Martial arts, Xiuzhen, is no longer a legendary term.

It was gradually embraced by the world, and eventually merged with the world.

Countless cultivators have gone out of the mountains and blended into the world.

The original international situation has also undergone very obvious changes.

Huaxia, the sleeping lion, slowly opened his eyes and let out a roar that shocked the world.

Since the First World War in Changbai Mountain, everyone has listed Huaxia as a forbidden place.

Even if he knew about the existence of the cultivators, the battle on the top of Changbai Mountain was still unimaginable to everyone.

Even those powerful cultivation leaders have said that no one in this cultivation world can reach such heights, even if they become immortals, it is impossible!

China has become the most powerful country in the world, and all countries bow down to it, just as it was in the prosperous times.

Changbai Mountain has also become the most mysterious place in China and a forbidden place in China!

And Lin Fan, who survived in Changbai Mountain, Lin Team Leader, has become a legend.

According to many people, they saw Team Leader Lin's high spirits and fought with that true dragon for a long time.

The name Lin Fan was gradually deified, and even statues of gods were built in many places to commemorate this Chinese god!

And every once in a while, the major leaders of Huaxia would come to Lin Fan's home.

They gave Lin Fan the highest respect, and they also respected the two girls beside Lin Fan.

After all, these two girls are not ordinary, they are Team Leader Lin's family, and they are also the legendary immortals.

Even though the country already has a very strong cultivation force, it never dares to provoke Lin Ling'er and Chu Xiangxiang.

After all, God and man are fundamentally different.

At the same time as the rise of China, a person's name slowly became well-known to the public.

The man called himself Wang Mo.

He was always followed by a compassionate old monk.

He said that he was a disciple of the guardian saint of China, and he was also the demon king who made the world bow down a hundred years ago.

He is more proud of the former than the latter's identity.

After years of thinking, he finally understood.

Lin Fan is the supreme supreme! All his inheritances are given by Lin Fan.

He walked the world with the righteousness of Lin Fan's disciple and the guardian of China.

Everywhere he went, there was a killing scene.

But he never killed innocent people, and everyone he killed was full of evil.

Until that day, the old monk passed away.

The end of the king never again appeared in the eyes of the world.

And outside Lin Fan's house, there is an unknown old man who guards the door.

(End of chapter)