Everyone fell into the pain of Tian Buwei's death, Xiao Fan's grief was the deepest, looking at the serene smile on the old and thin face of Master Tian Buwei, those pictures of the past appeared in his mind, which made him burst into tears several times.

Tian Buwei is Xiao Fan's relative, and watching his relatives pass away, this pain and sadness is indescribable. Lu Qingya and the others wiped their tears, but they couldn't help Xiao Fan alleviate their grief. They knew that in such a situation, Xiao Fan would not listen to anyone's words, and he had already locked himself in the world full of grief.

Lu Qingya and the others were here to accompany Xiao Fan to be sad and sad with him, so after two days, Xiao Fan became very haggard, his black hair was unkempt, his eyes were deep, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Let's go, I want to accompany Master alone. Xiao Fan said.

Lu Qingya and the others were worried about Xiao Fan's state and refused to leave, but the goddess shook her head and pulled them away, leaving Xiao Fan alone in this valley.

After leaving the compound, Lu Qingya looked at the goddess with a sad and worried expression, and said, "Uncle Zu, Xiao Fan ...... him."

"We can't help him, and it's useless to worry. The goddess shook her head and said, "Now only when he comes out of his grief, with Xiaofan's strong heart, he will be fine, you don't have to worry." ”

Lu Qingya and the others nodded, but they were still a little relieved, especially when they thought of Xiao Fan's state, they couldn't help but feel distressed in their hearts.

In the compound, Xiao Fan hugged the body of his master Tian Buwei, and recalled the past over and over again in his mind, although many years have passed, those past pictures are still vivid.

"Master, the disciple is not filial, you failed to repay the master's kindness when you were alive, and you can't even fulfill your last wish!" Xiao Fan said in a choked voice, he hated his limited ability If Master is strong enough, he may be able to save Master's life. Even if he can't save his master's life, his last wish can be fulfilled, take him back to the Wuwei Peak of the Yanhuang Continent, and let him return to his roots.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Fan wiped away the tears on his face and said: "Master, don't worry, the disciple will definitely let you return to your roots, keep your body intact, and take you back to Wuwei Peak in the Yanhuang Continent in the future.

Two days later, Xiao Fan walked out of the compound, Lu Qingya and the others were guarding outside the courtyard, and when they saw Xiao Fan coming out, they all greeted him, and said softly: "Xiao Fan, don't be sad." Master and his old man have passed away, the most important thing now is to arrange Master's funeral well, and then think about how to avenge him!"

"I'm fine. Xiao Fan shook his head, his mental state was much better than a few days ago, and he said in a deep voice: "You go to guard the master's body, his old man's body is full of life, and his body is about to begin to decay, you protect the master's body with true qi, and I will make a coffin for the master." ”

"Well, you go, we will definitely keep Master's body from decaying, don't worry. Lu Qingya and the others nodded, and then walked into the compound. The goddess of neon clothes walked behind the most lull and said softly when she passed by Xiao Fan's side: "There is a forest in the depths of the sect, and there is a kind of ancient tree with blue ink color - the green ink divine tree. You go there and get some green ink sacred wood to make a coffin for your master. ”

"Xie Lu, Uncle Xie. ”

"Don't tell Uncle Zu Xie Lu. The goddess shook her head and said, then turned and entered the compound. Xiao Fan watched her back gradually disappear from sight, and then flew towards the depths of Chu Xiufeng's sect.

Not long after, Xiao Fan found the forest, the land here exuded a strong aura of heaven and earth spirit, and every tree was full of spiritual energy. There were two old women guarding the entrance of the road leading to the woods, and when they saw Xiao Fan coming, the two old women with advanced cultivation saluted in unison, and their attitudes were very respectful, which made Xiao Fan a little surprised.

Xiao Fan came to the depths of the grove and found the Qingmo Divine Tree mentioned by the Nishang Goddess, and cut one down with a knife. I saw Xiao Fan's palm constantly waving, and the True Qi blade flashed, cutting the Divine Tree.

About a quarter of an hour later, Xiao Fan made a coffin out of the Qingmo Divine Wood, he gently stroked the coffin, and then began to carve a formation pattern on it. What Xiao Fan carved was a kind of formation pattern that could slightly absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and he wanted to keep Master Tian Buwei's body from decaying in a short period of time through the essence of heaven and earth absorbed by the formation pattern on the coffin.

Two hours later, Xiao Fan completed the seal carving of the formation, this blue ink coffin is about three meters long and one meter wide, and it is engraved with character seals and patterns. Xiao Fan quickly left here with the coffin in one hand, and soon returned to the compound.

Lu Qingya and the others walked over and slowly opened the lid of the coffin, while Xiao Fan held the body of Master Tian Buwei, gently put him into it, and then carefully sorted out his remains and clothes for him.

Xiao Fan quietly looked at Tian Buwei in the coffin, did not move or speak, and was reluctant to close the coffin lid.

"Xiao Fan, cover it, Master, his old man has passed away...... Lin Caixuan said.

Xiao Fan came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and closed the coffin lid with trembling hands, while his whole person seemed to have used all his strength and collapsed on the edge of the coffin.

"Xiao Fan, let your master go to the ground for peace. The goddess walked to Xiao Fan's side, squatted down, and gently stroked Xiao Fan's haggard face, with a distressed look in her eyes.

Seeing the movements of the goddess in the neon dress in the eyes of Lu Qingya and the others, a strange feeling rose in their hearts. Although it was normal for Uncle Zu to feel sorry for the most outstanding disciples, the innate sensitivity of women made them feel a little unusual.

"No!" Xiao Fan raised his head and looked at the Nishang Priestess, and said, "Master's last wish is to return to Wuwei Peak in the Yanhuang Continent, although I can't take him back before he dies, but I must bring his body back no matter what, and I must not leave his old man in this world that is still very strange to him." ”

"But there's an anomaly in the Void Passage, and you can't go back. Moreover, if the Void Passage was to be forcibly opened, Uncle Ancestor would need a lot of time to prepare the materials for constructing the Void Passage, and then it would take a long time to open it up. The most important thing is that the void passage opened up by Uncle Ancestor and I can only be passed through by the living, and if you bring your master's body with you, he may go to the realm of the underworld because of this!"

"I basically know all of this, and I don't intend for you to forcibly open up the Void Passage. Xiao Fan said. After the words fell, he looked into the eyes of the goddess and said, "Uncle Ancestor, tell me where I can get the divine object that keeps the body from decaying!"

"Xiao Fan, what do you want to do?" The goddess of Nishang was shocked, such a divine object is not nothing, but it is not easy to get it, even if you exchange it for treasures, you can't exchange it.

"I want to keep Master's old man's body intact, and only in this way can I bring his old man's body back to the Yanhuang Continent in the future. As you know, Master's body is too heavy with dead energy, and this dead energy has been completely fused with his body, and we can't get rid of it, we can only suppress it. I don't know what year and month the Void Passage of the Dragon Vein Secret Land will be completed, the time is unpredictable, and I can't always take the remains of the master and his old man with me to suppress those dead qi with my blood and vitality, the only way is to find the cold divine object, which continuously exudes cold true qi and freezes those dead qi. ”

The Neon Dress Priestess was silent, and it took a long time before she said, "This kind of cold artifact is not nothing, but the only thing known is also a master, in the hands of a top power force, and it has been used. It's so hard for you to get it, how can they give it to you. ”

"I can exchange with them with a large number of high-grade divine crystals and a large number of divine materials, and I can even refine the emperor's high-grade divine power pill to exchange with them!"

"Are you a high-level divine pharmacist, can you refine the emperor-level top-grade divine power pill?" The neon dress goddess was shocked, her eyes suddenly bloomed with a bright light, and she looked at Xiao Fan incredulously, she was really shocked by him.

"The thing I want to talk about now is not this, Uncle Zu, tell me, what is the name of that force!" Xiao Fan shook his head, did not talk about his own affairs, but continued to ask.

The heart of the goddess was full of struggle, and after a while, she seemed to have made some decision, and said, "There is a divine object called the Ten Thousand Years Ice Spirit in the Northern Cold Luzhou, which can keep the human body from decaying. It's just that the 10,000-year-old ice spirit is in the hands of the Cold Ice Gate, and it is contained in the mouth of the late previous generation sect master of the Cold Ice Gate, so it is impossible for you to get it, even if it is an emperor-level high-grade divine power pill, it must not be exchanged. ”

"Cold Ice Gate?" Xiao Fan was a little surprised, and asked: "The kind of person who is the sect master of the previous generation of the Cold Ice Gate, how can his cultivation also be the existence of the middle stage of the Emperor Martial Realm, even if he can maintain his physical body immortal for thousands of years without any divine objects, why do the people of the Cold Ice Gate still use the Ten Thousand Years Ice Spirit to protect his body?"

The goddess glanced at Xiao Fan and said, "This thing is very special, and it has to start from a thousand years ago. At that time, the previous sect master of the Cold Ice Sect cultivated the next sect master heir of the sect, and that heir was his most proud personal disciple. That personal disciple didn't know who Lu Dao had offended, and was bribed by a Hongchen killer to assassinate him. The killers who came out of the Red Dust Organization that time were very strong, so they caused the disciples to be wounded one after another, and they fled for hundreds of thousands of miles. ”

"When the Sect Master of the Cold Ice Gate learned of this, he went there in person, but unexpectedly attracted a stronger killer. Although he rescued the disciple and brought him back to the sect, he himself was injured by Hongchen True Qi, and he spent almost all his energy to expel the Hongchen True Qi from his body, so he died a few years later, and his flesh and blood and vitality were corroded by Hongchen True Qi to the point that there was nothing left. After his death, that personal disciple succeeded to the throne, do you think he can save his body without the 10,000-year ice spirit?"

After hearing this, Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold glow bloomed, and said: "No matter what, I will also get the Ten Thousand Years Ice Spirit, if they refuse to exchange, then I will only have to rob it!"