Yang Fei's words carried a hint of joy from the heart, this joy was extremely light, but it couldn't hide it from Li Chen's ears.

Suddenly, Li Weiyu, who was not far from Li Chen, slowly opened his eyes, and the calm revealed in them was similar to Li Chen's.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes contained a heartfelt calm, and with the opening of a pair of eyes, they were displayed in front of Yang Fei.

Yang Fei was silent, he knew in his heart that these calm eyes meant that today, he had come to an end.

There was no bitterness on his face, only a trace of regret, if he could start all over again, he would not go down this path again.

Li Chen got up calmly, turned his head to look at Han Shi, was silent for a long time, he raised his eyebrows, and a drop of crystal transparent blood suddenly surfaced, it was soul blood.

With a flick of Li Chen, the soul blood flew into Han Shi's hands.

"Han Shi, this matter is my fault first, this soul blood is my apology, from now on, my life and death are all in your hands, if you miss today, I will devote myself to cultivation and practice righteousness all my life. ”

"But today, no matter what, I hope you will give Shizun a way to live, after today, even if I Li Chen is a slave and a servant, I am willing!"

"In any case, even if the master is wrong, he is still my master!"

Li Chen's words, with a hint of stubbornness in the plain, a hundred years of master-apprentice love, today, is the time for him to repay his kindness, what he didn't say is that if Han Shi still wants to kill his master, today, he will die with his master.

Li Chen's words were like a lead, igniting the fire in the hearts of the disciples of Feitian Peak, and a drop of soul blood flew towards Han Shi.

"In the next flying peak Li Weiyu, the master's fault, I will bear it with all my might, I just hope to let the master leave. ”

"Li Hui of the Flying Heavenly Peak, if you let the master leave today, he will be willing to be a slave in the future. ”

"Zhang Yue is in the lower flying heavenly peak, and he is willing to live and die with his master. ”

"Pang Tianlong, who flew to the Heavenly Peak, handed over his soul blood, and only wanted to save the life of his master, and there was nothing else to ask for. ”

"In the lower flying heavenly peak, Wang Qingyu handed over his soul blood and begged Elder Han to spare his master. ”

"Flying in the Lower Sky Peak......"

A sentence turned into a determination without hesitation, echoing in this palace, almost all the disciples of Feitian Peak said similar words at this moment, even a few people who still had hesitation in their hearts also put that hesitation behind in front of this passionate trend.

They, no regrets!

In the silence, Yang Fei's eyes showed a sense of affection, and his pale face instantly had a glow, but then, it turned into a thick bitterness, and the excitement in his heart was not revealed, but it was impossible to hide.

"You don't have to ask him. ”

Yang Fei's gaze contained a sense of love, it turned out that in the hearts of the disciples of Feitian Peak, he, the master, could let them keep safe even if they gave up their lives.

"Unexpectedly, what Han Shi said is true......" Yang Fei's face gradually became lonely, which was a deep self-deprecation.

The true meaning of the teacher is to watch!

Just as the hanging sun spreads the sun, illuminating the way forward for the disciples, until the twilight comes, it still leaves a piece of afterglow, imprinting in the hearts of the disciples a warmth that will not dissipate for thousands of years.

Allowing disciples to follow their own path is the way to be a teacher, so that even if a disciple travels all over the world, in that mind, he always cares about his master, and takes his own disciple as a teacher's honor.

This truth, for hundreds of years, although Yang Fei is a Yuanying monk, he has never understood it.

Over the years, the disciples of Feitian Peak, in his eyes, are not only disciples, but also his tools, in order to plot the position of the sect.

Back then, when he was a disciple, he couldn't understand the deep meaning in the eyes of his master, and later, he also became a teacher of others, and in the same way, he couldn't understand the expectations in the eyes of many disciples.

At this moment, he finally understood!

On Yang Fei's face, the tears that had not been shed since the death of the master hundreds of years ago fell again.

This scene is just like the moment when Zhou Yi cried in front of Han Shi.

This tear is remorse, reminiscence, relief, and an indescribable touch!

The calm gazes from the disciples of Feitian Peak, the moment they saw Yang Fei crying, they all had waves, and they could no longer remain calm.

No one spoke, and a faint sadness spread, and at this moment, there was no point in exploring who was right and who was wrong.

"There are tears to be shed...... Yang Fei, let's go!"

Han Shi sighed lightly, he originally had the heart to kill Yang Fei, but because of this scene, it became light.

However, even if he no longer pursues this matter, no matter what, the cracks that have been born cannot be repaired, and Yang Fei is afraid that he will never return to Xuanyangmen in this life.

Yang Fei was silent, his gaze swept over the disciples of Feitian Peak, as if he wanted to imprint every face in his heart in this short moment, he knew very well that from now on, he was afraid that it would be difficult to see each other again.

A hundred years of master-apprentice love, since then!

After a long time, Yang Fei slowly turned around and took a deep breath, after he glanced at Xuanyangzi, Zhou Yi, Li Guanyun and other Xuanyangmen elders, he retracted his gaze and bowed to Han Shi!

This worship is not for the way Han Shi gave him, but for Han Shi's words, which woke him up from hundreds of years of confusion.

This worship, he is sincere.

"Master, I'll go with you. ”

Suddenly, among the disciples of the Flying Heaven Peak, one person walked out, and this person was none other than Qi Yunbai, the ------ who went to Dongyun City to pick up Han Shi and the others to enter the Xuanyang Gate.

Among the disciples of Feitian Peak, the only one who has not surrendered his soul blood is Qi Yunbai.

In terms of reputation, Qi Yunbai is already a deacon elder of Xuanyang Gate at this moment, although he is from Feitian Peak, he is no longer a disciple of Yang Fei, but Qi Yunbai is very stubborn and always considers himself a disciple.

It is necessary to know that this opening means that Qi Yunbai is no longer the cultivator of Xuanyang Gate and the position of law enforcement elder, how precious, but at this moment, he was abandoned by Qi Yunbai.

After this, behind the two of them, there was no sect to rely on, and from then on, they became casual cultivators.

"What's the problem? Yang Fei shook his head slightly, but there was softness in his eyes.

Qi Yunbai seemed to see Yang Fei's thoughts in his smile, and his gaze fell on Han Shi.

"Han Shi, I understand your words, but you don't understand my way. ”

"Since I entered the Xuanyang Gate four hundred years ago, won the favor of the master, and worshiped the Feitian Peak, I have determined that the way of this life is to follow the master, and this idea has never changed. ”

"Your words moved me, and even gave me enlightenment, which can be described as a teacher in one word, and you should be knocked by me three times!"

Qi Yunbai's face was sincere, as if he was an apprentice, kneeling on his knees and knocking three times in a row.

Qi Yunbai got up, his eyes were contemplative, and he spoke again, "But after that moving and enlightenment, I realized that if I take righteousness, I can only respect the teacher." ”

"Just because, my righteousness is to follow the master for a lifetime!"

Qi Yunbai's words slowly dissipated in this palace, and his words were not as direct as Han Shi's words, shattering the shackles in his heart, but many people still remembered them in their hearts many years later.

Whether this is right or wrong, this is Qi Yunbai's choice.

In this regard, Han Shi was silent, he came to Xuanyang Gate from Dongyun City back then, it was because of Qi Yunbai that in this matter, Han Shi and him formed a cause, and now, Qi Yunbai is in Han Shi's words, and he has firmly followed Yang Fei's ambition, which is the result.

Because of this cause and effect, Han Shi did not make a move against Qi Yunbai's departure, but watched Yang Fei and Qi Yunbai gradually fly into the distance.

At the moment when the two of them were about to fly out of the palace, suddenly, a coercion like the sky was falling apart, rising from the depths of the earth.

One after another, like the cracks of a mad dragon, continued to spread on the ground of this palace, causing the ground to continue to collapse, forming bottomless ravines, and everyone flew back one after another, coming to the surrounding flat land to settle down.

Nie Dong's face changed and he let out a long breath, but Tang Feng's eyes were bright, with undisguised joy in it, he could feel that the clan uncle had broken through to another realm.

Baby change!

Han Shi's brows were furrowed, his eyes suddenly became solemn, Wu Tian's complexion changed greatly, and his figure came to Han Shi in a flash, the color of vigilance was strong, the people present, except for Nie Dong and Tang Feng, only he knew best, this breath belonged to the infant transformation monk, as long as Wu Tian was given another three years, he would be able to return to the infant transformation stage, and this person would not be worried at that time, but at the moment, even if he was desperately consuming the power of the Yuan Shen, the strongest he could exert was only the power of the late stage of agility.

A hazy figure appeared in the palace silently, as if this person was standing there, and the smoke and dust dissipated, revealing this person's face, which was a young man with vicissitudes in his eyes.

The strangeness of this person is that his face is indeed a young man, but once he sees this person's eyes, he suddenly has a sense of trance, under this young man's face, is an old man who has experienced the years.

This person just stood quietly with his hands in his hands, and immediately there was a sense that the world was clear, and as soon as this intention came out, it was originally shrouded in the palace, and it belonged to Han Shi's invisible momentum, which suddenly disappeared, and Han Shi snorted and took a step back, this is a confrontation that belongs to the artistic conception, and the level is not enough to doom the result of defeat, and there can be no reluctance.

After the vicissitudes of life young man glanced at Han Shi lightly, he stretched out his hand and flicked it slightly, and suddenly flew out a cyclone of spiritual power, falling on those royal monks who were severely injured by the golden mang, and after the cyclone submerged into the body, as long as it was a person who was still alive, they all trembled, woke up from a coma, and recovered most of their injuries.

With the appearance of the vicissitudes of youth, Ying Wutian's face became extremely ugly, and the three sect masters in front of him also looked solemn, they all knew that there were two ancestors in the royal family, one of them was Tang Feng, this person had broken through the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant and achieved agility hundreds of years ago, and now it should be a step further, perhaps he has entered the middle stage of agility.

If it is only Tang Feng, it is difficult for the royal family of the Jin Kingdom to overwhelm the five major sects, just because each of the five major sects has a Taishang elder hidden in the sect, and the cultivation has already stepped into the agility, if life and death meet, it is difficult to say that the royal family will have the upper hand.