"a few days ago, elder Liu of our sect fell down. We are deeply grieved. This is a great loss to the immortal cultivation world. Today, all the Yi men gather together to send elder Liu the last leg." At this point, there is a trace of sadness in the face of the year.

Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu kneel on both sides of Liu hen Han. When they see Lin Wufeng and others coming back, they are slightly moved. Zeng Yushu looks more pleased.

"When we bow, we mourn." Lin Wufeng leads the crowd to bow deeply. Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu kneel down and touch the ground in return. The disciples outside the door also kneel to point their heads to the ground.

"Two bows, the wind and the clouds fade." Lin Wufeng bowed again with the crowd, and his face was even sadder this time.

"Three bows, all the way." Zeng Yushu heard this, even in a half coma, but also a wail, hands tightly grasp Liu henhan's dry arm.

Yi Heng took a deep look, the black charcoal like face actually seems to be with a satisfied smile, but also with the joy of liberation, this satisfaction is because of their own? Is this joy really free?

"All the disciples, heap up the salary and send elder Liu the last journey." Lin Wufeng straightened up and looked at Liu henhan again. Then he closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he was calm and sharp. He was just like the founder of the portrait.

A moment later, in the center of Qiankun square, sandalwood more than two people high was piled up. Yi Heng pulled away Zeng Yushu, who held Liu henhan's arm tightly.

"If younger martial brother is sad, he will keep a useful body. In the future, he will let younger martial brother blade his enemy." Yi Heng said softly in Zeng Yushu's ear.

Zeng Yushu woke up with a gentle word, reached out to wipe away the blood and tears on his face, and nodded with emphasis. What senior brother Yi said never failed to come true.

Having recovered himself, Yi Heng motioned to him to raise Liu henhan. Zeng Yushu looked at the sandalwood outside, and his face showed a painful color, but he just forced to hold back.

Yi Heng is on the right and Zeng Yushu is on the left. Liu henhan is lifted up by the two people. The feeling of light floating makes Yi Heng feel heartache again.

Out of the door, two people fly up, will Liu henhan on the sandalwood, sit firmly, then fly back to the ground.

Seeing that they were grieved at this point, they also secretly praised their loyalty and filial piety.

"Send elder Liu the last leg." When Lin Wufeng finished, a blue and faint fire suddenly appeared in the palm of his right hand. The fire left the palm of his hand and shot toward the sandalwood pile.

As soon as he entered the sandalwood pile, a fierce fire burst out again. The whole pile was ignited. In an instant, the square was illuminated by a raging fire, and Liu henhan's figure flickered in the light of the fire and was gradually annihilated by the fire.

"Send elder Liu the last leg." Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu knelt down heavily, and the disciples of the whole square cried out.

"The dust returns to the dust, and the earth returns to the earth. All the past events will inevitably disappear. Let's go." Lin Wufeng saw that the fire was about to end, and his voice was sad.

"In accordance with the main law of the door." The disciples got up and took a look at Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu who were still kneeling. Their eyes showed a look of heartache and admiration, and then slowly dispersed.

"Tomorrow, you will go to the secret place of miraculous medicine. You can wait for a few people to have a good rest." Lin Wufeng then disappeared.

Other foundation building friars only shake their heads in secret and leave slowly. The grief in their hearts is more about their own portraits. If one day, the body dies and the road disappears, if they can receive this treatment, Huang quanxia is also satisfied.

Qiu Xiyin couldn't bear it any longer. He stepped forward to help Yi Heng up. Others also helped Zeng Yushu. Only Li Yijia turned around and left.

Late at night, Liu henhan's attic is empty. Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu sit opposite each other. Although the spirit is so strong, he has no intention to practice.

"What elder martial brother said is true?" In the dark, Zeng Yushu suddenly asked.

"Naturally, when I build the foundation, will Xiao Yuanzhou be our opponent?" Yi Heng also answers in the dark.

Zeng Yushu was silent, and the night was silent again.

"Don't worry, younger martial brother. Then you will know that you can rest in peace until I come back." Yi Hengxin knows that he must think of two dozen and one, and the other party will certainly help him build the foundation. But he is only the bottom of the construction, how can he win?

"Elder martial brother, I don't need to be relieved. Am I a person who gives up easily? It's just that the matter of revenge depends on you, elder martial brother. " With a deep sigh, Zeng Yushu's voice sounded in the dark.

Yi Heng is speechless again. If he can't solve his heart knot and let him see hope, no matter how many words are pale and powerless.

Now I can only hope that there will be good harvest in the secret place of miraculous medicine.

In the early morning of the next day, Yi Heng left with Lin Wufeng and others in a hurry. The number of people who went there was much less. In addition to the five who took part in the war, there were only four foundation building friars.

Lin Wufeng, Luo Weiji, Yan Changkong, Wu Nan.

All the elder martial brothers of the four generations of Yimen have arrived in Qi, together with the belligerent Wu Ni, this plastic surgery has become extremely powerful.

Feng Wuwei looks at Luo Weiji, who is galloping in front of him. Although he has not seen him for a long time, he is still very kind. When he was a child, he personally instructed himself, but later he practiced in seclusion to break through the later period. I don't know whether he has made a breakthrough now.Yi Heng followed him far away, looking at the master who had never met Luo Weiji, but his heart was empty.

Shizu didn't show up when the master was injured. Only when the master left, did he break through the barrier. Looking at the indifferent appearance, I'm afraid I don't want to revenge. Anyway, I should revenge the master.

It's just the rootless feeling that makes me very uncomfortable.

Since Liu henhan's death, it seems that he and his younger martial brother have broken the line from the lineage of Yi men. Although they don't care about it, they are very obvious there.

But think about it. Although the younger martial brother is building a foundation, he can't go further. Although he has strong fighting power, his qualification is quite poor. It is difficult to build a foundation.

When Liu henhan was here, everyone said that he had accepted two good disciples. When the master died, who would look up to him?

"I'm really looking forward to it. How much surprise and surprise can this miraculous medicine secret place give to me Yi Heng looks expressionless and thinks of it secretly.

Two days later, Tian Li was at the top of the mountain. When Yi Heng and others arrived, the earthquake gate was already waiting there.

"Now that we are all here, let's start." Lin Wufeng seems to care about Liu henhan's death, and doesn't say much.

"So it should be." Lei Yiming didn't care to touch his bad luck.

Yi Heng sees that zhenmen is also a biography of five people. Gu Changyan, who was killed by him, has been replaced by a nun, who is extremely charming.

Lei Yiming and Lin Wufeng are five Zhang apart. They are standing in the air over the fighting platform, about ten feet away from the ground. They are pinching each other secretly. Before the Dharma is lifted, the wind and clouds are surging around.

"Is the secret place of miraculous medicine in the air?" Yi Heng, like all his disciples, looked at the two people who cast the spell in the air with wide eyes.

Lin Wu breathed "Xun" lightly in the wind, and the air in front of him rolled, and a big word "Xun" appeared in front of him, which made a great difference with Da Yuanman's efforts.