The Great Emperor travels, all roads pave the way.

Someone looked up at the phantom of the majestic stalwart, recognized who it was, felt awe, and unconsciously knelt down on the ground.

Xuanhuang Xuying walked through the southern region like a walk, entered Zhongzhou, and stepped into the northern region.

He stopped for a moment until he came to the Lingshan Mountain in the Western Regions.

Incense is flourishing in the Western Regions, and there is only one Sacred Land in the entire Western Regions, and that is Lingshan!

In everyone's heart, there is only one belief, the Buddha.

After the shadow of Xuanhuang stopped, the incense burners in all the temples in the Western Regions began to burn rapidly, gathering the power of faith.

In the end, on the opposite side of the Xuanhuang phantom, a phantom was also condensed, with a solemn treasure, sitting cross-legged in the air, illuminated by the Buddha's light, there are thousands of gods and Buddhas sitting cross-legged in the air, chanting the Dao Sanskrit.

"You and I are defeated..."

The phantom that appeared looked somewhere, and said again: "But why are you here?"

Xuanhuang Xuying spoke: "I am the Great Emperor, and I shall not be afraid of all enemies in the world!"

"Hey…"

The figure illuminated by the Buddha's light shook his head and sighed, turning into rays of light, scattered in the sky and the earth.

Xuanhuang stepped up to the sky and walked into the universe. He walked through star fields, was seen by countless people, and was forgotten by countless people.

In today's world, no one can remember him.

In the end, Xuanhuang stopped at one place, the Galaxy Cluster around him began to collapse, cracks appeared in the 33rd sky above his head, the strong Xuanhuang Qi began to fade, and he was about to disappear completely.

"This emperor also once guarded all spirits...However, his strength is not satisfactory...I am ashamed of all beings..."

Xuanhuang's figure faded away, he looked somewhere in Beidou Star, and met a young man's eyes.

"You are just you, do what you want!"

"The future is too scary, you don't have to face it."

After the words fell, the mysterious yellow phantom completely dissipated into a little bit of starlight, floating towards the top of the universe.

Vaguely, there was the last sentence.

"In the corner of the future, who will that figure be?"

"The farther corner is blurry and invisible. The two seem to be one... and not one..."

...

After the Xuanhuang Great Emperor disappeared, the imperial mausoleum exploded in the extremely bright light, and the shock wave of destruction destroyed millions of miles of land and turned it into coke...

Hua Yunfei took the three of Ye Bufan and Dao Wuwu back to the backer sect.

Before approaching, only a sad cry came from the air.

"Junior brother, you died so miserable!"

The owner of the voice reveals his true feelings, and the pain in his heart can only be vented with his voice.

Hua Yunfei raised his eyebrows, it was the voice of Tianji Zhenren.

"Who's dead?"

A few people came to the gate of the backer sect, and from a distance, they could see white silk hanging on the gate and paper money strewn all over the gate, and every disciple was wearing sackcloth and mourning, including every Elder.

Dao Xuwu put his hands behind his back, his expression remained unchanged, and he muttered, "Who is this sitting down?"

When they came to the gate of the Backing Mountain Sect, Elder Shi hurried up to greet him. He was also dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, with reddish eyes.

Hua Yunfei asked: "What's the situation?"

Shi Elder shook his head in pain, and said: "Yesterday, Daoist Enemy God practiced kung fu, accidentally Qi Deviation, Hearts Demon invaded the soul of Deva, and died suddenly!"

"what?"

Hua Yunfei said: "Didn't Patriarch Xuancheng be invited out? He can't solve it either?"

Shi Elder shook his head, and said: "For some reason, the symptoms of Daoist Enemy God deteriorated very quickly. Before Patriarch Xuancheng came over, he..."

Dao Xuwu knew what was going on in his heart. This was a matter for the younger generation. He didn't ask any more questions, his figure disappeared, and he went to the surroundings of the backer sect to check whether there were any dangerous connections to the outside world and Karma.

If not, he can go back to the ancestral mausoleum and lie down temporarily.

During the time I came out, I was happy, and my hands were full of fun.

The most important thing is that he often uses fists and kicks these days, and he seems to have learned some tricks, and his strength has become much stronger.

"Maybe I can practice with that guy... But first, I have to say, I can't use Cultivation Base..."

Dao Wuwu thought to himself.

Hearing this, Hua Yunfei's face was puzzled, he was not sure, is he really dead or fake dead?

Looking at the exaggerated layout around and the never-ending crying, it seems to be true.

Thinking of this, Hua Yunfei's heart gradually became heavy. If it is true...then this matter will deal a heavy blow to other people in Sect, especially Di Shenfeng.

Hua Yunfei didn't say any more, and took Ye Bufan and the three to the Enemy Peak.

Strangely, after the four of them left, Shi Elder, who was crying at first, wiped away his tears, took out a small notebook and read it with relish, and sat on the rocking chair beside him, laughing out loud from time to time.

How can there be just the slightest pain.

Walking into the Backing Mountain Sect, every disciple had a sad expression, dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, holding incense sticks, and was queuing up at the foot of the Enemy God Peak, waiting to offer incense to the Immortal Enemy God.

They are sending the master of the peak for the last time.

Walking up to the Enemy God Peak, those who can stand here at this moment are all Sect executives.

In front of the crowd, there was a black and white portrait of Immortal Enemy. In front of the portrait, Immortal Yuntian and Xuanhe Daoist who had just rushed back were offering incense.

There was a little bit of pain and grief in their serious expressions.

Master Yuntian said solemnly, "I didn't expect, Junior Brother Enemy God, to suffer such a catastrophe at such a young age, hey..."

Thinking of the boring Calabash of Daoist Enemy, who will never see him again, Daoist Yuntian felt a little annoyed.

There are fewer and fewer familiar people.

Xuanhe Daoist comforted: "The enemy god has done a good job, he is worthy of being the master of the peak, don't be too sad, everything has its own destiny."

"Fate has its own arrangements!"

On the side, Master Gou Yuan, Master Tianji, and Master Xiaxuan all looked more serious after hearing this.

Indeed, this is all arranged by God.

When it's time to die, it's time to die.

Daoist Tianji wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said in a sobbing tone, "I never thought that the meeting the day before yesterday would be the last time with my junior brother, hey..."

"Junior brother...you really died a miserable death..."

Yesterday before the enemy god real Qi Deviation, Tianji real person also went to meet him.

The two secretly chatted about something.

Then, not long after Tianji Daoist left, the Enemy Daoist who was practicing suddenly had Qi Deviation and died tragically in the Immortal Cave.

Daoist Gou Yuan patted Daoist Tianji on the shoulder, leaned into his ear and said, "What exactly did you say to Junior Brother?"

"Junior Brother Enemy God died so quickly, is it your fault?"

Immortal Tianji raised his head and said, "Don't engage in conspiracy theories!"

"What kind of person am I? Is it possible that I will harm the enemy's junior brother?"

Xiaxuan Zhenren at the side glanced at the two of them, hummed and did not speak.

"Then what did you say?" Gou Yuan asked curiously, put the incense in his hand into the incense burner, and asked.

"Discussed the issue of cultivation, isn't he already in the Dao realm? I'll ask him to clarify the confusion, okay?"

"All of you are kings, only I am still in the eighth heaven of Deva realm."

"Oh...yes, there is also my junior sister, but her age is not counted."

Daoist Tianji said.

Reverend Xiaxuan glanced at Reverend Tianji and said nothing, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

At this time, Gou Yuan saw Hua Yunfei coming back, and glanced at the three Ye Bufan behind him, especially the round Fatty.

Newly recruited disciple?

Without thinking too much, he said: "Yunfei, come here quickly, and see your uncle for the last time."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to see this boring Calabash in the future, hey..."

Hua Yunfei nodded, took the incense handed by the Elder beside him, lit it, walked to the portrait of the real enemy god, bowed solemnly and paid respects.

"Uncle, let's go!"

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