History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Song Chao and Bi Haicheng made up their minds. Yan Zhaoge also had some time.し

However, at least for a short time, Yan Zhaoge does not intend to continue to consider.

For the Guangfu Mountain School, the most important thing now is the funeral.

This time, the catastrophe of the city was first experienced in the chaos of the sacred world. In the encounter with the Great Sun and the Tianlei Temple, the fallen and wide-ranging warriors were not rare.

Stone iron is one of them. In addition, there are other same-door victims. Now the bones are converged and buried together.

Everyone has more or less old friends and relatives. Everyone means a tragedy, which means sorrow.

For the whole of Guangcheng Mountain, the most influential is the fall of Shitie.

Xin Dongping and Wang Chang, who are not cleaned up by the portal, are the top performers of the fallen Guangfu Mountain in the catastrophe.

Together with the people who have been eroded by the ruins, the loss of Guangcheng Mountain is not small, and it hurts a lot.

Fortunately, Yuan Zhengfeng and Yan Di's successive promotion, as well as the Guangcheng Mountain Shoushan Formation, the strengthening of the Taiqing dynasty, so that the overall strength of Guangcheng Mountain did not fall.

Countering the fire zone and the wind domain, the land occupied by the Sun Yat-Sen, harvested a lot of resources, and also compensated for the loss of the Guangshang Mountain.

The enemy, Da Ri Sheng Zong and Tian Lei Dian, also suffered heavy losses, especially the big day Sheng Zong lost the sacred soldiers big day Heng Tian, ​​lost to vomiting blood.

The funeral was presided over by Yan Di, who took over the position of the head, and Yuan Zhengfeng and other high-ranking seniors, all of whom made their best for the final journey of Shi Tie and others.

The striated lines in Yan Di's eyes shone, urging Taiqing to make a big turn.

During the operation of the big array, a clear light casts a distant place, forming a light and shadow fantasy, as if it is another world.

There is a foreign space, which is completely different from the exotic space of Yan Di, Yan Zhao Ge and his sons, Xin Dongping and Yuan Tian.

In this space, it flashes in the water and looks like a giant lake.

The entire foreign space, the entire small world, seems to be a lake.

Yan Zhaoge, Xu Fei, Feng Yunqi, Si Kongqing, Ying Longtu and other public disciples are solemn.

Song Chao and others who came to observe the ceremony also looked at the world in the lake.

Li Jing whispered softly: "That is the land of the Guangcheng Mountain dynasty, the natural lake..."

Song Chao nodded: "Not bad."

The custom of Guangcheng Mountain, the disciples of the doormen fell, except for the family members of the deceased who had special requirements, such as bringing back family burial, etc., where the corpse can bury and bury, all buried in the natural lake.

After burying other people, the transparent hail of stone iron was held by Yan Di and came to the world of the lake.

Standing in the middle of the huge lake, the hail was placed in front of you, watching the peaceful face of the stone, Yan Di silent, long time no words.

Stone iron's face, even with a faint smile, a bit of comfort, a bit of joy.

Yan Di's face sinks like water, and the palm of his hand glides over the hail cover.

At this time, a figure came to Yan Di's side, Yan Di's body did not move, he knew who the person was.

The standard is still clear and gentle, but the usual smile on the face of the past has disappeared at this moment, and his eyes are calm.

He reached out and seemed to want to put his palm on the lid like Yan Di.

But when the finger is less than an inch away from the hail, the square hand stops in the air and seems to be afraid to touch.

Yan Di said softly: "Masters will not blame you, Master, I, no one else has such an idea."

The standard looks the same, but like a statue, standing in the air, without a word, motionless.

Although the chaos of the stagnation has been quelled, the Xindong Equality has already been in vain, but from a certain perspective, Fang Qun feels that he is the real source of this robbery.

It was his first, pushing the door of the taboo.

Although he himself, with great perseverance, the door was re-closed, and the shadow of Jiuyou’s first attempt to reach the Eight Great Worlds was retracted.

But Xin Dongping stepped on his shoulder and took the nightmare step along the trajectory he had traveled.

He and Xin Dongping, who is the creator of the abyss, sometimes it is really difficult to tell.

Fang Zhun looked at the stone iron in the ice in front of him, and looked at the Guangcheng doorman who had fallen into the natural lake below. There seemed to be more people appearing in front of him.

From Qinghu Lake, to the change of Yunwu County in Shazhou, and then to the massacre.

As for Shi Songtao’s affairs, Fang Zhun also knows that there is only silence at this time.

Yan Di said: "Don't dig into the corners of the horns. What the masters want to see is that they are more comfortable."

Fang Zhun took back his hand and nodded slowly, turning and leaving.

Yan Di took a deep breath, and the hand on the hail was released, and the hail fell down.

The figure of the stone iron gradually becomes smaller and smaller, and the hail sinks into the lake.

Yan Di watched the face of Shi Tie gradually disappearing into the water, and his eyes did not turn for a moment.

On the top of the peak, Yuan Zhengfeng reveals sadness, watching Yan Di and Fang Zhun's figure, and the transparent hail.

The man in the hail is his great disciple, the first apprentice in his life.

Many years of wind and rain came together, many things, as if still yesterday.

"Lion, for the teacher's injury, for the teacher himself, if you retreat, can you live out, it is difficult to say, I intend to choose you as the new head, you are willing to provoke this burden?"

"Master, Fang Shidi and Yan Shidi, they are all better than their disciples."

"The former is too radical, and the latter is too arrogant. Although it has gradually become more stable with age, it still needs to be honed if it is to be in charge of the portal. Unfortunately, foreign enemies such as the Great Day, may not give us More time."

"The disciple's character is too arrogant. I am afraid that it is not the material of the head. The disciple believes that whether it is Fang Shidi or Yan Shidi, it will eventually become the mainstay of this door. The disciple is foolish, but he is willing to cover the land of Zongmen. As for any position, when and where, as long as the sects need disciples, the disciples will definitely stand up and be obliged."

"It is also said that your temper is too straight, afraid that it will be calculated by Huang Laoban, the old slicker of the bald, and now, since you are determined not to, please look at 'Qianlong' and 'Invincible', who can Let's stand out from the crowd and take the heavy responsibility..."

Looking back at the dust, Yuan Zhengfeng closed his eyes with some pain.

The front side hard touched Huang Guanglie, supporting the Guangcheng Mountain for many years, and the Qitian Shengyuan Zhengfeng, which has been famous for the eight great worlds, has entered the Yuanzheng Peak of the Wusheng, which has been dreaming for many years. At this moment, it is extremely weak.

Zhang Kun, the elder of the elders behind him, and He Ning saw each other, and they all sighed.

Such a Yuan brother, they have only seen it once, that is the master of Yuan Zhengfeng, after the fall of the West Building of the Ferris Guest Exhibition.

Today, I will see you again.

"When you need to stand up, you said that you will stand up, you really said it." Yuan Zhengfeng muttered to himself with a voice that only he could hear: "...but, silly boy, you stand up After the wave has subsided, you will also go back to the division for your teacher!" (To be continued.)