"I'm resisting in my heart?" Bei Long was in a bad mood: It's better to live than to die. You can resist it!

"Amitabha," Master Lekong clasped his hands together and said, "Master Bei, if I guess correctly...

"This predecessor of the Ming Cult should be Fang Zizai, the former leader of the Ming Cult, and that is, your master!"

"Thank you for your advice, Master." Bei Long sighed. In fact, he had only heard of Fang Zizai's name, so naturally he couldn't say that he was sad and sad about Fang Zizai, but he knew that it was his elders who still felt uncomfortable.

"Everyone," Duan Zilong had already sorted out his emotions and said with red and swollen eyes: "What happened today is so strange!

"Since the elders of the four of us are among them, I think the others must be top figures in various sects!

"They all left behind the legend of the broken void back then, why did they all gather in this stone chamber?"

"One of the four people can rival the Wu Emperor of the country. If nothing unexpected happens, everyone here is at the level of Wu Emperor or above."

Beilong said: "So many people gather here but they all lose all their martial arts skills like walking zombies!

"But there are no scars on their bodies. They are like a group of vegetative people waiting to die here...

"But they instinctively guarded the place and prevented us from getting close! Even if they die, they are satisfied...

"What happened to them?"

Master Lekong and Shi Tuoxiu, naturally, could not give the answer Bei Long wanted. The four of them looked at each other and looked at each other speechlessly.

"Amitabha..." Master Lekong proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Maybe only by continuing to move forward can you know the truth!"

Beilong nodded: "Then keep going!"

"Slow down!" Shi Tuoxiu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke. She lowered her head and looked at the "mummy" who died in her arms, and said in a low voice: "This is my master, the old leader of the Beggar Gang, the six-fingered beggar Hong Taizhong.

"The old abbot of Shaolin, Master Iron Head Monk Juewu, the old leader of the Ming Cult, the immortal Fang Zizai, the prince of the Dali Huahua Duan Zhengjing, and my master and the king are both martial emperors who can compete with the country! All powerful beings like them have been destroyed, and they are lying in this stone chamber to die. Why do we continue to move forward?

"The truth is of course important, but why can't we wait until we become stronger before looking for the truth?

"The Martial Emperor, who is one person who can compete with the country, is still like an ant here. We are not even a Martial Emperor, so isn't it equivalent to a moth flying into a fire?"

"Yes! You're right!" Duan Zilong said without hesitation: "But this is my ancestor! I am the head of the Duan family and the great-grandson of the ancestor. I can't let the ancestor of the Duan family die so unclearly! This has nothing to do with whether I am the Emperor of Wu, but my responsibility as the head of the Duan family, so even if it's a moth to the flame...

"I will definitely keep moving forward too!"

"Amitabha..." Master Lekong clasped his hands together and burst into tears: "Master is as kind as a mountain to me!

"If the master had not taken action in the snow that winter, I would have been buried in the mouth of an evil dog a hundred years ago!

"Hiss Duan is right. Even if a moth is flying into the fire, I must find out the culprit who killed his master!"

Beilong did not participate in their discussion, but kowtowed three times to the master he had never met before.

He took off the Holy Fire Medal on Fang Zizai's chest and silently released the fire dragon's true energy to burn Fang Zizai's body.

The Ming Cult advocates light, and the dead are cremated.

Beilong could not walk around with Fang Zizai's body on his back, and cremation on the spot was Fang Zizai's best destination.

He used his free white cloak to get his ashes and put them on his back. Beilong carried the bag on his back.

"Let's go." Bei Long said that he was so decisive and determined, and he would not change after he decided.

The reason why Beilong made this choice was vaguely felt that this matter was probably related to the end of the world.

Seeing this, Master Kong took off the Buddhist beads that his master Juewu had with him, and said to Bei Long with tears in his eyes: "Master Bei, please!"

So Bei Long then used a torch to refine Master Awakening into ashes, and of course, this is the only choice for Joke Long.

"Since that's the case," Shi Tuoxiu hesitated and finally made a difficult decision: "My little sister is willing to advance and retreat with you!"

After saying that, she smiled at Bei Long again: "Brother Bei, I have not lived in the same bed and died in the same cave, and my little sister is not in vain for this life!"

Bei Long's mouth twitched twice invisible, "I haven't lived in the same bed and died in the same hole." This is an allusion in "The West Chamber", which means that when two people are alive, they cannot die in one bed and have a grave even if they die!

I can't answer this! Bei Long could only pretend not to hear it and help Shi Tuoxiu cremate the six-fingered beggar.

As for other "mummy", Bei Long and the others can't care so much: their father dies and their mother gets married, everyone will take care of their own!

...

Falling in Yinglin, Peach Blossom Ferry, half of the wooden boat, where is the smoke in the cooking cooking? Lying on the side is not like the lonely water, the sound of the flute is blowing away the wind and clouds to chase...

Tang Ying's beautiful little face showed a deep concern, and her slender jade fingers couldn't help but caress the jade flute.

Suddenly, Tang Ying was happy and subconsciously raised her beautiful eyes: "Who are you?"

I saw a charming man in a green robe at some point appeared at the entrance of her five-flower cave.

The word "evil" is rarely used to describe a man, but this man really gives people a very "evil" feeling.

He is already very handsome, and he even puts on electric eye makeup, with a feminine and evil beauty!

"I am a man from heaven," the charming man curled up a wicked smile on his lips: "I'm here to indirectly attract you."

Tang Ying raised her eyebrows: "Catch me, where to go?"

The charming man said word by word: "Heaven, outside, heaven!"

Tang Ying lowered her eyelids: "Don't go!"

The charming man was stunned, and his voice became less ethereal and heavier: "You can break through to Emperor Wu in the world, and your talent is the best in the world!

"If you don't go to Tianwaitian, you will never be able to make any progress in your life! But if you go to Tianwaitian, you may not be unable to become a holy king!

"You broke through the Emperor of Martial Arts and touched the secret of heaven. I specially came to take you from Tianwai Tian, ​​but there was only one chance!

"If you miss this time, the door of Tianwaitian will be closed to you forever! Tang Ying, have you decided?"

Tang Ying's little face was gradually covered with frost, and even the charming man was amazed by her beauty.

But Tang Ying's words changed the face of the charming man. Tang Ying said, "That's how you cheated my aunt away?"
Chapter completed!