"The Heaven Gate is over..."

In front of a magnificent mountain gate.

Du Feng looked at the scene of corpses everywhere like a wooden sculpture.

Dead.

All dead.

Disciples, elders, and heads of each pavilion.

From the great master to the ordinary disciples of the enlightenment mirror.

Everyone died miserably before their eyes.

What's even more terrifying is that there is no sign of fierce fighting at the scene.

In other words.

They were killed instantly without resistance.

Such strange and powerful methods are creepy.

he--

What kind of monster is it!

The other party actually destroyed the overlord of this sea area from ancient times to the present with his own strength.

Du Feng can already imagine.

Once the news of the demise of the Tianmen is spread, the four seas will fall into severe turmoil and chaos.

but.

It's not the turn of a little person like him to care about these things.

Beside you.

Although Dou Hongying has always been a tough-minded girl.

The problem is that she has never encountered such a terrible cruel scene.

She has seen dead people.

But she had never seen so many dead people.

Even the hot sunlight shining above the head cannot dispel the coldness surrounding the bone marrow that invades the surroundings.

After all.

She is still a half-year-old child.

You know, even adults like Du Feng are difficult to accept for a while.

What's more, Dou Hongying?

So much so that after she climbed the last bluestone stairs, she felt as if she had been immobilized and could no longer speak.

"Are you here?"

At this time.

A gentle voice suddenly rang in the ears of both of them.

Du Feng and Dou Hongying both shook their bodies, and then they saw Xia Fan appearing in front of them in leisurely steps.

"Since you are here, don't be stunned here. Let's go. Don't you want to meet your poster?"

Xia Fan said lightly without looking back.

When Dou Hongying heard this, she immediately took a deep breath and chased after him without hesitation, while Du Feng was one step slower.

moment.

Pass through the square and enter the Qingwu Palace.

There were already figures of big and small waiting for Xia Fan's arrival in the hall.

"Young Master..."

Looking at Xia Fan who had returned from the wind and clouds in front of him, Leng Yan immediately bowed and bowed, but a strong feeling arises deep in his heart.

Not seen for sixteen years.

He is still as young and powerful as ever.

Not seen for sixteen years.

I never thought that he had crossed the natural barrier that all warriors had sought for the rest of their lives.

Realm of Heaven and Man.

Yes.

Only in the realm of heaven and man can he destroy the mighty heavenly gate with his hands and feet.

Only in the realm of heaven and man can he make a supreme master flee in panic.

Now she learned about Xia Fan from Zhou Xiaoyu and knew how he had spent the past sixteen years.

It turned out to be sixteen years ago.

He was surrounded by three supreme masters of the Heavenly Gate and almost died.

If it is not auspicious human and heavenly appearance.

She would never see him again.

She could already have a foreseeable feeling that this time she returned, the other party would inevitably set off a bloody storm in China.

The outcome of Tianmen Headquarters is enough to explain everything.

"Well, I'm back, and I've brought your people here on the way."

Xia Fan gently waved to Leng Yan's head and immediately waved to Zhou Xiaoyu who was snuggling beside her.

"You guys talk first, I'll find a place to be quiet for the time being."

After saying that.

He pulled Zhou Xiaoyu, who was coming with his head hanging down, and walked straight around the hall and headed towards the atrium.

"...Uncle, I have heard from my sister about your past events."

en route.

Zhou Xiaoyu held Xia Fan's hand tightly, pursed her lips and looked up at Xia Fan.

"It turns out that uncle and sister are from overseas..."

"Uncle is not only an overseas person, but also a person from heaven."

Xia Fan said carelessly.

"Uncle...are you a god?"

Zhou Xiaoyu's mouth squirmed a few times, as if he had plucked up a lot of courage before he asked.

"Uncle is not a god, but an ordinary person with some good luck. He came to this world inexplicably because of some unknown accidents."

Xia Fan gently stroked Zhou Xiaoyu's head and said without any concealment.

"...Uncle, so will you leave Xiaoyu in the future?"

Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly stopped and said in a low voice.

"Little Fish, there is no banquet that never ends. For the rest of your life, I will never be with you. You have your life, and I have my uncle's journey. If I have a fate in the future, we will meet again sooner or later, just like the sister you mentioned cold smoke..."

Xia Fan turned around and noticed that tears kept dripping from Zhou Xiaoyu's feet, gradually soaking the ground.

In fact, he had already expected this day to come.

Compared with Zhou Xiaoyu, who is aware of it later.

From the moment he left South Twenty-Three Islands.

He knew that he and Zhou Xiaoyu had entered the countdown to parting.

People have feelings.

What's more, Xia Fan and Zhou Xiaoyu have been together for more than ten years.

Her birth.

Her growth.

All have traces of Xia Fan's existence.

This made him, who had never been a parent, feel like he had raised a daughter.

Can't bear to bear it?

This is natural.
To be continued...