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- Many people¡¯s eyes turned red.
Some clenched their fists tightly.
And some are empty eyes, completely ancient wells, and it is no strange to this kind of thing.
People gathered around.
Use a simple stretcher to carry the old man into the distance.
The desolate land not far away is full of lifelessness, and the surrounding area is filled with the smell of decay.
At a glance, there are actually more than a hundred earthen bags covered with weeds, which have been accumulated over the past 30,000 years.
In front of every earth bag, there is a simple stone tablet.
"Chen Fan's Tomb in the Formation Realm"
"The tomb of Xiao Ling in Guangdong"
"The Tomb of Fang Jie in the Immortal Realm"
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It can be seen that everyone here was a great tycoon when they were alive, and they were all ancestor-level figures in this world.
Originally, when they passed away, they could receive the highest courtesy funeral in the world, but now
Today.
A small soil bag is added here.
It was the old man who died just now.
Everyone gathered in front of the soil bag and bowed to salute, that's all.
There is not even any melon and fruit scented paper for worship.
Originally, their corpses could be transported back and preserved permanently, so that they could be worshiped by future generations for eternity.
But those who can lie here are powerful people during their lifetimes. The remaining power after their death can also simulate the black mist filtering through the cracks to a certain extent.
?That is to say.
These great powers sat here during their lifetimes and dedicated themselves to the Immortal World and the Eight Great Realms.
Even though he is dead, he is still burning his last bit of strength.
As the saying goes, the spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes!
"alright."
The old man put away his slightly trembling palms and said, "Continue to guard!"
Everyone left in silence without saying anything.
Because no one knows who will be lying here next.
¡°In their hearts, they are actually numb to this kind of thing.
"Truth, you stay." The old man pondered slightly and said to a man next to him.
"Old Master, please give me your instructions." The man named Zhenyan asked.
"As you know, three people have already left this year, including Mr. Yun." Mr. Zhen said with a tired face: "If we don't think of a way, we won't be able to survive for long."
Hearing the words, Zhenyan lowered his head, his eyes filled with haze.
The smaller their defensive strength, the greater the possibility that everyone will be eroded, which is equivalent to a snowballing trend.
Because for every little strength, each person needs to block an extra piece of black mist outside the circle.
"What do you mean, old man Zhen?" Zhenyan asked.
"Go to the master named Skull who destroyed the Immortal Palace of Heaven, explain the pros and cons to him, and invite him at all costs."
Speaking of which, the old pupils of the old Cangsong narrowed, and then said, "With the strength of his exhibition in the immortal hall of heaven, it is a big help for us."
"Yes, I'll go find him right away."
Zhenyan nodded solemnly, not daring to delay, waved his feet, and immediately stepped into the air and left like a stream of light.
After Zhenyan left.
Zhen Lao looked up to the sky and sighed, his eyes filled with turbidity.
He can¡¯t see the hope of the Immortal Realm and the Eight Realms
Tianyong City.
Two figures appeared.
It was Huang Zhen and Chen Xian.
"How do you say it?" Huang Zhen asked.
Chen Xian frowned and said: "It is not that easy to completely eliminate the contradiction between the two worlds. As mentioned before, it requires an opportunity."
"Yes!" Huang Zhen sighed and said, "We don't have so much time to waste here now."
"So the plan now is for you to return to the wilderness world, and I to the formation world, and we can each rely on our own methods to take one step at a time." Chen Xian said: "If it doesn't work, just give them a death order. These little bastards are still Do you dare not to listen?"
"Oh, that's all we have to do."
Huang Zhen nodded, and the two of them were about to leave.
However, at this moment, a group of imposing middle-aged men dressed in fine clothes came towards this side.
Judging from their clothes and aura, they are all big shots.
But what is more inconsistent is that a group of them are drunk at the moment, and put their arms around each other.
"Old Huang, my formation community did not provide good hospitality this time." One of the men said with shame.
"Eh!"
"You are out of line when you say this. Our two worlds are as close as brothers and share the same hardships. If you say this again, I will be angry!" Another man said with a straight face.
Hearing this, the man from before was extremely moved.
Patting his arms, he said: "Old Huang, I have put down my words on behalf of the formation world. Anyway, if anything happens to your desolate world in the future, just say it. In short, the affairs of your desolate world are the affairs of my formation world!"
"Same!"
Another man also clapped his arms and said: "What happens in your formation world is also my business in the wilderness world." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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