In the evening, another old friend came to visit.
What came was a group of majestic warriors, people from Tiefu Mountain, Long Dongjun Yufeng was at the front, followed by several Tianyuan realm brothers, but now Long Dongjun looked sick, and his expression was slightly...
He is pale, his aura is not as rich as before, and he is just an eleventh-level warrior.
At the beginning, in the battle of Shanhaiguan, Long Dongjun was one of the absolute main force in strangling the great demon Lotus Petal of the Fourteenth Realm. However, he was also the most seriously injured. Under the ruthless attacks of Chen Feng, Liu Bai, Long Zheng and others, the entire martial artist
His foundation was almost broken. Fortunately, he was in the rebirth state at that time and had Nirvana protection, so he managed to save his life.
But if you want to return to the realm of rebirth, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort, and Long Dongjun is not too young. The battle at Shanhaiguan has weakened his spirit, leaving many root causes. Will he be able to return to his peak?
It still depends on his own state of mind.
"Lin Zhao!"
Long Dongjun laughed and opened his arms for a bear hug.
"Don't, don't, don't..."
Lin Zhao hurriedly dodged and said: "Master, please don't be impulsive."
"Hahaha~~~"
Long Dongjun laughed loudly and said, "It's great to see you are still alive!"
"I didn't expect to see the sect master again."
Lin Zhao was serving tea outside Tiantianju to entertain guests. He and Long Dongjun sat opposite each other at a small table and asked, "Is the sect master's injury okay?"
"same as usual."
Long Dongjun said: "After being knocked out of the rebirth realm, the recovery power of this body is indeed much worse. It was just a month ago that Chen Feng's sword energy was completely dispelled. This demon king is incredible. The refined
That touch of wind from the Three Realms is really powerful."
"It doesn't matter, I'll kill him sooner or later." Lin Zhao showed his white teeth.
Long Dongjun couldn't help laughing, and gave Lin Zhao a thumbs up. He said that the marshal of the three armies in the human race should retaliate like this, otherwise it would be boring.
"correct."
Long Dongjun glanced at Zhizhi not far away, then took something out of his pocket and said: "This trip is not just to see you, but also as Tiefu Mountain is a brother sect of Mountain Top Villa, you have to rebuild the mountain."
Dianbieyuan, it’s really unjustifiable that we don’t produce anything. Courtesy is less important than affection, so I hope you won’t dislike it!”
How dare Lin Zhao dislike it, after all, Long Dongjun gave him too much.
What he gave was four twelve-level demon pills. In addition, there was also an extremely precious fourteenth-level demon pill, which was the demon pill from the Great Demon Lotus Petal. As for Ji'an's demon pill, it was given by Yu Wanning.
As a gift to Gao Zhi, Gao Zhi will have two fourteenth realm demon elixirs. With a bunch of twelve realm demon elixirs, it will definitely not be a problem to refining ten demon soul swords.
In addition, Long Dongjun also gave 1,500 gold mullet coins, secretly saying that these were all taken out of his wife's book. It was already quite difficult. Lin Zhao naturally knew that it was not easy. Long Dongjun was a martial artist.
Whether it is to go out to kill monsters or to go south to slay the ancient evil spirits, it is actually not as convenient as the Sword Immortal. Besides, Long Dongjun is no longer in the rebirth realm. He has really done his best to be able to spend so much gold.
.
"Thanks!"
Lin Zhaodao: "As a return gift, it shouldn't be too light."
With that said, he directly took out a little of the wine that Mr. Shanghu left for him to relieve his boredom not long ago. One jar of Dongting Zizhu wine, plus five jars of red bamboo wine, which was enough for Long Dongjun to drink for several days. Suddenly, Long Dong
Jun looked excited. There is no martial artist in the world who is not good at drinking, just like the swordsman. He happily accepted them all. He chatted with Lin Zhao for a while and returned to Tiefu Mountain with many of his disciples without staying to eat.
…
After sending Long Dongjun and others away, Lin Zhao left the golden mullet money, and then gave a bunch of demon pills to Gao Zhi, saying: "Okay, it's almost done now. Can you warm up the demon soul sword?"
Is your cultivation back on track?"
"Well, it lacks some sword embryos."
"oh?"
Lin Zhao frowned: "What a pity, I forgot to put away the sword mountain before the Battle of Baicheng, otherwise..."
"grown ups!"
Zhi Zhi's voice was a little coquettish, and she smiled and said: "My lord, just consider all aspects of the overall situation. Do you still need to do such small things personally? Before the fall of Wuwu Mountain, I had already put away Sword Mountain. You
look……"
She turned her palm, and suddenly a stalagmite with strong spiritual energy slowly rotated in her palm, glowing with wisps of majestic Dao Qi. It was the sword mountain. Gao Zhi pushed the sword mountain forward slightly and said: "
Back then, Lin Jianxian gave Jianshan to you, and you planted it in the back mountain with your own hands. It is still the same today, and you planted it back to Jianshan with your own hands."
"OK!"
Lin Zhao did his duty, picked up the sword mountain, and headed for the back mountain. Zhizhi Yujian chased after him until he was panting and could not catch up. He couldn't help but blush on his pretty face, and he felt happy in his heart. My master is great now.
Well, he is a majestic eleventh-level swordsman. Even if he uses all his cultivation, he still can't catch up.
In the back mountain, Lin Zhao surrounded the sword mountain with a wisp of his own sword intention and spiritual energy, and immediately threw it into the back mountain. Soon after, a sword mountain rose with a roar and turned into one of the mountains in the back mountain.
The qi energy of the sword is strong, and the sword mountain is covered with various sword embryos. For ten years, it has been warmed and cultivated in the cave in the sleeve of Zhizhi for ten years. The sword mountain can't help but have as many heaven-grade sword embryos as an ox, and even three of them have been cultivated.
Four fairy swords.
It was just right, and I used it all to compensate for the gardenia.
"go."
Lin Zhao raised his eyebrows lightly and said: "Ten demon soul swords are enough, but the flying swords must be immortal swords. You're welcome, take them all. Your combat power needs to be restored as soon as possible, otherwise I will
I always feel unsure.”
"Um!"
Zhi Zhi smiled happily, drifted away, and quickly selected three fairy swords and ten heavenly swords.
…
At night.
Gao Zhi did not rush to refine the demon soul sword, but followed Lin Zhao. Lin Zhao called Yu Wanning, and the three members of the Mountain Top Villa, which currently only existed in the snowy Tianchi, headed to the back mountain. In fact, Gao Zhi
He Yu Wan Ning knew what Lin Zhao was going to do, but did not persuade him. Some things must be done, and they should be done sooner rather than later.
Soon after, Lin Zhao carried a shovel and continued to dig out new graves in front of the tombs of a group of old friends. In front of the original tombs of Luoyang, Xueyue, Guluan, Huaping and other ten people on the top of the mountain, Lin Zhao
Six new tombs were quickly erected.
After that, he cut down the rocks with his sword to make a stone tablet, and used the flying sword and fire to carve words on the stone tablet. He wrote the names of Su Qingjiu, Tang Guangjun, Muzhen, Chu Yu, Dong Zang, and Liu Liying. Currently, only Dong Zang cannot
Confirm whether he is no longer in the world, but the odds are stacked against him. It has been ten years since he fell into the hands of the thirteenth level pine wood spirit. Maybe Dong Zang has been refined and is no longer in the world.
Looking at the familiar names, Zhi Zhi, Yu Wanning's eyes instantly turned red.
Lin Zhao took a deep breath, lit candles on each tombstone, then held a jar of purple bamboo wine and poured bowls of it in front of everyone's tombstones as a memorial.
"Dongzang..."
He hugged the wine jar, with red eyes, and said: "In my heart, you are the best and best girl in the world. You should have been a husband and a child in a peaceful world. It was me who kept you by my side.
I'm sorry for you facing the displacement on the mountain..."
With that, he walked to Liu Liying's tomb and said softly: "Liying, if I hadn't brought you out and left you in Baihua Tianxia, how much better would it have been? With your talent, you should be in Baihua Tianxia
They are already domineering, it is much better than staying by my side and being ruthlessly beaten and killed by those beasts..."
Yu Wanning lightly clenched her fists, tears falling silently.
Lin Zhao moved forward, knelt in front of Muzhen's tomb, sprinkled a bowl of wine into the mud, and said with a smile: "Muzhen, they all say that you are the most insignificant person in the mountain garden. In fact, you are not. Back then I
When I first entered the mountain garden, neither Zhi Zhi nor Luo Yang looked down upon me. You were one of the few people who supported me, so I kept it in mind. You are of low level and have low military exploits. You only drink some red bamboo wine at most.
, This time it’s different, I’ll fill you up with purple bamboo wine, you are the second rebirth realm warrior in our mountain top garden, you are an indomitable man, you have made great achievements in battle, you are qualified to drink the best wine in the world!”
Having said this, tears welled up in Zhi Zhi's eyes.
Lin Zhao moved again, knelt on one knee in front of Chu Yu's tomb, and said: "Chu Yu, if you had not led the wandering army to join the Snow Legion, you would have been a rebirth-level female martial artist who could stand on any side.
You are a leader of the generation, I'm sorry... I delayed you, but only you like this are worthy of being Chu Huaixi's daughter, right?"
As he said this, he offered a glass of wine.
After that, he held the wine jar in front of Tang Guangjun's tomb and looked at Tang Guangjun's tombstone. Lin Zhao didn't say anything, but poured a bowl of wine into the mud. He thought about it and poured another bowl, which was enough for Tang Guangjun.
After buying three bowls of wine, he smiled and said: "You are a drunkard and a glutton for drinking. This time you drank enough. There is no need to live with your tail between your legs when you go to the underworld. After all, you, Tang Guangjun, a thirteenth-level military master swordsman,
Once you ascend to heaven and look down upon the world, don’t lose face to me, Lin Zhao, even if you go to the underworld, I will also be a ghost hero after death!”
Although Gao Zhi and Yu Wanning were in tears, they also showed a wry smile. Lin Zhao really faced everyone in Shanding Garden with all his heart. This was probably the reason why everyone was willing to sacrifice their lives for him.
Finally, Lin Zhao held the wine jar and moved it to Xiao Jiuer's grave.
He held the wine jar in his arms and looked at the three words "Su Qingjiu" on the tombstone. He couldn't say a word and sat down on the ground, wailing and bursting into tears.
…
Upper bound, Shenjian Mountain.
On the edge of the cliff, Su Qingjiu, who had grown into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, was sitting on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the scene at the back of the Bieyuan Garden on the top of the Lower World Mountain. Seeing Lin Zhao crying like her heart was broken, she held her knees with both hands and sobbed.
She burst into tears, and no matter how much comfort Lin Qing'er tried to comfort her, she couldn't stop her tears.
In this world, only mutual concern is the most moving.
This chapter has been completed!