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Chapter 773(2/3)

It seems that the senior brother has indeed turned into a remnant soul.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be stunned, staring blankly at the increasingly pale figure in white. But they felt that the figure in white at this moment was bursting with peerless grace...

Better than ever.

"Brother, where are you going?"

There were female students from the academy who couldn't help but chase the figure in white, "Senior brother, where are you going? Why is your figure getting fainter and fainter?"

When Feng Qingyan left the academy and walked toward Bo City with a faint figure.

There are more and more students in the academy, chasing after each other with anxious faces, looking at the fainter figure with worries...

It seemed like it might disperse at any time.

"Brother, where are you going?"

"Brother, where are you going?"

Many students asked anxiously, always feeling uneasy.

Soon after, the figure of the senior brother left Bo City and walked towards the Burial Mountain, all the way to the top of the Burial Mountain. The faint figure stood on the top of the Burial Mountain, looking up at the sky slightly...

At this moment, countless students were chasing after them at the top of Burial Mountain.

There are also many teachings and teachings, as well as the literati and common people in Bo City...

"Senior brother?"

"Qingyan?"

"Canonization?"

Different people shout different names.

Their hearts became more and more restless, their faces full of anxiety, and they always wanted to pull the figure in white. But at this moment, the figure in white was already very faint.

If you don't look carefully, they are all gone.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you? Why am I always feeling uneasy and feeling lost? It seems that I have lost something very important?"

Some students say.

"Senior brother, can you say something? You have just been promoted to the title of Great Sage, which should be a great joy, but why..."

"Qingyan, are you leaving?"

"Don't leave if you are a saint!"

On the top of Burial Mountain, the figure in white becomes increasingly faint...

But at this moment, the figure in white no longer looked up at Tianyu, but looked at them with a smile and saluted them...

but.

The students, edicts, literati and common people did not return the favor, but just looked at him anxiously and worriedly...

"Brother, don't leave!"

One female student yelled sadly, as if her whole body had been hit hard.

"Qingyan, are you leaving? Why are you leaving? We all can't bear to leave you. Can you come back?"

A professor from the academy murmured.

"Canonization, we can't bear to leave you, come back."

"The saint is back!"

The literati and common people in Ba City all shouted.

However, after the white-clothed figure finished its salute, it completely disappeared.

At this moment, everyone on the Burial Mountain seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. They were all extremely disappointed and felt that their whole beings were empty.

The same was true for An Xiu and Dong Lou Hui who had been standing on the steps of the apse. They seemed to feel that Feng Qingyan had completely disappeared and would never appear in the world again...

"There is no real body in the world..."

Donglou murmured, seeming to understand a little.

Just why?

At the top of Burial Mountain.

When the figure in white completely disappeared, many students slumped down and stared blankly at the place where the figure disappeared.

They are empty and their hearts are empty.

Everything is empty.

It seems that the dreams, the role models, and the glory of the past have all disappeared.

"Senior brother is gone..."

Some students murmured.

At this moment in the Holy Land of Confucianism.

Many great sages and Confucian scholars suddenly felt a little lost, as if their hearts were empty...

They stood blankly.

Standing blankly.

The Great Benevolent Lord is like this, the Great Righteous Lord is like this, and the Great Rite Lord is like this.

In the back garden of the temple, the leader looked up at the sky and seemed to feel something disappearing...

"Who left?"

"Why am I lost?"

"Why is my heart suddenly empty?

The leader is asking.

At this moment, he suddenly walked out of the Holy Land and came to the sky in Rucheng. He glanced around blankly, as if searching for why he was lost...

Shortly after.

The Great Benevolent Lord, the Great Righteous Lord and other great sages and Confucianists all walked out in despair and looked at Tianyu blankly.

They are searching for why they are lost.

Looks like I found it.

It seems that I haven't found it...

In every Fengming Academy in the thirty-six countries of the Western Region, the former students of Burial Mountain Academy are now teaching and studying at Fengming Academy.

They suddenly felt very lost.

It seems like something is leaving, disappearing, and completely lost.

This made them a little stunned.

At this time, they looked out the window in confusion, looking in the direction of Burial Mountain Academy, as if asking themselves why they were so lost...

In Fengming Academy of Xiaowan Kingdom.

Helianshan stared blankly towards the east, his face full of disappointment, his eyes a little dazed, and he murmured: "What's going on? Why do I feel that I have lost something..."

"Senior brother, is that you?"

At this moment, he suddenly looked in one direction, and it seemed that there, his senior brother was standing there, looking at him quietly...

"Senior brother?"

Helianshan walked out of Fengming Academy and came under the thousand-year-old Populus euphratica tree. He said, "Senior brother, is that you? Are you here?"

And at this time.

Yan Shan also arrived, anxious and disappointed, as if he was looking for something, and said: "Senior brother, is it you?"

"Senior brother..."

A woman came over, it was Mu Yu. She was carrying Qin on her back. Not only was she empty-hearted, she was also heartbroken...

"Senior brother, I know you are coming, take me away..."

Mu Yu murmured.

At this moment, tears were streaming down her face, she stared blankly at the thousand-year-old Populus euphratica, and said: "Whether you are going up to the poor blue sky or down to the underworld, the rain is willing to accompany you and follow you around the world..."

"Junior brother Helian, junior brother Yanshan, senior brothers are leaving."

Under the Millennium Populus euphratica.

Feng Qingyan looked at the three people walking towards him, with a faint smile on his face. However, no one could see him, and no one could hear his voice...

Finally, his eyes fell on Mu Yu, somewhat softly.

But he didn't know what to say.
To be continued...
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