That night, Bei Chenfeng and Xie Xun chatted without a word, and both of them were obviously not in the right state. "What are you going to do?" Bei Chenfeng asked. "Take the bodies of the brothers, return to Xuandao Hall, and then prepare to meet Yue Ying.
The palace starts a war." Xie Xun said. "Oh, that's what I planned too." Bei Chenfeng said. "By the way, before he died, he asked me to give you this sword." Xie Xun said and took out a dark-colored sword.
Long sword. Beichen Feng took the long sword, took a look at it, then put it in the storage ring, walked to a big tree nearby, condensed the Qiankun Sword, and with a few flashes of light, the big tree turned into a monument.
Then Beichen Feng quickly drew on it with his sword: Yueyun, Yuefeng are dead. From now on, there will be no grudges between Yueying Palace and my Beichen family. Beichen Feng, the third son of the Beichen family in the Eastern Empire. Beichen Feng controls his strength extremely well.
, the depths carved by each sword were exactly the same, and then Beichen Feng bit his finger and traced the marks again. "I'm leaving. I'll see you again if I have a chance in the future, Xie Xun, maybe we can become
Friend." After Bei Chenfeng said, he summoned the white horse and rode away. Half an hour later, several fireworks rose above the Nangong Empire, and the fireworks formed the shape of a sword. Then all the Jinyi guards in the Nangong Empire evacuated.
A month later, Beichen Feng returned to Beichen's house with Jinyiwei. "Feng'er, how are you?" Beichentian rushed out immediately. "Yeah, how are you?" Beichenyan and Beichenyun were also very anxious."
Five hundred people from the Moon Shadow Army were killed, Yue Yun, the commander of the Moon Shadow Army, was killed, three hundred people from the captured Si were killed, the leader Yue Feng was killed, and three hundred and seventy-five Yueying Palace disciples were killed." Beichen Feng said calmly.
"Okay Feng'er!" Beichentian was very excited. This combat skill alone was enough for the Beichen family to be proud of. "Yes, okay, okay!" Beichenyan and Beichenyun were in tears. They couldn't do it in person.
Go to the Nangong Empire, and Beichen Feng avenged their son with this move. Beichen Feng remained silent and took the Jin Yiwei to the Beichen family cemetery, and then he and the Jin Yiwei personally built 215 new tombs.
Sighing, Beichen Feng shouted: "Eldest brother, second brother, brothers, I, Beichen Feng, will avenge you!" Then he touched the newly added grave and said with tears: "Brothers, go well." That night, Beichen Feng
Feng said goodbye to everyone in the Beichen family and returned to Yujian Pavilion, while the Jin Yiwei practiced hard in the secret stronghold of the Beichen family according to Beichen Feng's wishes. There were still many wars waiting for them in the future.
After returning to Yujian Pavilion, Cai Que was puzzled when he saw that Bei Chenfeng was the only one, and asked: "Huh? Where is Murong?" Bei Chenfeng had no expression on his face and didn't say a word. Cai Que got angry and rushed over to catch Bei Chen.
Feng's collar said angrily: "I ask you, where is Murong? Tell me!" "Murong, he's dead." Beichen Feng struggled to spit out four words. Cai Que was stunned and let go of his hands holding Beichen Feng's collar.
, two lines of clear tears suddenly slid down Cai Que's beautiful face, "No, you lied to me, how could Murong die? How is it possible?" Nalan Bing, Ling Zi and others also shed tears,
After living together for two years, they were basically like family, but now, their loved ones are dead. "I'm going to avenge Murong!" Cai Que said and rushed to the Nangong Empire. "Yes, to take revenge!" Nalan and Ling Zi also said
Planning to go. "Stop it!" Bei Chenfeng shouted. "Don't you plan to avenge Murong?" Cai Que shouted with tears. "Ye Qian, Ye Qian, you two go summon Hua Xia
Brothers and sisters of Dragon Soul, regardless of whether they are in the cabinet or outside the cabinet, will all arrive at Gufengya in half an hour. Those who haven’t arrived will get out of here!" Beichen Feng said lightly. "Yeah." Although Ye Qian and Ye Qian were puzzled, they
It's time to find someone. "Nalan, Ling Zi, you two, help me prepare crystals, a lot of crystals, and find some comfortable quilts." Beichen Feng said softly. "Yeah." Nalan Bing and Ling
Zi also went to prepare. "Caique, this is Murong's body. Please help him clean it properly. My brother, the Chinese Dragon Soul, my brother, can't just leave like this." Beichen Feng said hoarsely, word by word.
Said. "Yes." Cai Que shed tears, gently picked up Murong Tian's body, and left. "Ying'er, Qingrou, Xiaoxue, you go to Gufeng Cliff and drive out all the outsiders there.
!I don’t need people who are not Chinese Dragon Souls to be there.” Bei Chenfeng said through tears and gritted his teeth. “Yes.” The three of them followed Bei Chenfeng’s instructions.
In less than half an hour, everyone from the Chinese Dragon Soul gathered at Gufengya. People who did not belong to the Chinese Dragon Soul here had long been driven out by Ao Ying and the others.
Under pressure, he left obediently, but the news spread throughout the cabinet and outside the cabinet, and countless people came to see what happened. "Have the crystals been collected?" Bei Chenfeng asked. "Yes.
"Nalan Bing and Ling Zi placed a large piece of crystal in front of Beichen Feng. Beichen Feng condensed the Qiankun Sword in his right hand and waved it quickly. The sword light flashed and a beautiful crystal coffin appeared in front of everyone. Beichen Feng
With another wave of his sword, the crystal coffin slowly opened. Beichen Feng picked up the gold quilt on the side and spread it inside. Then Cai Que came over with Murong Tian's body in his arms. At this moment, Murong Tian seemed to be the same as before, and his body also changed.
Cai Que put on a brand new black robe, which was his favorite. Cai Que gently placed Murong Tian's body in the crystal coffin, then Beichen Feng closed the coffin lid and slashed a cemetery aside with his sword. Cai Que
, Nalan Bing, Ling Zi, Ye Qingrou, Ye Qian, Ye Qian, Beichen Feng, Beichen Xue, eight people lifted the crystal coffin, then put it into the cemetery opened by Beichen Feng, and finally covered it with earth. Eight people
He used his cultivation to compact the soil here, and then Beichen Feng swung his sword and chopped off a huge boulder from the cliff. In a flash, with a few sword rays, the boulder turned into a tombstone, and then while the boulder was still in the air, Beichen Feng struck again with his sword.
, and finally the boulder fell, just in front of Murong Tian's grave, and on top of the boulder, there were three more words: Murong Tian.
Beichen Feng waved the Qiankun Sword again, and countless stones rolled down the cliff. The stones finally rolled on Murong Tian's grave, forming a semicircular pile of stones. At this time, the side of the cliff was extremely smooth. Beichen
Feng rose into the sky, looked at the cliff, and waved the Qiankun Sword in his hand with forgetfulness. The sword light flashed, and the sword energy hit the cliff and stirred up countless flying dust. Whether it was the people from the Chinese Dragon Soul Pavilion or other forces in the Yujian Pavilion.
Not everyone who came to watch knew what Beichen Feng was going to do. Finally, Beichen Feng sheathed his sword, slowly fell from the sky, the smoke dispersed, and a word appeared on the cliff:
Raising glasses in the misty wind and rain,
Sigh that people have left the building empty.
Pity the vast Chu River,
Still only flowing eastward.
I borrow the pen from heaven,
Write about your life:
Recalling that time,
Only the swordsman,
Sword in hand,
It's hard to change your original intention.
Want to express all kinds of feelings,
Only earth-shattering!
Everyone in the world is in despair,
A swordsman loves a swordsman in his heart,
Bloodshed in the dusk, bloodshed in the sky,
The sword is like the wind.
Few cold stars and moon,
The heroic spirit of the past is no longer there.
Look at today: there are soaring ambitions, but no king...
