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Chapter 1995 The old man of Tianfu

"If Grandpa is gone one day, you will take over Grandpa's place and come here every year to clean up fallen leaves in Tianfu. You must not let Tianfu become dusty. You must also respect the heroes who died in Tianfu. If Tianfu is rebuilt one day, you must also burn paper and tell Grandpa,

Let grandpa rest in peace under the Nine Springs."

The old man in gray clothes said it very seriously.

He didn't want this place to be forgotten as time passed.

"Why, grandpa?"

Xiaoya is only five or six years old, so she doesn't understand much of this.

The old man in gray clothes touched Xiaoya's little head lovingly, and then said with a smile: "Because you are also a member of Tianfu."

When the little girl heard this, she laughed happily, her big dark eyes filled with joy.

"Really? Really? I am also a member of Tianfu, hehehe."

She simply smiled happily, and even the old man in gray couldn't help laughing after seeing this scene.

Then, at this moment, the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, the void was torn apart, and a terrifying aura emitted.

When the old man in gray clothes felt this scene, his expression suddenly changed. He quickly held the little girl in his arms and looked at the broken void for hundreds of miles in horror.

"Grandpa, what happened? Why are you so scared?"

Xiaoya still doesn't know what happened? She looked at the old man in gray with some confusion in her eyes.

The old man in gray clothes shook his head and did not respond to the little girl. Instead, he said to himself with some fear: "That shouldn't be the case. Tianfu has been in ruins. No one has appeared for hundreds of years. Who is here? What is the purpose?"

Just when he was confused, a young man dropped from the sky with nine immortal veins in his hand, followed by hundreds of people behind him.

No one noticed the two of them, they just looked at the dilapidated Tianfu in silence.

Some people even cried and were sad.

Once upon a time, Tianfu stood here and was the number one sect in Xuantian Continent, with all the other nine regions bowing their heads.

But now the scenery of the past no longer exists, and now the majestic Tianfu has become a ruin, and the Sendai pavilions suspended in the sky have also fallen, and all life has been wiped out.

When Yang Tian saw this scene in front of him, he also fell into the sadness of memories. After all, he created this by himself, and only he knew the hardships and efforts he put in during this period.

But then he swept away all the sadness.

As long as there is one person left in Tianfu, it will not be destroyed. Although it is defeated like this now, it can still recover from his hands.

Tianfu will once again stand tall on the Xuantian Continent, commanding the ten realms, and all races will submit to it.

As soon as he thought of this, a smile appeared on his face, and when he was about to use the immortal energy to restore Tianfu, he found traces of someone cleaning here.

Shenhun glanced around and found the two of them hiding behind a boulder.

"Come out!"

Yang Tian's voice was calm, but full of majesty.

Behind the boulder, an old man and a young man stood up tremblingly, still a little unclear about who Yang Tian was, this strange force.

Then, two Tianfu disciples came forward and brought them to Yang Tian.

Yang Tian looked at the old man in gray robe calmly and asked: "Did you clean this place?"

"yes!"

The old man in gray robe nodded truthfully.

Yang Tian raised his eyebrows and asked again: "Why come to clean up the ruined old land of Tianfu?"

Unexpectedly, his words immediately angered the old man in gray robe.

He straightened his spine and scolded Yang Tiandao: "Tianfu has not been destroyed. As long as there is still one person in Tianfu, it is not destroyed. It has just been defeated. One day it will rise again. As an outer disciple of Tianfu, I am here to clean up."

For five hundred years, I have paid tribute to the heroes who died in Tianfu, but I don’t want to see Tianfu covered in dust, and I don’t want those heroes to become lonely ghosts!”

When everyone heard what this old man who was half buried in the earth said, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Even Yang Tian did not expect that even though hundreds of years have passed, there are still people working for Tianfu in obscurity.

Seeing the people in front of him stunned, the old man in gray guessed that his words just now had completely offended the young leader, and he was afraid that there would be no chance of survival.

But he still doesn't regret the decision he just made.

He took a deep breath and said: "I am a remnant of Tianfu. If you have any grudges against Tianfu, then attack me alone. My granddaughter is only six years and three months old. No harm will come to her. Please

Let it go."

After saying this, he was already ready to die.

However, the young man in front of him had slightly red eyes, and then he bowed solemnly and saluted: "Master Yang Tian of Tianfu, thank you for everything you have done for Tianfu."

"What?"

When the old man in gray robe heard this, he couldn't believe his ears.

"Tiantiantian...Master of the Tianfu Sect?"

Isn't he dreaming? Yang Tian seems to be the first founder of Tianfu, and he also has a title.

Immortal Emperor Po Tian!

Could this be the one in the legend? How is this possible?

And just when he was stunned, those people behind Yang Tian all bowed.

"Honored by Tianfu, Chu Yuan, thank you very much for everything you have done for Tianfu."

"Disciple Tianfu, Mingyue, thank you very much for everything you have done for Tianfu."

"Disciple Tianfu, Han Yuan, thank you very much for everything you have done for Tianfu."



Everyone bowed to the old man. Each of them was stronger than the old man, but they all bowed neatly and saluted. They were also extremely pious and convinced.

This made the gray-robed old man no longer know whether he was hallucinating or thinking he was dreaming.

"Grandpa, what on earth is going on?"

At this time, the little girl on the side pulled the clothes of the old man in gray robe and asked in confusion.

The old man in gray robe just woke up from a dream and knew that this was not a dream, but something that really happened.

When he looked again at the young man in white who was bowing and saluting at the head of the field, he also knew that this was the number one sect leader in Tianfu.

At this moment, his legs and feet were weak, his eyes were wet, and he was bursting with tears. He hurriedly stepped forward to help him anxiously: "Sect Master, this is impossible. This little old man is just a mere outer disciple of Tianfu. How can he bear your salute? You

Get up quickly, everyone, you are disciples of Tianfu, your status is tens of thousands of times higher than this little old man like me, how can you salute me, I can't bear it, get up quickly."

Suddenly encountering this situation, he was incoherent and at a loss.

"You deserve this gift!"

Yang Tian said: "Just because you still remember the heroes who died in Tianfu's war, and because you have not tolerated letting Tianfu fall into dust for hundreds of years, and have always acknowledged that you are a member of Tianfu."

"thump!"

The old man in gray robe knelt down directly and said anxiously: "Sir, please get up. As a member of the Tianfu, I should do these things. If you salute me, I will shorten my life."

When he joined Tianfu, he knew that Immortal Emperor Potian, who founded the sect, had never bowed his head for anyone.

How can he afford to salute him now?

Yang Tian quickly helped him up.

"Please get up quickly. You don't need to kneel down to me. You are the benefactor of Tianfu and everyone will remember it."

Everyone who stood up nodded. They were moved by what the old man in gray robe had done.

The old man in gray robe, who was helped up by Yang Tian himself, was still a little excited, and his legs and feet were a little weak and he could not stand steadily.

In the glorious era of Tianfu, he was just an outer disciple. The inner disciples were the ones he looked up to, let alone the elders. He had only met the beings at the level of the sect master once or twice.

The original sect leader of Tianfu was Ling Han, a disciple of the young man in front of him.

How could he not be excited when the first Tianfu Sect Leader returned and treated him with such respect.

The old man in gray robe led the frightened little girl behind him forward, and then said: "Little girl, quickly kowtow to the sect master. This is the first sect master of Tianfu in the story I will tell you."

The little girl looked at Yang Tian curiously with her big black eyes, and then asked the old man in gray robe: "Grandpa, is he better than that fairy sister?"

The fairy sister she mentioned was Ling Han, whom she had met once when she was very young, in this ruined Tianfu.

The old man in gray robe nodded quickly and said with a smile: "Of course, he is the master of that fairy sister. You think he is great or not?" (To be continued)


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