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Chapter 3037 The Tomb of Longwen

boom!

Zhuo Wen's mutilated body fell from mid-air and the sound of hitting the ground was so heavy.

The Saint of the Phoenix Tribe left, and the alien tribes in the distance no longer stayed here for long and evacuated the place one after another.

"Brother Long..."

Jiang Qisheng and Yao Xiangjun shouted and immediately came to Zhuo Wen's side.

Looking at Zhuo Wen's mutilated body, their hearts trembled, and their eyes showed sadness.

They discovered that Zhuo Wen's body was horribly mutilated. They also used their spiritual consciousness to explore Zhuo Wen's soul, and found that Zhuo Wen's soul was also in pieces and completely gone.

They knew that Zhuo Wen had completely fallen!

Zhongli Hao Yan dragged her seriously injured body and walked over slowly. She looked at Zhuo Wen's broken body and couldn't help but close her beautiful eyes. There was a trace of sadness and confusion on her pretty face.

"Brother Long... why did he lose his mind at the last moment?"

Zhongli Hao Yan sighed and expressed his doubts.

The moment Zhuo Wen burst out with the power of the Pangu Holy Body in the late five-star stage, it was as if the whole world collapsed and the sky was no longer real.

Zhongli and Hao Yan could clearly feel how powerful and terrifying Zhuo Wen was at that time, but little did he know that even the bloodline boundaries of the Saint of the Phoenix Clan were crushed to pieces by Zhuo Wen's sudden burst of power.

Even after Zhuo Wen burst out with such terrifying power, the saintess of the Phoenix clan was helpless in their hands, and even the defense formed by the pair of phoenix wings was penetrated.

There is no doubt that Zhuo Wen at that time was no match for the Saint of the Phoenix Clan.

If Zhuo Wen hadn't been distracted at that last moment, the Saint of the Phoenix Clan would not have been able to seize the opportunity and deliver the strongest blow.

It is impossible for Zhuo Wen to be sneak-attacked by the Saint of the Phoenix Clan and die directly.

Zhongli and Hao Yan's questions were also the questions of Yao Xiangjun and Jiang Qisheng. They couldn't figure out why Zhuo Wen was distracted at the most critical moment.

"Hao Yan! Our purpose in coming to the Dark Gate is the blood of the ancestral witch. Now that we have obtained it, we can leave!"

Ye Qitun walked forward and said to Zhongli Hao Yan.

Zhongli and Hao Yan frowned slightly, glanced at Ye Qitun indifferently, shook his head and said, "You go first! Brother Long was kind to me, and I must deal with his affairs before I leave!"

Ye Qitun and Situ Liangji looked at each other, knowing that Zhongli and Haoyan were alienating them.

Although they felt a little unhappy, they had no choice but to say goodbye to Zhongli, Hao Yan, Jiang Qisheng and others, and left first.

Jiang Qisheng looked at Ye Qitun's leaving figure with a slightly disappointed look in his eyes.

Although later, when the Saint of the Phoenix Clan showed her true strength, except for Zhongli and Hao Yan, none of them could help.

But they are all willing to stand up for Zhuo Wen and support Zhuo Wen. If not for Zhuo Wen, they should take a stand for Zhuo Wen's contribution to saving the human race.

Unfortunately, Ye Qitun chose to stand by and watch in the end, so Jiang Qisheng was indeed quite disappointed with his good friend.

"Brother Long and I only met once. You two are friends of Brother Long. What are you going to do with his bones? If you know the origin of Brother Long, you can take his bones back to your hometown and return to your roots.

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Zhongli and Hao Yan glanced at Zhuo Wen's corpse with beautiful eyes, and then looked at Jiang Qisheng and Yao Xiangjun.

"To be honest, although we are friends with Brother Long, we also met at the Dark Portal. I only know that he is a casual cultivator. As for his specific origin? We have no idea at all!" Jiang Qisheng said with a little embarrassment.

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"By the way, Ma Yujie is a good friend of Brother Long. He has known Brother Long much longer than us. Maybe he knows something about it?" Yao Xiangjun suddenly said.

Jiang Qisheng's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he sighed: "I think that Mayujie has escaped long ago, and I don't know where he is now!"

"And I tried to use the communication jade charm to contact him before, but there was no reply. Apparently the guy didn't reply to me on purpose!"

When Jiang Qisheng said this, he hated iron but not steel, and his eyes were slightly hateful. He was obviously dissatisfied with Ma Yujie's lack of loyalty.

Yao Xiangjun's beautiful eyes were dim, and her thoughts were much more delicate than Jiang Qisheng's. In the process of getting along with Ma Yujie and Zhuo Wen, she noticed that there was always a vague hostility between Zhuo Wen and Ma Yujie.

She knew that this Ma Yujie might not necessarily be Zhuo Wen's best friend, but could very well be his enemy.

It's just that their purpose of entering the Dark Portal this time is the same, so they cooperated to enter it together.

Now that Ma Yujie has obtained this goal, it is naturally impossible to continue to follow Zhuo Wen, but to part ways as soon as possible.

Zhongli and Hao Yan looked disappointed and said, "We don't even know the origin of Brother Long, what should we do with his bones?"

"Let's cremate it first!" Jiang Qisheng said.

"It seems like this is the only way to go!"

Zhongli and Hao Yan nodded, then waved their sleeves and robes, summoning a stream of divine fire to wrap around Zhuo Wen's remains.

However, Zhongli and Hao Yan soon discovered that under the burning of the divine fire, Zhuo Wen's body was not damaged at all and was still shining with crystal light, but it was much dimmer than at the beginning.

"Such a powerful body, my divine fire can't burn Brother Long's body at all!" Zhongli Hao Yan said in surprise.

Jiang Qisheng and Yao Xiangjun were also shocked, but soon they came to their senses.

"No wonder Brother Long dared to fight against the Saint of the Phoenix Clan who inspired the Nine-Nine Phoenix Body. It turns out that his physical body is not simple! With Brother Long's physical strength, I'm afraid many foreign races can't match it!"

Jiang Qisheng clicked his tongue in amazement, looked at Zhuo Wen's remains, and couldn't help but murmur in admiration.

Zhongli and Hao Yan put away the divine fire, looked at Zhuo Wen's still intact body, and said with some helplessness: "My divine fire can't help but get Brother Long's body. It's obviously impossible to cremate him!"

"There is no need to cremate it! Just bury Brother Long's body here! This is the deepest part of the Dark Portal, and it is also where the corpse of Zuwu Gonggong is stored. There are basically not many people who can enter this place, so Long

If my brother is buried here, at least he will not be disturbed." Yao Xiangjun said solemnly.

Jiang Qisheng and Zhongli Haoyan glanced at Yao Xiangjun and nodded. They agreed with Yao Xiangjun's suggestion.

In terms of tranquility, this place is indeed a good place to be buried. After all, even ancestral shamans of Gonggong's level chose this place. Obviously, the feng shui of this place is excellent.

After the three of them made their decision, they found a better location around the Witch God Altar, dug a hole, and put Zhuo Wen's remains in it.

After making the tomb, the three of them also erected a tombstone in front of Zhuo Wen's grave and wrote the words "Long Wen's Tomb".

After doing this, the three of them bowed to the tombstone and left the witch altar.


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