Xiao Nanfeng rushed back as quickly as possible. At this moment, not only Xiao Nanfeng, but also the Huangmai elders got the news and rushed back quickly.
"Elder Xiao!" As soon as he arrived at the mountain gate, Taiqing disciples greeted him.
"Where is my uncle?" Xiao Nanfeng asked.
"In the Huangxian Palace."
Xiao Nanfeng stepped straight towards a mountain peak, which was the main peak of Huang Vein. The mountain was green and full of spiritual energy. There was a large hall on the top of the mountain, named "Huangxian Palace". A large number of Taiqing disciples had already gathered in the square in front of the hall.
At this moment, Xiao Nanfeng felt extremely uneasy, and he rushed into the Huangxian Palace with a single stride.
In the Huangxian Palace, there is a coffin. At the mouth of the coffin, stand Zhao Yuanjiao, Ye Sanshui and others.
"Nanfeng, you are back." Zhao Yuanjiao lamented.
"Prince Xiao, the pulse master has been placed in the coffin." Ye Sanshui looked sad.
Xiao Nanfeng stepped closer, only to see Hong Lie's face in the coffin was sallow, lying motionless, without a trace of breath.
"Impossible, Uncle Master, Xiang Pojun is no match for you, how could something happen to you?" Xiao Nanfeng said extremely sadly.
He quickly went to check on Hong Lie, but at this moment, there was no life in Hong Lie's body. Even the eyebrows and apertures were empty, as if even the soul power was gone. This was a corpse, and the blood of this corpse was exhausted and seemed to be rotten.
"Senior brother, you have Xuanyi guards monitoring the world. Have you received any news? Why did Xiang Pojun challenge his uncle when he knew he could not defeat him? Also, how did his uncle die?" Xiao Nanfeng
asked eagerly.
Zhao Yuanjiao shook his head: "I don't know anything now."
Xiao Nanfeng clenched his fists and his eyes filled with evil spirits.
At this moment, there was another noise outside the hall.
"Master Pulse, the Emperor Tianshu is here." A disciple of Xuan Pulse rushed into the hall to report.
Immediately, a group of Taiqing disciples hurried out of the hall to greet him.
"Welcome to Elder Nalan." Many Taiqing disciples shouted respectfully.
But they saw a man wearing a white gold silk dragon robe step into the hall. The man was tall and tall, with a broad face and a golden mole on his forehead. He exuded an aura of great majesty.
As soon as the man entered the main hall, he looked at the coffin. When he saw the body in the coffin, the man's expression suddenly turned ice-cold.
"Xiang Pojun? Are you looking for death!" The man's whole body exuded a murderous aura.
"Elder Nalan, please make the decision for the Pulse Master." The Huang Pulse elders all showed grief on their faces and bowed to the man.
"Nalan Qiankun? Huang Maimai's main body dies, will you only come back with a clone?" Zhao Yuanjiao suddenly asked.
In the main hall, everyone looked at Zhao Yuanjiao in surprise, wondering why Zhao Yuanjiao would question Emperor Tianshu.
Nalan Qiankun glanced at Zhao Yuanjiao and said coldly: "What do you want to say?"
"Hong Lie helped you to destroy the Wushenhou fiefdom, and he unfortunately died. He is your senior brother, and also your pulse master. Your body should be able to come out of the Demon Emperor's secret realm at any time, right? If Hong Lie dies, you
Only the clone came? Are you not taking it seriously?" Zhao Yuanjiao said coldly.
Nalan Qiankun looked at Zhao Yuanjiao coldly and did not explain. There was silence in the hall. Some people thought that Zhao Yuanjiao was making a fuss, but some people were thoughtful.
At this moment, Hong Lie's body in the coffin suddenly glowed with golden light.
"Master uncle?" Xiao Nanfeng suddenly shouted in surprise.
Everyone in the hall also opened their eyes with disbelief. Could it be that Hong Lie is not dead?
Nalan Qiankun also showed surprise, and saw that Hong Lie slowly opened his eyes. Moreover, his body floated up from the coffin.
"Pulse Master, are you okay?" Countless Huang Pulse disciples asked ecstatically.
Only Xiao Nanfeng, Zhao Yuanjiao, and Nalan Qiankun's expressions gradually became heavy.
"This is a reflection of light. Because Master Hong Lie is an immortal, he can maintain his true spirit for a period of time. His soul is broken and he is dead." Zhao Yuanjiao explained with an ugly expression.
"What?" Everyone's expressions changed.
"Uncle Master, Nanfeng is late." Xiao Nanfeng showed a hint of discomfort.
Hong Lie looked at Nalan Qiankun and then at Xiao Nanfeng, as if he was looking back at the person he cared about most in the world.
"Senior brother, my body, along with Kujiang, Han Bingdie and the others, entered the Demon Emperor's secret realm. They have now entered the Demon Emperor's quagmire and cannot escape for the time being." Nalan Qiankun explained.
"Uncle Master, who killed you? I don't believe it was only Xiang Pojun, who else?" Xiao Nanfeng said with anger in his chest.
Hong Lie looked at Xiao Nanfeng and Nalan Qiankun again, and then slowly said: "Nalan Qiankun, do you still remember that two hundred years ago, after the catastrophe of the Taiqing Immortal Sect, I, you, and Xiao Hongye supported us together.
The oath sworn by Taiqing Immortal Sect Huangmai?"
A look of discomfort flashed in Nalan Qiankun's eyes, and he nodded: "The three of us will defend Taiqing Huangmai to the death, and swear not to do anything detrimental to Huangmai. Huangmai is here, we are here, and Huangmai is destroyed.
We perish!"
"I hope you will never forget this oath." There was a trace of sadness in Hong Lie's expression.
Nalan Qiankun's eyes were slightly red and he nodded: "Junior brother, I will always remember it and never forget it."
Hong Lie slowly took off his storage ring and handed it to Nalan Qiankun.
"There is something you want in this ring. I'm leaving and I have nothing left for you. I'll leave this to you," Hong Lie said.
"Senior brother!" Nalan Qiankun's eyes flashed with pain.
"Take it, remember what you just said." Hong Lie said.
Nalan Qiankun let out a long sigh and took the storage ring.
At this time, Hong Lie looked at Xiao Nanfeng: "Nanfeng, come here."
"Uncle Master!" Xiao Nanfeng walked closer, his eyes filled with red threads.
Hong Lie patted Xiao Nanfeng's shoulder and said with a wry smile: "It seems I can't do what I promised you. Don't blame me."
Hong Lie once promised Xiao Nanfeng that after he cleared up the rebels in Wushenhou's fiefdom, he would take Xiao Nanfeng to the Demon Emperor's Secret Realm to seek fortune, but now, he obviously couldn't do it.
"I won't blame Uncle Master. I don't care about the creation of the Demon Emperor's Secret Realm at all. Uncle Master, is there anything else you need me to fulfill in your last wish?" Xiao Nanfeng's eyes were filled with sadness.
"Yes, you have to help me do it." Hong Lie said.
"Uncle Master, tell me." Xiao Nanfeng said immediately.
"I want you to inherit my position and become the master of Huangmai from now on!" Hong Lie stared at Xiao Nanfeng and said solemnly.
"What?" Xiao Nanfeng asked in surprise.
Nalan Qiankun also frowned slightly, and in the main hall, countless Taiqing disciples looked surprised.
"Are you willing to fulfill my last wish?" Hong Lie squeezed Xiao Nanfeng's shoulders, his eyes filled with concern.
"I promise you, uncle." Xiao Nanfeng nodded.
"Okay! This is the Huangmai Order. I will personally pass on the throne without the consent of the sect leader and other pulse masters. As long as most of the Huangmai disciples do not oppose you, from today on, you will be the Huangmai Master." Hong Lie said solemnly.
road.
Xiao Nanfeng received the Huangmai Order, with a complicated look on his face: "Yes, uncle. No, uncle!"
Calling Hong Lie his uncle is due to his relationship with Kujiang. Calling Hong Lie his uncle is due to his relationship with his father.
Hong Lie patted Xiao Nanfeng's shoulder and looked at the countless elders in Huangmai again.
"From today on, Xiao Nanfeng is the master of Huangmai. If there are those who are dissatisfied, bring it up now. If no one objects, then from now on, you will abide by the Taiqing Immortal Sect's sect rules and respect the orders of the master." Hong Lie said.
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"Greetings to the Pulse Master!" Ye Sanshui, Ye Dafu and others shouted one after another.
Most of the Huangmai disciples followed Xiao Nanfeng to fight, and they were already extremely convinced of Xiao Nanfeng, so naturally no one objected.
A few elders looked at Nalan Qiankun. Seeing that Nalan Qiankun had no objection, they all bowed to Xiao Nanfeng: "Greetings to the Pulse Master."
Nalan Qiankun did not speak or object, but looked at Xiao Nanfeng with a complicated expression.
"Uncle, is there any way to save you now?" Xiao Nanfeng still asked Hong Lie unwillingly.
Hong Lie looked at Xiao Nanfeng and shook his head: "Nanfeng, don't do it in vain. My soul is broken, my true spirit will be scattered, and I can't save myself. When it comes to you, you must firmly believe that your father will
He will come back. He is the ultimate genius of our Taiqing Immortal Sect. If there is no Taiqing catastrophe, his talent can teach Taiqing. He will definitely come back, he will."
As he spoke, Hong Lie's body turned into golden smoke and dissipated.
"Uncle!" Xiao Nanfeng grabbed Hong Lie anxiously.
However, for some reason, Hong Lie's body completely turned into smoke and he couldn't catch anything at all.
"Senior brother." Nalan Qiankun also grabbed him from the air.
However, he also missed the opportunity.
In the blink of an eye, only a burst of golden smoke remained on Hong Lie's body.
Xiao Nanfeng felt sad in his heart, and bowed solemnly to the golden smoke: "Send me off to my uncle."
"Congratulations, Lord Pulse!" All Huang Pulse disciples bowed solemnly, with sad expressions on their faces.
Finally, the golden smoke completely dissipated, leaving only Hong Lie's set of clothes falling down.
Nalan Qiankun also gave a slight salute to Hong Lie who disappeared into smoke.
Xiao Nanfeng personally packed up Hong Lie's clothes, put them into the coffin, and then closed the coffin lid.
In the next few days, the disciples of the Taiqing Immortal Sect returned one after another, especially the Huangmai disciples, who came back one after another to see Hong Lie off.
Seven days later, Hong Lie's coffin was officially buried. After the burial, Nalan Qiankun left Taiqing Island.
Xiao Nanfeng has become the master of Huangmai. These days, Ye Sanshui and others are busy.
Two days later, Xiao Nanfeng alone held a wine glass and spilled the wine on the ground in front of Hong Lie's tomb.
"Uncle, don't worry. I will avenge you. No matter who it is, I want him to pay with his life." A fierce look flashed in Xiao Nanfeng's eyes.
At this time, Zhao Yuanjiao suddenly appeared next to Xiao Nanfeng.
"Senior brother, what did you find out? That day, you were in Huangxian Palace and deliberately targeted Nalan Qiankun. Why?" Xiao Nanfeng asked.
"Xiang Pojun was responsible for Hong Lie's death, but there should be other murderers." Zhao Yuanjiao said in a deep voice.
"I think so too. Xiang Pojun was no match for the uncle last time. How could he kill the uncle this time? Even the uncle had no time to escape? There must be someone who was fighting against the uncle Xiang Pojun.
At that time, he secretly assassinated his uncle. Senior brother, if you have any opinion, just say it. I can control my anger." Xiao Nanfeng looked at Zhao Yuanjiao.
Zhao Yuanjiao pondered for a while and said: "I guess Nalan Qiankun may know who the other murderer is, but he just won't say it."
"Oh?" Xiao Nanfeng looked at Zhao Yuanjiao.
Was it because of this reason that Zhao Yuanjiao spoke rudely to Nalan Qiankun?
"Hong Lie finally turned into golden mist and dispersed, burning his body. He didn't want people to investigate the cause of his death anymore. Maybe he also knew who the other murderer was." Zhao Yuanjiao said.
"Master uncle also knows?" Xiao Nanfeng asked doubtfully.
"I checked before and found that there were three blood holes on the back of Hong Lie's body. I wonder if you remember?" Zhao Yuanjiao said.
"good!"
"Your mother was assassinated back then, and there were three bloody holes in the back of her head." Zhao Yuanjiao said.
"Why did your parents leave you behind and then leave in a hurry? You must have heard some rumors. Originally, I was going to find an opportunity to tell you. I looked through Xuanyi Wei's records and saw a message,
Your mother was assassinated back then and she seemed to be dead. Your father took your mother away and said he was praying for your mother's life. I don't know whether your mother is dead or alive now, but your mother was marked by the assassination.
It's exactly the same as the bloody hole on the back of Hong Lie's head." Zhao Yuanjiao said.
Xiao Nanfeng's eyelids twitched wildly, and he clenched his fists and said: "You mean, that assassin is most likely from the Tianshu Dynasty? And Nalan Qiankun also knows about this person, and is even protecting this person?"
Zhao Yuanjiao nodded: "The Tianshu Dynasty has become very dangerous. Even Hong Lie was assassinated and died. I always feel something is not good. Hong Lie may have discovered the conspiracy before he died. He specially recommended you
Being the Lord of Huangmai is not to achieve your success, but to protect you."
Xiao Nanfeng felt a huge crisis, and at the same time, he felt a surge of anger in his heart.