The holy land of heavenly power, the mountain behind the Heavenly Palace.
A tomb stands in the mountains, and the new grave is still fragrant with the soil.
The feng shui here is excellent, and it was personally selected by Dian Feng for a person because he wanted to be buried here.
"Poof-" The newly carved stele was erected in front of the grave, and the wind raised his hand, and his fingertips wrote a few words on the surface of the stele: "The tomb of my old friend Xiao Chen."
"Di Di Di ......" sprinkled a pot of wine, soaked the soil in front of the stele, the wind plate sat in front of the stele, the wine pot signaled the old man in the tomb, and looked up to drink.
Xiao Chen died.
It was the practice that went wrong, and when the retreat hit the death calamity, it didn't get through.
It wasn't until his soul lamp in the Tianquan Ancestral Hall was extinguished that Dian Feng knew that this senior brother failed to retreat and hit the realm and fell into the secret room.
The tomb was newly erected, and Dian Feng personally set the grave for him and laid down a life-defying array.
But Dian Feng is not sure that whether he can gather his true spirit and resurrect Xiao Chen can only be regarded as a hope.
"Why are you in a hurry, senior brother......"
Dian Feng looked at the tombstone with sadness in his eyes, gritted his teeth and sighed slightly, and poured himself another mouthful.
Compared to the Falling Heaven Palace, among the young disciples of that generation, Xiao Chen's qualifications were the worst in the later years.
His fate was mediocre, although he was once canonized as the Holy Son, but he was weak in the later period, and his position in Tianquan became more and more embarrassing.
Therefore, Xiao Chen has always wanted to break through and prove himself.
Xiao Chen, like Chen Feng and Mo Luo, is in the Death Pass, and the three of them have not been out for decades, and they want to attack the Emperor Realm.
Xiao Chen failed, for whatever reason, he failed.
Maybe it's too impatient, maybe it's not enough qualifications, maybe it's not self-sufficient.
Xiao Chen's death made Dian Feng feel heavy, this was the first senior brother he saw after coming to the Heavenly Power Holy Land.
At the beginning of the Yizi Garden, it was Xiao Chen who led the Dianfeng, for so many years, the two often drank wine and ate meat together, but the Dianfeng didn't know the pressure in Xiao Chen's heart.
People of the same generation as the classic style are too hard, no matter how hard they try, they always have the classic wind on their heads.
It's really hard to catch this breath, some people give up struggling, and some people still have to try.
But since ancient times, Emperor Cheng has been a catastrophe, and nine out of nine quasi-emperors will be stopped outside the emperor's borders, and there is only one way to die.
There are always people who are unwilling to try, and they pay the price.
Xiao Chen fell, and the primordial god disappeared, leaving only a physical body, without any injuries, but already dead.
"The Great Array of Deaths Against the Heavens......
Can it really defy the sky?
Dian Feng frowned, he didn't put Xiao Chen on the ancestral root of the Source Realm, because it was very dangerous, and it might create a peerless demon.
Buried in Tianquan, there is also life, but it may be a long time. 10,000 years, or 100,000 years?
"Alas......"
Dian Feng sighed, and when Xiao Chen recovered, he was afraid that the old people in the Source Realm would already be gone.
"It's always good to be alive."
Dian Feng got up, took one last look at the tombstone, and walked away.
As the pavilion master of the Emperor Pavilion, Dian Feng has been very busy lately and doesn't have much time to be sentimental.
Dian Feng returned to the mansion and wanted to see Zhu Yun, her body had been raised and she could give birth.
But as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Mo Rou's eyes red and standing there.
"What's wrong, Rou'er?"
Dian Feng looked distressed, and walked over and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Mo Rou suddenly hugged Dianfeng, leaned her little head on Dianfeng's chest, and cried so much that she was raining: "Senior brother, my brother is also sitting down......
Woohoo......"
She sobbed, like a child, and this was the first time Mo Rou had cried since becoming a mother.
"What!"
Dian Feng's heart shook, and he felt his head buzzing, if he was a mortal who couldn't lift it in one breath now, he might faint.
Xiao Chen's soul lamp was extinguished yesterday, why did something happen today!
"Woo......
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Senior brother, brother, he is dead, what should I do......"
Mo Rou cried weakly, slipped down, sat in front of Dian Feng, holding Dian Feng's legs, as if grasping a life-saving straw.
Moreau, sit down.
He had been inherited from the Immortal Mansion, and he didn't know which one of the true immortals had inherited it, and his qualifications and achievements had always been very good.
It's just stuck in the quasi-emperor realm, and it's been decades.
Originally, this was a very normal thing, but Mo Luo had a true immortal inheritance and all kinds of treasures given by the canon, so he felt that he would not be able to become an emperor again.
The most important thing is that there is the mountain of Dianfeng, which is pressed ahead, and if you don't make progress quickly, you won't even have the face to talk to him in the future.
I'm in a hurry.
"Alas......"
Dianfeng picked up Mo Rou and took her back to the room, making her cry enough.
On the second day, next to Xiao Chen's grave, there was an additional tomb.
"Don't worry, Rou'er, as long as we can live, we will be able to see them again sooner or later in ......the future," Dian Feng comforted, and Mo Rou, who was dressed in white filial piety, was beside her.
She looked pale, and after only one night, she looked like she had lost a lot of weight.
This is her brother who has relied on her for many years, her heaven, and her patron saint.
But now that Moreau has fallen, sitting in the secret room, it is also the spirit of the Yuan Shen who has disappeared.
Dian Feng also placed Moreau's body in the great array of killing against the sky, trying to resurrect him in the distant future.
It's just that Dian Feng knows that even if he is resurrected, Xiao Chen and Mo Luo, I'm afraid they won't be the two people they once were.
Is it the physical psychic that recondenses the primordial spirit, or reunites the scattered primordial spirit?
I don't know the style, and no one knows, because the great array of killing against the sky has no fixed result.
There are those like Yuan Zero, who are perfectly resurrected, and some of them are psychic and become another person.
But now there is nothing to be done, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor.
"It's a pity that my time and space avenue doesn't have a great ......," Dian Feng shook his head and sighed.
If time is a success, he can go back to yesterday and change the fate of these two people.
The primordial gods who disappeared from them have been pulled from the point in time of disappearance to the present.
The Emperor of Time and Space has done this, but Dian Feng can't do it now.
It needs to go one step further. …… Dian Feng went to Chen Feng's retreat.
Kunlun Mountain, outside.
Outside Kunlun Mountain, there are a few primeval demon species, which have been lying there for decades, and everyone knows that they are raised by the Void Heavenly Immortals, and no one dares to move.
Of course, they don't attack people casually.
There are two heavenly gourds now, one is a green-skinned fairy gourd, and the other is in the quasi-emperor realm.
The one in the Quasi-Emperor Realm was the small heavenly gourd that Chen Feng had obtained from the Trial God Domain.
According to the habits and growth of the heavenly gourd, it has only been less than a hundred years, and its evolution will not be so fast.
But the Heavenly Gourd is not, it can only be cultivated and grown by taking root and growing.
Chen Feng has been in retreat for 30 years in that small gourd.
The wind is worried, and today suddenly came, come and see.
"Lord Immortal Venerable...... strangled the demon vine and the immortal gourd, all trembled, and sent a message to greet the wind.
Dian Feng nodded slightly, his eyes stared at the quasi-Emperor Heavenly Gourd, and he saw through it at a glance.
The inside of the heavenly gourd is like a world of stars, there are countless tiny stars, and the dark land is like a dark starry sky.
Chen Feng sat in the void inside the heavenly gourd, his treasure was solemn, and his face had a flat look.
The breath of the Great Emperor was already on him, slightly manifested.
"Huh......"
Dianfeng breathed a sigh of relief, Chen Feng was different from those two, he was a person who could endure and wait, and he was not in a hurry at all.
Chen Feng now has the foundation to impact the Emperor Realm, but he is not in a hurry to break through the realm, and he is still accumulating.
Dian Feng was relieved, he was afraid that Chen Feng would also have an accident.
"From now on, none of you are allowed to close your door!"
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After returning to the mansion, the style of the mansion shouted sternly to the women of the mansion.
He wants to be domineering once, very dictatorial, and he doesn't want anyone to have an accident in the house, and the matter between Xiao Chen and Mo Luo really scared him.
Dianfeng realizes that the people around him may leave him at any time, and there are accidents and natural and man-made disasters in this world.
"Husband, ......"
The women nodded and looked at Mo Rou, feeling concerned.
Zhu Yun sighed in her heart, it was her time with Dianfeng recently, but she knew that she had to change it now.
Since she raised her body, she has always wanted to have a child, because the sisters have children except for her, Luo Shen and Yaoguang.
At night, Dian Feng went to Zhu Yun's room, but was pushed out of the door by Zhu Yun, and said with a smile: "Senior sister must be in a bad mood recently, you can accompany her more." ” Dian Feng nodded with emotion and said with a smile: "Yun'er, you don't have to worry, we are all still young." ” Zhu Yunqiao's face was slightly red, she knew that she was in a hurry, because she couldn't wait, Dianfeng even had a grandson now!!
Buzz Buzz – Suddenly, on the side of the Heavenly Power Holy Land, there was a familiar aura, feathering.
You don't need to look at the style to know that there are a few Tianquan Pavilion elders, and they should have died a long time ago.
"Alas......"
Looking at the light that dispersed like a meteor, Dianfeng sighed helplessly, and suddenly felt that the years were like knives.
Dian Feng walked to Mo Rou's room, and on the other side, in the attic of Luo Shen and Yaoguang, the two girls closed the window.
Late at night, Zhu Yun, Luo Shen and Yao Guang, the three empresses sat in the back garden, surrounding the branches of the "Fire Mulberry Immortal Immortal Tree" and practicing "Immortal Heavenly Gong".
Heitian, the immortal medicine master, had told them that this would help increase the chances of conception.
Author Guangming Cao said: Time is limited, so I will update one chapter first, and update it later in the evening.