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When the emperor travels, thousands of roads pave the way.

Some people looked up at the towering shadow, recognized who it was, and fell to the ground unconsciously in awe.

The shadow of Xuanhuang walked through the South Region, entered Zhongzhou, and then stepped into the North Region.

He stopped for a moment until he came to Lingshan in the Western Region.

The Western Region is prosperous, and there is only one holy place in the entire Western Region, that is Lingshan!

In everyone's heart, there is only one belief, Buddha.

When the shadow of Xuanhuang stopped, the incense in all the temples in the entire Western Region began to burn rapidly, gathering the power of faith.

Finally, opposite the shadow of Xuanhuang, a shadow also condensed, with a solemn appearance, sitting cross-legged in the air, shining with Buddha's light, and thousands of gods and Buddhas sitting cross-legged in the air, chanting the great way of Sanskrit.

"You and I are both defeated..."

The phantom that appeared looked towards a certain place, and then said: "But why did you come to this?"

The phantom of Xuan Huang spoke: "I am the Great Emperor, I should not fear any enemy in the world!"

"Ah..."

The figure with Buddha's light shook his head and sighed, turned into light, and scattered in the world.

Xuan Huang stepped up to the sky and walked into the universe. He walked through star fields one by one, was seen by countless people, and was forgotten by countless people.

In this world, no one can remember him.

Finally, Xuan Huang walked to a place to stop, the galaxy around him began to collapse, cracks appeared in the thirty-three layers of the sky above his head, and the rich Xuan Huang aura began to fade. He was going to disappear completely.

"This emperor also protected all spirits...but his strength was not satisfactory...I am ashamed of all living beings..."

Xuan Huang's figure became fainter and fainter. He looked towards a place in the Big Dipper and looked at a young man.

"You are just you, do what you want to do!"

"The future is too scary, you don't have to face it."

After the words fell, the shadow of Xuanhuang completely dissipated into stars and drifted to the top of the universe.

Indistinctly, the last sentence came.

"Who will that figure be in a corner of the future?"

"In a more distant corner, it is blurred and invisible. The two people seem to be one person... but not one person..."

...

After Emperor Xuanhuang disappeared, the imperial tomb exploded in an extremely bright light. The shock wave of destruction destroyed the land within a radius of millions of miles and turned it into charcoal...

...

Hua Yunfei took Ye Bufan and the other two and Dao Xuwu back to Kaoshan Sect.

Before they got close, they heard a sad cry from across the air.

"Junior brother, you died so miserably!"

The owner of the voice revealed his true feelings. He was in pain and could only vent it with his voice.

Hua Yunfei raised his eyebrows. This was the voice of Tianji Zhenren.

"Who died?"

Several people came to the gate of Kaoshan Sect. From a distance, they could see that the gate was hung with white silk and scattered with paper money. Every disciple was in mourning, including every elder.

Dao Xuwu put his hands behind his back, his expression unchanged, and muttered: "Who died?"

Several people came to the gate of Kaoshan Sect, and Elder Shi came to greet them. He was also in mourning, with red eyes.

Hua Yunfei asked, "What's going on?"

Elder Shi shook his head painfully and said, "Yesterday, the enemy god was practicing and accidentally went into a state of demonic possession. The inner demon invaded the soul of the heavenly being and he died suddenly!"

"What?"

Hua Yunfei said, "Didn't you ask the Xuancheng Patriarch to come out? He can't solve it either?"

Elder Shi shook his head and said, "I don't know why, the enemy god's symptoms worsened very quickly. Before the Xuancheng Patriarch came, he..."

Dao Xuwu knew what was going on. This was the business of the younger generation. He didn't ask much. His figure dispersed and went to the surroundings of Kaoshan Sect to check if there were any dangerous heavenly secrets and causes and effects connected to the outside world.

If not, he could temporarily go back to the ancestral tomb and lie down.

During this time out, I was happy and had enough fun with my hands.

Most importantly, I often used fist and foot kung fu these days, and it seems that I have learned some tricks and my strength has increased a lot.

"Maybe I can find that guy to practice... But I have to make it clear first that I can't use my cultivation..."

Dao Xuwu thought secretly in his heart.

Hearing this, Hua Yunfei looked confused, unsure, real death or fake death?

Looking at the exaggerated arrangements around and the crying voices that never stopped, it seemed to be true.

Thinking of this, Hua Yunfei's heart gradually became heavy. If it was true... then this matter would be a big blow to other people in the sect, especially the Divine Enemy Peak.

Hua Yunfei said no more, and took Ye Bufan and the other two to the Divine Enemy Peak.

Strangely, after the four people left, Elder Shi, who was originally crying, wiped his tears, took out a small notebook and read it with relish, sitting on a rocking chair beside him, laughing from time to time.

There was no trace of the pain just now.

Walking into the Kaoshan Sect, every disciple had a sad expression, wearing mourning clothes, holding incense, and queuing at the foot of the Divine Enemy Peak, waiting to burn incense for the Divine Enemy.

They were sending the master of the first peak on his last journey.

Walking up to the Divine Enemy Peak, those who could stand here at this moment were all high-level members of the sect.In front of the crowd, there was a black and white portrait of Dishen Zhenren, and in front of the portrait, Yuntian Zhenren and Xuanhe Taoist, who had just returned, were burning incense.

The two had a serious expression with a little pain and grief.

Yuntian Zhenren said solemnly, "I didn't expect that Dishen Junior Brother would suffer such a great disaster at such a young age, alas..."

Thinking that he would never see Dishen Zhenren again, Yuntian Zhenren felt a little upset.

There are fewer and fewer familiar people.

Xuanhe Taoist comforted: "Dishen did a good job, worthy of being the master of a peak, don't be too sad, everything is predetermined."

"Destiny has its own arrangements!"

On the side, Gou Yuan Zhenren, Tianji Zhenren, and Xiaxuan Zhenren heard it, and their faces became more serious.

Indeed, this is all arranged by God.

It's time to die.

Tianji Zhenren wiped the tears from his eyes and said in a crying voice: "I didn't expect that the meeting the day before yesterday was the last meeting with Junior Brother, ah..."

"Junior Brother...you died so tragically..."

Before Dishen Zhenren went to the devil yesterday, Tianji Zhenren had gone to see him.

The two chatted about something secretly.

Then, not long after Tianji Zhenren left, Dishen Zhenren who was practicing suddenly went to the devil and died tragically in the cave.

Gou Yuan Zhenren patted Tianji Zhenren on the shoulder and whispered in his ear: "What did you say to Junior Brother?"

"Junior Brother Dishen died so quickly, was it you who did it?"

Tianji Zhenren raised his head and said: "Don't engage in conspiracy theories!"

"Am I that kind of person? Could it be that I would harm Junior Brother Dishen?"

Xiaxuan Zhenren on the side glanced at the two of them with his beautiful eyes, hummed, and said nothing.

"So what did you say?" Gou Yuan Zhenren asked curiously, inserting the incense in his hand into the incense burner.

"We discussed some problems about cultivation. Isn't he already in the Lin Dao realm? Can't I ask him to solve my doubts?"

"You are all kings of scrolls, and I am the only one who is still in the eighth level of the Tian Ren realm."

"Oh... yes, there is also my junior sister, but she is too young."

Tian Ji Zhenren said.

Xia Xuan Zhenren glanced at Tian Ji Zhenren, but didn't say anything, but a smile appeared unconsciously at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Gou Yuan Zhenren saw Hua Yunfei coming back, and glanced at Ye Bufan and the other two behind him, especially the round fat man.

New disciples?

Without thinking too much, he said, "Yunfei, come quickly and send your uncle off for the last time."

"I'm afraid it will be hard to see this taciturn guy again in the future, ah..."

Hua Yunfei nodded, took the incense handed over by the elder, lit it, walked to the portrait of the enemy god, and bowed solemnly.

"Uncle, have a safe journey!"