History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 328. Chapter 319 318. Yongzhen Guangcheng (3 more seeking subscription for monthly pass!)

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Yan Zhaoge didn’t know what Song Chao and Bihaicheng thought.

However, at least for a short time, Yan Zhaoge does not intend to continue to consider.

For the Guangcheng Mountain sect, the most concerned thing now is the funeral.

This time, the Guangcheng Great Tribulation, first experienced the chaos of the Abyss, encountered the attack of the Great Sun Sect and the Heavenly Thunder Palace, and there were not a few Guangcheng warriors who fell.

Shi Tie was one of them. In addition to this, there were also other people who died in the same family. Now the bones have been condensed and buried together.

Everyone has more or less old relatives and friends. Everyone means a tragedy and grief.

As for the Guangcheng Mountain as a whole, the most influential thing is the fall of stone and iron.

Not counting the Xin Dongping and Wang elders who were cleaned up, Shi Tie was the highest-level powerhouse of Guangcheng Mountain who fell in this disaster.

Including the people who were eroded by Jueyuan, Guang Chengshan lost a lot this time, and it hurt his vitality.

Fortunately, the successive promotion of Yuan Zhengfeng and Yan Di, as well as the formation of Guangcheng Mountain guarding the mountain, and the enhancement of the Taiqing Array, allowed Guangcheng Mountain to rise instead of its overall strength.

Counterattack the land borders occupied by the Fire Region and the Wind Region Great Sun Saint Sect, harvesting a lot of resources, and also making up for the loss of Guangcheng Mountain.

And their own enemies, the Great Sun Saint Sect and the Tianlei Palace, also suffered heavy losses, especially the Great Sun Saint Sect lost the Saint Soldier Dari Heng Tianchi, and suffered to the point of vomiting blood.

The funeral was presided over by Yan Di, who took over as the head. Yuan Zhengfeng and other high-level powerhouses from Guangcheng, all of their talents, sent Shi Tie and others for the last time.

The runes in Yan Di’s pupils shone, urging the Taiqing Great Formation to rotate slowly.

While the large array was in motion, a clear light projected into the distance, forming an illusion of light and shadow, as if it were another world.

There is a foreign space, which is completely different from the previous foreign space when Yan Di, Yan Zhaoge and his sons fought Xin Dongping and Yuan Tian.

In this space, flashing and surging water, like a huge lake.

The entire alien space, the entire small world, seems to be a lake.

The disciples of Guangcheng, including Yanzhaoge, Xu Fei, Feng Yunsheng, Sikongqing, and Ying Longtu, looked solemn and solemn.

Song Chao and others who came to watch the ceremony also watched the world in the lake.

Li Jingwan whispered: “That’s the place where the burial ground of the clansmen of Guangcheng Mountain, Tianshenghu…”

Song Chao nodded: “Not bad.”

According to the customs of Guangcheng Mountain, the disciples of the disciples have fallen. Except for the special requirements of the family of the deceased, such as bringing back the family for burial, all the corpses that can be buried are buried in the Tianshengling Lake.

After the others were buried, the transparent ice coffin filled with stone and iron was carried by Yan Di himself and came to the lake world.

Standing in the air above the giant lake, laying the ice coffin flat in front of him, Yan Di was silent for a long time, looking at the peaceful face of the stone and iron in it.

Shi Tie’s face even carried a faint smile, a bit of comfort and a bit of joy.

Yan Di’s face was as sinking as water, and his palms ran across the lid of the ice coffin.

At this time, a figure came to Yan Di’s side. Yan Di did not move. He knew who the person was.

Fang Zhun’s face remained clear and gentle, but the usual smile on his face had disappeared at this moment, his eyes condensed.

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to put his palm on the lid of the coffin like Yan Di.

But when his fingers were less than an inch away from the ice coffin, Fang Zhun’s hand stopped in the air, as if he didn’t dare to touch it.

Yan Di said softly: “Big brother will not blame you, Master, I, and no one else thinks like that.”

Fang Zhun’s expression remained unchanged, but he stood in midair like a statue, saying nothing or moving.

Although the Chaoyuan Rebellion was quelled and Xin Dongping had already been punishable, Fang Zhun felt that from a certain angle, he was the real source of this catastrophe.

He was the first to push open the taboo door.

Although he himself, with strong perseverance, closed the gate again, and the shadow of Jiuyou who tried to reach the Eight Great Worlds for the first time retracted back.

But Xin Dongping stepped on his shoulders, following the trajectory he once walked before taking that nightmare step.

He and Xin Dongping, who is the creator of Absolute Abyss, sometimes, it’s really hard to tell.

Fang Zhun looked at the stone iron in the ice coffin in front of him, and looked at the Guangcheng doorman who had fallen into the natural spirit lake below, as if more figures appeared in front of him.

From Qingzhe Lake, to the change of Yunwu County in Shazhou, and then to this calamity of Guangcheng.

Fang Zhun already knew about Shi Songtao, and at this time he was silent.

Yan Di said: “Don’t get into the horns, the big brother wants to see Guangcheng Wuyou.”

Fang Zhun withdrew his hand, slowly nodded, turned and left.

Yan Di took a deep breath, let go of his hand on the ice coffin, and the ice coffin fell downward.

Shi Tie’s figure gradually became smaller, and the ice coffin sank into the lake, rippling waves.

Yan Di watched Shi Tie’s face gradually disappearing into the water, without turning his eyes.

On the top of Qiantian Peak, Yuan Zhengfeng looked sad, looking at the figures of Yan Di and Fang Zhun, and the transparent ice coffin.

The person in the ice coffin is his eldest disciple, the first one in his life.

After so many years of ups and downs, many things seem to be still yesterday.

“Lion, the injury of the teacher is clear to the teacher. If you retreat, you can live alive. It is difficult to tell. I deliberately chose you as the new head. Are you willing to carry this burden?”

“Master, Junior Brother Fang and Junior Brother Yan, they are all better than the disciples.”

“The former is too radical, and the latter is too ostentatious. Although they gradually become more stable as they grow older, they still need to be tempered if they want to take charge of the Guangcheng portal. Unfortunately, the Great Sun Sect and other foreign enemies may not give us that much. More time.”

“The character of the disciple is too obtrusive and afraid that it is not the material of the master. The disciple believes that no matter it is Junior Brother Fang or Junior Brother Yan, they will eventually become the mainstay of this school. Disciple Yu Lu, but I am willing to seduce the sect, regardless of In any position, when and where, as long as the sect needs a disciple, the disciple will definitely stand up and it is incumbent.”

“That said, your temperament is too straightforward. I’m afraid that you will be calculated by Huang Laoman and Shen Bale. That’s all, since you insist on not, then look at’Qianlong’ and’Invincible’, who can Stand out first and take on the responsibility…”

Looking back, Yuan Zhengfeng closed his eyes in pain.

Faced with Huang Guanglie, the Qitian Shengyuanzheng Peak, which has supported Guangcheng Mountain for many years and has been famous in the Eight Great Worlds, has stepped into the martial sage realm that he has dreamed of for many years, but now looks extremely weak.

The Supreme Elder Zhang Kun and He Ning sighed when they saw this.

They had only seen this kind of Senior Brother Yuan once before, and that was the Master of Yuan Zhengfeng, after the death of the West Tower of the Skyscraper.

Today, but goodbye again.

“When you need to stand up, you say you will stand up, and you do what you say.” Yuan Zhengfeng muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear: “…but, silly boy, you stand up Now, after the waves have subsided, you will stand back as a teacher!”