The scene was silent and sadness spread, limited to three people.

General Xiong and the demon soldiers around him stood quietly aside, watching the human monks parting with each other without any feeling.

The great elder of Zhenyue Sect and the master of Xu Chan Cave could no longer help but lower their heads and shed tears.

Their brothers, the ancestor of the Yang family, and the two Jindan ancestors of the Dai family who died, were once close friends who studied together in Yunchuan Academy.

Everyone has a humble background, goes against the current, and becomes late due to hard struggles. Because of similar experiences, they are like-minded and appreciate each other.

Now, the hero is old and the old horse is beautiful. The third one is gone, leaving only two people to survive and feel sad.

Lin Shan gently brushed his hands across the forehead of the Yang family ancestor, closed his eyes, and the other two lay beside the corpse and cried loudly, conversing constantly.

"Brother Yang, among the five of us, you and Brother Dai were the most ideal and ambitious. They never gave up in difficulties. They were arrogant and arrogant, so why did they fall like this!"

"Wuwuwu, who would have expected that our brothers would be busy and practice for a lifetime, but they would not have many good endings in their later years..."

"Actually, I don't blame you. I saw in the early years that you and Brother Dai were competing in secret. There will be a battle in the future. No matter who wins or loses, we can only watch outside."

"Working hard, walking on thin ice, running for a lifetime, and going all over the East. Is this the destination of our monks?"

"Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, bones in the tomb of the former heroes..."

"It is difficult to walk, it is difficult to walk, how many roads are there now?"

"The right and wrong, success and failure turn out to be empty, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times!"

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The two brothers not only cried the ancestor of the Yang family, but also cried themselves.

They also had a good life in just a few years. They witnessed the old brothers taking the lead, and were very sad and full of sourness.

When people get old, they like to chatter, recalling their youth and missing their former vigor. However, youth is gone forever. Under the erosion of time, no matter how ambitions and heroic you are, you will still be a skeleton in the tomb.

During their lifetime, they were still careful and kept guarding themselves, for fear of repeating the mistakes of the ancestor of the Dai family, and they always had grudges about his behavior of killing his brother.

However, when the ancestor of the Yang family really passed away, all the defenses were removed, and he felt endless melancholy and sadness.

Lin Shan sighed softly. He was still young and could not empathize.

But it is understandable how desperate the two of them are to face the powerlessness of life and the difficulty of fighting against each other.

If he had no golden fingers, he might have lived a mediocre life, born, old, sick and dead, and became the most common person.

The three ancestors of the Yang family were able to go all the way to the late stage of the Golden Pill, and they were already among the geniuses in the cultivation world. It is not an exaggeration to choose one of them from a thousand miles away.

But if they are in power outside, they are powerful, powerful, and famous, they can only leave their fate in the cliff forbidden area, and they will capsize their ships if they are accidentally.

No matter how hard you work in your prime, you have to look for spiritual medicine when you are old. If you are not satisfied with your life, you have to arrange your funeral and repay your foreign debt for the cause and effect you have left behind.

Shanyangzi and Cheng Takako may be the destined disaster they were!

"Two old brothers, no one can survive, so I will be mourning."

The two brothers collected the body of the ancestor of the Yang family, made a good coffin for him with spiritual wood, and cried and hugged the coffin to search for the tomb.

Linshan led the army to clean up along the road and found a treasure land with beautiful mountains and rivers nearby.

The three of them dug holes, laid the foundation, blessed the coffin, pasted some talismans to protect them, and then buried them.

Then the soil was filled and buried, and a stone tablet was erected.

"The Tomb of Brother Yang in Luzhong, Luxi, West Shandong".

Cultivators in the world of cultivation generally value their hometowns, and basically pay attention to their deaths and their souls return to their hometowns.

However, the ancestor of the Yang family felt sorry for the family and had no face to face the elders of Jiangdong, so he asked to be buried in a cliff forbidden area before his death, facing the southwest and watching the family from afar.

The three of them then carved some heads, signatures, birth and death years, etc., all based on the memories of the two brothers.

Lin Shan looked at the life of the ancestor of the Yang family, and had difficulties and twists and turns along the way, and he had to make a living from all kinds of setbacks, but with his own strength, he fought a path of blood, ascended the throne, and took over the family's power.

In the wind and rain for hundreds of years, the Yang family in Luzhong County was brought to the throne of the mining giant in the cultivation world, on an equal footing with the Dai family, dominate western Shandong, and confronted the Lujiang River Basin.

The ups and downs and downs are vividly reflected in the lines. It is hard to imagine what kind of hero was born in the bloody storm of the cultivation world back then!

Now such a person who fell into the forbidden area in his twilight years is a pity and sigh.

Lin Shan was inexplicably depressed as he watched the two brothers write carefully.

The ancestor of the Yang family is among the few of him. Although he has not made friends for a long time, he can barely be called a friend.

The two are bound to interests, without conflict, and help each other and help each other. They are helping each other in western Shandong and cliff forbidden areas.

Unfortunately, after this forbidden trip, I had to return to western Shandong alone, shoulder the banner of Lujiang League, and take over the burden of the 72 forces of all sizes.

I was entrusted with an orphan at the end of my life, full of sadness.

He also understood that once he embarked on the path of cultivation, separation from life and death is the norm.

Past, present, future.

There will be more people who appear in their world and memories, bloom, grow old, wither, and disappear until they disappear, blurring and distant in their minds.

The cycle of reincarnation of heaven and earth, the vicissitudes of the six realms.

There are scenery at one stop.

The only thing I can do is to strengthen my beliefs, and strode forward without looking back, go to the end of the immortal path, and find the ultimate answer.

Ask your heart, ask, ask yourself.

Do not control your mood with external objects, and do not forget your feelings and lose your true nature.

Always maintain a passion, firm heart of Taoism, clear the spiritual platform, get rid of the world without getting rid of the world, get rid of the drought and keep the truth, and only the seven emotions and six desires are the true self.

This insight is far from being enlightened. It is just a accumulation of experiences between life and the training of one's own state of mind.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! From the time when the "Huangxian Master" pretended to die on his way to Yichuan in the land of Yanyun in the Song Dynasty, he touched his heart for the first time and began to gradually get in touch with the joys and sorrows of the cultivation world, and now he has grown all the way.

When evacuating the East China Sea, he witnessed the desperate situation with his own eyes. Master Huang Xian and Guardian Yan reunited with his broken mirror, and he also looked at Lin Fan across the sea and said silent farewell.

When he came to Lu, he witnessed the destruction of the top sect, Black Lotus Sect, and personally participated in the fall of the Dai family, a giant cultivation family.

In Xiaoyizhou, it is even rare to see a unique love. Qingyan Taoist sacrificed his life to love. The passionate love lasted for hundreds of years, and he died of old age and death like a boy...

All the things he saw and heard baptized his growing heart of Tao.

At the same time, my thoughts drifted away, and the scenes of the past opened like slides, swaying layer by layer in my mind.

Along the way, when the weak climbed.

The appraiser Zhang's keen eyes, the tolerance and preferential treatment of Zuo Zhenren in the auction house, the support of the protector of Yan, the support of the ancestor of the Yang family in Lu, and the generous help of the forbidden land Kuihu Demon King...

There are even immortal book masters who are far away in the immortal world through the endless void.

When they first helped themselves, they had more or less prerequisites, with purpose, or liked their potential, and used their abilities to give various preferential treatments.

But it is undeniable that the beginning of the initial recognition of interests and the trust between people must be based on the long-term interaction.

In addition to childhood sweethearts, young playmates who study hard.

The friends you meet on the road are the swords that you can travel all over the world, travel around the world, and gain help from Taoism!

The death of the Yang family ancestor not only lost an ally in the late stage of the Golden Pill, but also began to truly compete for power, becoming a small chess player, and taking over the storm in the small chessboard in Luxi.

Lujiang League, there were tall men who used to be with them.

The ancestor of the Yang family is a strong and hardworking master, fighting from a distance and attacking from a distance, trembling in all directions, and swaying from a wide range of people.

I practice steadily and develop lewdly below.

Secretly collecting some antiques and collecting some down-and-out cultivators. They mine and sell seafood in one acre of three-point land in Tianfu Mountain. The leisurely and leisurely pattern is so happy.

Now that the tree is falling, it is my turn to go back to inherit it, so I have to shoulder the burden and bear all kinds of pressure from all sides.

Countless foreign enemies covetously, border disputes, disputes among members of all sizes, and supervision from top sects...

This behemoth fell into his own hands and either collapsed overnight or soared!

The ancestor of the Yang family is not only his windshield, but also a sunshade tree that resists the eyes of the outside world.

Now he truly realized that he could no longer be low-key and would be exposed to others openly and no one would shelter him from the wind and rain!

From the moment I became a genius of immortality, all this paved the way in the dark.

The path to the strong is destined to be unable to keep a low profile!

It's gold, it will always shine!

Those who are covered in dust are either late or just waste!

"I'm just in the early stage of the Golden Pill...Isn't this a little too fast..."

Lin Shan clearly knew that Lu State was different from the cliff forbidden area.

Here, he can do whatever he wants, without rules and regulations, freely and travel freely.

Even if there are rules, the Kuihu Demon King is the biggest rule!

He leaned against a big tree and was still under the tent. He was the master of the cave and was naturally good at enjoying the cool air.

Hold the Demon King Order, bring demon soldiers and generals, and let you all kinds of monsters and monsters. When creatures in forbidden areas meet you, they must call you "Master".
To be continued...