Li Guo suddenly froze there, like a statue, his body motionless.
After half a while.
Li Guo mustered up his courage and slowly turned around.
He looked at the young man who was in high spirits and his face was full of ecstasy. Suddenly he burst into tears and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother."
"After all these years, why are you still so crying?"
The young man stroked Li Guo's head and spoke softly to comfort him.
Li Guo cried even harder.
This young man, who had always been known for his calmness and stubbornness in the Great Wilderness Sect, was like a child who had his candy taken away, crying inconsolably and heartbroken.
While crying, he said: "Brother, I'm sorry. If it weren't for me, I broke the rules and broke into the Demon Suppression Tower without permission. Brother, you wouldn't have ended up like this."
"I'm sorry, blame me, blame me."
"How I wish it was me, not you, who stayed in the Demon Suppression Tower back then..."
Li Guo wept intermittently.
Li Le suddenly laughed and said: "What are you talking about? I am the elder brother, so of course I have the obligation to protect you. And I am also responsible for breaking into the Demon Suppression Tower without permission. How can I blame you entirely?"
"But, but..."
Li Guo raised his head, his eyes dim with tears, and wanted to say something.
"I knew you would be like this."
"Self-blame, guilt, and regret fill my whole life. So I can't rest assured that my remnant soul remains in the world and never lets go."
"But ten years have passed and you still refuse to see me."
Li Le gently stroked Li Guo's head and said helplessly: "When will you grow up so that I can leave with peace of mind?"
Hearing this, Li Guo was shocked.
His mouth was open, like a statue, and his whole body was frozen there.
"What is in the past, let it be in the past."
"From now on, you have to live a good life."
Li Le smiled and stretched out his palm, wanting to touch Li Guo's face.
But when he touched it, his body suddenly collapsed and turned into a phantom, passing through Li Guo's body.
After the phantom disappeared, the scroll shook, and Li Le's figure had returned to the painting.
Shen Chenfeng put away the scroll, walked to Li Guo, and said calmly: "Keep it, the spiritualism in the scroll can be used twice more."
"good."
Li Guo's pupils suddenly became focused. He stood up, took the scroll, and took a deep look at Shen Chenfeng.
Then he suddenly turned around, stepped into the void with one step, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
quiet.
Deathly silence.
The crowd looked at the sky, as if they had not woken up from what had just happened.
After a while, Leng Qingqiu said with some uncertainty: "Did Shen Chenfeng lose or win this competition?"
"Of course I won."
Tears Qingcheng jumped up suddenly, her eyes brightened, and said: "Shen Chenfeng, how did you do it?"
"I just added a spiritualism technique to the scroll to summon Li Le's remaining souls in the world."
Shen Chenfeng shook his head and said: "Actually, Li Guo can do it, but he doesn't know how to face Li Le and has never dared to do it."
"That's not what I meant."
A flash of light flashed in the tearful eyes, and he said: "I mean, how come you are so proficient in painting?"
"Back then I was bored and just picked up a skill."
Shen Chenfeng smiled nonchalantly, his voice full of plainness.
But the people present were shocked in their hearts.
How can you reach such a profound level by learning a skill at random?
Is he human?
"Okay, let's get back to the topic."
Li Changge suddenly coughed and said, "Who else wants to challenge next?"
The crowd looked at me and I looked at you, but no one took action.
Li Changge asked three times in a row, but no one responded. He couldn't help but emphasize his tone and said: "If you don't dare to challenge, it is equivalent to admitting defeat."
Despite this, there was still no answer.
"Since there is no one to challenge, can I take the initiative to challenge?"
Shen Chenfeng's heart moved, he looked at Li Changge and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Li, I have always been extremely curious about the power of dreams. I wonder if I can challenge Junior Brother Li?"
"Senior Brother Shen, with my little strength, how can I be your opponent?"
Li Changge's face changed slightly, and he said quickly: "There is no need to compete, I will admit defeat directly."
"What?"
"You just gave up?"
"Li Changge, aren't you being a bit too childish?"
Seeing this scene, the crowd looked dissatisfied and frowned.
"In that case, come and challenge me."
Li Changge shouted loudly and said with a sneer: "A group of half-step Dharma masters are so frightened by a second-level God Refiner that they dare not challenge. How dare you blame me?"
"Li Changge, don't sow discord."
At this moment, a cold breath came out.
Chu Bingxian looked indifferent, stepped forward and said: "Shen Chenfeng, I will challenge you."
The crowd's spirits were shaken, knowing that the show was coming.
Shen Chenfeng was also a little surprised and asked with a smile: "How do you want to play?"
"I'm competing with you, not playing."
Chu Bingxian's face turned cold and he said: "And I have an additional condition for this competition. If you lose, I want Leng Qingqiu to follow me back to Sword God Peak."
"What?"
Leng Qingqiu raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry.
"no problem."
Shen Chenfeng had quick eyes and quick hands and agreed immediately.
Leng Qingqiu suddenly became anxious and said: "Shen Chenfeng, I haven't said anything about the contest yet, you just agreed. What if you lose?"
"impossible!"
Shen Chenfeng shook his head and said confidently: "No matter what event I compete in, there is no way I will lose."
"Shen Chenfeng, are you too confident?"
A coldness flashed in Chu Bingxian's eyes, and she spoke in a voice, "I want to dance with you."
The space suddenly became silent.
Then a burst of crazy laughter sounded from all directions.
"Hahaha, Chu Bingxian is so amazing, he actually competed in dance."
"No matter how talented Shen Chenfeng is, he probably never thought that Chu Bingxian would have this trick, right?"
"It is impossible for a grown man to be good at dancing."
"If I were Shen Chenfeng, I might as well just admit defeat."
The crowd looked at Shen Chenfeng with laughter and laughter, their eyes full of fun, as if they were waiting to see him make a fool of himself.
However.
Shen Chenfeng waved his hand and said with a cold expression: "It's just a simple dance, how difficult is it? How do you want to compare?"
"What?"
"Shen Chenfeng, you actually agreed to the competition?"
"This, how is this possible?"
Seeing this scene, the crowd's eyes widened in surprise.
Even Chu Bingxian couldn't hide the horror in his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Shen Chenfeng, you can actually dance?"
"joke!"
Shen Chenfeng smiled proudly and said lightly: "As long as there are others in this world, what can I, Shen Chenfeng, not do?"