When the news came that Hong Yuan had defeated Liu Mantang, the whole place was in a state of shock and wailing.
Most of the gamblers looked gloomy and walked straight towards Fengluo Bridge.
Only a few gamblers secretly said they were lucky.
"Fortunately, I followed the big brother to bet on Hong Yuan, otherwise I would be the one who jumped off the phoenix and fell off the bridge now." The gambler who followed Zhu Wushang in betting was extremely happy.
At that time, he saw that Zhu Wushang was so determined and suddenly had a shadow of his own past, so he believed in Zhu Wushang and bet on Hong Yuan with him, thinking of letting him indulge.
Suddenly.
The gambler saw someone arguing loudly in front of him, and the sound of crying filled the sky.
When he took a closer look, he immediately discovered that those who had lost everything were selling off their wives and children.
"Oh, daddy, I don't want..."
"You heartless person, let me go, let me go, I'm not his wife..."
Hearing the wailing sound of "those who see it cry, and those who hear it are sad", the gambler's body suddenly became agitated.
He recalled his gentle wife and lovely daughter at home, and suddenly screamed in horror: "No, no. I won't gamble anymore, I won't gamble anymore!"
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The gambling house guard who was guarding order looked at him and shook his head, thinking to himself:
"Our big banker is so smart, how can he really let you make money and leave. It seems that he is stupid again. These leeks are so easy to harvest."
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Fengyu Peak is where the Spiritual Beast Hall is located.
The sales of the photo stones that record the battle between Hong Yuan and Liu Mantang are extremely fast, and they are often bought by other Spirit Beast Hall disciples as soon as they are purchased.
No matter how expensive it is, demand still exceeds supply!
Xu Haisheng and Xiao Youjun, who had conflicts with Hong Yuan when they were young, looked at the photo stone that had stopped playing the image and lay helplessly on the wooden chairs.
"Strong, too strong, Hong Yuan is simply too strong." This is their common opinion after watching it many times.
Suddenly.
There was movement outside the door.
A group of disciples actually rushed toward their courtyard.
"Senior Sister Xiao, I heard that your method of controlling insects is to imitate Senior Brother Hong Yuan, can you teach me?"
"Go away, you said before that Senior Sister Xiao is a weirdo. A beautiful lady who has to play with disgusting bugs must have a perverted and vicious heart."
"..."
Xiao Youjun looked down at the big golden spider in his hand.
She still wanted to find a chance to confront Hong Yuan again and return all the humiliation she had suffered.
Unexpectedly, Hong Yuan has become so powerful now. Even her senior brother Long Zhandu, who is also the true successor of the Nine Great Fengxi, may not be able to defeat Hong Yuan.
"Haha..." A relieved smile appeared on Xiao Youjun's face, "That's all."
The huge gap made most of the depression in her heart disappear immediately.
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The Blessed Land of Eagle Immortal.
The mountains are steep, ancient trees stand tall, and thousands of eagles soar.
In the sky, the Yingxian Palace hangs in the sea of clouds, majestic and spectacular.
"I'm back…"
Lin Daoyan looked at this scene with tears in his eyes.
Here, he experienced almost half of his life.
When I was young, I was proud to have achieved the true inheritance of the Nine Great Fengxi. When I was middle-aged, I witnessed the desolation when my first disciple and second disciple died. In my old age, I had to give up and withdraw from this place...
The blessed land of Eagle Immortal entrusted him with too many memories.
Because of it, he, Lin Daoyan, woke up from his dreams many nights, but felt lost and grieved endlessly.
Now, he is finally back!
"First Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother, we are finally back..."
Zhu Wu was sad and had mixed feelings.
If Hong Yuan hadn't emerged from nowhere, he would have regretted his lack of talent and qualifications for the rest of his life.
Yingxian Blessed Land is basically the private land of the Refining Hall.
Master Lin Daoyan obtained it from the seniors of the Weapon Refining Hall, and then the first and second senior brothers inherited it one after another. But when he became the third senior brother, he was unable to keep it.
"Master, be careful..."
Hong Yuan hurried forward to help Lin Daoyan.
At this moment, Lin Daoyan stood up in his wheelchair tremblingly, his body shaking.
Fortunately, Hong Yuan moved forward in time and helped Lin Daoyan.
They walked slowly for a short distance, leaving everyone in Honghuo Peak behind to watch silently.
Hong Yuan's nose moved slightly and he smelled an even stronger smell of decay spreading from his master Lin Daoyan's body.
"Master's anger has dissipated..." Hong Yuan sighed in his heart.
He understood that his master Lin Daoyan had completed his last obsession and was about to die.
Because the older people live, the more they rely on their hearts.
Once the heart energy is dispersed, the gods and spirits will be unable to resist the decay of the body, and will soon be mercilessly cut down by the sword of time.
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Fortunately, with his help, master Lin Daoyan could leave with a smile even if he died.
"Ayuan, it's okay, I can't walk anymore."
"Go and refine the core of the Eagle Immortal Blessed Land."
"You have to walk the road ahead on your own. I believe you can do it."
Lin Daoyan's dry and thin hand reached out, trembling constantly, and gently touched Hong Yuan's face.
Zhu Wushang, Lin Yiru, Mo Yuer and others hurried forward, ready to help at any time.
Hong Yuan was silent for a moment.
Because he felt that his master Lin Daoyan had a death wish.
The Vermilion Bird Spiritual Fire and Qinglong Muyuan in Hong Yuan's body were ready to be activated for a while, and then fell silent again.
He didn't know whether he wanted to forcefully extend the longevity of his master Lin Daoyan, or respect his will...
"Life and death are extremely common things. Everyone will have this experience, even the ancient emperors are no exception. Don't pay too much attention to it."
"I am very happy to be your master and walk the journey with you."
Lin Daoyan smiled and then comforted Hong Yuan.
Hong Yuan looked at his lifespan of more than six million years, then looked back at the people at Honghuo Peak, and an unspeakable emotion spread in his heart.
Yes, who can say that he will live forever?
It is already very satisfying for a cultivator to leave with a happy mood.
According to rumors, supreme beings like Tianli and the Soul-killing Demon Emperor still refuse to rest in peace and complain to death.
In the end, this path of pursuing eternal life can only be walked alone.
Hong Yuan felt a little relieved.
He nodded and said softly: "I am very happy to be able to walk with you, master, for a while."
Under Lin Daoyan's expectant gaze, Hong Yuan moved, transformed into thousands of bees, beasts, and insects, and headed straight for the Yingxian Palace above the sea of clouds.
Lin Daoyan sat in a wheelchair, staring intently at the dark Yingxian Palace.
When he saw the clear golden light of Yingxian Palace, the corners of his mouth raised and a smile of relief appeared on his face.
Multiple scenes of his experiences with Hong Yuan emerged in his mind one by one.
The first meeting, the first call as master, the first time refining an element together...
Everything from the past suddenly appears in my mind.
He slowly closed his eyes, his face calm.
He passed away...
"Father", "Master" and "Master"
The call suddenly started.
Everyone in Honghuo Peak burst into tears.
Hong Yuan suddenly appeared, looking at his master Lin Daoyan who had lost his voice, he felt extremely lonely.
Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.
But soon, Hong Yuan became excited and his eyes were determined.
He is already the person in charge of the Honghuo Peak lineage, and he must not show any signs of fatigue!
"Hmph, cheer up for me, let the master leave in style, and don't let outsiders see the master's joke."
Hong Yuan shouted in a deep voice.
After hearing this, everyone in Honghuo Peak obeyed Hong Yuan's arrangements.
They were grieving while making funeral arrangements.
Suddenly.
Hong Yuan felt something in his heart and raised his eyes to look at the sky above.
Vaguely, he saw his master, Lin Daoyan, nodding in relief at him.
Master Lin Daoyan looks just like he did when we first met him:
"Wearing a scholar's Tsing Yi, he has a strong body and extraordinary momentum, like a sleeping majestic lion!"
Lin Daoyan left, walking slowly towards the dim and dark door of life and death...