Hua Yunfei watched the illusory figure disintegrate at the end of the world in silence, and suddenly recalled a scene from many years ago in his mind.
In the picture, a little boy with no cultivation was being bullied by several of his fellow disciples.
The little boy could not practice because of his physical condition, but several of his fellow disciples had embarked on the path of cultivation and were using their realm advantages to bully him.
But although the little boy had no realm, he was tenacious and refused to admit defeat. He relied on his strong body to win this unfair battle.
He had not forgotten the boy's resolute and unyielding expression at this moment.
But when he thought that this little boy died somewhere in the world when he became very powerful in the future, he was extremely heartbroken.
"Bufan, if the master is not here, you, as the eldest brother, must protect the younger brothers and sisters. This is your responsibility, understand?"
His words seemed to be still in his ears. As the eldest brother, Ye Bufan never forgot his responsibility. When he was away, he was always protecting the others.
"If there is a grudge, we will definitely take revenge in the future. No matter it was before or now, all the grudges will be returned to them double!" Nangong Xiangtian walked over and comforted him.
Hua Yunfei nodded silently.
Ding!
The broken little tripod fell to the ground and lay there quietly. There was no light on the tripod body.
"Brother Ding." Dongfang Shengjian rushed over.
But when he approached, the laws of time were flying again, and time and space were rioting.
They couldn't get close.
"They are all dead... They are all dead..." The broken little tripod's voice was vicissitudes, and he wanted to cry, but couldn't.
It was no longer lively and active as before, like a mature old man, secretly sad.
Dongfang Shengjian was silent, and the sword body trembled.
Hua Yunfei came silently, gently picked up the broken little tripod, and whispered: "I'm still here. You will get back the money you paid for with interest. I promise."
The broken little tripod trembled, "Brother Fei, I believe you will let me see that day."
Dongfang Shengjian also shouted: "I believe it too!"
"You are dreaming! If you die, you die. If you lose, you lose. You are so ridiculous!" Black Dragon suddenly spoke up and said sarcastically.
"Earthworm, what the hell are you talking about?" Dongfang Shengjian shouted angrily.
"I say you are dreaming!"
Black Dragon sneered, and saw that he had adapted to the burning of the Great Dao Furnace, and now it was very easy.
This is the top powerhouse, too difficult to kill, he himself is the Dao, almost immortal.
On the other hand, Bing Luoling was not so lucky. He had been tortured by the Great Dao Furnace and looked like a ghost, with his soul charred.
"You like to talk, don't you?"
Hua Yunfei put away the broken little tripod and glanced at him coldly, "I will make you regret speaking."
The black dragon sneered, "You can't kill me. I am the Tao, immortal, and can be revived and reborn with a thought. I will never fall!"
Hua Yunfei said: "Really? I hope you can still be so confident later."
The black dragon snorted, "I'm waiting."
Hua Yunfei stopped talking and grabbed the jade bottle with the black dragon's soul and dragged it into the Hongmeng God Realm.
As soon as he entered the Hongmeng God Realm, the black dragon saw Hua Zizai in white clothes, and his eyes widened in shock, "You...you are still there?"
Hua Zizai laughed, "Take you to a more fun place, you must like it, after all, you have always wanted to find it."
While speaking, Hua Zizai took the jade bottle and took the black dragon into the ancestral temple, and then went to the ancestral temple.
After entering the ancestral temple, a group of people surrounded him instantly, staring at the black dragon in the jade bottle, showing a "kind" and "amiable" smile.
"Brother, I heard that you were looking for us?" A purple-clothed ancestor smiled.
"You...you...why are you still here?"
The black dragon was dumbfounded. With his cultivation, he couldn't keep his mind stable at this moment and was very shocked.
"Brother, have you ever heard a saying that what you see is just what we want you to see." The purple-clothed ancestor smiled.
He reached out and patted the black dragon's cheek, "I heard that you are very arrogant, let me see if you are more arrogant."
The black dragon roared, his face was ferocious, and the scene in front of him made him unable to calm down.
He thought they were still there, but he didn't expect them to be all there!
Who can bear this?
"Take him to the secret realm of time and space, and give him a 100,000-year kicking package until his Tao heart collapses!"
The purple-clothed ancestor suggested that for such a fearless person, he should be made to endure psychological torture until he collapses.
"It's too easy for him to get a kick in the ass. Bring him a pair of flowered shorts and put them on to make him look more sexy." Another ancestor suggested.
"This is a good suggestion. It will be even more perfect if we put some moccasins on his dragon palm."
Another ancestor also had a better idea. The ancestors present nodded repeatedly after hearing it, thinking it was very good.
"Hehehe..." For a moment, all the ancestors presentAll of them laughed righteously.
"You... what are you doing? Don't come over here, don't come over here!!"
Seeing a group of people coming towards him with strange laughter, Black Dragon screamed and looked ferocious.
He wanted to escape, but now although he had escaped from the Jedi Tiantong domain, he fell into a bigger and wider clutches of the devil, and was destined to not make any waves.
"Hehehe..."
An old ancestor approached with a pair of big flowered shorts that he had brought from nowhere, laughing strangely. If you look closely, there was a hole in the back of the big flowered shorts.
"No, don't...!"
Black Dragon's soul was pulled out and forced to the ground. He struggled violently and protested strongly, unwilling to wear flowered shorts.
"Don't struggle. The more you struggle, the more excited we are. Hehehe..."
...
Special world.
"What should I do with her?" Shi Zhandi said, looking at Bing Luoling struggling and screaming in the furnace of the avenue.
"We can't let her die so easily." Dongfang Shengjian said, his words full of hatred.
Hua Yunfei nodded, "She won't have an easy life, and none of them will have an easy life."
Then, he put away the jade bottle containing Bing Luoling's soul and said, "Let's go to the bloody plain."
The location of the broken sword is not the deepest part of the strange blood mountain, but an endless bloody plain at the deepest part.
Hua Yunfei clearly remembered that he had seen a woman crying beside a broken bell there, with a bloody broken hand.
He wanted to pursue the truth and the story behind the secret. Whose broken hand was it? Who was crying?
"Let's go!"
There was still some time left for the Immortal Emperor Experience Card. Hua Yunfei took Nangong Xiangtian, Shi Zhandi and Dongfang Shengjian away and left this special world.
After they left, this special world also disintegrated and turned into light rain, as if it had never appeared.
Bloody Plain.
Hua Yunfei and his companions stopped at the edge. Before they got close, Hua Yunfei heard crying. It was a woman's voice. Strangely, he was the only one who could hear it, not even Nangong Xiangtian.
In front of them, deep in the bloody plain, scarlet mist was lingering. When the wind whistled past, a woman could be seen lying next to a big bell and crying, her voice hoarse.