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Chapter 3925

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"What? The corpse of my son, Gongsun Yi … "

The Sect Master of the Hundred Swords Sect stood up, his face full of shock.

Great powers like the Hundred Swords Sect had their own Yuan Spirit Lamp Palace. Therefore, the Hundred Swords Sect must have known about Gongsun Yi's death a long time ago.

It was just that they couldn't find Gongsun Yi's corpse.

As for the sect master of the Hundred Swords Sect, although he was in great pain, he had already accepted the cruel reality.

Now that Gongsun Yi's body had been delivered to them, they could finally bury their son's body.



Lin Feng waved his hand and Gongsun Yi's corpse flew out.

"Yi 'er!"

When he saw Gongsun Yi's body, he was shocked.

The sect master of the Hundred Swords Sect strode over quickly.

He squatted down and held Gongsun Yi's body in his arms.

For a moment, he cried bitterly.

Lin Feng could understand the pain of sending off a loved one. He stood to the side and watched quietly. He did not interrupt, waiting for the sect master of the Hundred Swords Sect to calm down.

After crying bitterly for a while, the Sect Master of the Hundred Swords Sect finally stopped crying. Then, he stood up and cupped his fists. "Thank you for bringing my son's body back!"

"I'm here because of a promise that Gongsun Yi made. Sect Master, you don't have to thank me! This was the Sacred Heart Fruit that Gongsun Yi had exchanged his life for! Please accept it! "

Lin Feng handed the white jade box containing the Sacred Heart Fruit to the Hundred Swords Sect Master.

The Hundred Swords Sect Master opened the white jade box and saw the Sacred Heart Fruit inside. He thought about how his son had died because of this Sacred Heart Fruit.

Grief welled up from the bottom of his heart, making it difficult for him to control himself.



But life had to go on.

She couldn't keep immersing herself in sorrow.

The Sect Master of the Hundred Swords Sect said, "My young friend, you've had a long journey. I'm sure you're exhausted. Go rest in the inner court for a while. I'll come visit you when the time comes!"

"Alright!" Lin Feng nodded.

Now that Gongsun Yi's corpse had been delivered, the Hundred Swords Sect's Sect Master still had many things to do.

The master of the Hundred Swords Sect called over the servant waiting outside, telling her to take Lin Feng to the inner courtyard to rest.

Lin Feng cupped his fists and left.

He was arranged to stay in a courtyard with beautiful scenery. There were rockery and grotesque rocks, a small bridge with flowing water, hundreds of flowers in full bloom, and willows dancing in the wind. It was really a magnificent and beautiful scenery.

Lin Feng stayed for the time being. He planned to leave the Hundred Swords Sect after Gongsun Yi was buried.

The next day.

Someone knocked on the door.

Lin Feng went out and opened the door. He found a servant standing outside. The one who knocked on the door was this servant. Behind this servant stood a female cultivator in a purple robe.

This female cultivator had a graceful figure, fair skin, and a beautiful face.

She was truly a rare and peerless beauty.

Lin Feng was puzzled. He didn't know who this person was.

At this moment, the maidservant said, "Young Master Ji! My young miss has some questions that she would like to ask Young Master Ji. Is it convenient for you? "

Lin Feng asked, "Who is your Miss? I don't seem to know your young miss! "

The woman was beautiful, but Lin Feng didn't know her.

This was his first time meeting her.

The purple-robed woman bowed slightly to Lin Feng and said, "I am Murong Rong 'er! I am Gongsun Yi's deceased wife! "

Lin Feng was very surprised. He didn't know that Gongsun Yi had a wife.

Of course, it wasn't surprising that Gongsun Yi had a wife.

Gongsun Yi's wife was a first-class beauty. She was young, but she was already a widow. It was really a pity.

"Fairy, please come in!"

Lin Feng invited Gongsun Yi's deceased wife in to avoid gossip.

Therefore, Lin Feng left the door open.

Lin Feng naturally didn't care if rumors spread. However, as a woman, Gongsun Yi's deceased wife cared a lot about her reputation.

The two of them took a seat in the living room.

Murong Rong 'er opened her red lips and asked, "I wonder if Young Master Ji can tell me what happened back then so that I can know how my husband passed away?"

Murong Rong 'er was born beautiful and moving. Moreover, she had a delicate temperament. That kind of delicate temperament made people want to protect her.

Murong Rong 'er, who had a sad expression, was even more pitiful.

"Of course, no problem …"

Lin Feng nodded. As Gongsun Yi's deceased wife, Murong Rong 'er naturally had the right to know how Gongsun Yi died.

Lin Feng told Murong Rong 'er everything from when he first met Gongsun Yi to when he saw Gongsun Yi being killed by a beast.

Murong Rong 'er's tears dripped down like raindrops from a broken string. Even her long eyelashes were covered with tears.

"I've embarrassed myself in front of you, Young Master Ji!" Murong Rong 'er said, a little embarrassed.

Lin Feng said, "Not at all. Fairy, you're just being honest!"

"I won't disturb you any longer. I'll take my leave now!" Murong Rong 'er said, then stood up.

Lin Feng sent off Gongsun Yi's deceased wife.



On the third day, Gongsun Yi was buried.

Lin Feng watched Gongsun Yi's burial and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Sometimes, a human's life was extremely fragile.

The Hundred Swords Sect's Sect Master arrived and said, "Young Master … I'm really grateful that you sent my son's body and the Sacred Heart Fruit here. There's a Ten Thousand Swords Mountain in the depths of the Hundred Swords Sect. There are many peerless divine swords there, but those divine swords have spirits! I wonder if you like to use swords? If you like using swords, you can try your luck there. Who knows, you might be able to obtain a peerless divine sword! "

"Oh? Ten Thousand Swords Mountain? I'm interested, very interested. My favorite weapon is swords … " Lin Feng said hurriedly.

He did prefer using swords, but it wasn't entirely true that the magic treasure he used the most was swords.

However, even if Lin Feng didn't use swords, he wouldn't reject the offer.

Who wouldn't want to obtain a powerful magic treasure?

Moreover, to survive the Armageddon Battle, Lin Feng needed to collect all kinds of magic treasures. That way, he could increase his foundation. With enough magic treasures, he could deal with all kinds of dangerous situations.

"Young Master, come with me …" Said the Hundred Swords Sect's Sect Master.

He personally led the way, bringing Lin Feng to the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

The Ten Thousand Swords Mountain was located in the depths of the Hundred Swords Sect. The mountain was about three to four thousand meters tall.

It wasn't too tall, and the mountain was filled with treasured swords. Many of the treasured swords contained peerless sharpness.

It was called the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

However, Lin Feng estimated that there were more than ten thousand swords there. There might even be a hundred thousand swords there.

"Some of these treasured swords were left behind by our ancestors, and some were collected by our ancestors. They're all in the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain …"

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