Coffin.
Burial.
Sealed earth.
When Le Feng turned into a tombstone, tears finally fell from the eyes of Lu Kezhan and the other three.
Shang also tried his best to blink his eyes, letting the tears of sorrow flow down his face.
Xie Tian looked around, but did not see anyone carrying Le Feng's memorial tablet.
He did not feel that this was an omission by the Lu Family.
"Maybe the rules are different …"
Looking at Le Feng's tombstone, Xie Tian thought, but he forgot to retract the smile that belonged to the Little Tyrant.
Everyone saw the hint of a smile.
So Lu Kezhan, who was kneeling on the ground and crying, had his veins popping out, and his hands had already sunk half a foot into the ground.
So Shang, who was trying his best not to cry, glanced at Xie Tian from time to time with a slightly puzzled look.
So, Lu Song walked over and looked at Xie Tian meaningfully.
"There are still many things to do, Shang will be in your care. Cheer up."
"Alright."
Even after Lu Kezhan and the other three left, the smile on Xie Tian's face did not disappear.
Only Shang and him were left in front of Le Feng's grave.
Shang did not leave, and according to Lu Song's instructions, Xie Tian could not leave either.
This was the reason why Xie Tian did not leave.
"I wonder if brother Feiyang still remembers that the reason why Shang and sixth uncle met was all because of you."
Standing at the grave, Shang's voice was heavy with sorrow, as well as a bit of reminiscence.
"At that time, Shang and brother Feiyang had just met. You were six years old, and I was six months younger than you …"
Hearing this, Xie Tian understood why Shang called him brother Feiyang.
"That was the first time I came to the Lu Family Village. Before I came, Master told me that he was going to bring me to meet someone of the same generation that I would never forget. When I arrived at the Lu Family Village, I knew that person was you."
Shang smiled, but his eyes were even more sorrowful.
"Because at that time, you used eighteen punches to shatter the Eighteen Heavenly Spirit Formation that I needed more than two hundred punches to break. One punch for one, extremely straightforward …"
"So the conversation we had when we met, you … you definitely don't remember it …"
After a moment of silence, Shang narrated the conversation.
"How are you so powerful, Lu … Feiyang?"
"Who are you, little brat? Go away!"
"My, my name is Shang … You're amazing …"
"Wahahahaha, your mouth is pretty sweet. It's just a puppet. Yours Truly plays with it every day. How can it not be awesome?"
"Puppet, puppet? What is this? Can you show me? "
"Shh, lower your voice. Not now. I'll bring you to Sixth Uncle later …"
…
Xie Tian listened and watched.
He watched as the little tyrant fell into a daze due to this childish conversation.
However, this confusion did not bring the little tyrant the slightest bit of pain. Instead, it was as if he had eaten a piece of candy, very sweet.
"Just like that, I entered Sixth Uncle's courtyard and saw the puppet that Sixth Uncle made for Brother Feiyang …" Shang looked at Xie Tian and said with a smile, "It was really fun."
Xie Tian smiled and did not speak. Instead, he looked in Silence at Shang, who had a close relationship with the Little Tyrant.
Only now did he start to size up Shang Mo.
Very good-looking.
So good-looking that it was comfortable.
It was as if this appearance was based on the image of the person who saw this face.
"That puppet is still here. If you want it, I'll give it to you later."
Xie Tian said with a smile.
Shang was startled, and then he said with wild joy, "Really? This … No way, no way. I'm afraid this is Brother Feiyang's only possession right now. How can I snatch it away, but … "
"But what?"
Shang blinked at Xie Tian and said, "But Brother Feiyang should indeed give me something."
"Why?"
"Because …" Shang laughed. He took out a pitch-black tree branch that was stained with blood and threw it to Xie Tian. "Because I gave you something first."
Forcefully suppressing the extreme pounding of his evil heart, Xie Tian calmly received the pitch-black tree branch. After examining it for a moment, he asked, "What is this?"
"Stainless Buddha Wood."
"What's its use?"
Shang smiled mysteriously. "You'll know in the future. Brother Feiyang, it's time for you to give me something."
Xie Tian spread his hands and said, "Sorry, the only thing the Brother Feiyang you mentioned has is a chair."
"A chair? This … cough cough, a chair is fine too. What kind of friendship do I have with Brother Feiyang? The gift is light, the thought is heavy, haha … "
"Then I'm even more sorry. This chair, isn't it still your Brother Feiyang's?"
"Brother Feiyang, this change of yours … isn't it too big?" Shang's eyes widened, and then he gave up and said with a wry smile, "Well, it's just a joke. Now that Sixth Uncle is in peace, the first thing Shang's trip has finally been completed."
Hearing Shang Mo's words, Xie Tian asked, "What else is there?"
"The second task has also been completed."
Shang Mo pouted at the Stainless Buddha Wood in Xie Tian's hand, then walked over and returned with Xie Tian.
"So, there's only one thing left …"
"What is it?"
"Before we talk about this, I'd like to ask Brother Feiyang a few questions." Shang Mo's expression turned serious. "Brother Feiyang has been through a lot. Although you've come out in this life, but … sigh, it's Shang Mo's fault for not being able to find out who harmed you that day!"
Xie Tian fell silent.
This was also one of the things he wanted to know the most.
"But fortunately, Brother Feiyang has come out. With Brother Feiyang's power, you'll definitely be able to find out the truth, so I can finally heave a sigh of relief."
After a long sigh, Xie Tian felt that Shang Mo, who was beside him, was much more relaxed.
"So, what I want to ask is, Brother Feiyang, how much strength do you have left?"
Xie Tian smiled and said, "What level are you at?"
"Me?" Shang Mo was slightly stunned, then said embarrassedly, "In the ancient times, neither of us had attained Heaven's Equal. I'm ashamed to say that I've only reached the eighth of the Nine Tribulations."
"The eighth …" Xie Tian thought for a moment, then asked, "What level is that? How much higher than the Divinity level? "
Shang Mo's mouth was wide open for a long time, then he finally sighed bitterly and said, "The Divinity level … is actually almost there. With Brother Feiyang's ability, you can at least reach the Dao Breaking level within a hundred years."
The Dao Breaking level was Daozu.
Reaching the Dao Breaking level within a hundred years …
Xie Tian thought for a moment, and realized that he should be able to do it.
But to reach the Dao Breaking level …
"That's impossible."
"Even if it's impossible, it has to be done!" Shang Mo suddenly stopped in his tracks, then looked at Xie Tian seriously and said, "This is the third reason for my trip. I heard that Lord Emperor Hao is looking for a son-in-law!"
Xie Tian was stunned, and just as he was about to speak, the words on the tip of his tongue suddenly became —
"Emperor Hao's daughter is willing to be a concubine?"
Seeing Shang Mo's stunned expression, Xie Tian smiled and said, "I have four wives."
"Ah, ah, ah …"
The dumbfounded Shang Mo uttered a few 'ah's.' Evidently, he couldn't bear the shock of Xie Tian having many wives.
"Also, I'm Xie Tian." Xie Tian smiled and extended his right hand. "Let's get to know each other. Make sure to address me correctly next time."
After shaking hands, Xie Tian then sent Shang Mo out of Xian Hong Mountain.
Watching the streak of light fly away, only then did Xie Tian's voice resound in his mind.
"Shang, who is it?"
"Hu-Chaos Daoist Physique …"
"What did he do?"
"He's the only, the only one who doesn't believe me, that I did that …"
"No wonder …"
Hearing little tyrant's reply, Xie Tian smiled, then turned around and was about to head back …
"Young master Feiyang, please wait."
(End of this chapter)
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