"We don't think you're dead. After all, you're the one who once stood at the peak."
"Even a hundred years of solitude won't be able to knock you down. How could a mere Land of Heritage kill you?"
As he spoke, tears slowly trickled down from Ji Leshan's eyes.
"But, why do I feel it so strongly this time … Can you live again, just like a hundred years ago? Come back to life again."
"It wasn't easy for me to find you. There's still a lot I haven't told you."
Ji Leshan's deep sobs echoed throughout the back of the mountain. In this poignant and beautiful night, it seemed so desolate.
After a long time, Ji Leshan wiped the tears off his face and revealed a smile that he had never shown before.
"Forget it. I don't have much longer to live anyway."
"I heard that after death, the soul will go to the Nine Heavens or the Nine Hells."
"A great benefactor like you who has saved so many people will definitely go to the Nine Heavens."
"I'll wait for you up there, but I don't want to wait for you."
"If …"
As he muttered to himself, Ji Leshan suddenly felt a few auras appear in the night. His figure flashed and disappeared into the night.
"Do we have to be buried here after we die?"
"I have to be buried on Saint Island. Otherwise, where will my people go to pay their respects to me?"
"Many people in this back of the mountain died indirectly by my hands, including Sect Leader Long. I can't be buried here either."
Along with the discussion, three figures appeared. They were the three Wu Sheng of Tu Shenzong — Murong Alchemist, Seijen, and Ye Shenghui.
Lin Yun's death did not seem to affect Murong Alchemist and the other two too much.
Regardless of the rumors in the outside world, everyone in Tu Shenzong believed that Lin Yun was not dead.
This was not because the rumors were wrong, but because deep down in their hearts, they believed that Lin Yun would not die.
This was a firm belief, and it was the belief that supported everyone in Tu Shenzong to live on.
Lin Yun was the backbone of Tu Shenzong, so he would not die.
"I've heard of this. During the battle between the Northern Region and the Assassination Association, Long Woo-seok died of anger because of you." Murong Alchemist was usually a man of few words, but tonight, he was especially talkative.
Perhaps he needed to say more to distract himself.
"Bullsh * t!" Ye Shenghui was like an old urchin as he corrected, "Sect Master Long is someone I admire, second only to the sect master."
"In the last battle, both of us fought to our hearts' content. He was the most respectable opponent I've ever met in my life."
When he said the word 'sect head', Sheng Ren and Murong Fangshi both fell silent.
Although they didn't believe it in their hearts, a month had already passed and there was still no news of Lin Yun. This made them feel more and more uneasy.
Ever since the news of Lin Yun's death had spread, the Anti-Union Religion had cut off all contact with them, as if they had abandoned them.
And ever since the news of Lin Yun's death spread, the Anti-Alliance Holy Church directly cut off all contact with them, as if they had abandoned them.
Ever since the news of Lin Yun's death had spread, the Anti-Union Religion had cut off all contact with them, as if they had abandoned them.
On the other hand, Sun Qiu had been visiting the Sea King Island a lot more recently. Every time he came, he was there to ask about Lin Yun.
On the other hand, Sun Qiu had been visiting Sea King Island a lot lately, each time to ask about Lin Yun.
Even the Sea King had paid them a visit recently, telling them to look for him at Sea King Island if they needed anything.
"I still remember what the Sect Master said to me in the past. He said that he would give me the qualifications to fight for hegemony in the God Realm. "I still remember what the Sect Leader said to me. He said that he would give me the right to dominate the Divine Territory."
In the past, he had joined Tu Shenzong not only because he was forced to protect his wife and children, but also because he felt guilty towards Long Woo-seok.
However, in the end, he sincerely wanted to follow Lin Yun.
"The Sect Leader is an ambitious man. In time, there will be a place for him in the history of the Three Realms," Seijen said firmly.
"He was the one who avenged me." Alchemist Murong lowered his hat.
"Before he left, the Sect Leader entrusted Tu Shenzong to us. Before he returns, I must ensure everyone's safety and protect every inch of Tu Shenzong's territory. Even if I have to give up my life, I will not hesitate!" Ye Shenghui took out a dagger and cut his palm.
Fresh blood dripped onto Long Woo-seok's tombstone.
"I, Ye Shenghui, hereby swear!"
Without any hesitation, Seijen copied Ye Shenghui's actions.
"I, Seijen, hereby swear!"
Alchemist Murong was no exception.
"I, Alchemist Murong, hereby swear!"
A real man would repay kindness and enmity.
The kindness of a meal must be repaid!
The three of them had more or less received Lin Yun's kindness.
Usually, it would include Lin Yun's protection.
But today, they were certain that Lin Yun was only going on a faraway trip. At this time, they needed to step forward and protect what Lin Yun had entrusted to them. Even if it meant risking their lives, they would not hesitate to do so.
Meanwhile, in Tu Shenzong's headquarters, everything was operating as usual. No one showed any outward signs of abnormality because of this matter.
But everyone knew that everyone was suppressing the uneasiness in their hearts.
Even though they firmly believed that Lin Yun would not die, that sense of uneasiness grew stronger as time passed.
Another half a month passed in the blink of an eye. During this time, the Sacred Alliance's attacks on the Anti-Union Religion and the Seven Devils had not stopped.
At this moment, in a strange world, a figure wielding a long sword released a stream of sword Qi. Finally, a sixth-level monster fell to the ground.
Looking over, there were many monster corpses within a radius of a hundred miles. There was a monster corpse almost every half a mile.
"It took me one and a half months to kill them all. How long will it take to break through the Seventh Heaven?" Without a doubt, this figure was Lin Yun.
Lin Yun frowned, his heart heavy. One and a half months ago, he had killed the fire spirit in the Demon Sealing Tower and inexplicably triggered some transportation formation that sent him to this ancestral land.
At that time, he had been unconscious for seven days before waking up.
When he woke up, he discovered that he was in a brand new mystic realm.
Why was it called a mystic realm? This was because the Primordial Demon's space movement, voice transmission talismans, and transportation talismans could not be used here.
Moreover, Lin Yun had found a huge stone tablet in a corner of this world that introduced this world in detail.
According to the stone tablet, this place was called the Divine Phoenix Ancestral Land. It was a place where the true monstrous geniuses of the Divine Phoenix Tribe trained.
The so-called Demon Sealing Tower was merely a test for the younger generation of the Divine Phoenix Tribe.
Only by passing four levels could one reach this place.
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