Immortal Martial Venerable

When the last ray of sunlight disappeared from the horizon, Gu Fei recovered from his grief. He sprinkled a pot of fine wine on the grave of his master Wan Xiancheng, and then turned around and walked out of the cemetery. .

At the cemetery at this time, a faint white mist swelled up from there, making Gu Fei feel a hint of coolness, and he subconsciously tightened his shirt.

The dead are gone, so what's the use of grief? The moment Gu Fei walked out of the cemetery, his eyes became extremely firm, and then he stepped on the gravel path in front of the cemetery without looking back and strode away.

When Gu Fei's slightly lonely figure disappeared on the path, with a creak, the wooden door of a thatched hut next to the entrance of the cemetery was pushed open, and an old man came out of the hut.

This old man is very old. His teeth seem to have fallen out. There are a few sparse white and yellowish hair on his head. His face is wrinkled like old tree bark. appearance.

The old man staggered into the cemetery, his eyes were cloudy, and there was no fluctuation of strength on his body, but his waist was quite straight. This is an ordinary old man who can no longer be ordinary, and an old man who is dying.

The old man picked a bunch of white flowers around the cemetery, and then walked through the graves, placing a bunch of flowers in front of each grave.

No matter the size of the tomb, no matter how prominent the person in the tomb was, or the unknown person, the old man planted a bunch of flowers in front of the grave without exception, and not a single one was missed.

When there was only the last bunch of flowers left in the old man's hand, he stood in front of a new grave. He did not stop at any grave, but stopped at the last new grave.

A low and small tomb, a pile of loess, and an ordinary stone tablet erected in front of the loess, with five words written on the stone wall: The Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals. There is no signature, just five words.

The old man's turbid eyes stayed on the tombstone for a long time, and finally, he seemed to sigh, then shaking his hands, he inserted the bunch of white flowers on the soil in front of the tombstone.

The old man turned and walked out of the cemetery with staggering steps, walked into the small hut next to the entrance of the cemetery, and then heard a creak and closed the wooden door.

At this time, the smoke in the cemetery seemed to be thicker, and the tombs were looming and visible in the fog, as if they were real and illusory.

On the trail in the back mountain, someone stopped Gu Fei. This person is a teenager, a teenager wearing a white long gown.

When seeing this young man, Gu Fei's eyes narrowed into a line, because he knew this young man, and he knew even more about this young man's cultivation.

This is a young man who is hard to forget after one glance. His black hair was casually draped on his shoulders, his face was cut like a knife, his long eyebrows were drawn into his temples, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

"I heard that you defeated Wang Yuanzhi, and I still don't believe it. Now, it seems that it really happened." Dongfang Chen's words were very flat, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, Gu Fei felt a strong pressure on Dongfang Chen. This young master is not simple. If he is like the legend, he is the leader of the younger generation.

"Why, do you want to stand out for the surname Wang?" Gu Fei looked directly at Dongfang Chen, his eyes sharp like a blade, he was not afraid of the oppression the other party gave him, and what about the rare young masters in the door, he couldn't take it How am I.

Dongfang Chen smiled, his handsome face seemed to be very splendid, and a compelling aura swept out of him, like a stormy sea, causing the grass and trees on both sides of the trail to automatically rise without wind.

"Your master just passed away, I don't want to do anything with you, but you have to give me Wang Yuanzhi's talisman." Although Dongfang Chen was calm and calm, his momentum was overwhelming.

He did this, although he couldn't say it, it was no different from doing it. Perhaps, he wanted to give Gu Fei a disgrace to force Gu Fei to submit.

"Humph! If the surnamed Wang wants to get back that talisman, then ask him to come and get it in person!" Gu Fei's eyes twinkled, and the flesh under his clothes began to tighten. He was like a foraging cheetah, who could be violent at any time. rise.

Dongfang Chen touched his chin and stared at Gu Fei with interest, his eyes flickering, half a smile, but he didn't know what he was thinking. Dongfang Chen turned around and left.

When Gu Fei saw that Dongfang Chen had just left, he couldn't help being surprised. He knew that Dongfang Chen was actually a disciple of a cultivating family and seemed to have some friendship with Wang Yuanzhi. Why did he let himself go so easily?

But there is one thing Gu Fei can be sure of. He has offended Dongfang Chen by refusing to hand over the talisman that he robbed from Wang Yuanzhi.

"After one year is the ten-year trial period, don't let me down." At this time, Dongfang Chen's words came from the front, and the voice sounded like it was ringing in Gu Fei's ears.

"The technique of sound transmission?" Gu Fei was startled, and at the same time his heart was awe-inspiring. He immediately understood Dongfang Chen's intention, that Dongfang Chen actually wanted to defeat himself in front of all his classmates.

Taixuanmen's ten-year grand test is also the time when the mountain gate was opened to accept apprentices. Those who won the top ten in the grand test would be rewarded in the door. Among the rewards, there is the elixir that helps the disciples in the sect to condense the Tao Dan.

"Ningyuan Dan? I'm not cultivating Taoism, and I'm not walking the Taoist Nine-turn Golden Core Avenue, but this thing is useless to me, but... if you want to take the big test, in front of all your fellow students. Humiliating me, it's a dream." Gu Fei looked at the direction of Dongfang Chen's disappearance, and his eyes flashed a lot of light.

Gu Fei knew very well that with the help of the Yin-Yang Jade Pendant, his cultivation speed was ten times faster. If someone else cultivated for one year, he would have cultivated for ten years.

In this way, within a year, his self-awakening self-awakened sixth heaven and promotion to seventh heaven is an ironclad matter. The martial cultivator who awakened me to the seventh level has obvious advantages over the same cultivator who awakened me to the seventh level.

The martial artist has a strong body, but the cultivator does not, and the martial artist's combat skills are enough to compete with Taoism, even more powerful than Taoism. Because of the combat skills, the reason why they are called combat skills, it is a stunt that has been tempered in actual combat.

Compared with Taoism, the lethality of combat skills is many times heavier.

That Dongfang Chen, his cultivation seems to be awakening me to the realm of the seventh heaven.

Thinking of this, Gu Fei showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then strode forward. He has buried his grief deep in his heart. He wants to turn his grief into strength and cultivate this ancient practice taught by the master to the extreme. Let all those who underestimate this practice feel ashamed for their ignorance.

Soon, Gu Fei's figure disappeared at the end of the gravel path.