The goddess' personal evil doctor - Chapter 948
Chapter 948
When Feng Xuan wanted to escape, Gu Fan grabbed him with a probe and grabbed him. The terrifying power of the holy realm’s physical body was like the shackles of the heavens, making Feng Xuan unable to move.
One way of cultivation, the higher the disparity in strength, the greater the disparity in strength, so the world has the saying that’the height is not cold’.
In front of the master of martial arts, all kinds of sprites will become ants.
“Fate will finally end, where do you want to go.” Gu Fan said lightly.
The holy realm he sought in his life was right in front of him. Apart from grief, Feng Xuan didn’t know what it was like in his heart. Perhaps it was mixed feelings, remorse and powerlessness.
“I have imagined the holy realm countless times, but I have never thought of it. Compared with semi-holy, it is like a chicken dog. No wonder the road to sanctification is so bumpy. At this moment, whether you believe it or not, I have no resentment in my heart. , I don’t hate you for ruining my plan, because I know that there is really no immortality.” Feng Xuan said in a depressed mood.
“But I hate you.” Gu Fan closed his eyes, letting tears fall.
The two fell into a long silence, relatively speechless.
For a long time, Feng Xuan exhaled fiercely and said: “Do it, I owe you, and I will return it today, the reincarnation of heaven, no regrets or regrets.”
Has this moment finally arrived?
No matter how deep the hatred was added, Gu Fan still hesitated, so many memories circling in his mind, it was no less than letting him kill his father by himself.
He hated Feng Xuan, and even more hated this cruel moment!
Resisting the urge to cry, Gu Fan severely wiped away his tears, backhanded Mo Lei and the others, and let them regain their freedom. Without a word, he flew out with Feng Xuan.
Crossing the void and descending into the secular world, the mountain that carries the strong sense of mentoring and apprenticeship between the two of them.
Standing in front of the thatched house on which he lived in the past, Gu Fan put aside Feng Xuan, looked around at everything he was familiar with, then pointed to a tombstone in front of him, and said: “Before I entered Jiangyun City, you cheated to die, I stood for you. This tomb, now I will bring you back and let you die decently.”
In Gu Fan’s life, facing any emotion, he regarded it as life, even if he shouldered the blood and deep hatred, he still chose to give Feng Xuan a decent way of death.
Perhaps doing so would be unfair to countless immortal doctors’ dead souls, but Gu Fan had to do this. He was raised by Feng Xuan, and even if it was not in all possible ways, he could not really cut off the friendship.
A smile appeared on Feng Xuan’s face. He pointed to a dusty bench not far away, and said, “Remember, you did something wrong before, and every time you lie on it and be beaten by me, the skin and flesh are broken and the flesh is so big. cry.”
“Look at the plum blossom pile. When you were three years old, I let you stand on the pile. You blamed me for many years.”
“There are mountains of books that are almost torn by you under my pressure.”
Every time Feng Xuan said something, Gu Fan’s fist was clenched for a few minutes, and the turbulent tears were completely unquenchable.
How beautiful it used to be, how cruel it is now.
“and……”
“enough!”
Gu Fan resolutely interrupted Feng Xuan’s recollection, and waved his hand so that the empty grave full of weeds revealed the coffin inside.
When the coffin was opened, Gu Fan turned his back, closed his eyes, choked up and said: “This is my last kindness to you, let you return to your hometown, in order to commemorate those memories that have passed away.”
“Okay, okay.” Feng Xuan said two good times, and then his voice suddenly became loud and loud, “Master, I am ashamed of you, and thank you!”
When the voice fell, Feng Xuan suddenly lay down in the coffin, with no sign of escape or remorse on his face. Some were just relief and relief.
Even he himself didn’t believe it. After so many years, this moment of unexpected intention has made him feel more relaxed than ever.
No longer have ambitions, no longer have big plans, and no longer have any thoughts, it is such a return to the basics.
boom.
When Gu Fan moved his ears, he heard a muffled noise behind him, and even if he noticed the air, the breath of divine power was gradually permeated, one after another.
Feng Xuan, do it yourself.
At this time, Gu Fan could no longer remain indifferent. He turned around abruptly, his eyes fell into the coffin, and Feng Xuan’s face gradually paled, and his divine power was also infinitely dissipated, and even in the end, the trickle disappeared. .
Feng Hua Yanyu Ren Pingsheng, once returned to the original state.
Feng Xuan’s pale lips slipped with tears, and then closed his eyes, leaving his last words in the world, “Master does not make you embarrassed, this is what I can do, the last redemption.”
laugh–
Feng Xuan, who had lost his semi-saint cultivation base, suddenly bit his tongue and committed suicide.
A generation of heroes came to an end.
He died decently, did not suffer any severe beatings and abuses, and was even able to return to his hometown. This was also the last emotional expression of Gu Fan.
boom.
The cover of the coffin flew up and fell gently, and the loess was scratched and buried on it. The once empty grave was no longer empty.
Gu Fan stopped in front of the grave and froze for a long, long time. In this no-man’s land, he fell on the ground and cried bitterly.
The bloody revenge is revenge.
But he is not happy.
In the past years, Gu Fan beheaded countless enemies and avenged countless times. Which time was not a great pleasure, only this time, grief was speechless.
Until the tears were dry, Gu Fan slowly stood up, his apple squirming up and down, and resolutely changed the’Tomb of Master Fengxuan’ on the tombstone to’Tomb of Fengxuan’.
The words neither praise nor derogation reflect Gu Fan’s current state of mind.
Then, he waved his hand out of the enchantment, making it impossible for anyone to enter this place forever, looked deeply at the thatched cottage, and finally turned and left.
The glitz is like a big dream.
In the next instant, Gu Fan returned to the sea of hell.
Facing more than a dozen people who had escaped from the sea of suffering, Gu Fan forcibly walked out of his sad emotions and showed a sincere smile, but before he had time to speak, Fang Qian suddenly said: “Someone has been here while you are away. , The speed is too fast, but I can’t see clearly, but I left after a flash, I don’t know why.”
Gu Fan was stunned, and there was a picture flashing in his mind. There was no need for Fang Qian and the others to say much. Gu Fan sneered and said: “A good four are empty.”
…
Beidou Temple.
Master Qingnan sits quietly in the meditation room, knocking on the wooden fish, with the other hand, the prayer beads continue to rotate.
Squeak–
Gu Fan opened the door and entered, causing a ray of light to penetrate fiercely, reflecting on that old face, making two white eyebrows gleaming.
Gu Fan just stood at the door and said from a distance, “Master, should the four monks be empty?”
“There are all kinds of Taoism in the world. Although I have studied Buddhism, I have never been a person of the Buddhist school.” Qing Nan said softly.
What a person who is never a Buddhist!
When Gu Fan was shocked, Qing Nan opened his eyes and sighed: “Even if you have been sanctified, but you can’t do the magical calculation, why did you suddenly come here.”
Gu Fan carried his hands on his back and said faintly: “The portrait of the Holy Lord in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was arranged by Feng Xuan. It is not difficult to judge, you have had contact.”
“In addition, in the current world, apart from Feng Xuan, no one knows the realm above the peak of the Yang Spirit Realm. On that day, I descended outside the Great Hall of the Great Heroes. At a glance, you found my good points. It can be seen that you have a relationship with Feng Xuan. Very shallow, you know what the state of a semi-holy cultivation is like.”
“Of course, I don’t know why you want to go to the sea of hell. I only know that that person must be you.”
Qing Nanwu smiled to himself, then stood up, slowly spread his palms, Gu Fan looked around and saw a cloud of orange light jumping slightly in the palm of his palm.
“This is a ray of spiritual power that belongs to the semi-sage. As long as it is immortal, even if the body is dead, it can be resurrected from the dead. I have spent my life for the holy lord, and I should go to the hell and the fire to get this thing back.” Qing Nan said .
Hearing these words, Gu Fan smiled, then turned around and left without saying much.
When Gu Fan exposed his back, Qingnan also showed a smile. However, half of his smile stopped abruptly. The blood in his mouth suddenly flowed out, and he fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, and the orange light group, Also dissipated.
Trying to hide from the sky and cross the sea in front of the only strong holy realm in the world, then only death will usher in.
The orange light cluster is the “light of the heart of the earth” from the sea of hell, carrying the pulse of the entire cycle of reincarnation. It is strangled in the cradle.
This world is always so weird and strange, a Taoist monk is actually a fake monk, Gu Fan walked out all the way, full of dumbfounding.
call……
Everything is over, and the burden on Gu Fan is relieved, then it is time to do the last thing.
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