
The area is quiet. Everyone watched anxiously, not knowing how the current situation was. Han Lu floated happily among the crowd and then left.
"Senior brother, is it really impossible to save junior brother Lin?" Yin Mo Chen asked nonstop.
Li Chujun shook his head, "There is no hope ..Even the sect head will not be able to do anything now. Take him and bury him. “Li Chujun had experienced the same situation several times, but a situation like this was the first.
The outer sect competition earlier were all elated, the outer sect disciples would all be satisfied. Although there were occasional injuries, there would never be any deaths. But today, an incident has happened.
"Yin junior brother Lin ..." Yin Mo Chen was in disbelief, his originally living junior is now suddenly dead, "Sister senior, you should be responsible for the death of junior brother. Snapped Yin Mo Chen.
Li Chujun's expression changed slightly and he took off his sleeve, “Alright, this incident is now over. I'll take care of it myself .. bury the man now. ”
Yu Feng was a postcelestial level seven and a core disciple within the inner sect. Although no one wanted such a thing to happen, still, who would fire a seventh level postcelestial core sect disciple just because of a mere outer sect disciple?
Yin Mo Chen was sad and helpless. He understood the meaning of Li Chujin's words; this incident was over. Yi Mo Chen raised Lin Fan's body, “Junior junior Lin, I am incompetent, can't even get justice for you. ”
On the way .
The outer sect disciples passing by pointed at them while whispering amongst themselves. They knew what had happened before, and felt sorry for the poor death of Lin Fan.
Even though that fellow was a bit of trash, other than that he was fine.
Ni Mingyang hurriedly ran over after hearing the situation. His face paled as he looked at the body on Yin Mo Chen's shoulder, "junior brother Yin, what happened to Junior brother Lin?"
"Sister senior ..." Yi Mo Chen looked at Ni Mingyang and shook his head.
Ni Mingyang lowered his head, his heart as heavy as Yi Mo Chen.
He already knew what was happening; this situation was not something that outer sect disciples could bully.
The water is very deep here.
"Sister senior, before junior brother Lin died, he asked me to give this sword to you. Also, he asked me to give this other sword to a disciple you know. '' Yin Mo Chen's hand shook as he took out two lower-tier swords from the storage bag.
Ni Mingyang stared at the sword in his hand, and his eyes turned red.
“Yin junior brother, we are powerless regarding this situation. We can only send junior brother Lin with respect. '' Ni Mingyang said after a while.
"Yes nih . "Lin Fan's death left a considerable impact on Yin Mo Chen.
…
The Saint Demon Sect had nine peaks, nine peaks looming above the clouds like heavenly planes in the human realm. Each peak consists of a clean cut stone staircase. Originally, the outer sect disciples were not allowed to descend the mountain, but since something like this had happened, the disciples guarding the sect entrance gave grace and let them go.
The foot of the mountain was green and lush.
Yin Mo Chen and Ni Mingyang dug a grave for Lin Fan under a large tree, then slowly lowered the coffin into it.
“Young brother, rest in peace. When I enter the inner sect, I will come see you. '' Yin Mo Chen looked at the black coffin with reckless red eyes and said.
Ni Mingyang patted the shoulder of Yin Mo Chen, “Youth junior, one must still walk down the street. Death is inevitable, our juniors only leave a little earlier than us. In the future, we will meet again. ”
"Yes nih . "Yin Mo Chen nodded.
"Let's bury him. '' Ni Mingyang said.
…
After everything was done, Yin Mo Chen and Ni Mingyang stood in front of Lin Fan's tomb for a long time before finally sighing and leaving.
Right now, the surroundings were peaceful and silent.
Suddenly, in front of Lin Fan's tomb, ripple patterns began to appear as if space itself was distorted.
A pair of jade-like legs slowly came out from the distortion, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of Lin Fan's grave.
The woman's clothes belonged to the disciples of the Saint Devil sect. He raised a finger, and a flash of light appeared.
The dirt covering Lin Fan's tomb began to rise into the air as if someone was controlling it. Slowly, a dark coffin began to rise from the ground.
"About. . . ”
The nail that sealed the coffin began to fall to the ground. The coffin opened, and Lin Fan's body floated slowly towards the woman. A trace of regret appeared on the beautiful face of the woman.
"Other geniuses fall ... The world has many geniuses, but few can really grow. ”
Deep flowing sighs rang out, giving the impression of helplessness and loneliness.
…
Completely silent.
For a Demon Saint sect that had thousands of disciples, losing one did not have much of an effect.
In the hearts of some people, Lin Fan's death brought pain, but to some, who was Lin Fan? His death had nothing to do with them.
Within the sect, Yin Mo Chen lay on the bed for a long time, unable to sleep, looking at the storage bag in his hand, as if he sensed Lin Fan's scent. Ni Mingyang obtained his martial skills from Meng Yangquan, and from today onwards, onward, he vowed to work hard to reach the postcelestial stage and enter the inner sect to get justice for Lin Fan's death.
Han Lu was overjoyed and poured a glass of liquor to celebrate. The arrogant Wang Tianfeng was not himself today. He lit three sticks of incense in the courtyard before sighing and returning to his room.
…
The next day at night.
'Ding .. system update completed. '
'Ding .. opens the true energy function. '
'Ding .. features classification of martial skills. '
…
Lin Fan, who had been lying in the coffin for 24 hours, started to open his eyes. Although the inside of the coffin was pitch-black, he could ignore this because of his current cultivation base.
Lin Fan gave a heavy punch, and as a result, the ground trembled. He then climbed out from the inside. Lin Fan took a deep breath and inhaled a breath of fresh air. 'Ah, I almost got myself killed .. it's too dangerous. '
Lin Fan wiped the sweat off his forehead, thinking back to what was happening on the battle stage, feeling a little scared now.
Lin Fan carefully scanned his surroundings, especially the nine peaks behind him, and then understood that he had now left the Saint Devil sect.
Lin Fan felt extremely favored towards the Saint Demon sect, but since he was already outside, he might as well play around a little. Once he obtained a strong cultivation base, he would then return and shock them.
As for Yu Feng trying to kill him, Lin Fan did not remember him. One of the side effects of 《Monkey Steals Peach》 is that people who have stolen their peaches will feel a sudden urge to kill the other party.
And Yu Feng contributed greatly in helping him enter the postcelestial stage. Such a contribution, how could he not pay it back in the future?
Lin Fan excitedly opened his data panel. The current system had been upgraded, so he wanted to know what the new trick was like, feeling extremely excited.
Name: Lin Fan
Level: 20 (Postcelestial first level)
Experience points: (0/200000)
True Energy: 100
Storage experience: 0 (Can increase character level, can improve martial skill level)
Body Training Skills: 《Eternal Demon Body》 Level 2 (200000/400000)
Mental Cultivation: None
Martial Skills: 《Peach Steal Monkey》 level 15 (0/60000)
Tactics: None
Profession: Advanced Iron Marker two (1000/10000)
Equipment: Nine-Five Red Bricks (Legendary Weapon)
Title: Not conceded so just do it (The cultivation base is doubled, the time limit is one incense candle, one time used)
'What is true energy, mental cultivation, and tactics?' Lin Fan knew nothing. However, the experience of leveling up his character had decreased and only required two million experience points now.
'It looks like the senior brother was right .. The pre-training and post-celebration were two different planes, a boundary that was very difficult to cross. '
Since he needed to cross the plane from precelestial to postcelestial, the amount of experience he needed would be extremely high. But once he crossed over, the experience would then return to normal.
Lin Fan returned his grave to normal. After all, he was dead now, and if he left his grave like this, who knew what would happen. After which, Lin Fan dashed east deep into the forest.
There was a great dynasty in the east, called the Great Yan dynasty. And Lin Fan's current goal was there, once everyone was there, there would be fun.