Zhang Yue grinned and inherited Qin Emperor, what a joke.

He said directly: "My four great holy laws are gone, what are the benefits?"

Fa Ling said, "Sir, although the holy Dharma has disappeared, you still have the opportunity!"

"Look at the blue bricks on the ground, the sword hearts of the three and three groups, as long as you complete a set of sword hearts, you can open the gate of the main hall of the Taoist temple.

There is a connection to the Ten Thousand Sword Sect of the Immortal Qin Empire. You can contact them. You can say that you can have whatever you want!"

Zhang Yue shook his head and said, "There are no so many good things. If this is the case, I am afraid that the Wanjian Sect will not be destroyed and will rule the world long ago!"

"Sir, from this Taoist temple, your spiritual sea will be protected by heavy protection, and the attacks of spiritual consciousness will weaken your power."

This benefit is too weak, and Zhang Yue couldn't help but shake his head.

Fa Ling said helplessly: "Sir, there is no other benefit except this!

I also forced fusion, there is no way, I can only do this!

Sir, don’t you realize that your death is the greatest benefit?”

"Sir, the biggest benefit you get when a person is not dead. What else do you want?"

After saying this, Zhang Yue was stunned, then laughed and said:

"Yes, yes, people, don't be greedy!"

"If it weren't for the fusion of this sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, and Jiandong came to the death, I would have died!"

"Living is the greatest benefit!"

Once you figure it out, you won't regret it anymore.

Zhang Yue got up, exercised, and started practicing swordsmanship.

Last battle, Zhang Yue discovered that even if he practiced sword skills, even if he understood the sword heart, it was still worse than the Three Thousand Holy Techniques.

Moreover, this holy Dharma looks simple, but in fact it changes infinitely.

The Holy Dragon Subduing Method, the Holy Tiger Subduing Method, and the Two Innate Three-level monks actually immediately locked the Dao Platform to the Great Perfection.

The Holy Yang Blade Technique combined with the Aosong Yuehua Sword can actually kill Lu Junfeng. It is really amazing.

Therefore, the practice of these three thousand holy laws is the kingly way.

Zhang Yue began to practice hard one by one, and repeatedly practiced all the holy methods he had mastered.

The Buddha practiced the holy dragon subduing method, the holy tiger subduing method, the holy Yang blade method, the holy life method, the holy true name method, the holy sacrifice method, the holy evolution method, the wisdom practiced the holy heavenly secret method, the holy essence method, the soul practiced the holy heart-to-heart method, the holy heavenly road method, the holy yarrow tortoise method, and the holy cypress pine method.

Subduing dragons and tigers, yarrows and turtles and holy cypresses to refine their bodies, holy sacrifices to heaven and earth, holy evolution methods evolve themselves, holy secret methods deduce and calculate, holy essence methods condense true qi and divine weapons!

After repeated practice, Zhang Yue finally got exhausted and stopped practicing.

I don’t know why I always feel like something is wrong in my heart. No matter whether it is Li Canghai or Qian Hongming, whether it is hated or loved, they are all classmates.

Zhang Yue decided to go over and pay tribute!

Opening the door, Zhang Yue asked:

"All the dead fellow disciples have been buried?"

Zhang Long replied: "Young Master, you have been buried for a few days after you were sleeping, and you have been buried in the sect's cemetery."

Zhang Yue nodded and said, "I'll go and have a look!"

Zhang Long said, "Young Master, I will lead you."

"No, can't I find the way?"

Zhang Yue brought a few kilograms of yellow paper to the Yinglie Valley, the cemetery of Tianxu Sect.

Any monk who died in battle for the Tianxu Sect can be buried in the sect cemetery Yinglie Valley, which is one of the seven valleys on the fifth floor.

Zhang Yue knew the road well and soon arrived at the Heroes Valley.

This valley is extremely thick and full of tombs, densely packed, endless, thousands.

The heroes who died in Tianxu Sect were buried here. Although they were solemn, few people came here and avoided them far away.

Zhang Yue entered the Yinglie Valley and walked slowly forward, looking for a new tombstone.

Looking over, one by one, one by one.

"Senior Brother Taifeng, I never thought that day I would meet you here after leaving. Thank you for your flying boat when you went out to sea!"

"Senior Sister Tang Yuping, we have said a few words on the sea and we will walk the way!"

"Canghai, my classmates at the same time. Although you look down on me, no matter what, you are my classmates at the same time. Let's go well!"

"Qian Hongming, you bastard, mock me and plot against me, but, no matter what, you are dead, rest in peace."

Zhang Yue burned some yellow paper for every dead person he knew.

As he walked, Zhang Yue saw a group of tombstones, and the leader was Lu Junfeng.

The Lu family is all here!

He shook his head, came to Lu Junfeng's tomb and said:

"You bastard, you hurt me again and again, but you still died, dead under my sword!"

"Forget it, everyone is dead. I won't hate you anymore. Let's go all the way and remember to be a good person in the next life!"

"In the next life, don't mess with me anymore. If you mess with me again, you'll still kill you!"

Even Lu Junfeng and Zhang Yue burned some yellow paper for him.

Zhang Yue paid tribute to many tombstones, and suddenly, a cry came from the front.

The sound is very small, but it is very familiar.

Zhang Yue walked quietly and came there. It was the six gentlemen's descendant Junlan.

In front of Sun Junlan's tomb, there was a man burning paper. It was Chen Aojun!

She burned paper and cried!

Only in this place where no one can she show her weakest side.

"Junlan, Junlan, I've been the one who hurt you!"

"You are my best friend and my most supportive sister. I didn't expect you to die like this!"

"You said that we will leave this world, be promoted to the golden elixir, be promoted to the Nascent Soul, be promoted to the Void, become immortals, and be immortal forever!"

"You said you would accompany me all your life, but in the end, you died for me!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo it's all my fault!"

"My ambition is too great! I destroyed Jian Tongtian, I destroyed Wanjian Sect, but I also killed you!"

"It's all me, it's all me, my ambition has killed so many people, my best friend!"

“Woo woo woo woo…”

I was so sad that Chen Aojun cried bitterly here.

Zhang Yue sighed!

Chen Aojun suddenly woke up and drank: "Who!"

Suddenly, it was surrounded by ice and fire.

Zhang Yue appeared and said, "Senior sister, Aojun, it's me!"

When Chen Aojun saw him, the ice and fire disappeared, and she suddenly cried:

"Junior brother, junior brother, they are all killed by me, and I have killed them. I pretended to be a plane merchant and used the demon poison brought back from the foreign land to be among the Dao Kun treasures.

It messed up Jian Tongtian's heart and destroyed Wanjian Sect, but ended up killing my best friend!

It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

Zhang Yue did not answer, but just stepped forward, hugged Chen Aojun, and hugged her tightly in his arms!

He whispered: "People are in pain, just cry!"

"But remember, after crying today, don't cry again!"

"Because you are the senior sister of Tianxu Sect, Chen Aojun!"

"This is how life is, this is their fate!"

"Their youth remained in the present, but we must continue to move forward, not only for ourselves, but also for them!"

With Zhang Yue's words, Chen Aojun gradually stopped crying!

Zhang Yue suddenly sang loudly:

"The old friend never saw him, and his short clothes and lonely sword floated away.

Canglong's puns have always hated him, but only Xishan is satisfied with Qing.

The dust is disturbed, the geese are confused.

Looking up at the west mountain road, the road is long and endless, with a sword in my waist moving forward, absolutely non-stop!”

Zhang Yue sang and sang together. This is the memory brought by Wang Shouyi. In this song, Ao Jun looked at Zhang Yue blankly, looking at this young man with a loud singing voice. Sometimes the feelings are so simple. A simple touch arouses the girl's feelings.

Suddenly, Chen Aojun also started singing along with her loud voice, which immediately pushed the sad song to climax.
Chapter completed!