Chapter 247: The Wax Torch Turns into Ashes and Tears Dry
"Is this guy a Gu Insect Master?" Lingyun's team on the other side delayed Luo Feng and his group and successfully shot the unsuspecting Gu Insect Master in the head.
How do you say that, no matter how good your skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.
What's more, the Gu Insect Master's attention is entirely on the eleven corpse soldiers.
"That should be it. I didn't expect our side to complete the task so easily. How are Luo Feng and the others doing in attracting the main force?"
"Team Ling is in trouble..." A team member rushed in with a pale face, "Luo Feng..."
Everyone was stunned, and Ling Yun rushed forward, "What's wrong with him?"
The female team member covered her mouth and choked up, "He has... sacrificed his life to stop Zhao Feiqing."
"Sacrificial...?" Zhao Feiqing was startled, "You lied to me. That kid was greedy for life and afraid of death. He was always the first to run away. How could he die? Get away, I don't believe it."
Ling Yun, his former rival, rushed out of the building excitedly. He saw a group of people in the distance, and in the crowd lay the withered Luo Feng.
Under the influence of the strengthened blood vessels, Luo Feng's muscles atrophied and lost their vitality. At this time, he was lying in the arms of Gu Xuenian, the seventh senior sister who hurriedly arrived.
"How could this happen?" Bai Shuangfeng's eyes were lifeless, like a walking zombie standing there in a daze, not daring to accept the reality.
Murong Xiaoxiao on the side even fainted.
Shen Wan'er cried so hard that she was on the verge of collapse.
"Luo Feng..." Li Qingshan wanted to say something else, but Gu Xuenian pushed him away excitedly and kept mumbling something.
At this time, Lao Tianshi and others learned of Luo Feng's death because the corpse soldiers lost control, and hurried over. Although Yin Chen was injured, he crawled to the scene.
"Get out of here, get out of here!" The old madman's eyes were blood red. He excitedly pushed through the crowd and rushed to Luo Feng. When he saw that Luo Feng was completely out of breath, he was so frightened that he almost fainted.
"Who did this, who did this!" The old madman was on the verge of collapse.
"Master, please save Xiaofeng, aren't you omnipotent? Please save Xiaofeng," Gu Xuenian begged.
The old madman was shocked. What could he do? The pain and despair made him spit out blood, hold his head and scream.
The old Heavenly Master walked weakly behind him. When he saw Luo Feng, he sighed regretfully, and then patted the old madman's shoulder heavily, "Old madman, don't be excited. Since things have already happened, there is no point in being sad."
"It's not your apprentice who died. Of course you said so, get out of here, get out of here. This is all the fault of Department Store. My apprentice was very good to me. If it weren't for your incompetence, how could my apprentice die?"
Get out of here!" The old madman lost his image and seemed to be dozens of years older at this moment.
Suddenly, the old Heavenly Master's legs gave way and he fell to the ground. This scene frightened everyone. The old lunatic who had been roaring just now changed his face and rushed forward to help up this old friend whom he had known for a long time.
"Didn't you scold me very cruelly just now? Now you know you feel sorry for me?" the old Heavenly Master joked weakly.
"Damn Niubi, what I just said was angry, you..."
"Okay, okay, I know everything," the Heavenly Master sighed, "Everything is fate, whether it is a blessing or a disaster, you can't avoid it. I actually knew that this disaster was in my destiny, so I thought
Let’s take a look at Pojing.”
"Old Heavenly Master," Li Qingshan on the side obviously guessed the old Heavenly Master's situation, his expression was sad but helpless.
"Qingshan, you know everything, right?"
Li Qingshan nodded.
"You are the one with the highest attainment and talent in magic arts in Longhu Mountain. You should understand that the state of mind in magic arts should be separated from the mortal world. Life and death are nothing more than this. So when the time comes, the masters and uncles in Longhu Mountain will rely on you to work hard and take care of them.
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"Qingshan understands," Li Qingshan did not dare to look, but turned to look at the unconscious Xingtong.
"Old madman," the old Heavenly Master's vision was blurred and he stretched his hand in the air.
"Here he is, I'm here," the old madman quickly went up to hold him.
"Are you crying?"
"I..." The old madman quickly wiped away his tears, "I didn't, I only wish you could."
Seeing this, the Heavenly Master burst out laughing proudly, "Okay, don't cry, everyone is going to die. Even my master has not escaped this disaster, let alone ordinary people like us."
Then the Heavenly Master seemed to have made an important decision, "Your disciple is not bad. You have not taught the wrong person your skills."
The old madman looked at Luo Feng and sighed, slowly closing his eyes.
"But it's okay. In fact, I have a way that may be able to save this child," the old Heavenly Master suddenly said.
The old madman was stunned, "You can't even protect yourself, what can you do?"
"Don't worry, let everyone leave now, including you. Let Luo Feng and I stay alone for a while, and don't come in for half an hour."
Everyone was puzzled, but they all left anyway.
...
Luo Feng felt that his body was sinking continuously, and he was surrounded by endless darkness.
But at this moment, a warm current suddenly spread all over his body, and then golden light poured into the endless darkness. Then Luo Feng was surprised to see the old Heavenly Master, whose whole body was filled with golden light, appeared in front of him.
Luo Feng smiled miserably, "Old Heavenly Master, are you dead too? But this should be hell. Don't you want to go to heaven?"
The Heavenly Master laughed kindly, "I'm here to take you back."
"Take me back?"
"Well, up there," the Heavenly Master pointed to the top of his head and said with a smile, "Don't worry, the Heavenly Master won't let you die. You can do your best before you die. The martial arts world still needs people like you.
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"Master Tian, I don't understand. What do you mean?"
The old Heavenly Master's figure became faint and translucent, and finally turned into little golden starlight and submerged into Luo Feng's body, leading Luo Feng's body to rise rapidly.
Only the voice of the Heavenly Master was heard in the darkness.
"Luo Feng, the cultivation and hope passed down by the Taoist masters of all generations are on you. The future burden of the Chinese martial arts world will be left to you and Xingtong. The road ahead is long and arduous, so please be sure to follow it carefully.
Farewell to the teachings of our seniors."
Luo Feng opened his eyes weakly, as if he had a dream. He dreamed of the Heavenly Master.
But he knew that this was not a dream. At this moment, the Heavenly Master was sitting cross-legged in front of him, but his breath of life was completely gone, his head was drooping, and his gray hair was moving in the wind.
Luo Feng was surprised to feel the ocean-like power of the Qi Sea. Although it was not under his control, Luo Feng still felt how warm death was. This was clearly the cultivation of the old Heavenly Master.
"Master Heavenly Master, are you..." Luo Feng was extremely surprised.
The Celestial Masters of the past generations in Longhu Mountain have secret techniques that are not passed on. Each generation of Celestial Masters will transmit their own cultivation to the next generation of Celestial Masters.
Luo Feng did not expect that he, an outsider, would receive the cultivation inheritance of the past celestial masters of Longhu Mountain.
"Old Heavenly Master, I, Luo Feng, am just a nobody, so how can I get such great recognition?" Luo Feng sighed.
"You brat, you...are you okay?" At this time, the old madman from Horizon and everyone else looked at Luo Feng in disbelief.
Chapter completed!