Wanjian Mountain, Wanjian Valley.
Three more new graves were added to the tomb below Wanjian Valley. Since there were no bones left, Li Chengfeng and the others had to find the clothes of Qin Mieqin, Tianjun and Sha Daguo and bury them in the tomb.
What makes everyone even more sad is that the long swords worn by the three of them were all killed together with them. Apart from the items they had used before, they had nothing left for them to remember.
Li Chengfeng, Sun Yongcai, Zuo Fei, Su Yuehan, Su You, Han Tianxing, An Tong and others looked sad and stood quietly among the continuous sword tombs.
The tombs below the Wanjian Valley stretch all the way up and down. At a glance, they are so densely packed that it is almost impossible to see the end.
However, this tomb extends all the way, almost reaching the mouth of Wanjian Valley, which makes people wonder: Where will the bones of the disciples of Hidden Sword Pavilion be buried in the future? Could it be that this also hints that the end of Hidden Sword Pavilion is coming
Li Chengfeng silently poured a glass of wine in front of the three tombs, and whispered in a low voice: "Senior Brother Qin, Tianjun, silly guy, you can go with peace of mind, Hidden Sword Pavilion will not be destroyed in our hands! We won’t let your sacrifices be in vain!”
Li Chengfeng lit three sticks of incense and inserted them in front of the three tombs. After kneeling down and kowtow three times, he stood up and stood aside. Afterwards, Sun Yongcai and others toasted and kowtowed one by one.
After a while, Ouyang Nan, with a figure like the wind, came flying towards him. When he got close, he stopped. Following him was the senior brother from Hidden Sword Pavilion.
As soon as Li Chengfeng and others saw their senior brother, they immediately glared at him angrily, their eyes like daggers and their gazes like swords.
The eldest brother seemed unaware. He stepped forward, took out a pot of wine from his robe, and slowly poured it on the grave. His expression was calm, and there was no trace of sadness or joy.
Ouyang Nan stood next to Li Chengfeng. After seeing Li Chengfeng's eyes, he nodded slightly and said, "It's all said and done."
Li Chengfeng sighed softly. After they finished worshiping, they had to go to the political hall to explain the whole process of the mission.
Because during the entire incident, dozens of Huangfusong’s housekeepers and servants from Zangjin Pavilion died unexpectedly, and more than a dozen disciples of the original Zangjian Pavilion also lost their bodies. Three people were sacrificed in Zangjian Pavilion. Such a big thing, no matter Maybe it will pass calmly.
Li Chengfeng and the others have to undergo investigation, cross-examination, trial, and even quarantine before it can be determined that they have nothing to do with this matter.
It's just that the most important assessment and rating is about to begin, so the process is simplified. After Ouyang Nan explains what happened, You Walker goes to Shenjing to investigate the whole process.
Ouyang Nan looked at the dense tombs. He sighed softly and choked with sobs: "Senior Brother Qin once said that one day, his bones will be buried here, and his sword will become Wan Jianyou." A member of the dragon. But... But now, we can't find his bones, and his sword was also shattered into pieces. Except for his clothes, there is nothing in the Hidden Sword Pavilion to prove that he lived and grew up here. Fighting!"
Ouyang Nan and Qin Mieqin have been at odds with each other for more than ten years. He never recognized Qin Mieqin as his senior brother until now.
Li Chengfeng felt sad, and he said in a low but firm voice: "No, Senior Brother Ouyang, we can prove that they grew up and fought here. He left no bones or swords, but he left the most precious The spirit of Hidden Sword Pavilion! We will pass on this spirit. As long as Hidden Sword Pavilion exists, his spirit will never die!"
Ouyang Nan wiped his nose and whispered: "I know! But Junior Brother Chengfeng, do you know... We actually all know that we can't become immortals! Practicing can lead to immortality. This is a lie! At least, for us To me, this is a big lie!"
Ouyang Nan smiled bitterly: "Since joining Hidden Sword Pavilion, what awaits us is endless fighting and suppression. Our brothers and friends around us have died one by one. But look at those great practitioners. Who has really attained enlightenment and become an immortal? Since ancient times, even monks... who is really immortal? So... we all know that this will be our destination in life."
"But, Junior Brother Chengfeng, you have to know that for a disciple of Hidden Sword Pavilion, the saddest thing is that the long sword in their hands cannot enter Ten Thousand Swords and Wandering Dragons. You came late, the timing was unlucky, and no one told you After you, we disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion believe that after we die, our souls will be entrusted in the swords in our hands, and our Hidden Swords will sleep forever among these ten thousand swords and dragons."
"We will wait for the new disciples of Hidden Sword Pavilion to get our sword recognition. At this time, this is equivalent to my soul and spirit being supported and inherited."
Ouyang Nan looked sad and choked up: "However, Senior Brother Qin worked so hard for the Hidden Sword Pavilion, but in the end he left nothing behind..."
Han Tianxing on the side suddenly wiped his tears and cried in a low voice: "If it weren't for me, Senior Brother Qin would not have died..."
The senior brother tilted his head slightly and glanced at Han Tianxing. Li Chengfeng patted Han Tianxing on the shoulder and said, "It's none of your business."
But Ouyang Nan strode forward. He grabbed Han Tianxing's clothes and gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't get a good ranking in the assessment and rating, I will skin you!!"
Han Tianxing blushed, gritted his teeth and nodded, saying: "If I don't get a good ranking, I will never survive!"
Li Chengfeng patted Ouyang Nan on the shoulder, and Ouyang Nan let go. He turned to his senior brother and shouted angrily: "Did you see it! Two more people died! We will all die soon!! Wait for us When everyone is dead and you are the only one left, do you think there is still hope for Hidden Sword Pavilion!"
The senior brother's body remained motionless, his face remained unchanged, only the fists in his sleeves were slightly clenched.
Li Chengfeng also said to his senior brother: "I am new here, I am not an old man from Hidden Sword Pavilion. But now, I am a disciple of Hidden Sword Pavilion, and this will be the place where I practice, grow, fight and even be buried! I I don’t know what the spirit of Cangjian Pavilion is in your eyes, but in my eyes, the spirit of Cangjian Pavilion is what Lingshan Twelve Kills wants to promote: Haoran who is fair and strict, not afraid of power, upholds justice, and hoes the strong and supports the weak. Righteousness! The spirit of Hidden Sword Pavilion is: Even when encountering an invincible and powerful enemy, one must be fearless in the face of danger, stand up and draw the sword, and have the spirit of great sacrifice and fearlessness!!"
"No one taught me these things. It was Senior Brother Qin, Senior Brother Tianjun, and Senior Brother He Zhu who taught me this with their choices and sacrifices at the critical moment of life and death!"
Li Chengfeng's eyes were red and his voice was choked with sobs. He said: "The assessment and ratings are coming soon. We will use everything we have to prove to everyone else: Hidden Sword Pavilion is not dead yet!"
The senior brother remained motionless, but he clenched his teeth and the muscles on his cheeks bulged, as if he was desperately trying to control his emotions.
After a while, Ouyang Nan said to Sun Yongcai: "Old Sun, come back! Come back to the Hidden Sword Pavilion!"
Sun Yongcai hesitated for a moment, looked at Li Chengfeng and Ouyang Nan, and sighed softly.
Ouyang Nan secretly felt that something was not good, and he said anxiously: "Don't you suffer enough in Zangjin Pavilion and have been deceived enough? They will not treat you as human beings!"
Sun Yongcai clenched his fists and whispered: "I am a traitor from the Hidden Sword Pavilion... Even if you tolerate me, I will not tolerate myself! I... I will not come back like this!"
After saying that, he moved and flew out of the valley. Zuo Fei glanced at them, hesitated, let out a long sigh, and left.
Ouyang Nan was furious and yelled: "Traitor! Idiot!!"
Li Chengfeng held Ouyang Nan down, smiled and said, "Senior brother Ouyang, stop scolding, they... will come back!"
Ouyang Nan was stunned and said, "Will they... really come back?"
Li Chengfeng said: "The sage often said that if you are in a good way, you will get a lot of help, but if you are not in a good way, you will have few helpers. But I think that people must first strengthen themselves before they can help more! We don't care about him. When the time comes, he will come back naturally... "