At the moment, the venue is very quiet, and everyone is watching nervously, they don't know what's going on.
Han Lu in the crowd smiled gloatingly, and then left.
"Brother, is Brother Lin really hopeless?" Yin Mochen asked persistently.
Li Chujun shook his head, "It's hopeless. In the current situation, even if the suzerain takes action, it's useless. Let's carry it down so that we can be buried alive."
Li Chujun had experienced many things like this, but it was the first time that this happened.
In the past martial arts competitions of the outer sect, everyone was happy, and the disciples of the outer sect were also satisfied. Although there were occasional injuries, there were absolutely no casualties, but this time something happened.
"Junior brother Lin..." Yin Mochen couldn't believe that the younger brother who was alive and kicking before died like this, "Senior brother, you have to make the decision for the younger brother." Yin Mochen said angrily.
Li Chujun's complexion changed slightly, and he flicked his sleeves, "Okay, this matter is over here, I will deal with it myself, let's bury him."
Yu Feng was a seventh-rank congenital and a core disciple of the inner sect. No one wanted to see such a thing, but how could he lose a core disciple of the seventh rank of congenital because of an outer disciple.
Yin Mochen looked lost and helpless, he understood what Brother Li said, and this matter is over.
Yin Mochen lifted Lin Fan's body, "Brother Lin, senior brother is incompetent and cannot help you find justice. Senior brother is useless."
along the way.
The outer disciples who passed by all pointed at him. They had already learned about the previous incident, and they also felt sorry for what happened to Lin Fan.
Although this person is a bit cheap, other things are not bad.
When Ni Mingyang heard about this, he ran over in a hurry. When he saw the corpse on Yin Mochen's shoulder, his expression changed drastically, "Junior Brother Yin, Junior Brother Lin, what's wrong."
"Brother..." Yin Mochen looked at Ni Mingyang and shook his head.
Ni Mingyang lowered his head, feeling as unusually heavy as Yin Mochen.
He already knew the whole story, and this matter was beyond the interference of an outer disciple like him.
The water here is very deep.
"Senior Brother, this sword was given to you by Junior Brother Lin before he died, and this sword was also given to you by Junior Brother Lin who you know." With trembling hands, Yin Mochen took it out of the storage bag. Produce low-grade weapons.
Ni Mingyang looked at the low-grade weapon in his hand, and the circles of his eyes gradually turned red.
"Junior Brother Yin, there is nothing we can do about this matter. We can only let Junior Brother Lin go in a decent manner." Ni Mingyang said after thinking for a while.
"En." Lin Fan's death dealt a big blow to Yin Mochen.
…
The Holy Demon Sect has nine peaks, and the nine peaks soar into the clouds, like a fairyland on earth, and each peak has a clear and bright stone step.
Originally, the disciples of the outer sect were not allowed to go down the mountain, but now that something like this happened, the disciples guarding the entrance of the sect were extra merciful and let him leave.
At the foot of the mountain, there is lush greenery.
Yin Mochen and Ni Mingyang dug a big pit for Lin Fanyi under the vast ancient tree, and then the two dragged the coffin into it.
"Junior brother, go all the way well. When senior brother enters the inner gate, he will definitely visit you often." Yin Mochen said with red eyes as he looked at the pitch-black coffin.
Ni Mingyang patted Yin Mochen's shoulder, "Junior Brother, the road still has to be walked. Everyone is mortal. Junior Brother is just one step ahead of us, and we will eventually reunite in the future."
"En." Yin Mochen nodded.
"Cover it with soil." Ni Mingyang said.
…
When everything was over, Yin Mochen and Ni Mingyang stood in front of Lin Fan's tomb for a long time, and finally left here with a sigh.
At this moment, the surroundings are quiet and peaceful.
In front of Lin Fan's tomb, lines like rippling water suddenly appeared, as if rippling appeared in the space.
At this moment, a pair of jade feet stepped out slowly from the space, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of Lin Fan's tomb.
The woman's clothes were those of the outer sect disciples of the Holy Demon Sect, and then she raised her jade finger, and a bright light flashed.
The soil in front of Lin Fan's tomb floated upward as if controlled by someone, and gradually, the pitch-black coffin rose from the ground.
"Crack..."
The iron nails that sealed the coffin fell to the ground, the coffin opened, and Lin Fan's body slowly floated in front of the woman.
There was a look of regret on the woman's beautiful appearance.
"Another genius has fallen. There are so many geniuses in the world, and there are still a few who can really grow up. It's a pity that there is a supreme pill... hey."
A sigh seemed to penetrate the eternity, showing helplessness and loneliness.
…
night.
Very peaceful.
For the tens of thousands of disciples of the Holy Demon Sect, the loss of one person will not have any impact.
In some people's hearts, Lin Fan's death will make them feel sad, but to some people, who is Lin Fan? What does he have to do with me if he dies...
Inside the sect, Yin Mochen lay on the bed unable to fall asleep for a long time, looking at the storage bag in his hand, as if he could smell the breath of his junior brother.
Ni Mingyang took the exercises from Senior Brother Meng, and from today onwards, he will work hard to get stronger, reach Xiantian, enter the inner sect, and seek justice for the dead Junior Brother Lin.
Han Lu was in a good mood today, and drank a little Gu wine to celebrate.
The arrogant and domineering Wang Tianfeng was out of spirits today, so he lit three incense sticks and stuck them in the courtyard, then returned to the house with a sigh.
…
The next day, night.
"Ding, the system update is complete."
"Ding, turn on the true essence function."
"Ding, the skill classification function."
…
Lin Fan, who had been lying in the coffin for 24 hours, suddenly opened his eyes. Although the coffin was completely dark, Lin Fan's current cultivation could ignore these things.
Lin Fan slapped hard, the ground shook, and then he crawled out from inside.
Lin Fan took a deep breath and took a breath of fresh air.
Oops, I almost killed myself, it was too dangerous.
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking of the situation on the competition stage, he felt a little scared now.
Lin Fan carefully observed the surroundings, especially the nine peaks were behind him, Lin Fan knew that he had left the Holy Demon Sect.
For the Holy Demon Sect, Lin Fan liked it very much, but since he came out now, he should take a stroll outside and give them a surprise when he returned to the cultivation base.
As for Yu Feng slapping himself to death, Lin Fan didn't hold any grudges in his heart. After all, the side effect of "Monkey Stealing Peach" is that the person who was stolen would have the urge to kill him at that moment.
Moreover, Yu Feng is still a hero who helped him step into the innate realm. How can he not repay this kind of credit in the future.
Then Lin Fan couldn't wait to open the personal panel. Now that the system has been upgraded, I don't know what new tricks will come out. It's really exciting.
Name: Lin Fan.
Level: 20. (innate first order)
Experience value: (0/2000000).
True Yuan: 100.
Stored experience: 0. (The character level can be raised, and the skill level can be raised.)
Body refining method: the second floor of "Indestructible Demon Body" (200000/4000000).
Heart method: none.
Cultivation method: "Monkey Stealing Peach" 15th floor (0/60000).
Combat Skills: None.
Sub-profession: Craftsman Second Level (1000/10000)
Equipment: Nine Five Red Bricks (Supreme Artifact)
Title: If you don't accept it, you will do it. (Cultivation has doubled, the duration is a stick of incense, and the title is used once.)
True essence, what are mental techniques and combat skills? Lin Fan is also out of luck, but the experience of this character's leveling up has decreased, only 2 million experience.
It seems that what the senior brother said is right, the day after tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are a hurdle, a hurdle that is difficult to overcome.
And the hurdle from the acquired to the innate is that the increase in experience is too high, and once this hurdle is crossed, the experience will become normal.
Afterwards, Lin Fan restored his cemetery to its original state. After all, he was dead now. If this cemetery was like this, he didn't know what would happen. Then Lin Fan went all the way east, into the depths of the forest.
There is a huge dynasty in the east.
His name is Dayan Dynasty.
And Lin Fan's destination is to go there, where there are people, it will be more fun.