Six years of family affection has been wasted. Don't regret it if you dare.

Time is like running water, passing slowly bit by bit.

The Heavenly Master Hall was quiet, as if the whole world had frozen, and not even a trace of sound could be heard. Even though the eldest brother Feng Lingzi had been practicing with the old Heavenly Master for more than 50 years, he still felt vague and indescribable about the specific situation of the Heavenly Master's inheritance.

The mystery seemed to be buried deep in the dust of the years, waiting for the destined person to unveil the mysterious veil.

Fortunately, three hours later, Li Xiaohong stepped out of the Heavenly Master Hall, and the old Heavenly Master's frail body was carefully held in Li Xiaohong's arms. Then, under the inquiring eyes of the crowd, Li Xiaohong slowly placed the old Heavenly Master's body in the vermilion coffin.

"Little Junior Brother, Master?" Feng Lingzi asked with a trembling voice.

Li Xiaohong's face was calm, and his voice was calm. He said to the disciples of Longhu Mountain: "Master has ascended to heaven."

Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master's funeral should have invited the entire cultivation world, but Li Xiaohong did not do so, and explained: "Master said that he doesn't like crowds, so it's best to keep it simple."

However, even so, Longhu Mountain still held a grand ceremony for seven days and seven nights, and finally chose a good day to bury the old Heavenly Master's coffin in the Heavenly Master's Taoist tomb in the back mountain.

That night, Li Xiaohong returned to the room where the old master lived. The disciples observed mourning for 49 days. Although this is a Taoist etiquette, after Li Xiaohong accepted the inheritance of the old master and the master's salvation, he realized that 49 days is used to consolidate the inheritance. After all, there are too many things in the inheritance, which cannot be digested in a short time, and the previous generation has passed away, and there will definitely be enemies seeking revenge.

The new master is difficult to resist due to his realm, so even if he has the inheritance of the master, he must polish and consolidate it himself, so there is a saying of mourning for 49 days.

When Feng Lingzi saw Li Xiaohong again, Li Xiaohong's eyes were red, and he knelt in front of the old master's spirit tablet, crying bitterly. For a while, Feng Lingzi, who was about to preach to Li Xiaohong, couldn't say anything.

"Brother, the master is gone, why are you doing this?" Feng Lingzi asked puzzledly.

"Master said that a Heavenly Master should have the dignity of a Heavenly Master, so I can't cry in front of the disciples of Longhu Mountain, but I miss Master, I really miss him." Li Xiaohong started crying again.

It's no wonder that Li Xiaohong is like this. He was brought to Longhu Mountain by the old Heavenly Master when he was six years old. Not to mention Li Xiaohong's good friends, they don't know Li Xiaohong's identity. Even most of the Li family don't know Li Xiaohong's existence. They only know that the young master of the Li family was lost more than ten years ago. As for where he went, no one knows.

"Junior brother, don't cry!" Feng Lingzi looked at the sad little junior brother in front of him, and his heart was also full of grief and anger, but he knew that he had to appease his junior brother's emotions first. After all, the huge Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Dao still needs the little junior brother to support it.

So Feng Lingzi took a deep breath, suppressed the grief in his heart, and said indignantly: "Brother, don't cry, think about how to help Master revenge?"

Li Xiaohong wiped the tears from his face and said helplessly: "Master specifically told me before his death that Longhu Mountain disciples were not allowed to avenge him and exiled Longhu Mountain."

"Brother, why did Master say that? Does he think we are afraid of death?" Not to mention Feng Lingzi's confusion, even Li Xiaohong at that time didn't understand why Master said that.

"Big Brother, can you tell me how Master and that person called God fought?"

When Feng Lingzi heard Li Xiaohong ask about this, he frowned and didn't know what to say. In the end, he gritted his teeth and said: "In fact, at that time, not to mention me, even the other brothers and sisters didn't understand it?"

"What exactly happened?" Li Xiaohong was even more curious.

"It's actually quite strange. The master and the god sat cross-legged on the ground quietly, and then closed their eyes. After a dozen breaths, the master suddenly opened his eyes, and then spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and asked the guy who called himself the god: "How could you practice to that level? How is it possible?" Then the old master seemed to be crazy. After three breaths, the master fainted, and the god got up and left. But the brothers saw that the master was harmed by him. How could they let him leave easily? They simply used magic to force the god to stay in Longhu Mountain. "But who would have thought that when more than a dozen magics and magic weapons were directly smashed at the god

At that time, the body of the god actually disappeared directly, and disappeared from everyone's sight out of thin air. "

"Wait, senior brother, you said disappeared?" Li Xiaohong seemed to have thought of something.

"Yes, it's like it has never appeared. By the way, there is still a big hole on the ground of the hall that was smashed by our magic and magic weapons?"

"Senior brother, don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't trust you, I just suddenly remembered a realm in the inheritance." Then Li Xiaohong said lightly.

"Martial arts cultivate the body, magic cultivates the soul, but magic and magic can become a god together."

The senior brother asked in surprise: "Could it be the legendary god-level cultivator? "Li Xiaohong didn't say anything, just nodded lightly.

If we say that the most likely person in the whole Daxia is in the realm of God, it must be Jiang Tatian who guards Kunlun. Is that black-robed man who claims to be a God more powerful than Tianqingzhu of Daxia?

In the realm of God, no one can defeat him;

When Li Xiaohong and Feng Lingzi thought of this, they looked at each other in surprise.

At the Yangguang Military Base of Myanmar Electric Power, the radar in the radar control room suddenly became abnormal, and then the operator took a closer look and was immediately shocked. It can show a size of three or four centimeters on the radar. How big is this thing in reality?

You know, a bomber is also replaced by a point. Now such a huge thing has appeared on the radar. How shocking it is.

After discovering the abnormal situation, the operator did not hesitate to sound the piercing alarm!

In an instant, The entire base seemed to be activated, and all the soldiers moved quickly and took their positions. Well-equipped modern tanks, armored vehicles and mortars drove out of the garage or the turrets one after another, ready to take off at any time.

At the same time, the five bombers on the airport also started their engines urgently, ready to take off at any time to perform their missions.

As the highest commander and the first person in charge of the Oxygen Light Military Base, Min Aung Lai, he stared at the real-time images transmitted back by the satellite, his heart full of shock and confusion.

In the picture, a huge python suddenly appeared in front of him, and its huge body was astonishing. This giant snake was like a moving mountain, bringing an unparalleled visual impact to people.

Min Aung Lai frowned, and finally gave an order, and told his personal guards: "Go and invite the master."

Then he gave orders to the special forces to attack.