Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

Qinghuo Casino.

When the news of Hong Yuan's victory over Liu Mantang came, there was a sensation in the audience, and there were constant wails.

Most of the gamblers turned pale and walked straight towards Fengluo Bridge.

There were only a few gamblers who secretly got lucky.

"Fortunately, I followed that big brother to bet on Hong Yuan, otherwise I would be the one who jumped off the phoenix and fell off the bridge." The previous gambler who followed Zhu Wushang to bet was extremely fortunate.

At that time, he saw that Zhu Wushang was so determined, and there was a shadow of his past in a trance, so he believed in Zhu Wushang, and bet on Hong Yuan with him, thinking of indulgence.

Suddenly.

The gambler saw someone arguing loudly in front of him and crying all over the sky.

He took a closer look, and immediately found that those who had lost everything were selling off their wives and children.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"You heartless, let me go, let me go, I'm not his wife..."

Hearing the wail of "Those who see it cry, and those who hear it are sad", the gambler's body suddenly trembled.

He recalled his gentle wife and lovely daughter at home, and suddenly yelled in horror: "No, don't. I won't gamble, I won't gamble again!!!"

The guard of the casino guarding the order looked at him and shook his head, thinking to himself:

"Our big banker is so smart, how could you really let you make money and leave. It seems that you are another fool. These leeks are so easy to harvest."

...

Feng Yufeng, the place where the Spiritual Beast Hall is located.

The photo stones that recorded the battle between Hong Yuan and Liu Mantang were extremely sold, and they were often bought by other Spirit Beast Hall disciples as soon as they were in stock.

No matter how expensive it is, it is still in short supply!

Xu Haisheng and Xiao Youjun, who had grievances and conflicts with Hong Yuan when they were young, looked at the photo stone that had stopped playing the video, and lay powerlessly on the wooden chair.

"Strong, too strong, Hong Yuan is simply too strong." This is their common opinion after watching it many times.

Suddenly.

There was movement outside the door.

A group of disciples rushed towards their courtyard unexpectedly.

"Senior Sister Xiao, I heard that your method of controlling insects is to imitate Senior Brother Hong Yuan, can you teach me?"

"Get out, you said that Senior Sister Xiao is a weirdo before. If a good beauty insists on playing with disgusting bugs, she must have a perverted and vicious heart."

"..."

Xiao Youjun looked down at the big golden spider in his hand.

She still wanted to find a chance to fight Hong Yuan again, and return the humiliation of the year.

Unexpectedly, Hong Yuan has become so powerful now, even her brother Long Zhandu, who is also the true biography of the Nine Great Phoenix Streams, may not be able to defeat Hong Yuan.

"Hehe..." Xiao Youjun showed a relieved smile on his face, "That's all."

The huge gap caused most of the depression in her heart to dissipate immediately.

...

Eagle Immortal blessed land.

The mountains are high, the ancient trees stand in forests, and the eagles are soaring.

In the sky, the Eagle Immortal Palace is suspended in the sea of ​​clouds, majestic and magnificent.

"I'm back…"

Lin Daoyan looked at this scene with tears in his eyes.

Here, he has experienced almost half of his life.

When he was young, he was proud of achieving the true biography of the Nine Great Phoenix Creeks, when he was middle-aged, he witnessed the desolation of the death of the eldest apprentice and the second apprentice, and when he was old, he had to hand over his hands and quit this place...

Yingxian blessed land entrusted him with too many memories.

Because of it, Lin Daoyan woke up in a dream many nights, but felt lost and mourned.

Now, he is finally back!

"Eldest senior brother and second senior brother, we are finally back again..."

Zhu Wu also had mixed feelings when he was sad.

If Hong Yuan hadn't turned out to be born, he would have regretted his lack of talent and aptitude for the rest of his life.

Yingxian blessed land is basically the private land of the Artifact Refining Hall.

The master Lin Daoyan obtained it from the seniors of the Artifact Refining Hall, and then the senior brother and the second senior brother inherited it one after another, but when he was the third senior brother, he was unable to keep it.

"Master, be careful..."

Hong Yuan hurried forward to support Lin Daoyan.

At this moment, Lin Daoyan stood up tremblingly on the wheelchair, his body shaking non-stop.

Fortunately, Hong Yuan moved forward in time and supported Lin Daoyan.

They walked slowly for a short distance, leaving everyone in Honghuofeng silently watching behind.

Hong Yuan's nose moved slightly, and he smelled a more intense decaying smell spreading from his master Lin Daoyan's body.

"Master's heart is gone..." Hong Yuan sighed inwardly.

He understood that master Lin Daoyan had completed his final obsession and was about to fall into ruin.

Because the older people live, the more they rely on their breath.

Once the heart is scattered, the gods and spirits will not be able to resist the decay of the body, and will soon be mercilessly cut down by the long knife of time.

Fortunately, with his help, even if his master Lin Daoyan falls, he can leave with a smile on his face.

"Ah Yuan, it's okay, I can't walk anymore."

"Go ahead and refine the core of Eagle Immortal Paradise."

"The way forward, you have to go on your own, I believe you can."

Lin Daoyan stretched out his withered and thin hands, trembling constantly, gently stroking Hong Yuan's face.

Zhu Wushang, Lin Yiru, Mo Yueer and others rushed forward, ready to help at any time.

Hong Yuan was silent for a moment.

Because he felt the desire to die from his master Lin Daoyan.

The Suzaku spiritual fire and Qinglong Muyuan in Hong Yuan's body were ready to be activated for a while, but fell silent for a while.

He didn't know whether he wanted to forcibly extend the life of his master Lin Daoyan, or respect the will of his master Lin Daoyan...

"Life and death are extremely common things. Everyone will have this experience, even the ancient emperor is no exception. Don't worry too much about it."

"I am already very happy to be your master and walk the journey with you."

Lin Daoyan smiled and narrowed his eyes, and then comforted Hong Yuan.

Hong Yuan looked at his life of more than six million years, and then turned his head to look at the people at Honghuo Peak, and an unspeakable emotion spread in his heart.

Yes, who can say that he is immortal?

A cultivator can leave with a happy mood, which is already very happy.

Supreme beings like Tianli and the Soul Slayer Demon Emperor seem to be dying in the rumors, complaining and dying.

This path of pursuing eternal life can only be walked alone after all.

Hong Yuan felt relieved.

He nodded, and said softly: "I am also very happy to be able to travel with you, master."

Under Lin Daoyan's expectant eyes, Hong Yuan's figure moved, turned into thousands of bee beasts and Gu worms, and went straight to the Eagle Immortal Palace above the sea of ​​clouds.

Lin Daoyan sat in a wheelchair, staring fixedly at the gloomy Yingxian Palace.

When he saw the golden light shining brightly from the Eagle Immortal Palace, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a gratified smile appeared on his face.

Multiple images of the experience with Hong Yuan emerged in his mind one by one.

The first time we met, the first master, the first time we worked together to refine an element...

All kinds of things in the past, suddenly appear in the heart.

He slowly closed his eyes, his face serene.

He passed away...

"Daddy" "Master" "Master"

The call suddenly sounded.

Everyone in Honghuofeng wept uncontrollably.

Hong Yuan's figure suddenly appeared, looking at his master Lin Daoyan who had lost his voice, he felt extremely lonely.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

But soon, Hong Yuan cheered up and his eyes were determined.

He is already the person in charge of Honghuofeng's lineage, and he must not show his fatigue!

"Hmph, cheer me up, let the master go away gracefully, and don't let outsiders see the master's jokes."

Hong Yuan shouted solemnly.

Everyone in Honghuo Peak listened to Hong Yuan's arrangement after hearing the words.

While they were sad, they arranged for the funeral.

Suddenly.

Feeling something in Hong Yuan's heart, he raised his eyes to look at the sky above.

Vaguely, he saw his master Lin Daoyan nodding in relief to him.

Master Lin Daoyan's appearance is the same as when he first met him:

"Wearing a literati Tsing Yi, with a strong body and extraordinary momentum, like a mighty lion sleeping in sleep!"

Lin Daoyan left, and walked slowly towards the gloomy gate of life and death...