1378: C1378 Worship of the deceased teacher

C1378 Worship of the deceased teacher

"Then, how about we leave ten days later?" Bai Ze said lightly.

Ye Xiao was stunned: Ten days. Even though he had already decided to leave, he didn't expect that there were only ten days left before he left Chu Yuan Continent.

Ten days wasn't a short time, but neither was it a long time. It had been over ten years since Ye Xiao had traveled to this continent, and he had even forgotten where he had come from. This place had already become his home, and there was already too much nostalgia.

"Alright!" Ye Xiao circled around for a while before slowly agreeing.

After chatting for a while longer with the two, Ye Xiao took his leave. After confirming the time of departure, Ye Xiao, however, was somewhat panicking in his heart.

On the second day, the eight disciples, that were originally above Tianxuan Peak, gathered once again. Ge Hai, Fei Xuan and the rest did not revere Ye Xiao just because his identity had changed. As such, they enjoyed themselves to their heart's content. Only when all eight of them had drunk their fill did the banquet end.

The next morning, Ye Xiao was the first to wake up. Looking at the drunk brothers on the floor, Ye Xiao's heart was filled with joy. He did not disturb them. After pondering for a moment, he took out a few storage rings from the sword space and placed them in front of them.

But he himself, had silently left the Elementary School alone. He silently sped up his pace in the direction of the Qiyue Prefecture. Several hours later, Ye Xiao arrived at the place where the Feng Lei Sect was. Standing in front of the One Line Heaven, Ye Xiao stopped in his tracks and looked ahead.

Not long ago, he had also been here. At that time, Lei Zhentian was also accompanying her. But at this moment, Master and disciple were on a life and death journey.

With a tinge of sorrow in his heart, Ye Xiao's figure flickered and he directly entered Feng Lei Sect.

Although the Feng Lei Sect had already merged with the Elementary School, this was the starting point of the Feng Lei Sect. He also left behind a group of disciples to stand guard. However, with the cultivations of these disciples, of course they wouldn't be able to find traces of Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao did not disturb the disciple of the Wind and Thunder Sect, and went to the Thunder Valley alone. His steps paused as he took a step forward and entered the lightning valley.

After travelling for over a hundred miles towards the lightning valley, an exquisite thatched cottage suddenly stood amidst the thunderbolts. Despite being bombarded by lightning, this thatched cottage didn't move at all.

Beneath the thatched cottage, there was a stele standing tall. Above the stele, was carved a row of delicate and pretty words: Feng Lei Sect Ancestor Lei Zhentian's Tomb, disciple Ye Xiao's respect!

That's right, this was where Lei Zhentian would be buried. On that day, after taking care of all the experts, Ye Xiao did his best to collect the remnants of the Master. Lei Zhentian died from the explosion, his body dissipating. Although Ye Xiao was sad, she couldn't care less.

Ye Xiao walked slowly, as if he was afraid to alarm Lei Zhentian's soul. Step by step, he walked in front of the stele and gently stroked the stele in front of him, his expression filled with sorrow.

Sitting on the floor, Ye Xiao and the Master's stele looked at each other. It was as if they were sitting together while the Master was still alive.

"Master ?" Ye Xiao muttered to himself, "Our Chu Yuan Continent has been saved, and the leader of the invaders has been killed. Master, you can only blame yourself for coming back too late. If you had come back earlier, Master might not have perished too. "

"Right now, those invaders have all been subdued by the disciple. With them, I believe our world will become even more powerful!"

Just like this, Ye Xiao slowly explained to the Master's tombstone. Sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes... Even Ye Xiao would cry.

Just like that, Ye Xiao continued staring at the empty tombstone for two days.

Finally, Ye Xiao bowed several times, and slowly stood up, "Master, don't worry. The inheritance of the Feng Lei Sect will not end, and there will be no more disasters in this world. "

"Master, disciple is about to leave. When disciple returns, I will come back to visit Your Excellency again ? "

As Ye Xiao's words fell, the surrounding lightning exploded in the air like crazy. However, Ye Xiao's figure had already disappeared.

After leaving the Feng Lei Sect, Ye Xiao returned to the Sect. However, they did not stop, and led Yuezheng Zhi and the group of experts from the mental cultivators to the direction of the New Moon County. This time, Ye Xiao wanted to pay respects to Old Meng Meng Wu Fang who had passed down his cultivation method to him.

Between him and Meng Wufang, although there was no name of master and disciple, there was still a feeling of imparting kung fu skills. Furthermore, in order to help Ye Xiao, Meng Wu Fang had fallen instantly. In Ye Xiao's heart, Meng Wufang was the same as Lei Zhentian and the rest, they were both his Master.

Yuezheng Zhi and the rest followed Ye Xiao all the way, although they were a little curious about the place. However, when they saw Ye Xiao's emotionless face, none of them dared to ask him about it.

Arriving at the place where Meng Wu died, Ye Xiao looked at the desolate graveyard in front of him, the hatred in his eyes growing even stronger. Maybe it was because of the chaos from last time, but this graveyard had actually disappeared without a tombstone.

Ye Xiao did not use any techniques, but just like an ordinary person, he slowly relied on his hands to repair Meng Wu Fang's graveyard. After several hours, the desolate tomb looked completely new.

"All of you, bow in respect!" Ye Xiao first bowed, and then spoke to the people behind him.

The majority of the people were confused, but Yuezheng Zhi who was behind Ye Xiao had a shocked expression. He could already faintly guess what kind of person was inside the tomb.2

Ye Xiao bringing them to visit a tomb, showed that this tomb was extremely related to the mental cultivators. Moreover, thinking about it, Ye Xiao's inheritance was from Meng Wu Fang. Then, there was no need to ask about the person in the tomb anymore.

"This... Master! " Yuezheng Zhi's expression trembled, and her tone was extremely agitated, "This ? "Is this senior brother Meng Wu Fang's tomb?"

Ye Xiao nodded his head faintly, "It is indeed the tomb of Master Meng Wu Fang. Although Old Meng and I do not have the name of master and disciple, but, Kid has to treat us with respect. Furthermore, the fact that the mental cultivators had achieved such a feat was greatly related to Meng Wu Fang and the Master. That's why, it's only right for you all to bow in respect. "

Without waiting for Ye Xiao to finish speaking, Yuezheng Zhi immediately knelt down. The current Great Elder of the mental cultivators had already been promoted to the Saint, but his eyes were shining with tears.

"Elder Brother Meng, this is ?." I've come to see you! "

Upon seeing Yuezheng Zhi kneel in respect, the disciples of the other mental cultivators s also fell to their knees. He respectfully kowtowed towards the tombstone.

Looking at the grave, Ye Xiao felt disappointment in his heart: Old Meng, your wish is to allow mental cultivators to grow stronger. Now, the Xuan Xin Sect was gone and its power had developed. It could even be said that he once again possessed a Saint. I hope that if you have spirit, you can be at ease. "

"Also, the future mental cultivators will definitely be even more powerful. Kid will not disappoint your expectations ? "

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