It will always be sad to leave, let alone say goodbye forever, but life must still go on, time will move, and the road must be walked.

Pan Dadao's death gradually faded away.

Zhang Daoming would visit the grave every few years, carry a pot of new wine, put it in front of the grave, and then start chanting.

"Brother Da Dao, in this life, you ran away first, but don't worry, I will come later. If you are reincarnated as a child of any aristocratic family, you must take care of me."

He mentioned the wine again, "Consider this jug of wine as my first gift to you."

The jug was opened and the wine was poured out.

It’s like new wine to old graves.

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There seems to be no one in the Cangtian Sword Sea. There are no monks to be seen either on the Immortal Sword or in the Sword Sea.

I walked away and retreated, and now I have this lonely atmosphere.

The big yellow dog is sitting in the sword forest, a complete security guard, guarding the now tiny cocoon, waiting for Chen Xia to break out of the cocoon.

It moved its paws, and if calculated carefully, it should be exactly two thousand years ago. In this way, it thought of what the third elder said.

He said that after a thousand years, if Chen Xia still hasn't broken out of the cocoon, he will come and remove it himself.

I didn't see anyone coming either.

The big yellow dog snorted disdainfully, this little old man was just trying to scare the dog.

Before its thoughts could settle down, footsteps suddenly sounded in the sword forest, crisp at first, then very heavy, appearing behind the big yellow dog.

"Thousands of years later, I said so." A deep voice came.

The big yellow dog froze. If it had had its previous temperament, it would have already started to kneel down and beg for mercy.

But this was not his business now, so the big yellow dog swallowed a mouthful of saliva, gained courage, and spoke very carefully.

"I know what you said, but the problem is that Chen Xia hasn't come out yet."

"What does it have to do with me?" The third elder disdained to say anything, looked at the cocoon, and continued: "The two thousand years that the Cangtian Jianhai gave him at the spring of the Sword Forest is already a huge grace. Now the Jianhai does not have enough sword energy.

, how can we let him continue to stay here?"

It has to be said that the Third Elder's temper has improved a lot in the past two thousand years, and he is actually willing to explain these things to the big yellow dog.

If it had been before, I would have started doing it long ago.

"But it still hasn't broken out of the cocoon. Can we give it a few thousand more years?" the big yellow dog begged humbly.

The third elder frowned, "I'll give you a fucking few thousand years of grace, but who's going to give Cang Tian Jian Hai a few thousand years of grace?!"

"I understand, I understand." The big yellow dog swung its paws quickly, groped twice from the nest behind him, took out a small bag, and handed it to the third elder. The dog grinned.

"It's just a spiritual stone. It's easy to talk about."

The third elder cast a deep glance at it, and suddenly remembered what the fisherman said.

This big yellow dog has been staying at the gate of the Sword Forest since he was young. He has lived for countless generations. Logically speaking, he should be a very powerful person.

After all, people become better as they age, and it is not easy for dogs to grow old either.

But this big yellow dog is an accident. After living for so long, I have never heard of how powerful he is.

It's hard to say whether it's because it really has no strength or it's just a hidden strength. That's why for so many years, no one except Qiong Qi has tried to provoke it.

But judging from Qiong Qi's case, this big yellow dog must be really incompetent.

The third elder really didn't want to pay attention to it, so he slapped the bag away with a hint of impatience in his tone.

"You should go away as soon as possible. This matter concerns the Heavenly Sword Sea. You can't refuse it with just one or two words. If I get really impatient later, you and Chen Xia will have to get out."

"Don't be anxious, don't be angry, we can talk it over." The big yellow dog was a little too nervous, and his paws were trembling.

"Farewell." The third elder looked gloomy, raised a finger, and pointed it slightly downward towards the big yellow dog.

A huge momentum was instantly felt.

The big yellow dog's body suddenly hit the ground, shattering large areas of the terrain, causing unspeakable pain.

The third elder no longer cared about the big yellow dog and walked towards the cocoon, walking towards Chenzhou.

"Don't." came the big yellow dog's soft cry with pain, its claws pawed forward helplessly, trying to stop it.

The third elder was already face to face with Cocoon, his eyebrows were wrinkled, and he made a sound of disdain.

"Mysterious stuff."

He raised his hand and pointed it directly at the cocoon. The light flashed on it and was about to explode.

"Don't!"

With a startled roar, the big yellow dog's eyes glowed red, and the figure instantly rushed out of the collapsed pit, crashing into the third elder with its afterimage.

"Looking for death." The third elder snorted coldly, and the hand facing the cocoon immediately turned to the big yellow dog who was coming back, pointing directly at its head.

The third elder bent his fingers, and the rich spiritual light shone on it, with the aura of madness and violence, and it was about to shoot out!

Just the pressure of the spiritual light caused the big yellow dog's skin to overflow with blood and crack every inch.

The spiritual energy in the fingertips surged again, shining exceptionally!

Boom!

The spiritual energy popped out with a loud sound.

The ferocious airflow alone disrupted the void and tore apart the clouds.

The third elder did not stop using this move!

The cocoon suddenly trembled, without any call.

The clouds in the sky and the earth stagnated at this moment.

The spiritual energy disappeared into thin air, as if it had never appeared in this world.

The third elder turned his head, and saw that the cocoon had opened an opening, and a slender pure white hand stretched out.

The white hand slowly retracted and flicked on the cocoon. There was a constant crunching sound, and spider web-like cracks turned up on the cocoon.

Bang!

It collapsed instantly.

"It seems you haven't learned a lesson from Qiong Qi."

A plain voice.

A pure and white figure stands in the center of the cocoon, with long, narrow and translucent wings on its back.

The third elder's eyes narrowed, "Chen Xia?!"

He felt an extremely powerful blood pressure coming from Chen Xia's body, like a higher species looking down on him.

Chen Xia took steps and walked out slowly, his consciousness sinking inward.

Add all 2,000 points to the strength, and it is comparable to the strength of the Overturned Sea Realm.

"Mistress, you are still so unpleasant."

Chen Xia slowly approached him and chanted softly.

"Is this something you can scream at?!" The third elder shouted angrily and was about to raise his hand.

But Chen Xia was already in front of him, pointing her pure and white fingers between his eyebrows.

"go."

A calm sound.

The scenery around the third elder was constantly changing, and when it stopped, he had fallen into the pit.

Boom!

Hundreds of meters of soil were plowed away.

Chen Xia was already standing in front of him, her pure and white slender body blocking the light, and she looked at the third elder calmly.

"Fairy Buddha!"

The third elder shouted angrily, and the ten thousand-foot-long Buddha statue rose from the ground, like a majestic mountain range, with astonishing momentum!

Today, a huge conflict broke out in the sea of ​​​​swords in the sky.

The ten thousand-foot-long Buddha statue gradually fell.

The sea of ​​swords trembled.

This conflict was stopped only by the personal action of the leader who had not been born for two thousand years and the suppression of the supreme divine light.

It’s hard to say whether we will win or lose.
Chapter completed!