The statue is tall, ordinary, with no abnormalities, and no characteristics are visible. If it is said to be strange, its appearance is blurry, as if it has to be done until the end.

Before the statue, a tall man raised his arm at one time, waved it down and landed on the statue.

Every time he lifted it up, Ning Feng could feel the entire Yuanshi Golden Bridge trembling, the whole world was trembling, and every time he fell, it seemed like a series of mountains were collapsing.

"What a terrifying power."

Ning Feng was shocked inexplicably. He felt that the tall man contained infinite terrifying power, which was different from Zhang Fan and Young Master Liuxian. It was half in the body and half in the will. He used the body as a treasure raft, and the heavens and all worlds were traversing as if they were vaguely terrifying.

While he looked at it, the tall man turned around, smiled gently at Ning Feng, nodded, and then focused on the sculpture.

The sculptures even the folds of the clothes have already come out. Every time the man clearly has the power of the sky and the earth, he can be meticulous when he falls into practice, as if he is carving with an embroidery needle.

This control of power and absolute control of oneself is not a pure problem of strength. It can only mean that he does not come from Ning Feng's current world of immortal cultivation, but a place with extreme requirements for martial arts.

When Ning Feng looked at it carefully, the whole statue had been completed, and an indescribable sense of silence and transcendence was overflowing from the whole body.

Inexplicably, a word appeared in his heart: "Immortal!"

With Zhang Fan, Chu Liuxian, this carving sculptor, and even himself, it is impossible to describe it, only one word: immortal.

"His name is Mo Xuan!"

At some point, Chu Liuxian walked to Ning Feng and said to the tall man who was immersed in the carving again.

"So, what is he doing?"

Ning Feng couldn't point his hand, just look at Mo Xuan's direction and pick his chin.

Chu Liuxian smiled and said, "This person is hope."

Looking at his expression and looking at what he stares at, Ning Feng's heart looks like a mirror, "This person" refers to a sculpture, not Mo Xuan.

"Our hope!"

On the word "we", Chu Liuxian added accent, which made Ning Feng feel disgusted at all. This "we" includes him.

Chu Liuxian gave Ning Feng no room for reaction and said to himself: "The portrait has been carved, and his face has to be repaired by himself. Now Mo Xuan is hitting the inheritance stone slab."

“Inheritance stone slab?”

Ning Feng had noticed that the statue had been completed, and Mo Xuan suddenly burst into the sky and the earth and bombarded it. It was a stone slab in front of the stone statue.

"future……"

Chu Liuxian's voice suddenly became ancient and distant, "...We all want to leave our traces on the inheritance stone slab, leaving it to him."

"Including you!"

This "he" is a stone statue, and this "including you" is to leave behind a legacy.

"I have a share, too?"

Ning Feng was surprised.

Whether it is Zhang Fan, Chu Liuxian, or Mo Xuan, who is not in a position that makes him admire him, how could he have to leave his heritage?

"Of course not now."

Chu Liuxian laughed loudly. Even though he was laughing loudly, he still had the temperament of a jade-exiled immortal. "In the future, not only you, but I am the future."

Ning Feng said that he didn't understand at all.

"It's okay, you will understand when that day comes."

"Now, let's wait for brother first."

Chu Liuxian was still smiling, but she had no intention of continuing to explain. She leaned on the railing with her hands in her arms and looked outside the Yuanshi Golden Bridge.

suddenly--

The mist in the sky dissipated, revealing the stars in the sky.

The dark night and the bright stars present a number of 3,650 great circumferences.

Between the endless stars, a man with a mysterious gold robe and a crown as sunny as the sun stepped out step by step.
Chapter completed!