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The small one is hidden in the wild, the middle one is hidden in the city, and the big one is hidden in the morning. +◆

Chu Xuanji belongs to the former and Yan belongs to the latter.

In the past few years, Chu Xuanji first lived in seclusion in Tianshan Mountains, and later moved to Lingshan Mountain, while Yan had been practicing in the Six Gates.

Whether it is Chu Xuanji's seclusion in Tianshan or Lingshan, Yan is very familiar with it.

In the evening, when the afterglow of the sunset dyed the western sky red and poured on the Tianshan Mountains, Yan brought everyone to the place where Chu Xuanji once lived in seclusion.

For Chu Xuanji, Tianshan is a sad place.

Back then, Bodhi Wuyin left in despair, leaving him alone in Tianshan.

Later, he took Chen Daocang as his disciple, took Chu Ji, and saved Lingyun.

Later, Lingyun jumped off the cliff, Chu Xuanji drove Chen Daocang out of China, and Chen Daocang secretly stole the Yanhuang Ding and Xuanyin Sword...

Twenty years later, he returned here again with Bodhi Wuyin's corpse, but people are no longer humans, things are no longer things.

The primeval forest under the snow-capped mountains is still there, and the freshwater lake next to the forest has not dried up, but the forest is filled with the roars of strange beasts, which are continuous and resounding throughout the sky.

Seeing this, Yan released his breath without saying a word.

In an instant, all the roars disappeared. In the forest, the strange beasts were lying on the ground under the pressure of flames, trembling all over.

This is an instinctive fear of the weak when they meet the strong.

Or it can also be said to be the law of the jungle!

"Xuanji, change the place."

Yan sighed, sighing in his heart.

If Chu Xuanji hadn't had a fight with Chen Daocang, his cultivation was almost gone, as long as he released his breath, the strange beasts in the forest would flee in panic, and the place would become very pure.

Now, Chu Xuanji only has physical strength left. Not only can he not scare away strange beasts, but he can't compete with strange beasts in the Gangqi realm.

In this way, this place is no longer suitable for Chu Xuanji to live!

"Um."

Chu Xuanji nodded with a calm look on his face, as if he didn't care about the lack of cultivation.

Seeing this, Yan stopped talking nonsense and left with Chu Xuanji, Ye Fan and Su Liuli again.

When the sunset was about to set off the mountain, Yan brought Chu Xuanji to a valley. The valley was very quiet. Although there were strange beasts around, they were all low-level strange beasts - Chu Xuanji used his physical strength to easily kill them!

"Xuanji, I think this place is good, what do you think?" Yan asked.

"That's it."

Chu Xuanji nodded and glanced at every corner of the valley. He didn't know whether he was looking for a place to build a wooden house or looking for a burial place for Bodhi Wuyin.

"The situation is very chaotic now. In order to avoid the turmoil in the cultivation world, I have to rush back and stabilize the situation and not stay with you. When it stabilizes, I will come to you for a drink." Yan thought for a while and said.

"I'm not that pretentious yet."

Chu Xuanji glared at Yan and then walked straight to an open space.

Listening to Chu Xuanji's words and looking at Chu Xuanji's still straight back, Yan felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

He withdrew his gaze and handed the Yanhuang Ding in his hand to Ye Fan, saying, "With the Yanhuang Ding and the Flying Shuttle, even if you cannot compete with the practitioners of the Great Enhancement of the Gangqi, you should be fine to save your life and escape."

Seeing this, Ye Fan took it silently.

"Your master is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. He has a typical knife-like mouth and tofu heart. On the surface, he looks like he is fine, but in fact he feels very uncomfortable. You and Su Yatou stay with him for more days." Yan reminded him again when he saw Ye Fan take over Yan Huang Ding.

"I understand." Ye Fan nodded.

Yan understands Chu Xuanji, isn’t he?

If Chu Xuanji was really an introverted and inhumane person, how could he let Chen Daocang go because of his master and apprenticeship?

If Chu Xuanji really didn't care about China and the people of the world, how could he sacrifice his life to fight Chen Daocang in Tianshan?

"In addition, don't turn off your special communicator, keep it open at any time, and wait for me to contact you."

Yan turned around and wanted to leave, but thought of something, and turned around and said, "I am going to form a war god alliance to end the chaos in the cultivation world, and then propose that the younger generation go to various places to kill strange beasts. This is a good training for you."

"Thank you, Master Yan."

Ye Fan quickly thanked him. Although Yan and he did not have the name of a master and apprentice, they were always helping him and cultivating him, which was no different from a real master.

Yan waved his hand, then glanced at Chu Xuanji, then stopped stopping, jumped into the air, and drove away from the air.

After Yan's figure completely disappeared, Ye Fan withdrew his gaze and suddenly saw Chu Xuanji put Bodhi Wuyin's body on the grass, and then digging the soil with his hands.

"Master, I'll do it."

Ye Fan's face changed, his body flashed, and he came to Chu Xuanji's side, urging the Xuanye flying knife to fly out of his sleeve, trying to manipulate the Xuanye flying knife to dig the pit and bury Bodhi Wuyin.

"I'll do it myself."

Chu Xuanji shook his head, his tone was unquestionable, his hands kept turning into swords, and he poked the soil layer with his physical strength and digged out the soil.

“Use it.”

Ye Fan hesitated for a moment and decided to let Chu Xuanji do all this himself, but handed two Xuanye flying knives to Chu Xuanji.

Chu Xuanji paused for a moment, then took the Xuanye flying knife and continued to dig the pit.

"Liuli, go and accompany Master Bodhi Wuyin." Seeing Chu Xuanji take the Xuanye flying knife, Ye Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to Su Liuli and said.

Su Liuli nodded, walked silently to Bodhi Wuyin's corpse, and knelt on the ground without saying a word, without knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Ye Fan sighed secretly, then stepped on the flight shuttle, soared into the air, and flew towards the forest east of the valley, preparing to get some wood back to help Chu Xuanji build a wooden house, and kill a wild beast by the way, as dinner tonight.

After it got dark, Ye Fan made a pile of wood back to the valley, and Chu Xuanji used two short Xuanye flying knives to dig out a large human-shaped pit, and the edges of the pit were filled with soil.

Su Liuli still knelt in front of Bodhi Wuyin's corpse without saying a word.

"Clean a board for me."

Just when Ye Fan started to build the wooden house pillars, Chu Xuanji suddenly spoke.

"I understand, Master!"

Ye Fan heard this and felt like a mirror. He immediately chose the best piece of wood, manipulated Xuanye's flying knife, cut out a piece of wood, and handed it to Chu Xuanji.

Chu Xuanji took it silently and bit his finger. He used his hand as the pen and blood as the ink to write four words: Tomb without sound!

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan felt an inexplicable sadness and couldn't help but turn his head away.

Su Liuli woke up from daze, stood up silently, and stood aside with Ye Fan.

Seeing Su Liuli get up, Chu Xuanji put down the wooden board with blood words written on it, then got up, picked up Bodhi Wuyin's body, and returned to the human-shaped earth pit.

"Wuyin, from now on, I will never leave you again."

Chu Xuanji looked down at the already cold Bodhi Wuyin in his arms, and spoke slowly, his tone was extremely gentle and his voice was a little hoarse.

After the words came to an end, Chu Xuanji stepped into the human-shaped earth pit. Slowly, he gently put Bodhi Wuyin into the earth pit, and then silently helped Su Liuli sort out her clothes and messy hair.

Seeing Chu Xuanji, who had never taken care of others, as if he had become a different person, so careful and gentle, Ye Fan felt inexplicably uncomfortable, his eyes were red, and tears burst out from his eyes, like a broken bead. He could not stop it.

Not only him, but even Su Liuli was infected by the sad aura on Chu Xuanji's body and burst into tears for a moment.

Chu Xuanji didn't cry.

After he finished all of that, he was about to fill the soil when he saw wild flowers around him. He quickly walked over to pick flowers.

Seeing this, Su Liuli wanted to come forward to help, but Ye Fan reached out and shook her head gently, indicating that Chu Xuanji would do it himself.

Su Liuli instantly understood Ye Fan’s intention, and said nothing, but just nodded slightly.

Half an hour later, Chu Xuanji covered Bodhi Wuyin's corpse with wild flowers, then picked up the soil with both hands and sprinkled it into the pit.

One hand, two hand, three hand...

Chu Xuanji was like a robot executing orders, mechanically scattering soil, and his movements were very slow until Bodhi Wuyin's corpse could not be seen before he speeded up.

After a while, the pit was filled and raised, and it was in the shape of a tomb. Chu Xuanji inserted the wooden board with blood words in front of the grave.

After doing all this, he felt completely exhausted and collapsed on the ground.

"Master!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan felt like a knife cut, and hurried forward to support Chu Xuanji.

"I'm fine, let me talk to Wuyin."

Chu Xuanji said softly, not getting up, but just stared at Bodhi Wuyin's grave in a daze.

"good!"

Ye Fan bit his lip, nodded in agreement, then pulled Su Liuli to the grave, fell to the ground, and kowtowed three times.

After doing all this, Ye Canbu lowered a sound insulation array, and then pulled Su Liuli to a quiet place to build a wooden house for Chu Xuanji.

Chu Xuanji sat in front of the grave in a daze, whispering something, intermittently, his voice completely isolated by the formation, making Ye Fan and Su Liuli unable to hear it.

Two hours later, Ye Fan helped Chu Xuanji build a wooden house, then peeled the wild deer he had killed before and set it on the fire to roast it.
To be continued...