If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

Huang Ze wanted to retreat, wanted to leave, but he couldn't run away at all.

He was already kneeling on the ground under the coercion emanating from Yun Heng, unable to move at all.

Seventh tone, Araze's body completely turned into a pile of stones.

After the eighth tone, it becomes a powder.

Looking at the surrounding mountains, they were all turned into powder.

The entire world was empty and silent, only countless dust and sand danced wildly in the wind, and were swept away to more distant places by the wind.

Yun Heng stood where he was, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he couldn't stand steadily.

This is the reason why he has never activated the full power of the Fangu octave. The power brought by the octave is enough to destroy the world, as can be seen by looking at the surrounding situation.

If it wasn't for killing Huang Ze quickly, he wouldn't need to use this thing.

Yun Heng looked back at the formation, his heart sank.

He seemed to have made up his mind, and after resting for a few breaths, he flew up and flew towards the beam of light.

"Master!"

At this moment, he suddenly heard a cry, so loud and so sad that he stopped immediately.

He looked back and saw Fu Leshu flying towards him from afar.

After Fu Leshu woke up, he began to look for Yun Heng's whereabouts.Because of Yun Heng's disappearance at sea last time, Fu Le Shu secretly pasted many tracking symbols on his clothes to prevent him from having any accidents.

These spells have been improved by himself, and he can't see or notice them at all. Fu Leshu found him by relying on this.

Ren Fengcheng accepted Yun Heng's commission, originally to stop Fu Leshu, but was slapped far away by Fu Leshu who didn't listen at all.

Fu Leshu was worried about Yunheng's safety, and rushed to find him.He flew so fast that he left behind Ren Fengcheng and a group of members of Yunzong who were following him.

There are still many spectators rushing here, all of whom were alarmed by the movement just now.

Even those old antiques who were preparing to break through in retreat came out one after another to see what was going on.

But those were not important to Yun Heng, he looked down at his little apprentice, looked at the old face with traces of the past, and smiled lightly.

"Le Shu." Yun Heng called out, his tone full of pampering.

It's been a long time since he called Fu Leshu like this. The last time he called Fu Leshu was before he died.

"Master, no..." Although Fu Leshu didn't know what happened, he started to fear for no reason.He looked at the dazzling beam of light, at Yun Heng who stopped in mid-air, his heart almost jumped out of his heart.

Yun Heng smiled and said: "There is no other way, the passage has been opened, and the stone people will find this place soon."

With trembling lips, Fu Leshu flew towards him, but was blocked by the barrier released by Yun Heng.

"Are you talking about the law of the jungle?" Fu Leshu looked at Yun Heng through the barrier.

"Yeah, when the creatures of the lower planes know the law of the jungle, the higher races will use the excuse of protecting the survival of their own groups to slaughter them." Yun Heng said, "I can't watch them attack, let alone May watch you die."

Fu Leshu used his spiritual power to attack the barrier, trying to break through.But he is too weak, he has lost so much strength, and now he can't break through this barrier at all.

"I can't either, Master, I don't allow you to die." He was so sad that the end of his voice trembled, but there was pleading in his eyes, like a child who was reluctant to leave his family.

Yun Heng looked down at Fu Leshu, he was far away from him, and Fu Leshu looked a little small to him.

However, which of these mortal beings is not insignificant, they are all dust, and will eventually die in the torrent of time.

Regardless of whether it is the stone-human race or the human race, their lives are short, and mountains and rocks will decay, let alone humans.

He has seen through life and death, so he is not like other cultivators who exhaust all their energy for the so-called longevity.

In his opinion, there is no difference between a mortal who dies in a hundred years and a cultivator who can live for a thousand years.They each have their own way of life, and a century-old mortal may not necessarily live in a more miserable life than a thousand-year cultivator. After all, what is left after washing away in time is only the splendor that blooms when people are alive. .

He valued feelings, he would rather teach a little disciple, would rather become a Taoist partner with his little disciple, and enjoy the happiness in a short or long life.

In fact, in the final analysis, from the perspective of human nature, he did not blame Fu Leshu for his behavior.

No one wants to die, everyone wants to live longer, Fu Leshu is just an ordinary person, he can't do the same thing as himself and laugh at all beings from the outside.

But from the level of a Taoist companion, Fu Leshu lied to him and hurt him, which Yun Heng could not forgive.

Although it was unforgivable, seeing him on the verge of crying, Yun Heng still showed a trace of undue tenderness.

That was the child he spoiled with all his heart and soul, and he was leaving him now, never to see him again.

Yun Heng's heart twitched, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

He stopped Fu Leshu and removed the barrier that blocked him.

Seeing him slowly descending, Fu Leshu was overjoyed, but felt his stiff body and couldn't laugh again.

Yun Heng had already come to his side, the stone skin on his body was gradually replaced by human skin, and he became what Fu Leshu remembered.

Although Fu Leshu couldn't move, he could still speak, and Yun Heng didn't seal his mouth.

"Master, don't leave me." Fu Leshu's sadness was mixed with tears, spreading from his eyes, "I won't allow it."

Yun Heng leaned in front of him, stroking Fu Leshu's face with his hand.

That palm was warm and thick, but it made Fu Leshu panic for no reason.He realized that this was Yun Heng saying goodbye to him, and he was ready to give up on him.

Yun Heng looked at Fu Leshu's face greedily, as if he wanted to keep his appearance in his heart.At this time, he said to him like Fu Leshu dreamed in his dream: "Leshu, you want to live, don't you?"

Fu Leshu wanted to live, but he didn't want to live in a world without Yunheng.

"I don't want to." He flatly refused.

Yun Heng smiled, and there was a hint of indulgence in his smile, and he looked at Fu Leshu as if he was looking at a child who was having a temper tantrum.

"I still have tens of thousands of years to live. I don't need this time. Instead of wasting it, I might as well give it to you." He grabbed Fu Leshu's shoulder with one hand, and "gifted" his own lifespan to him.

Fu Leshu wanted to escape, but Yun Heng had already fixed him there, and he couldn't escape at all.

The surging power poured into his body, making him almost speechless.

He saw his right arm grow back, and his skin gradually became fine and smooth, while Yun Heng, who was opposite, was slowly getting old.

After Yun Heng finished all this, he withdrew his hand.

He took a deep look at Fu Leshu, and that look was full of obsession. The centuries of entanglement between them, the dependence and love between their master and apprentice, were all wiped out in that look.

Yun Heng didn't read Fu Le's book anymore, his body rose rapidly, like a bird, gradually flew to the sky, and finally disappeared between the beams of light.

There was a loud bang, and at the position where the top of the beam of light met the sky, a grand ray of light exploded.

The light was bright and dazzling, like a firework.

A layer of milky white halo enveloped the entire plane, completely obliterating it from the primordial world.

This is Yunheng's last gift to this place full of memories. Even if the stone people have obtained the information of this world, they will never find this place again.

It became a grain of sand in the ocean, and no one would notice it even if it passed by the stone-human plane.

After the connection was cut off, the beam of light disappeared in an instant.

Fu Leshu lost the strength supporting him and fell from the sky.

His body couldn't bear such a powerful force, and out of self-protection, he passed out.

Before he closed his eyes, he kept looking at the direction where Yun Heng disappeared until his eyelids drooped.

This time, I really couldn't find it anymore.

[System prompt: The strategy target Fu Leshu has a favorite value of +5, a regret degree of +3, a current favorite value of 100, and a regret degree of 95. 】

After Fu Leshu was found by Yunzong's people, he had completely lost consciousness.

The movement made by Araze was resolved so easily.

Everything was back on track, and the entire Fentian Continent returned to calm.

Except for the one who is lost and will never be found.

It took Fu Leshu a long time to recover—perhaps in the eyes of others, he was no longer unconscious and unresponsive like a stone man.

During the time when he woke up, he tried to call Yun Heng's name in various ways, but no one answered him.

After recovering a bit, he handed over the Zongmen to Ren Fengcheng to inherit it. Since then, he has retreated behind the scenes, usually not coming out easily without important matters.

Those who wanted to find Yunheng and Fu Leshu to pay back their blood debts also went to them several times one after another. Fu Leshu's attitude has always been very clear. Those things were not done by Yunheng, but by Huang Ze. If you want revenge, then Go find that pile of stone powder.

Those who came to seek revenge were not so easy to dismiss, but Fu Leshu had a lot of time to spend with them. He not only produced evidence that Yunheng had no time to kill people, but also recruited people to spread the story of Yunheng saving the entire continent.

Decades later, Yun Heng, the murderous tyrant despised by everyone at the beginning, has been passed down as a god who sacrificed himself to save the common people.

Na Yunzong even built a temple specially for this patriarch and burned incense to worship him.

It's that time of year again.

Ren Fengcheng, who had become the new head of the sect, stepped into the peach forest, and saw his master sitting on the stone bench where he used to sit, and was carving a new stone statue in his hand.

I don't know how many stone statues of Yunheng have been erected in this peach forest, some are laughing and some are angry, some are sitting and some are standing.

Before Xia Shangzhou came, Fu Leshu had a hobby of being a statue of Yunheng, but he was not as crazy as he is now.

Among these stone statues, there are Yunheng's original appearance and Xia Shangzhou's appearance.

Ren Fengcheng watched it many times, and he always felt that if Fu Leshu hadn't been Qin Zun, he might have become a famous stone carving master in mainland China.Those stone statues were all carved lifelike, their facial features and expressions were all real, and even the folds on the robes were almost perfectly carved.

He knew that this was one of the ways his master remembered his ancestors. Fu Leshu relied on this obsession to commemorate Yun Heng for decades in this way.

"Master." Although Ren Fengcheng had become the head of the sect, he was still as respectful as before.In the past, he would not disturb Fu Leshu when he was sculpting, because it would undoubtedly arouse his anger.But just when he saw that Fu Leshu finished engraving the last stroke, he boldly shouted.

Fu Leshu put down the carving knife and blew air to blow away the debris.

He stared at the stone statue with gentle eyes.

"What's the matter?" Fu Leshu asked.

"Senior brother said that he found a way to go to the plane of the stone people in the scrolls left by the ancestor of Zangshu Pavilion." Ren Fengcheng said this sentence in a calm tone as much as possible.

His senior brother, Ling Yuanshan, was sent by Qin Zun to the top floor of the Zangshu Pavilion to take charge of this task after he stepped down from the post of head.

When Yun Heng wrote those scrolls, he left behind a lot of things that he explored, such as the way of heaven, laws, and practice.These things were hidden between the lines with various code words, in order to help Fu Leshu when he had the ability to get in touch with that level of things.

After Fu Leshu discovered this, he asked the careful Ling Yuanshan to do it. After all, no matter how meticulous he is, he would always miss something.

This news is a new hope for Fu Leshu.

It would be a huge price to make the body withstand the cross-plane travel. Fu Leshu worked hard for a long time to achieve this.

It has been so long that the head of the Yunzong has changed for many generations, and it has been so long that the human race on the Fentian Continent has changed from batch to batch.

He alone lived the longest.

Sometimes Fu Leshu wondered if giving him such a long life was also one of the ways Yun Heng used to punish him.What's the point of a time when you can't see hope and the future?he does not know.

But this life was given to him by Yun Heng, and he could not give it up selfishly no matter what.

He was afraid that he would forget Yun Heng, the person he once loved the most.

He could only keep statues of him, portraits of him, and keep his image in his mind.

When he finally found that world, he found the stone pen in the ancestral hall of the Stoneman tribe, and put it in the hands of the Stoneman Wang Jiuli, but there was no Yunheng's soul in it.

It changed back to how it was before, quietly staying where it should be.

The stone people told him that the stone pen had been missing for a while, and they found it back when it was floating in the primordial world.

The young man from the stone tribe who was talking to him didn't seem to notice that Fu Leshu was any different from others, after all he also looked like a stone man - he couldn't see through Fu Leshu's disguise.

After working hard for a long time, Fu Leshu got a job cleaning the ancestral hall.

The stone-human brothers who were also in charge of cleaning rumored behind his back that he was a freak, and he always spent a lot of time cleaning the pen in the middle of King Jiuli, even the real King Jiuli was ignored by him.

Those who knew thought he was cleaning stone tools, those who didn't know might think he was taking care of his lover.

Otherwise, why does he look so sad every time he looks at the pen?Like losing someone very important.

That weird person was in charge of cleaning, and it lasted tens of thousands of years.

Accompanied by the green lantern, Wanniankong is nothing more than that.