Lan Hai cleaned up the weeds beside the tomb, put a bunch of white chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone, and said sadly: "We came to see you Xia Yun, how are you doing in that world?"

Standing here again, Ye Beifeng had different emotions. Last time, it was more about remembering Master and Grandpa, reluctance and regret.

But after such a long time, these emotions disappeared with Xia Yun's permanent departure, Ye Yu in his arms became surprisingly quiet, a pair of dark eyes stared at the grave, and the golden light in his hands involuntarily lit up.

"Grandpa, I don't understand why you would do this."

Xia Yunxue knelt down in front of Xia Yun's grave.

Ye Beifeng hugged Ye Yu and stood there, "Master, I can understand your desire to revive the fairy world, but I don't want my child to be involved. I just want to tell you that this is me, Ye Beifeng. The hatred with the upper three realms has nothing to do with other people. Whether I succeed or fail, I only have this chance. I will guide the power in Ye Yu's body. I will not let him become a strong man like you. This world does not need it. Our protection, we are not of this world."

At this time, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered by black clouds, and thunder roared.

Xia Yunxue was taken aback. It was the first time she had seen the weather change rapidly in a very short period of time. This is the top of the mountain. If there is thunder and rain, the chance of accidents is very high.

"Master, the inheritance of power is not done in this way. You are harming Yu'er and Xue'er."

Xia Yun was a stubborn old man from the very beginning. Ye Beifeng has been with him for nearly a thousand years, and he knows his temper very well. Xia Yun usually looks kind and amiable, very easy to get in touch with, but anyone who knows him knows that, This person is very self-centered.

His strength dominates the fairy world, which makes his bad temper even more out of control.

He likes to interfere in other people's lives, to arrange life for others, and he likes everyone to call him king. In the fairy world, everything about Ye Beifeng was arranged by Xia Yun in advance. In his previous life, Ye Beifeng felt that he lived like Like a puppet, it has no thoughts of its own and is manipulated by Master Xia Yun.

The thunder was louder, and the purple-red lightning continued to cut through the sky.

The darkness was reflected on Ye Beifeng's face, "If you insist on making Ye Yu your revenge tool, then master, don't blame me for destroying your last soul."

Powerful majesty emanates from Ye Beifeng's body. Although the current Ye Beifeng cannot be compared with Xia Yun in his heyday, Yin and Yang are separated, and Xia Yun's power has been greatly restricted. Even if the soul still exists, find the right one. Xia Yun's body may still be revived, but he is definitely not Ye Beifeng's opponent!

"You have planned all of this long ago. You sealed your power in Xue'er's body, so that one day you will wait for the lifespan to be exhausted and find a new body to resurrect yourself. Now, you set your goal on My child, Master, don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship between master and student!"

The holy sword pierced through the air, and the golden lightning went straight into the sky, suppressing the thunderclouds so that they could not continue to make noise. In an instant, the golden light lit up the dark earth, and a hole was cracked in the tombstone. Ye Yu seemed to be controlled, and the golden light came from before his eyes. Flashing, the magic circles in the palms of both hands lit up, and golden light burst out, leaving Xia Yunxue's arms with a shock, and flew into the air.

"Ye Yu!"

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