The strongest collapse system

Chapter 676
"Originally, with Brother Hong's body, even after three years of hard training, you would not be able to become a warrior. However, drinking my nectar has laid the foundation for you to practice on your own. It's a pity that we only got together for a few days. After all, we will be able to get together." Don't pass."

On this day, after Hong Yi finished a set of the three moves of the Great Strength of the Bull Demon, Bai Ziyue said goodbye.

His expression was a little sad.

"Why, are you leaving?" Hong Yi was taken aback, feeling sad in his heart.

Bai Ziyue is really good to Hong Yi, not only teaching Hong Yi martial arts carefully, but also sharing his precious wine "Qingjiang" with Hong Yi.

"Qiong nectar" was brewed by Bai Ziyue when he practiced in the mountains in his previous life. He collected hundreds of medicinal materials, which greatly increased his physical strength, killed nine insects in his body, cleaned his stomach, and nourished his five internal organs.

Now Bai Ziyue only has this pot of precious wine left, but he still shares it with Hong Yi, even Wang Fan who has never been used to Bai Ziyue can't say anything.

Just when the two were feeling melancholy, three little foxes jumped out of the snow.

But it was Xiaoshu, Xiaosang and Xiaofei.

"How did you come out?" Hong Yi asked.

"Brother Xiaoyi, we are going to move. Mr. Bai and Mr. Tu said that this place might be discovered by someone, so we can't live here, and we have to move to a far away place." Xiao Shu spoke.

"You guys want to move!" Hong Yi was taken aback, feeling reluctant to leave.

Although they got along for a short time, the simplicity and cuteness of this litter of foxes has been deeply imprinted in his heart. Coupled with Bai Ziyue who hit it off, Hong Yi felt extremely lost.

These days are the happiest that Hong Yi has lived in the past 15 years.

In the Hong Mansion, where the warmth and coldness of human relations are like ice knives and frost swords, this kind of life is unexperienced.

"But it's really too unsafe here. No wonder Ziyue said just now that he wanted to leave. Where are you going to move? There are so many books and things in the stone room. How do you transport them out?" Hong Yi asked.

"With Mr. Bai helping us, there's no problem." Xiaoshu jumped.

"Brother Bai is really powerful. As expected of the Eight Great Demon Immortals, the soul can move a hundred thousand books!" Hong Yi's eyes flashed with admiration.

"How is it possible, unless you have become a Yang God, maybe you have that ability!" Bai Ziyue was a little embarrassed, and quickly changed the subject, "But I have not heard of becoming a Yang God today, even if it is a Daoist sect. The most mysterious Taishang Dao leader, Mengshenji, has never been heard of becoming a Yangshen."

"Those who practice martial arts, have they become immortals?" Hong Yi asked.

"I haven't heard of it. I heard that Zen Master Yinyue of the Great Zen Temple 20 years ago seemed to have peeped into the realm of immortals, but unfortunately he was besieged to death. The two great martial saints of the Daqian Dynasty, Yang Tuo and Hong Xuanji, are powerful in all directions. Just like my realm, if you want to take a step forward, it is also difficult to ascend to the blue sky."

Bai Ziyue's soul has cultivated into a ghost fairy, and his body has also cultivated into a martial saint, but he does not have the slightest look of pride, but instead reveals a trace of melancholy for the difficulty of the way.

"Hey, I'm ignorant." A sarcasm suddenly came from the side, but it was Wang Fan who came out from a cave in the distance.

"It's true that Bai doesn't have much experience. I think Mr. Wang knows that someone has practiced in the fairyland?" Bai Ziyue's tone was neither happy nor angry.

He is used to it. These days, when he teaches Hong Yi martial arts, he somehow provokes Wang Fan and is always ridiculed by Wang Fan.

Fortunately, Mr. Hong Yitu mediated and mediated, and Bai Ziyue's bearing was indeed magnificent, so he didn't take action to teach Wang Fan a lesson.

"That's natural, not to mention anything else, Hong Yi's father, Hong Xuanji, has already cultivated to the realm of immortality!" Wang Fan said surprisingly.

"What?" Hong Yi and Bai Ziyue were startled.

"This statement is true!" Bai Ziyue's eyes were deeply focused on Wang Fan's face, trying to distinguish reality from his expression.

This is extremely important information. Wang Fan is a member of the Hong family, so it is normal to know some inside information, so what he said has credibility.

Bai Ziyue's visit to Daqianyu Capital this time is to repay his desire to seek the Tao, and he wants to challenge the masters in order to break through himself, among which Hong Xuanji is one of the intended targets.

But if the other party has become a human immortal, then there is no need to go.

Because that's not challenging yourself, it's suicide!

Although there is only one realm difference between martial saints and human immortals, their combat power is tens or even hundreds of times worse.

"It turns out that my father Marquis Wu Wen cultivated into the realm of human immortality, and I didn't even know it!" Hong Yi was shocked.

"There are too many things you don't know." Wang Fan said silently in his heart, "It's a pity that Meng Bingyun couldn't be saved back then."

Wang Fan has not talked to Hong Yi about his mother Meng Bingyun so far.

Hong Yi only knew that his mother died of a gas illness when he was seven years old, but he didn't know that she died of poisoning, and the person who poisoned her was Mrs. Zhao, the big house wife.

Hong Xuanji was an insider, but he didn't stop him.

At that time, Wang Fan's strength had already recovered a little. Although he lost to Hong Xuanji, it was still possible to take Meng Bingyun's mother and son out of Hong Mansion and Yujing City.

Unfortunately, Meng Bingyun was unwilling to leave.

This woman, who always looked as cold as ice and snow, took the initiative to drink the Fenjin Powder sent by Mrs. Zhao right in front of Wang Fan. After more than ten days of pain, which was like the bones, bones and internal organs being torn apart, her energy and blood dried up. And die.

Wang Fan did not stop.

At that moment, he understood one thing.

Meng Bingyun has always loved Hong Xuanji deeply. As a supreme saint, even if her cultivation is lost, how can she not be able to tell the difference between Fen Jin San?
It's just that she was waiting for Hong Xuanji to change her mind, and even bet her own life.

Unfortunately, she lost the bet.

Even though she was enduring boundless pain, at the last moment of her life, she couldn't wait for Hong Xuanji's arrival, only Hong Yi, the son, and an outsider, Wang Fan, were by her side.

How sad is this?

Wang Fan was actually able to save Meng Bingyun.

Blood bodhi, celestial beans, ginseng fruit, flat peach... There are many treasures or exercises that can save Meng Bingyun, but unfortunately they are all rejected by Meng Bingyun.

Wang Fan didn't force her, nothing could be more sad than heartbreak.

Wang Fan had nothing to do with a heartbroken person, but he felt sorry for Hong Yi, first he got a wolf-hearted father, and then he got an irresponsible mother.

no party last forever.

Just like the farewell between Meng Bingyun and Hong Yi's mother and son back then, it is also like today's separation.

"It's getting late, Brother Hong, you can leave now. You won't be able to leave the mountain when it gets dark. If we say goodbye today, we will meet again one day. At that time, we will have a good time drinking and talking." !" Bai Ziyue let out a long laugh, and walked into the forest step by step.

"Brother Yi, we are leaving, you have to remember us!" The three little white foxes followed behind Bai Ziyue, turning their heads every step of the way.

Hong Yi waved his hand, then turned his head away, and wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Ah Yi, don't cry, we will meet again if we are destined, let's go back!" Wang Fan said.

"Okay, Uncle Wang."

(End of this chapter)