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Sang Feiwan carried Yu Beiming's body on his back and prepared to fly on the sword, but he forgot that he had just escaped death and his physical strength was already severely overdrawn. He almost fell down due to his sudden force.

Zhang Xuexue hurriedly advised: "Wanwan, don't be impulsive! You are not fit to fly the sword in your current condition. Besides, Master Yushan's body is not protected by spiritual power and cannot withstand the strong airflow at high altitudes."

The cypress demon hurriedly said, "I just drove the RV here. We can drive to Shoulong Mountain. The car is spacious and can accommodate more people!"

Sang Feiwan realized that she was too impatient and ignored all these things. Fortunately, people around her reminded her.

Now that she had hope and direction, she regained her usual rationality.

"Lao Bai, you go drive. Lao Qiu, Xue Xue, Xiao Bai, Xiao Hei, you all come with me to Shou Long Mountain. Everyone else, go back first."

Bai Jun was also there. Seeing that Sang Feiwan had left him behind, he immediately became anxious: "Grandma, I'm going too!"

Zhang Xuexue stopped him: "You know how difficult the road to Shoulong Mountain is. Besides, you can be more useful in Jing City. Take Lao Tan and the others back first. Lan Xin doesn't know that Master Yu has already... Tell her the situation when you go back, so she won't be too anxious."

So Bai Jun stopped talking and said to Sang Feiwan, "Grandma, you can go without worry. I'll take care of the family, don't worry."

Sang Feiwan didn't bother to say anything more. He took Yu Beiming's body into the RV and headed towards Shoulong Mountain.

Shoulong Mountain is far away from Beijing, and it takes nearly 30 hours to drive there.

Fortunately, the cypress demon is not an ordinary person. He is energetic and tireless. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and drove at the fastest speed all the way.

Although this way of driving is not recommended, it is somewhat dangerous.

But thanks to the lucky Zhang Xuexue, the journey was extremely smooth.

The journey originally took more than 30 hours, but in the end it only took more than 20 hours to reach the mountain range where Shoulong Mountain is located.

On the way, Sang Feiwan was meditating to heal his internal injuries, and by the time he arrived, he had recovered almost completely.

Yu Beiming's body is also protected by spiritual power and will not rot or mutate in a short period of time.

After getting off the car, there was still a long mountain road to walk. Fortunately, several people were very strong, so even if the mountain road was thorny, they could walk on it as if it were flat ground.

Soon, led by Lao Qiu, they arrived at the golden dragon statue on Shoulong Mountain.

As soon as they arrived at the place, the remnant soul of the golden dragon seemed to sense something and revealed its huge form, circling in the sky above as if covering the whole sky and blocking out the sun.

Even though it was just a remnant soul, the powerful aura still oppressed everyone so much that they dared not breathe loudly.

The huge dragon head floated in front of Yu Beiming and sighed softly: "Sure enough, as expected..."

Lao Qiu hurriedly said, "Jinlong, please stop sighing and save my master! My master has been guarding the dragon vein for so many years and has made great contributions! Now he is in trouble. If you don't save him, you will be unrighteous. Hey, why are you shaking your head? Saving people is the most important thing!"

Jin Long said regretfully: "If his soul was still there, I could still help him revive. But his soul has left his body, even I can't do anything."

Lao Qiu said dissatisfiedly: "What do you mean powerless? You are a golden dragon, how can you not save him? Let's try first, what if you can save him?"

Jinlong looked at Yu Beiming with pity: At this moment, all the blood stains on Yu Beiming's body had been cleaned up, and his whole body was spotless.

"I wanted to save him, too. But I am the Golden Dragon of Luck. Although I carry the destiny of the country, I am only a remnant of my soul. I couldn't even help him repair his damaged spiritual roots, let alone bring him back to life."

"If I could be brought back to life, I wouldn't have stood by and watched when he asked me to revive his apprentice."

They came here with hope in their hearts, and everyone firmly believed that Yu Beiming would be resurrected once they got here.

Even Sang Feiwan thought so.

But at this moment, Jin Long's words made their hearts sink as if into an ice cellar.

What is cruelty?

Cruelty is giving you a little hope, making you think that everything will turn around and finally be bright.

But in the end, I found that it was still a dead end.

Sang Feiwan asked unwillingly, "Jinlong, what did you mean by 'as expected'? Did you already know his fate?"

Jin Long sighed, full of sadness: "It's not me who predicted his ending, but he predicted his own death. A year ago, he suddenly came back and drank all night on the roof of the palace..."

He never drank alcohol, but he drank pot after pot of wine.

But no matter how much he drank, he couldn't get himself drunk.

When the last wine jug rolled down the eaves and fell to the ground, he lay on the cold gilded jade tile and laughed out loud.

He laughed loudly and sadly.

He smiled and said, "It turns out that I can't even get drunk... I'm so powerful, but I can't change anything..."

The moonlight fell on the distant mountains and also enveloped him.

He stared at the moon blankly, not knowing who he was thinking of.

By daybreak, he had suppressed all his emotions and returned to his usual composure.

"Jinlong, come out. I have something to tell you."

Yu Beiming summoned the remnant soul of the golden dragon. Without waiting for the golden dragon to speak, he suddenly released all the spiritual power in his body and injected as much as possible into the remnant soul of the golden dragon.

Jin Long was a little surprised: "Why are you doing this?"

Yu Beiming did not answer until his spiritual energy was about to run out. He then said to the golden dragon, "During this period of time, my cultivation has improved a lot and I have reached the Nascent Soul stage. Although I am not as good as I was back then, if I give you more, the power of the dragon vein will be stronger."

He paused, looked at Jin Long and smiled helplessly: "I may... not have much time left."

Lao Qiu was surprised when he heard this: "What does my master mean by this? How does he know that he doesn't have much time left?"

Jin Long said: "I asked this question before, but he didn't tell me the reason. He only told me..."

"I saw the scene of my death. My body was floating in the air and all the blood in my body was drained." Yu Beiming's tone was very calm when he said this.

He told Jin Long calmly: "The scene flashed by, and when I wanted to see more of the sequel, it disappeared. I don't know when I will die, where I will die, and why I will die, but I must prepare in advance. Today, I will say goodbye to you in advance."

Jin Long's voice was hoarse and low: "Stay, Yu Beiming. Stay in Shoulong Mountain, and nothing in the outside world will affect you. Even if it is your destined death, as long as no one can touch you here, your death will not come."

"Stay?" Yu Beiming smiled and shook his head, "No."

He waved his hand casually: "I have to go, Jinlong, take care."

“Yu Beiming!” The huge shadow of the golden dragon stirred up the clouds in the sky, and the low and hoarse voice was tinged with anxiety, “Why did you go when you knew you would die?”

Yu Beiming did not stop, only his voice floated from afar: "Because there is still one person in this world who I am willing to die for."

Sang Feiwan's heart trembled slightly, and he looked down at Yu Beiming in his arms - his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was just sleeping peacefully.

He gave all his tenderness to Sang Feiwan and the world he protected, but left cruelty to himself.

"I don't believe it!" Sang Feiwan suddenly said, "I don't believe there is no way to save him!"

Having lived two lives and seen too many separations and deaths, Sang Feiwan always advises others: there is a difference between life and death, so let go of your obsession; when the relationship in this life is over, don't force it.

But at this moment, she herself fell into paranoia.