Chapter 1695 (1/2)
Looking at the faint blue lights, sister-in-law Baiyue's body was a little sad, because she knew that everyone had waited too long for this day, and I didn't know how many people had died for this moment.
Since the day she followed Yang Feng, everyone has been moving forward with this goal. Over the years, they don't know how many hardships they have suffered, how many sins they have suffered, or how many brothers they have died.
”Yang Feng finally called everyone. Let everyone prepare and go to Kunlun immediately.” Tianjizi came over and said seriously.
”OK, teacher.”
She nodded slightly, then jumped up and stood on a tall rock. She was carrying her hands like a peerless goddess, with bright eyes looking down.
In the valley!
Countless experts raised their heads at the same time and looked at sister-in-law. They knew that the military division was going to give orders.
Sure enough, the loud voice of sister-in-law Baiyue said, ”brothers of Purdue gate, the gate master is calling us, and the gate master is calling us. Are you afraid of death?”
”Not afraid.”
”Not afraid.”
”If I die in battle, don't bury me. Take the earth as the coffin and the sky as the cover. The sun, moon and stars are with me.”
In the valley, the loud voices of the people came like the tide.
Hearing everyone's loud voice and looking at the disciples who are not afraid of life and death, sister-in-law Baiyue nodded with satisfaction and said, ”in that case, let's start with me, goal, Kunlun.”
”Kunlun.”
”Kunlun.”
A group of people called Kunlun, and then, under the leadership of sister-in-law Baiyue, they flew away.
Outside the valley, Zhang Wu kept rubbing his face. His face was swollen by Xiao hei and complained a lot.
That damned little black, just a little boy, dares to bully him like this. When he becomes a peerless expert, he must teach little black a lesson.
However, just after complaining, Zhang Wu saw that there were many experts flying away in the sky, and sister-in-law Baiyue had already left.
”Military division, wait for me, wait for me.”
Zhang Wu shouted anxiously and then flew away quickly.
……
The vast land of China, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, thousands of people on the mainland of China, no matter where, no matter where, can see the blue flame in the sky.
Some ordinary people think it's a ghost fire.
But a few experts know that it is the dragon oil lamp, the dragon oil lamp on the emperor of Youming mansion.
The blue flame is like the moon in the sky. People everywhere feel that the flame is over them.
This flame is not only the fire of Yang Feng's dragon oil lamp, but also the hope of all living beings and everyone.
Above Kunlun!
Beside the lonely tomb, Yang Feng sat quietly on the edge of the tablet. He waited quietly for Wutong's master to come near the tomb of the tree's leaves.
He knows that the experts of Purdue gate and the strong men of Youming mansion will come, they will come.
Even if they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, even if they are in a sea of swords and fire, even if they are in a tiger's den, they will come here without hesitation.
Hoo Hoo!
Sasha!
The wind was blowing in all directions, and the grass beside the tomb of the Wutong leaf was constantly swaying and rustling in the wind.
The voice seemed to cheer for Yang Feng and excited for him to light the dragon oil lamp.
”The dragon oil lamp has been lit. Your determination to fight a decisive battle with the gate of life and death has been unshakable. Your determination to resist the emperor of heaven will never go out like the flame of the dragon oil lamp.” Wei Yao came slowly, and a faint voice came.
”Yes, the light of this dragon oil lamp will be like my war spirit, and will never go out, forever...”
Yang Feng's voice is a little low and hoarse.
”If the dragon oil lamp is lit this time, it will never go out again unless your wish is fulfilled and unless the emperor of heaven goes out.” Luo Jin also said.
The dragon oil lamp was lit this time, which is different from before, because this time, Yang Feng lit it with faith and aroused the faith of all living beings in the world.
This time, that oath will be truly realized. The emperor of heaven will never die, and the dragon oil lamp will never dry up.
As long as the emperor of heaven is still there, the dragon oil lamp and the faint blue flame on Kunlun will never go out.
”Saint Laurent, you should go to practice quickly and transform yourself into a saint level master with candle nine Yin bones. As for Liu Tianhe's sacred heart, please give it to my master. When Feng Dong arrives, the master will give it to him.” Yang Feng ordered.
He doesn't need to do these little things himself. Just leave them to the people around him.
”OK, I'll practice now.”
Saint Laurent nodded slightly, then turned and left.
Luo Jin and Wei Yao are standing behind Yang Feng, because they want to wait with Yang Feng for the arrival of the sect and the experts of Youming mansion.
Although the netherworld mansion has long perished, there are still strong residual forces, such as Nanhai shenni, who was one of the former members of the netherworld mansion.
……
Throughout China, countless strong people rushed to Kunlun, because they knew that there was a great man waiting for them, Yang Feng.
Yang Feng needs their help and assistance.
The battle between Yang Feng and the gate of life and death is about to begin. But this time, no one knows who will win, because everything is full of variables.
But even so, those masters are still not afraid, because they don't want to wait another 20 years.