The Other Shore of the Immortal Firmament

Taiqing Island.

Xiao Nanfeng rushed back at the fastest speed. At this moment, not only Xiao Nanfeng, but also the elders of the yellow veins got the news and rushed back quickly.

"Elder Xiao!" As soon as they arrived at the gate of the mountain, Taiqing disciples greeted him.

"Where is my uncle?" Xiao Nanfeng asked.

"In the Yellow Immortal Hall."

Xiao Nanfeng stepped straight to a mountain peak. It was the main peak of the Yellow Vessel. The mountain was lush and full of spiritual energy. There was a large hall on the top of the mountain, the hall name was "Huangxian Hall". On the square in front of the hall, a large number of Taiqing disciples had gathered.

At this moment, Xiao Nanfeng was extremely uneasy, and he rushed into the Yellow Immortal Hall in one stride.

In the Hall of Yellow Immortals, there is a coffin, with Zhao Yuanjiao, Ye Sanshui and others standing in the mouth of the coffin.

"Nanfeng, you are back." Zhao Yuanjiao sighed.

"King Xiao, the pulse master has already been put into the coffin." Ye Sanshui looked sad.

Xiao Nanfeng stepped closer, but saw that Hong Lie's face in the coffin was sallow, lying motionless, without a trace of breath.

"Impossible, Uncle Shi, Xiang Pojun is not your opponent at all, how could something happen to you?" Xiao Nanfeng said in extreme distress.

He quickly went to check on Hong Lie, but at this moment, Hong Lie had no life in his body, and even his eyebrows were empty, as if he didn't even have any soul power. This is a corpse, and this corpse is exhausted and seems to be extremely decayed.

"Nanfeng, condolences." Zhao Yuanjiao sighed.

"Senior brother, you have Xuanyiwei to monitor the world. Have you received any news? Xiang Pojun knew that he could not defeat his uncle, so why did he challenge him? Also, how did the uncle die?" Xiao Nanfeng asked eagerly.

Zhao Yuanjiao shook his head: "I don't know anything now."

Xiao Nanfeng clenched his fists, his eyes filled with evil spirits.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the hall again.

"Maizhu, Tianshu Human Sovereign is here." A Xuanmai disciple rushed into the hall to report.

Immediately, a group of Taiqing disciples hurried out of the hall to greet him.

"Respectfully welcome Elder Nalan." Many Taiqing disciples shouted respectfully.

However, he saw a man wearing a golden silk dragon robe on a white background stepped into the hall. The man was burly, with a broad face and a golden mole on his forehead, exuding a great aura of majesty.

As soon as the man entered the hall, he looked at the coffin, and when he saw the corpse inside the coffin, the man's expression suddenly became icy cold.

"Xiang Pojun? You are courting death!" The man exuded a monstrous murderous aura.

"Elder Nalan, please be the master of the veins." The elders of the yellow veins showed grief on their faces and bowed to the man.

"Nalan Qiankun? The main body of the yellow maiden is dead, will you only come back as a clone?" Zhao Yuanjiao suddenly asked.

In the hall, everyone looked at Zhao Yuanjiao unexpectedly, not understanding why Zhao Yuanjiao would question the Emperor Tianshu.

Nalan Qiankun glanced at Zhao Yuanjiao and said coldly, "What do you want to say?"

"Hong Lie died unfortunately because he helped you to quell Wushenhou's fief. He is your senior brother, and also your vein master. Your body should be able to come out of the demon emperor's secret realm at any time, right? Hong Lie died, you Are you only here for a clone? Are you taking it seriously?" Zhao Yuanjiao said coldly.

Nalan Qiankun glanced coldly at Zhao Yuanjiao without explaining. There was silence in the hall. Some people felt that Zhao Yuanjiao was making a big fuss, but some people were thoughtful.

At this moment, the body of Hong Lie in the coffin suddenly burst into golden light.

"Uncle Master?" Xiao Nanfeng suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Everyone in the hall also widened their eyes, showing incredible expressions. Could it be that Hong Lie is not dead?

Nalan Qiankun also showed a look of surprise, and saw that Hong Lie really slowly opened his eyes. And, the body floated up from the coffin.

"Master of the veins, are you all right?" Countless yellow vein disciples exclaimed in ecstasy.

Only Xiao Nanfeng, Zhao Yuanjiao, and Nalan Qiankun's expressions gradually became heavy.

"This is a return to light. Because Master Hong Lie is an immortal, he can maintain his true spirit for a period of time. His soul is broken, and he is dead." Zhao Yuanjiao explained with an ugly face.

"What?" Everyone's expressions changed.

"Uncle Shi, Nanfeng is late." Xiao Nanfeng showed a hint of discomfort.

Hong Lie looked at Nalan Qiankun, and then at Xiao Nanfeng, as if returning to the light, looking at the person he cared about most in this world with nostalgia.

"Senior brother, I brought Ku Jiang and Han Bingdie into the secret realm of the demon emperor with my body. At this moment, I have entered the quagmire of the demon emperor, and I can't escape for the time being." Nalan Qiankun explained.

"Uncle Shi, who killed you? I don't believe it is only Xiang Pojun, who else?" Xiao Nanfeng said with anger in his chest.

Hong Lie looked at Xiao Nanfeng and Nalan Qiankun again, and then slowly said: "Nalan Qiankun, you still remember two hundred years ago, after the catastrophe of the Taiqing Xianzong. I, you, and Xiao Hongye supported it together. Is it the oath made by the Yellow Vessel of the Taiqing Xianzong?"

An uncomfortable look flashed in Nalan Qiankun's eyes, and he nodded: "I am waiting for the three of you, swear to defend the Taiqing Yellow Vessel to the death, and swear not to do anything against the Yellow Vessel, the Yellow Vein is here, we are here, the Yellow Vein is gone, We are dead!"

"I hope you will never forget this oath." There was a trace of sadness in Hong Lie's expression.

Nalan Qiankun's eyes were slightly red, and he nodded: "Junior brother will always remember, never forget."

Hong Lie slowly took off his storage ring and handed it to Nalan Qiankun.

"In this ring, there is what you want. I'm leaving, I have nothing left for you. This one, leave it to you." Hong Lie said.

"Brother!" Nalan Qiankun's eyes flashed a painful color.

"Take it, remember what you just said." Hong Lie said.

Nalan Qiankun sighed and took the storage ring.

At this time, Hong Lie looked at Xiao Nanfeng: "Nanfeng, come here."

"Uncle Shi!" Xiao Nanfeng walked closer, his eyes filled with red threads.

Hong Lie patted Xiao Nanfeng on the shoulder and said with a wry smile: "It seems that I can't do what I promised you. Don't blame me."

Hong Lie once promised Xiao Nanfeng that he would take Xiao Nanfeng to the Secret Realm of the Demon Emperor to seek fortune after he cleared the chaotic army in the Wushenhou fief, but now, he obviously can't do it.

"I won't blame my uncle. I don't care about the creation of the demon emperor's secret realm. Uncle, do you have any last wishes that I need to do?" Xiao Nanfeng's eyes were full of sadness.

"Yes, you have to help me do it." Hong Lie said.

"Uncle Shi, you say it." Xiao Nanfeng said immediately.

"I want you to inherit my position, and from now on, be the master of the yellow veins!" Hong Lie stared at Xiao Nanfeng and said solemnly.

"What?" Xiao Nanfeng asked in surprise.

Nalan Qiankun also frowned slightly, and in the hall, countless Taiqing disciples showed surprise.

"Are you willing to fulfill my last wish?" Hong Lie pinched Xiao Nanfeng's shoulder, his eyes full of concern.

"I promise you, Uncle Shi." Xiao Nanfeng nodded.

"Okay! This is the Order of the Yellow Vessel. I will personally pass on the throne, but without the consent of the Sect Master and other Vessel Masters, as long as most of the Yellow Vessel disciples do not object to you, you will be the Master of the Yellow Vessel from today onwards." Hong Lie solemnly road.

Xiao Nanfeng took the yellow pulse order with a complicated expression: "Yes, Uncle Shi. No, Uncle Shi!"

Calling Hong Lie as Shishu is because of the bitter river relationship. Calling Hong Lie Shibo was his father's relationship.

Hong Lie patted Xiao Nanfeng on the shoulder and looked at the countless elders of the yellow veins again.

"From today onwards, Xiao Nanfeng is the master of the Yellow Vessel. If there are those who refuse to accept it, you can put it up now. If there is no objection, then from now on, you should abide by the rules of the Taiqing Xianzong and respect the order of the Vessel Master." Hong Lie said. .

"Meet the pulse master!" Ye Sanshui, Ye Dafu and others shouted one after another.

Most of the Huangmai disciples went out to fight with Xiao Nanfeng, and they had long been convinced of Xiao Nanfeng, so naturally no one objected.

A few elders looked at Nalan Qiankun, and seeing that Nalan Qiankun did not object, they all bowed to Xiao Nanfeng: "Meet the pulse master."

Nalan Qiankun did not speak or object, but just glanced at Xiao Nanfeng with a complicated expression.

"Master, is there any way to save you now?" Xiao Nanfeng still asked Xiang Honglie unwillingly.

Hong Lie looked at Xiao Nanfeng and shook his head: "Nanfeng, don't do anything in vain, my soul is broken, my true spirit will disperse, and I can't return to the sky. When it's you, you must firmly believe that your father will definitely He will come back. He is the supreme genius of my Taiqing Xianzong. If there is no Taiqing catastrophe, his talent can be Taiqing's headmaster. He will definitely come back, he will definitely."

While speaking, Hong Lie's body actually turned into golden smoke, dissipating away.

"Master!" Xiao Nanfeng grabbed Hong Lie anxiously.

However, for some reason, Hong Lie's body turned into smoke, and he couldn't catch anything at all.

"Senior brother." Nalan Qiankun also grabbed it in the air.

However, he also caught a blank.

In the blink of an eye, there was only a burst of golden smoke left on Hong Lie's body.

Xiao Nanfeng felt a burst of grief in his heart, and bowed solemnly to the golden smoke: "Respectfully send your uncle."

"Respectfully send the Pulse Master!" All the Yellow Vein disciples bowed solemnly, and they all showed sadness on their faces.

In the end, the golden smoke completely dissipated, leaving only Hong Lie's set of clothes falling down.

Nalan Qiankun also bowed slightly to Hong Lie, who disappeared.

Xiao Nanfeng personally packed up Hong Lie's clothes, put them into the coffin, and closed the lid.

In the next few days, the disciples of the Taiqing Xianzong returned one after another, especially the yellow vein disciples, who came back one after another to see Hong Lie off.

Seven days later, Hong Lie's coffin was officially buried. After the burial, Nalan Qiankun left Taiqing Island.

Xiao Nanfeng has become the master of the yellow veins. These days, Ye Sanshui and others are busy.

Two days later, Xiao Nanfeng held the wine glass alone and sprinkled the wine on the ground in front of Hong Lie's tomb.

"Master, don't worry, I will avenge your revenge for you, no matter who it is. I want him to pay for his life." Xiao Nanfeng's eyes flashed a fierce look.

At this moment, Zhao Yuanjiao suddenly appeared beside Xiao Nanfeng.

"Senior brother, what have you found? That day, you were in the Yellow Immortal Hall and you deliberately targeted Nalan Qiankun. Why?" Xiao Nanfeng asked.

"Xiang Pojun is one aspect of Hong Lie's death, but there should be other murderers." Zhao Yuanjiao said solemnly.

"I think so too. The last time Xiang Pojun was no match for the uncle, how could he kill the uncle this time? Even let the uncle escape in time? Someone must be fighting against the uncle Xiang Pojun. At that time, he secretly assassinated the uncle. Senior brother, what do you think, just say it directly, I can restrain my anger." Xiao Nanfeng looked at Zhao Yuanjiao.

Zhao Yuanjiao pondered for a while and said, "I guess Nalan Qiankun may know who the other murderer is, but he just doesn't say it."

"Oh?" Xiao Nanfeng looked at Zhao Yuanjiao.

It was for this reason that Zhao Yuanjiao spoke more aggressively to Nalan Qiankun?

"Hong Lie finally turned into a golden mist and dispersed, burning his flesh. He didn't want anyone to investigate the cause of his death. Perhaps, he also knew who the other murderer was." Zhao Yuanjiao said.

"Master also knows?" Xiao Nanfeng asked suspiciously.

"I checked before, there are three blood holes in the back of Hong Lie's body, I wonder if you remember?" Zhao Yuanjiao said.

"good!"

"Your mother was assassinated back then, and three blood holes appeared in the back of her head," Zhao Yuanjiao said.

"What?" Xiao Nanfeng's expression suddenly changed.

"Why did your parents keep you and leave in a hurry back then? You must have heard some rumors. I was going to find a chance to tell you, but I looked through Xuanyiwei's records and saw a message, Your mother was assassinated back then, and it looked like she was dead. Your father took your mother away and said that he was going to beg for your mother's life. I don't know if your mother is dead or alive now, but the mark of your mother's assassination at the beginning, It's exactly the same as the blood hole in the back of Hong Lie's head." Zhao Yuanjiao said.

Xiao Nanfeng's eyelids jumped wildly, and he squeezed his fists and said, "You mean that the assassin is most likely a member of the Tianshu Dynasty? And this person, Nalan Qiankun also knows, and is even covering this person?"

Zhao Yuanjiao nodded: "The Tianshu Dynasty has become very dangerous. Even Hong Lie was assassinated and killed. I always feel that something is wrong. Hong Lie may have discovered the conspiracy before he died, and he deliberately pushed you. To be the master of the yellow veins, not to achieve you, but to protect you."

Xiao Nanfeng felt a great crisis, and at the same time there was a monstrous anger in his heart.