Li Mu couldn't help feeling sad.
Changming has hardly had a good day in his life.
The only peaceful time he had was when he was sweeping the floor in Xuantian Sect. Unfortunately, it was broken by himself, leading him onto a dangerous path.
Changming's success today is not due to luck, but to his strong willpower and belief in life.
Today he is gone.
In a sense, Changming illuminated another path for his cultivation.
Otherwise, with his qualifications, no matter how many pills he took, it would be impossible for him to achieve immortality in just tens of thousands of years.
A sad mood gradually enveloped the library and gradually spread into the formation.
In a room on the sixth floor of the library.
After taking the pill for a few days, Wei Yang gradually woke up.
The familiar smell from the formation hit him, and Wei Yang felt much more at peace.
Then, a tragic mood came over him, and Wei Yang's nose felt sore.
"Why do I feel like crying? Is autumn coming?"
Half a month later, Wei Yang's spirit had recovered somewhat, and his consciousness moved. The entire library appeared in his mind.
On the sixth floor, a human figure was vaguely standing in the hall not far away.
If Wei Yang had not sensed the source of the sad mood, he would not have discovered that there were other people here.
"Who?" Wei Yang's consciousness moved.
No answer.
The figure seemed to still be stuck in a sad mood.
Two more days passed.
Wei Yang's injury has improved a little.
In the past two days, in addition to trying his best to practice martial arts to recover from his injuries, his spiritual sense kept observing the figure.
Wei Yang vaguely felt that this figure was somewhat familiar.
A familiar feeling from a long time ago.
"Is it Senior?"
Wei Yang transmitted the message through his spiritual consciousness.
However, when his spiritual consciousness touched Li Mu, it was like stepping into an endless abyss.
Wei Yang did not continue to test and continued to recuperate.
Half a month later, Li Mu woke up from his grief.
The quarrel outside the formation gradually came to an end.
Qiu Lie knelt outside the formation for more than a month, and finally had to stand up.
"Sorry to bother you, Senior!"
After saying that, Qiu Lie left.
This time it went wrong.
It is not a good thing for the human race that the senior did not meet him.
After Qiu Lie left, several disciples of Yuhua Sect appeared outside the formation and knelt in a row.
"Please, ancestor, return to the mountain!"
"Bah~ Who is your ancestor? Those brats from Yuhua Sect really know how to join in the fun!"
"Didn't you see that Qiu Lie, that green turtle, failed, and you still come?"
"When did Yuhua Sect learn to randomly recognize relatives?"
Just as the disciples of Yuhua Sect finished shouting in unison, a series of insults came from the demon clan.
Many forces on the human side also frowned.
What does Yuhuamen mean?
Are they going to announce to the world that the seventh-level immortal master is from their Yuhua Sect?
"Whether it was Guo Huan or not was still debatable. When he fought against Quan Feng, this expert didn't use any of the Yuhua Sect's techniques. Quan Feng also asked him many times who he was. It was obviously not Guo Huan!"
"The Yuhua Sect is truly shameless. They're claiming us as their own relatives just to get ahead of us. They've seen that the senior is injured and don't want to bother with us. Otherwise..."
The two stars are enjoying the taste of an apocalypse elder.
When fighting with masters of the same level, it is common for one to die and the other to be seriously injured.
Before this, they thought that if one person died and one was seriously injured, it would be Quan Feng who was seriously injured.
Now that Quan Feng is gone, even if he is not dead, he is not far from death.
They weren't the only ones speculating this way.
Several immortal masters also speculated the same thing, and after Qiu Lie, their speculation was confirmed.
Shuangxing Sect and Yinyang Sect all pouted at Yuhua Sect's actions.
I hate myself for hesitating just now.
"I should have just ignored my pride... This is a sure win!"
"Look at the abuse from the demon tribe on the other side. We, the Yin Yang Sect, can't stand it. Besides, all the masters in the world know that this Immortal Seventh Level is seriously injured, so they are unwilling to pay attention to the Yuhua Sect."
…
In the battle formation, Li Mu shook his head.
He dropped a pair of pills and turned to walk out of the formation.
After more than a month of operation.
The formation has stabilized.
Even if another Immortal Level 7 expert attacked, he could still hold out for a while, long enough for him to rush back from afar.
What's more, the most powerful Quan Feng in the world is finished.
After leaving the formation, Li Mu glanced at the humans and demons surrounding the wild land.
"Spending time and energy on quarrels... Never mind. It's a pleasure to hear quarrels during the boring training."
After watching for a while and making sure that there were no masters around who could threaten the formation, Li Mu flew towards the Yuhua Gate.
He needed to understand some information about the Heaven Burial Coffin.
The runes on the Heaven Burial Coffin alone were not enough to make Li Mu so frightened.
Before, the Burial Heaven Coffin killed so many demon masters, and Li Mu thought it was powerful. Later, it severely injured Quan Feng. Li Mu believed that the Burial Heaven Coffin had the ability to restrain all Taoist magic, but it was only then that it was seriously injured by so many human immortals' self-explosion. In addition, Quan Feng was afraid that Guo Huan would make mistakes due to his nervousness.
Looking back now, he underestimated the Heaven Burial Coffin.
Quan Feng, a seventh-level immortal master, could actually devour and kill him easily.
The seventh level of immortality is no different from an ant in front of the Heaven Burial Coffin.
In the past, I hadn't reached this point.
But only when you achieve the seventh level of immortality yourself can you understand how terrifying it is.
Everything in the world is like an ant held in your hand.
After fighting with Quan Feng for a while, Li Mu knew that his strength was not much different from Quan Feng's. Even if he fought desperately, he could only gain a slight advantage.
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