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At that time, Su Miao was directing the magic sword to carve a piece of black stone. The debris was scattered and piled up a thick layer of black dust on the ground.

A white figure emerged from the darkness. Su Miao's profile was cold and emotionless. He did not turn back even when he heard footsteps coming from behind.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu and Shen Luofeng were the first to let go.

The two of them originally used their spiritual power to restrain Fu Chen's hands.

After some time of trial and error, they found a way to make Fu Chen possess a physical body, which would make it easier for them to capture him.

The shape of the stone tablet slowly emerged. Lin Yu's legs softened and she swallowed her saliva as she looked at Chen Luofeng. Unexpectedly, Chen Luofeng just stared at her coldly.

As soon as he was free, Fu Chen quickly floated towards the crabapple tree. Halfway through his flight, he noticed that the two men did not come to catch him.

He couldn't help but look back and see the two people's surprised expressions. He followed their gaze and saw Su Miao writing on the stone tablet -

A hand stretched out from the wide white sleeves, and a thin stream of spiritual power leaked out from the fingertips, turning into a sharp blade. A row of neat and arrogant words were carved out.

Seeing the words "Tomb of Beloved Disciple Fu Chen", Fu Chen finally stopped running and took the initiative to float back between Lin Yu and Shen Luofeng: "Catch me quickly!"

Lin Yu, Chen Luofeng: "..."

After a long while, Shen Luofeng sneered: "No more catching!"

"Why?"

This time it was Lin Yu who answered first: "Nephew, go and persuade your master first."

Even though they can play around as much as they want on weekdays, they are actually very afraid of Su Miao, the senior sister.

When they began their cultivation, Su Miao had already reached the entry stage. It could be said that from the moment they entered the sect, they had this talented senior sister towering over them.

The old man doesn't care about anything, and they are taught to practice by Su Miao himself. Under this premise, they are more afraid of Su Miao than the old man.

Not to mention that they were not sure what their senior sister meant at the moment, so how could they dare to continue joking with Fu Chen?

Fu Chen didn't dare to act petty at this time. He carefully watched Su Miao finishing the stone tablet and asked Lin Yu, "Is this matter serious?"

He had been causing trouble in Wuwang Sect for such a long time before. How could it be so serious in just a few days?

Chen Luofeng ignored the two of them and walked forward to help Su Miao clean up the debris on the ground.

Lin Yu put his finger to his lips, his voice trembling slightly as he asked, "Do you recognize what that is?"

The spiritual world is not a place isolated from the rest of the world. Most people still retain the customs of the human world. Not to mention that Fu Chen had lived in the human world for a hundred years, so he naturally recognized the stone tablet.

He said, "...tombstone."

Lin Yu nodded solemnly, then shook his head helplessly.

Fu Chen wanted to rush forward and ask for clarification, but fortunately he was well aware of the "good things" he had done these days, and he didn't dare to go up because he felt guilty.

Finally, he deliberately shouted loudly: "Who told you not to let me go! This is not fun, I want to go somewhere else!"

This time he walked very slowly, as if he was afraid of stepping on the ants passing by, or as if something was pulling him from behind.

In fact, Su Miao did not look back until he left.

Shen Luofeng: "Senior Sister, what are you doing?"

This time he really didn't understand Su Miao's intention, let alone Lin Yu, who stood aside and nodded repeatedly.

Su Miao put away the magic sword and moved the tombstone to the top of the mountain, facing the gate to the mountain, and finally set up a barrier.

She said, "The sect competition is approaching, and the matter of Fu Chen must not be known to outsiders."

They understand that things have their priorities, but they don't understand why they should do this.

Seeing their confusion, Su Miao continued, "Fu Chen's identity is special. His life story can't be kept secret for long. The best way is to confirm his death."

Fu Chen's current condition is indeed almost as good as dead, but the Fire Phoenix of Qiwudi will also send people to participate in this sect competition. As they are also Fire Phoenixes, it is inevitable that they can see the real reason for Fu Chen's death.

After a month of seclusion, Su Miao thought carefully for a long time. She attributed her failure in her previous life to her failure to deal with her inner demons. The inner demons can be big or small, it all depends on how you deal with them.

As for the reason for her inner demon, even she did not expect it. It was a feeling of guilt that she herself had not expected - she felt guilty towards Fu Chen!

This emotion came inexplicably. Su Miao had been in seclusion for a month in order to study carefully, but after studying over and over again, the only thing she was sure of was that if she wanted to eliminate her inner demons, she had to make amends to Fu Chen.

The biggest problem was how to make up for it. In order to get the answer, she did something that was not very upright.

Lin Yu and Shen Luofeng were still thinking about Su Miao's words when they looked up and saw Fu Chen floating in the air and rushing towards them angrily. Behind him was Hanfeng Mountain.

Still in his translucent ghostly state, he roared, "Where's my body?"

Even though he died cleanly and without regrets in Hanfeng Mountain, that was because of the blessing of the formation. Although his body was dismembered on the surface, his body had been secretly replaced and hidden in the ground.

Fu Chen was angered by Su Miao this time and wanted to take his body back to North City. However, when he went to check, he found that his body was no longer in Hanfeng Mountain, and even the formation he had painstakingly set up was broken.

There is a powerful sword energy left on the remaining formation. Looking at the spiritual world, who can achieve such a level? We don’t need to exclude Fu Chen to know who did it!

Arrived earlier than expected!

Su Miao looked up, and her spiritual power pulled Fu Chen down to the ground, landing right in front of her: "Going to Hanfeng Mountain?"

It's been almost a month since he died, and now this person has finally remembered Hanfeng Mountain. If she wants to harm him, I'm afraid Fu Chen won't even have the chance to achieve Nirvana.

Fu Chen turned his face away, his eyes red, as if he had suffered a great injustice: "Where did Master take my body?"

His relationship with the Wuwang Sect during this period was not tense, but it was definitely not the same as before. He continued to consider himself a disciple of the Wuwang Sect.

Even though they don't say it openly, there is still a consensus between them.

It was obvious that Su Miao was wrong in this matter, but she did not show it on her face.

He continued talking to Lin Yu and Shen Luofeng as usual, completely ignoring Fu Chen. "Are you ready for the sect competition in half a month? There are many sects participating this time. You two should check it out together, especially pay attention to the movements of Wuding Temple and Hehuan Sect."

If they paid attention to the Hehuan Sect, the two would not be surprised, after all, the Hehuan Sect has always had a bad relationship with their Wuwang Sect, but it was a bit unusual that they paid attention to the Wuding Temple.

Lin Yu couldn't help but ask, "Senior Sister, why should we pay attention to Wuding Temple?"

Wuding Temple is just a group of Buddhist practitioners. Their spiritual power cannot be said to be very high, but their skills in salvation are excellent, especially their Buddhist disciples, who are famous even though they have never shown up.

Chen Luofeng tugged at Lin Yu's sleeve, tilted his head and whispered to her, "You don't know about this, I'll tell you later." He turned his head again and said, "Don't worry, Senior Sister, just leave the sect competition to us."

Su Miao nodded and let them leave.

Seeing that no outsiders were around, Fu Chen snorted coldly and began to find fault with the tombstone. "You don't even know how to find a good material. This stone must have been found randomly in the mountains. There's only the tombstone. Where's my eternal lamp? Why don't you take it out?"

All inner sect disciples and above in a sect would enshrine their own eternally burning lamp, which was ignited by their essence and blood. If it went out, the person would die. As a direct disciple, Fu Chen's eternally burning lamp was in Su Miao's hands.

Fu Chen finally stopped talking after being so picky. He finally found his body buried under the tombstone, and it was even better preserved.

After a long silence, Fu Chen sincerely called out "Master" for the first time since his death. His words were still blunt: "Master, why are you doing this? To make up for your past mistakes? Or are you worried that your disciples will spread your stories, so you are deliberately trying to silence them?"

If Su Miao wanted to cover her mouth, she didn't need to do that. Just maintaining Fu Chen's current state would consume a lot of her spiritual energy every day.

Lin Yu and Shen Luofeng hid in the dark, eavesdropping on the conversation between the master and disciple with their ears tilted.

Hearing Fu Chen's blunt questioning, she got angry and rolled up her sleeves, wanting to rush out and teach Fu Chen a lesson immediately, but Shen Luofeng held her back: "What are you going to do?"

Lin Yu paused, finally remembering that she was eavesdropping. She smiled bitterly, "I'm just pissed off..."

"What a success!" Shen Luofeng rolled his eyes and let go of his hand: "Keep listening."

Apart from that impolite remark, Fu Chen didn't say anything else.

Su Miao handed him the eternal lamp she had made: "The eternal lamp is broken, you can take this one?"

A small bird-shaped piece of bright yellow paper was pasted inside, with a pale red candle flame dancing inside, just like a folk lantern. A real eternal lantern would not look like this, and would be much simpler.

Su Miao used a magic trick to deceive people.

Fu Chen didn't answer, and raised his chin slightly: "No!"

What was he going to do with it? Was he going to watch me die? Thinking of this, Fu Chen felt even more wronged, his eyes filled with tears. "Why did you leave me in the secret realm of your choice?"

The self-selected secret realm is the most hidden treasure of the Wuwang Sect. Only disciples of the sect are allowed to enter, and experienced disciples lead the team every year.

The last time the secret realm was opened, it was Su Miao who led the team.

There were hundreds of disciples participating, but only one disciple did not come back, and that person was Fu Chen who was deliberately left behind.

Thinking of everything that happened in the secret realm, Fu Chen still felt resentful in his heart.

Seeing this, Shen Luofeng pulled Lin Yu away. Lin Yu was reluctant to leave: "Don't want to listen anymore?"

"What's so good about it? It's just what we guessed."

Senior Sister Fu Chenyuan.

Lin Yu reacted and followed Chen Luofeng in one or two steps. She argued, "We were not kind in that matter."

Chen Luofeng said nothing, and directly grabbed Lin Yu's collar and flew to the back of the white crane. The green turtle beside him blinked its golden eyes as big as copper bells, and followed the white crane away slowly.

Ever since talking with Su Miao, Fu Chen returned to Jianfeng. On weekdays, he either meditated or sat on the crabapple tree looking down at the mountain.

No matter how he pressed, Su Miao still didn't tell him the reason.

"I stayed here just to protect this body!" Fu Chen changed his hand and continued to support his chin, looking at the increasing number of disciples from various sects at the foot of the mountain.

As the sect competition was approaching, many sects came to Wuwang Sect early.

As more people came, the quietness of the Riwuwang Sect was swept away and it became noisy. Only Jianfeng was still relatively quiet.

Fu Chen originally thought that when he saw Su Miao again, they would go to North City together, but unexpectedly, on the eve of the sect competition, she took the initiative to find him.

His master was a young genius. Fu Chen had heard many rumors about the Immortal Venerable Beihan when he was in the human world. Some said that she was born ruthless, while others said that she would ascend to heaven sooner or later... Most of them were compliments.

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