sentence by sentence, but it was all words of reproach to Wang Feng.

At this moment, in Wei Lao's heart, there is nothing he hates more than Wang Feng.

Because of him, nothing was done.

He's just a hypocritical adventurer. He didn't deserve to come into this world.

And Wang Feng, in this sentence of reproach, fell into deep self-blame.

He, nothing.

If he brought the red flower and lotus flower to Black Wind City, there would be no such thing.

If he had listened to Wei Lao's words, there would have been no such change in bringing Xiaohui to Black Wind City.

All of this is because he is too self-righteous. He didn't protect anything.

What he has said is all false lies.

"Xiaofeng Wanyue, you are not worthy of anything, you are not worthy of ......"

The angry rebuke only became a whisper in the end.

The rickety figure also gradually walked towards the edge of the spaceship.

Suddenly, Wei Lao's figure sank, and he actually flew and jumped into the air in an instant.

"Wei Lao!"

Such a sudden change caused everyone to cry out.

And Wang Feng also felt it instantly.

"Grandpa!"

With an exclamation, Wang Feng flew out in an instant.

In an instant, Wang Feng caught up with Wei Lao's figure and hurriedly pulled each other.

However, Wei Lao seemed to have known this for a long time, but he instantly offered a palm.

The power of this palm made it difficult for Wang Feng to resist at all.

In an instant, the two figures were separated.

Wang Feng was hit upside down by this palm, and instantly vomited blood.

And Wei Lao's body fell to the ground even faster.

All his relatives are dead, what is the point of him living.

There is no point, and the so-called revenge is even more meaningless.

Even if you take revenge, you can't get back to the camp owner, and you can't get Xiaohui back.

Nothing, there is no point.

In an instant, his world collapsed and dissolved.

Life, too.

And the swordsman who was shaken back, how could he not ignore the intensification of internal injuries and forcibly carry the internal elements of the whole body.

But once again, the rush was short.

He hadn't yet comprehended the art of spatial teleportation, and he was once again powerless.

He watched as another of his loved ones left him.

"No, don't, don't!"

At this moment, the trembling hands did not dare to help each other.

The rickety figure hurt his heart so much.

Those dead eyes were his most incompetent pang.

"Ahh

Looking up to the sky and roaring, the wind and clouds are thundering.

At this moment, the heavens wept for it, and the earth was shaken for it.

The crowd of people who came could only be silent at this moment.

The wind and rain are shaking at this moment, and they can only accompany him here to comfort their hearts.

But they are stronger in the end.

The aftermath of the victims of the kamikaze camp began to be prepared.

This time, however, the crowd was not afraid of any authority.

Although they can't fully feel Wang Feng's pain, they understand his love and righteousness.

He used to be the deputy owner of the kamikaze camp, and everyone didn't know how all of this was.

After the wind and rain, the mountains are full of mourning.

The final location is between the mountains behind the kamikaze camp.

Under the traction of Lu Chunmei, Wang Feng came.

He was in extreme pain, and he knew he still had to deal with it.

He couldn't keep depressed, because there was still so much to do.

At this moment, in front of these tombs, he knelt down one by one.

He made a silent vow.

Once again, he understood that the oath that was not fulfilled was always just a void.

Eventually, he was kneeling in front of a grave and could not stand for a long time.

On the tombstones on both sides of it, the words "Yukakaze" and "Wei Lao" are engraved.

He wanted to be here and spend a little more time with them.

When the night came, Lu Chunmei and the others had to leave again.

Because of the current Qingtian City, they need to go and press the formation.

Once again, in front of the tombs, only a few people were left to guard the tombs.

"Deputy Battalion Master!"

There was a soft call, but an old man stepped forward.

In his heart, Wang Feng is still their deputy camp master. Because he is the one who is approved by the kamikaze master.

Seeing that the king did not move, he stepped forward lightly.

He handed over the two Qiankun bags and said softly: "Deputy camp master, this is Wei Lao and Xiaohui's Qiankun bags. I think it's better to hand over their relics to you! ”

Wang Feng still didn't move, and the old man had to put it down and retreat.

With such a change, he could only sigh.

The current kamikaze camp is no longer the kamikaze camp it used to be.

From tomorrow onwards, they will all abandon their armor and return to the field to guard this cemetery.

Grandpa and Xiaohui's relics.

At this moment, Wang Feng's mind couldn't help but shift between these two Qiankun bags.

He, is he eligible for these?

Wei Lao's scolding words before he died still echoed in his ears one by one.

Wei Lao said that he was not worthy.

But in the end, he picked them up one by one.

In this world, only he is entitled to these. He also did not allow it to be touched by anyone.

Under the luck of the inner yuan, Wang Feng opened one of the Qiankun bags.

Inside, almost all of them are some pills and medicinal herbs. As well as a couple of books, alchemy theory and the like.

This should be grandpa's Qiankun bag.

Grandpa once had high hopes for him, saying that he was the one who could surpass the four great Dan gods and become the first Dan Master.

Well, this goal, he will definitely work hard.

He will carry forward his grandfather's ambitions, and he will help the world and save people.

Nei Yuan was transported again, and the second Qiankun bag was opened.

Sure enough, under his divine sense, Wang Feng was able to check a lot of items.

He knew that this was Xiaohui's private space.

Here's what he's going to keep one by one.

However, suddenly, Wang Feng was shaken by something.

As soon as Neiyuan was lucky, this thing was also sacrificed.

Seeing each other with the naked eye, Wang Feng shook again.

This is!

Is this the castle that Xiaohui wants to build?

At this moment, in front of Wang Feng was a large clod of earth one meter square.

But this is not a flat clod of earth, its upper floor, is actually a castle building.

And on the top floor of this earthen castle, there is a clay figure.

Seeing the villain form, Wang Feng couldn't help but shed tears.

Because the little man is him.

Although the castle is rudimentary, it already has a rough prototype.

At this time, Wang Feng couldn't help but recall the fantasies that Xiaohui had kept saying in his ears.

The image of the rock castle she wanted to build was also recalled in Wang Feng's mind one by one.

"Xiaohui, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

At this moment, Wang Feng couldn't help crying.

Again, a silent oath was issued. He must transform that continent, and he will definitely build this castle in this world.

Tears flowed down as his right hand spread out.

Under the surging wind, the image of this mud figure changed in a moment.

He will, above that castle, carve a statue of her.

This continent will be called the Violet Continent. This castle will be called Violet Castle.

Definitely.

He will definitely plant this continent full of violet flowers, full of grain and medicinal herbs.

Definitely.

After receiving the prototype of the earthen castle, Wang Feng found something again.

When he saw it, Wang Feng was also stunned.

It is a small book, and judging by its cover and paper, it seems to have been used for correspondence.

Suddenly, Wang Feng also smelled a fragrance.

It seems that the letter paper that was sent to him in Black Wind City before has this fragrance.

So, is this what Xiaohui used to write letters?

Involuntarily, Wang Feng also opened it.

It turned out that this was Xiaohui's diary.

What is recorded inside is her daily trivialities.

Looking at some flirtatious words, Wang Feng couldn't help but smile.

This is his sister.

In this way, Wang Feng learned more about his sister through his diary.

Suddenly, this time the page turned around, but Wang Feng's hands trembled and trembled to the ground.