Chapter 2232 Towering Tree

Unknowingly.

The two of them strolled to a hillside.

The hillside is very high, and you can see a corner of the Five Elements Fairyland and the twinkling stars of the Five Elements City. It is so vast that it feels unreal.

But this is the mountains and rivers that they have built up bit by bit.

"Tianlun, you are a spirit." Chen Xun looked into the distance and chuckled. "Back then, I always thought you would live forever, even longer than this Daoist Ancestor. But I never thought that you wouldn't even survive Ke Ding."

These words were spoken with an undisguised mockery, as if mocking the "short-lived" Tianlun Immortal.

After all, back then, apart from Gu Lisheng and Song Heng, Tianlun was the oldest monster.

I remember... a long, long time ago, it was this old guy who led them across the Hongmeng River. He was one of the immortals today.

Upon hearing this, Tianlun did not argue with Chen Xun, but laughed even more heartily. His laughter echoed faintly throughout the world, gradually becoming incomparably heroic:

"Even instruments will eventually lose their power."

"It's just that the environment of my Eternal World is too good. Master's Dao Instruments are ultimately unable to withstand the immortal path he created. However... I have also successfully fulfilled Master's great wish, allowing his Heavenly Wheel Avenue to flourish in the world of immortal cultivation. I have no regrets, no regrets, hahahaha!"

"Haha, that's it."

Chen Xun sneered unhappily and waved his hand, "I, the Daoist Ancestor, have already forgotten Tianqi. I didn't expect that an old man like you still remembers him."

"Old scoundrel, I'm in a rare good mood today, but you keep speaking rudely to me. I think you're not going to be happy if you don't fight me!"

"Shit."

"Wen Dou, you are far from being my opponent. I think you, the Five Elements Dao Ancestor, don't have much other skills besides being able to command others. Be careful that your sect will be drowned by my spit in the future."

"Haha, Tianlun, you have a beautiful idea. Go and dream on."

……

As they talked, they started arguing again, arguing so loudly that they didn't know how long it took for the sun to rise and the moon to set, or how long it took for the stars to move.

Three days later.

It's an afternoon.

"Old thief, just send him here. The Immortal Tomb, Song Heng has already built it for me."

“Is there a fee?!”

"I announced your name. After I pass away, you will settle the bill with Song Heng."

"Tianlun, you're a beast!"

Chen Xun's expression changed drastically, and he cursed loudly, "You old thief, you want to plot against me again before you die?!!"

"I'm too lazy to chat with a country bumpkin like you, I'm leaving now~~"

hum-

Suddenly, heaven and earth burst into a magnificent and brilliant fairy mist, and the fairy energy of the Five Elements Fairyland rolled towards this direction, as if seeing off a preacher from the fairyland.

Tianlun Immortal had a calm expression on his face as he walked towards the direction of Tianlun Sect.

on the way.

At this time, it was already very far away from the ancient sacred mountain continent.

His eyes were filled with depth, his steps slowed down a bit, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Tianlun Immortal Weng tilted his head slightly, but he still didn't look back.

"In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed."

He murmured to himself, his deep eyes filled with strong memories. He remembered that it was a midnight, or an early morning, they became connected because of that kid Wuhen, and somehow... they went through the vast and turbulent years together, and experienced countless battles and dangers.

"Old scoundrel..." Tianlun Immortal Weng cursed softly with a smile, "My immortal journey has temporarily ended here, because I didn't get to see you break through to True Immortal and realize your past boasts."

Gradually.

The scene of traveling through mountains and rivers with Chen Xun and the boastful appearance of that braggart boy were reflected in his eyes.

Tianlun Xianweng resisted the urge to look back for the last time. He was afraid of seeing the eyes of his only close friend on the immortal path. In the end, he felt extremely funny in his heart. He was not afraid of the old thief's strength, but was afraid of his eyes.

But before long, he stopped thinking about it.

gone.

Half a month later.

Tianlun Immortal Weng passed away in the Tianlun Immortal Sect, and his spiritual position is ranked below "Ancestor".

This day.

All the creatures in the Eternal Immortal Realm bid farewell respectfully. There is no feeling of mourning, but only a feeling of farewell with the "perfection of the Great Way". All the races in the eight directions of the Eternal Immortal Realm bid farewell respectfully, and all the spirits congratulate the Immortal on his "perfection". There is a festive atmosphere.

Within the sect.

Bai Xinghan, Qian Wuhen, and Shi Dian, the three direct disciples, sealed the coffin personally. The three million disciples in the sect bowed and watched them go off. The atmosphere in the entire Qianwan Mountain was solemn.

Here we are today.

The three of them didn't feel much.

Master has died suddenly too many times.

They are used to it.

He just felt a little empty-hearted, perhaps he would never see that old man again, running around the mountains and taking a large group of people to the Wuyun Immortal Sect to cause trouble from time to time.

This feeling of emptiness permeated my entire body, as if a piece of my world was missing, and that missing piece could never be filled.

But it's always good to die of old age.

Tianlun Xianweng has explained everything he needs to explain, and the sect leader is not them, but his disciples.

The next day.

Many people came from inside and outside the Tianlun Sect, including many ancient elders who had dominated the world. Many disciples of the Tianlun Sect were sweating profusely. These figures could be seen in ancient books, and they were unimaginably powerful!

Outside the immortal tomb.

Qian Wuhen sat on the ground, looking at the sea of people coming to worship at the foot of the mountain. Father and Niu Zu did not come, Senior Tianji did not come, and some of the true founders of Henggu did not come either. It seemed that only his aunt came.

He tilted his head and said in a low voice, "Brother, could it be that Master is faking his death this time as well?"

Bai Xinghan was working outside the Immortal Tomb with Ya Dian, and he said casually, "I don't know. If he's dead, then he's dead. I think this old man has lived enough and wants to rest in the tomb. Let's just prepare his funeral arrangements."

Hearing this, Qian Wuhen smiled slightly and nodded gently.

The master had lived a wonderful and magnificent life, and was respected by all the spirits throughout the ages. What they can do now is naturally not to mourn, but to take care of the master's funeral affairs and continue to carry forward the Tianlun Immortal Dao.

in fact.

He didn't know how long his master had lived, but it must have been a long time.

Three years later.

The funeral of Tianlun has ended, and the Tianlun Sect has regained its former vitality. The Ten Thousand Mountains are the range of activities for the disciples of the Tianlun Sect. There is no way to walk through them all!

Tianlun Immortal passed away.

Tianlun Sect is an ancient immortal land and nothing has changed there.

Years later.

Tianlun Immortal was never resurrected.

Whenever there was a major festival in the Eternal Immortal Territory, Bai Xinghan, Qian Wuhen and the others would bring roast chicken to see Tianlun Immortal and tell them about the interesting things they encountered in and outside the Eternal Immortal Territory.

The sapling of the fairy tree outside the fairy tomb also gradually grew up.

The Taoist said that it was a Feng Shui mysterious tree and we could just wait for it to grow on its own.

Year by year.

The immortal tree has grown vigorously and has become a towering tree, becoming one of the great wonders of the Tianlun Immortal Sect.

Thousands of years later.

This tree covers the immortal tomb. No matter how the heaven and earth change, or how the world changes, it remains motionless. However, the sound of the immortal tree swaying in the wind will often remind some immortal elders of the ancient times of that hot-tempered old man.