Chapter 406 Immortality
"Woo~~"
Beside, the big stupid deer's eyes instantly filled with tears.
"Let's go home!"
Ning Daoran stood up suddenly, threw the wine bottle down the cliff, lightly stomped the ground and jumped into the air, saying in a deep voice: "Yiyi, Liuhua Island is left to you, I will leave for a while!"
"Uncle Ning..."
Huang Yiyi was shocked and had no idea what was happening. In the reflection of her eyes, Ning Daoran, Dabenlu, Xiaobai, Xiaoheizi and the Blue Water Turtle quickly turned into rays of light and headed towards the west. , like shooting stars day and night.
……
"Peng~~~"
In the sky above Yunzhou, Ning Daoran raised the escaping light to the limit. When it passed through the sky, it was like thunder. Many monks in Kunpeng Immortal City were dumbfounded. The escaping light was obviously just the aura of the late stage of the golden elixir, but it was so powerful that it was almost It is not inferior to the early stage of Nascent Soul.
Inside the Lingpu Cave.
The big stupid deer walked around anxiously, while Xiao Heizi, Blue Water Turtle and Xiao Bai remained silent.
Everyone knew Ning Daoran's state of mind at the moment, but no one could say a word of comfort.
A few days later.
After a long journey, Ning Daoran had very little mana left in his body. At this time, the swaying Huanglong Mountains appeared in front of him again, and just at the end of the Huanglong Mountains was the Chaos Sect.
“Shua~~~”
Ning Daoran floated down and fell into the Purple Sky Peak of the Chaos Sect, and the aura of the late stage of the golden elixir disappeared in a flash.
In front of the leader's cave, a forest of purple bamboos swayed, just like before.
Ning Daoran looked at everything familiar, and his mood wavered.
At this time, the cave was filled with darkness, and a figure walked out.
"Senior brother~~~"
she called softly.
Under the moonlight, Ning Daoran's heart seemed to be broken when he saw her appearance.
Although Han Bing took the Gu Yan Dan and still looks like a girl now, her black hair is now silvery white, and her whole body looks extremely haggard. The magic power in her body is like a dried up pool, and she can no longer think of it. Continue.
"Junior sister."
Ning Daoran stepped forward quickly and hugged Han Bing into his arms.
The moment he was held in Ning Daoran's arms, Han Bing closed his eyes and cried silently.
Finally, before he died, he waited until he came back.
At this time, Han Bing's lifespan has been completely exhausted. The serious injury she suffered at Qiushui Lake a hundred years ago left her with a severely damaged vitality that she has never been able to recover from. Obviously, the golden elixir period plus the effect of taking the longevity elixir will last at least six to seven hundred years. Life span, but Han Bing has come to an end at only 290 years old!
"Brother, I miss you so much..."
Han Bing's words made Ning Daoran's heart feel like a knife.
"Senior brother..."
Han Bing said softly: "Before you leave, would you like to accompany me for a walk? I think... I want to see our original Qibi Peak, okay?"
"Okay."
Ning Daoran drove up a ray of light and took Han Bing to Jibi Peak.
On the Qingbi Peak, Chen Yuzhu bowed in front of the small courtyard door without raising his head.
Ning Daoran sent a message: "Yuzhu, it's okay, I'll go for a walk with my junior sister."
"Yes, Master..."
Chen Yuzhu's eyes turned red, and he didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.
Everyone in the entire Chaos Sect knows that the death of the sect leader Han Bing is imminent. She has been in charge of the Chaos Sect for more than a hundred years. Although she has not made much achievements, she has never made any mistakes. She is a wise sect leader in the eyes of everyone.
The evening breeze blows, and the rice leaves sway in the spiritual fields.
Han Bing held Ning Daoran's hand and couldn't help laughing. She suddenly remembered the first time she met her senior brother and saw him and senior brother Lu carrying the table to eat under the tree outside.
At that time, she naturally could not have imagined that this unfettered young man would grow into a great late-stage Jindan cultivator who would be famous in the world of Xia Kingdom's immortal cultivation!
Turning around, Han Bing looked at the long field ridge.
She smiled slightly, as if she had seen the scene of a shirtless boy and a gray spirit deer walking across the field ridge again.
"Ouch~~"
On the side, Dabenlu cupped Han Bing's arm, saying that the junior sister did not need to worry, as both senior brothers Ning and Lu were here.
"Yeah!"
Han Bing nodded heavily, led Ning Daoran to a cliff on the south side of Qibi Peak, sat down side by side with Ning Daoran, and put her pretty face on his arm.
"Brother."
She said softly: "It would be great if the time in the world could last forever."
Ning Daoran's eyes were red, but he didn't respond to her words.
"Senior brother~~~"
Han Bing said softly: "I'm about to leave. How should I choose the leader of the Chaos Sect? Nowadays, besides me, the Chaos Sect has four golden elixirs, Chen Yuzhu of Qibi Peak, middle golden elixir peak, and Chen Xi of Zixiao Peak. Yao, Zhenyangfeng Linye, and Huanggang are all in the early stage of Jindan."
"What do you think, junior sister?" Ning Daoran asked.
"Chen Xiyao?"
Han Bing asked.
"No."
Ning Daoran shook his head: "Chen Xiyao is still inexperienced and too young. I'm afraid she won't be able to control the Chaos Sect peaks."
"Then it can only be Chen Yuzhu."
Han Bing said: "Chen Yuzhu has been following my senior brother for many years. She has worked hard and practiced the Evergreen Technique. She has advantages in longevity. If she serves as the sect master, I would be more relieved. However, Chen Yuzhu has always been unwilling to participate in sect affairs. She always treats her as Chen Wei." The descendant of Mo thinks that he is a spiritual farmer and is not worthy of joining the sect. "It doesn't matter, I will persuade her later"
"Well, if senior brother opens his mouth, there will definitely be no problem."
Han Bing smiled slightly, but couldn't help but feel a sway in her soul. Her life span had been exhausted and she was about to die.
"Brother, I have to leave..."
She leaned her face on Ning Daoran's shoulder and said softly.
Ning Daoran did not turn to look at her. Under the moonlight, there were two rare lines of tears hanging on his cheeks.
“Buzz~~~”
In the sky, celestial phenomena are swaying.
Even the sky above the sect seemed to sense that the sect leader was about to die and wanted to send her off on her last journey.
Suddenly, wisps of escaping light came from all directions.
Chen Yuzhu, Lin Ye, Chen Xiyao, and Huang Gang, the four golden elixir masters, appeared in the distance behind them.
"Don't come near."
Chen Yuzhu slowly knelt down and sent a message to order the other monks not to approach the top of the mountain.
Suddenly, everyone knelt behind Chen Yuzhu, densely packed together.
……
"Brother, I have one last wish."
After a long time, Han Bing said softly.
"Junior sister, tell me."
"Senior brother, can you erect a monument for me?"
Han Bing smiled faintly: "It sounds a bit ridiculous to say it. In fact, I have already prepared the inscription. I just want to wait for my senior brother to engrave the last few words. This is my last wish. Please agree to it, senior brother."
As she said that, she used a ray of magic power and took out a not too high stone tablet from the storage bag. It was engraved with Junxiu's handwriting. There was no Chaos Sect Master or Golden Core Monk written on it. It was just a simple line: " The tomb of my beloved wife Han Bing".
"Brother..."
Han Bing looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance and said: "I have been thinking about how happy I would have been in these hundreds of years if I had really married my senior brother back then..."
Ning Daoran almost choked.
He took the stone tablet from Han Bing's hand, raised a finger to concentrate his sword intent, and carved the four words "Ning Daoran Li" with a swipe.
"Brother, farewell..."
Han Bing's last wish was fulfilled. He closed his eyes and passed away. The golden elixir in his body quickly dried up, and his body turned into dots of starlight and rose up.
"Junior sister..."
Ning Daoran hugged her and finally wanted to touch her face, but he only touched a piece of fluorescence. In the blink of an eye, Han Bing's body disappeared from his arms and turned into nothingness between heaven and earth.
Under the moonlight, Ning Daoran sat on his knees on the ground, still holding Han Bing in his arms, just crying silently, his shoulders trembling, and tears falling to the ground drop by drop.
Immortality is really not fun at all.
……
"Chen Yuzhu, congratulations to the sect master!"
"Lin Ye, congratulations to the sect leader!"
"Chen Xiyao, congratulations to the sect leader!"
"Huanggang, congratulations to the sect leader!"
At the foot of the mountain, a group of Chaos Sect monks were in grief.
Ning Daoran did not speak, but just knelt there blankly. He knelt there until dawn. When the light rose, he slowly turned around and said: "The younger junior sister has left, the Chaos Sect cannot leave alone." The sun has no master.”
As he said that, he cast his eyes on Chen Yuzhu, who had the highest cultivation level among the crowd, and said: "Yuzhu, you are affected. From now on, you will serve as the leader of the Chaos Sect. From today on, everyone must obey Chen Yuzhu's orders!"
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"Yes, Ning Zu!"
Everyone bowed their heads: "We'll wait to see the sect leader!"
Chen Yuzhu's heart was extremely complicated, but she would never disobey Ning Daoran's words, so she stood up slowly, supported Ning Daoran from the cliff, and said: "The funeral of the sect leader..."
"I'll take care of it myself."
"Yes..."
……
A few days later.
Han Bing's funeral was held on Zixiao Peak, the main peak of the Chaos Sect, and Ning Daoran personally presided over it.
All the major sects in Qingzhou sent people to express their condolences, and the sect leaders of Xingyue Pavilion, Gangmen Sect and other sects were personally present in order to meet the legendary Ning Zu of the Chaos Sect.
As a result, everyone was extremely shocked when they discovered that Ning Daoran had the advanced level of Jindan.
Back then, as a Jian Jia Sanren, this person was able to push back the Soul-eating Old Demon who was in the late Golden Core stage in the middle stage of the Golden Core. He also killed many late Golden Core monks from the Sangyu Kingdom in the secret realm of Jing Hua Shui Yue in the East China Sea. Now that he has been promoted to the late stage of Golden Core, how terrifying must his combat power be?
Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, Ning Daoran's status in the Chaos Sect is already on an equal footing with the Chaos Patriarch who founded the sect back then. Befriending Ning Daoran can guarantee that he will be infallible in Qingzhou!
Of course, Ning Daoran didn't care about all this. He stayed to preside over Han Bing's funeral. On the one hand, he was nostalgic for his junior sister, and on the other hand, he wanted to tell all the sects in Qingzhou that as long as he, Ning Daoran, was still alive. , no one can touch the Chaos Sect in the slightest, otherwise they will have to bear the consequences.
The previous sect leader passed away and the new sect leader was not yet stable. This was a precarious time for any sect.
Therefore, Ning Daoran has to stay and be in charge for a while. As long as he is here, the Chaos Sect will definitely not be in chaos!
……
late at night.
In front of the mourning hall, a group of people who had just arrived from the Han family in Qiushui Lake entered the mourning hall. Everyone was dressed in plain clothes and called Han Bing their ancestor. Unfortunately, Ning Daoran had been gone for so many years, and no one in this group knew anyone.
(End of chapter)