Constellation Door

393 Chapter 82

After today's battle, it was hard to say whether they could continue tomorrow's trip to the remains.

At this moment, there were also some small organizations that wanted to retreat.

Should we retreat?

It was too dangerous!

At first, they thought it would be a simple trip to the remains. The big organizations would eat the meat in front, and they would just follow behind and drink the soup.

Good Lord, the island of light had finished the soup before he could even drink it.

The red moon, one of the three major organizations, had lost two of its three suns in a row.

In addition to Broken Sky, Red Moon had lost three three suns experts in Silver Moon in just over a month.

In the past, the three suns could not be seen.

However, with the appearance of the three suns, they did not appear to be invincible. Instead, they were killed one after another. The key was that the person who killed them was the same person, Yuan Shuo!

This old Devil's reputation was indeed not just for show.

Everyone thought about it carefully.

? From Duan Tian to sun Yifei to Hao Kong, they still didn't know about Qiao Feilong. If they knew, Yuan Shuo would kill one three suns on average every ten days. How terrifying would that be?

Of course, everyone had forgotten one person.

The light Island master!

He was a well-known master and a god tier master ...

However, in today's battle, the other party's presence was too weak, even weaker than haokong 's. Haokong had Hong Yue's support. Everyone knew that Hong Yue would not let it go after haokong's death.

As for the island master of light Island ... Forget it. He was already dead, and light Island was gone. Who would care about him?

At this moment, everyone had forgotten about his existence.

The death of a three yang god tier master was not even as eye-catching as sun moxiian 's.

……

In the air.

When Hao lianchuan took the eyebrow-measuring stick, the other half of the stick seemed to struggle a little.

Hao lianchuan landed on the ground.

As soon as he landed, a person walked over. It was Li Hao.

He looked at Hao lianchuan.

Hao lianchuan was also looking at him.

After a long while, Li Hao said gloomily,"thank you, Minister Xi!"

“……”

Hao lianchuan was speechless. What did she mean?

"Thank you, Minister nie, for helping me retrieve the eyebrows-measuring stick!"

“……”

Hao lianchuan finally understood.

He was a little embarrassed for a moment. He had actually wanted to keep this and send it to the night patrol for the head to study it, but ... But he had just said that this was Yuan Shuo's spoils of war.

According to the rules, it belonged to Yuan Shuo and Li Hao.

"Li Hao, this ..."

"Thank you, Minister Xi!" Li Hao said gloomily.

“……”

He wanted the eyebrows-abrest stick.

It wasn't because this thing was a treasure. He had a treasure, but he hadn't even figured out what the starry sky sword was.

However, the eyebrows-abrest stick was the weapon of his teacher's enemies ... At the last moment, he had seen his teacher's opponent swing his fist and hold back.

This eyebrow-scepter ...

Li Hao wanted to take it back. When the time was right, he might send it back to the central continent and return it to Qi Mei staff King's successor.

Yes!

Even if he knew that the other party would not be grateful to him after taking the item, and might even want to kill him.

But ... He still wanted to send it back.

The legacy remained even after the person died.

Qi Mei staff King's inheritance, and ...

Was he pedantic?

Just like what he had thought before, he was very pedantic. It was fine if he didn't cut the weeds and eliminate the roots, but he still wanted to return the will staff left behind by Qi Mei staff King. Was he stupid?

He was silly.

However, wasn't a Martial Master the same?

I'm still a Martial Master!

Li Hao's blood hadn't turned cold yet.

Hao lianchuan was speechless. After a while, he said,""There are a lot of people watching us now. I'll give it to you when we get back to the Nightwalker headquarters."

"Thank you!"

Li Hao thanked him.

At this moment, he silently looked up at the sky, and then at sun moxian's grave in the distance. He walked over and looked for something on the ground that could prove the identity of the rod King.

It couldn't be too precious. If the eyebrows-length stick was buried, people would probably come to dig the grave every day.

A moment later, Li Hao found some torn clothes left behind from the previous battle. There was also a small section of the eyebrow-raising stick, which was the one from the beginning. There was only a little bit left, but it wouldn't be too noticeable.

In front of the grave of rebirth, Li Hao buried all these things.

After a long silence, Li Hao only left a few words.

"The king of eyebrows-up staves, sun Yifei. The tomb of the successor of eyebrows-up staves, sun moxian."

There were no battle records, no merits, no months, nothing.

And this was enough.

At this moment, there was one more person beside him, Hong Yitang.

He brought his daughter and walked over step by step. Hong Yitang took a look at the gravestone and sighed. He bowed slightly,""Brother Sun, now that you've witnessed the birth of the yunshen, I think you'll be willing to leave!"

"The path of the Silvermoon Grandmaster hasn't been cut off ...."

He was a little emotional and sad.

There was one less person.

He looked at Li Hao and said softly,"you're not bad either. Don't think too much. Martial masters ... Are like this!" The pugilistic world no longer exists, but when your master left the Silver City, the pugilistic world reappeared!"

"I believe that the legend of the Silver Moon martial forest will continue!"

"Li Hao, take care of yourself. Your master killed sun Yifei and broke through the level of spirit accumulation, breaking the shackles of Qian warrior. Now that he has left, if you can't find him, I believe that someone will come to find you soon."

"I don't care if I spar with you or kill you, but I won't let you feel at ease. You must know that ... Martial masters have already declined!"

These words had a deep meaning.

He also felt a little sad.

The Martial Master had been replaced.

What replaced martial arts were superpowers that were at the peak of their power.

However, there was an exception among the martial masters. Would the superpowers tolerate the rise of martial masters again?