Wang Lang stood up and walked out with Pan Renfeng.

Pan Renfeng's heavy expression made Lin Zifan's heart skip a beat.

At the level of Pan Renfeng, there are few things that can make him look like this.

Wang Lang followed behind.

Pan Renfeng walked in front.

Not a few steps away.

There is a winding stairs in front, and Pan Renfeng climbs up the stairs in front.

Wang Lang followed behind and walked up step by step. Every time he took a step, Wang Lang felt a heavier heart in his heart.

The mountain is not very high, and it didn't take long to go up.

There was a man sitting cross-legged on top, with snow-white hair, and his back was facing Wang Lang and Pan Renfeng.

The cold wind is terrifying.

The man was like a handful of dry wood, trembling slightly in the wind.

Wang Lang looked at the old man's back and felt familiar.

I looked around and found no one else.

Pan Renfeng closed her eyes gently,

"Wang Lang, come here."

A faint voice came from the mouth of the old man in front.

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, and the old man's voice was the sound of reminding Wang Lang to press his hand against the black dragon's abdomen just now.

Suddenly, the legs were filled with lead.

When the old man was facing the front, Wang Lang suddenly collapsed.

"Master."

Wang Lang hurriedly squatted in front of Huangfu Ji.

Huangfu Ji was still a very young middle-aged man yesterday. Unexpectedly, it took only a long time to become like this.

It was like all the vitality was pulled out from Huangfu Ji's body.

His hair was snow-white, his face was full of wrinkles, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

The clothes that had just fitted were all loose at this time, and the whole person was like a skinny skeleton.

If I hadn't watched it since I was a child, it would have been hard to see that this was Huangfu Ji.

"Master.l"

Wang Lang knelt in front of Huangfu Ji and found that Huangfu Ji was so popular that he was extremely weak.

Huangfu Ji sighed, "I didn't expect that I would eventually lose."

Wang Lang squatted in front of Huangfu Ji and wanted to say something, Huangfu Ji spoke by himself.

"My deadline is approaching, and I am already a dying person. I can live because I want to watch the day when you crown the Dragon Emperor. This day has finally arrived.

I already feel that I can't live for a few days. I can't participate in the battle to kill the dragon and kill life. I can only give my lifelong skills and blood to the black dragon to help him turn into a dragon before I die. I didn't expect that I was defeated and failed. Maybe this is God's will."

Wang Lang grabbed Huangfu Ji, "Why don't you see a doctor? Senior brother will definitely be able to cure your illness."

Huangfu Ji shook his head, "I know my condition, Yaoshi has no doctor, so I can only do this. I will treat this thing before I die as the last contribution to the Longmen. In this way, I can kneel in front of the ancestors and the ancestors with shameless face and let them be gentle when they start fighting."

He smiled and Huangfu Ji reached out to take it out from Wang Lang's pocket.

Wang Lang quickly took out the cigarette and handed it to Huangfu Ji, giving it to Huangfu Jidian.

Huangfu Ji smiled bitterly, "Actually, before I disappeared, I found Huang Fei Rat and told him that if one day I disappeared, I would ask him to find me in various ancient tombs and bring you with me."

Wang Lang's expression was shocked.

It turns out that Huang Fei Rat is Huangfu Ji's man.

Huangfu Ji shook his head.

"Let Huang Fei Rat always seek the method of immortality to prolong my life, but it was unsuccessful. This immortality is too difficult." Huangfu Ji sighed softly.

Wang Lang grabbed Huangfu Ji's shoulder and said, "Master, I'm going to ask my senior brother to show you."

Huangfu Ji took a sip of cigarette, "Don't go anywhere, just stay here and accompany me. We haven't sat together like this for more than ten years and chatted for a while."

Wang Lang's eyes were red.

"Thirteen years."

Huangfu Ji smiled, "The flash of time passes by, and time is such a magical thing."

Wang Lang looked at Huangfu Ji and felt sad from his heart. He had never seen Huangfu Ji look like this.

When he was old and depressed, Huangfu Ji looked calm, as if he had already thought about everything at this moment.

"Wang Lang, after your master dies, don't tell anyone. When will you kill Dragon Slayer, and then tell your brothers about this."

Wang Lang nodded. If Huangfu Ji died now, the morale of the army would definitely be disintegrated.

"You have become a climate and are old. You have time to spend more time with your master's wife. After all, she is an ordinary person and has owed her so many years as a teacher. I can't make up for it. If you have a next life, you can repay it in the next life."

Huangfu Ji said whatever he remembered.

He looked at the ruined site of the Longmen in the distance.

The smoke and white air in Huangfu Ji's mouth passed with the wind.

"What I worry most about now is Lao Qi. This is the fate between our Black Dragon King and the White Dragon King. If the black dragon and white dragon are not fighting, it will be enough. If the battle is fought, the dragon gate will definitely suffer heavy losses. Therefore, you must not fight. You are the senior brother, try to give in to him. After all, the struggle between the senior brothers of the same sect is not good."

Huangfu Ji is already a little incoherent.

"I know, Master." Wang Lang's eyes were red.

The brilliance of Huangfu Ji's eyes was lost bit by bit, just like the last sand at the top of the inverted hourglass was about to flow.

Life passes by minute by second by frame.

I feel like I can leave the world at any time.

Huangfu Ji wanted to raise his hand and rub his face, but at this time he found that he had no strength.

Smiled freely.

The smoke on his mouth was still lit and dark.

Huangfu lowered his head very low.

"Wang Lang."

"Master, I'm here."

"The Nine-level Divine Dragon is not the final peak, there is also the Ten-level Divine Dragon. The secret book is hidden in Li Jiqian's tomb. I have sent Huang Fei Rat to get it. You must remember that when you are in the realm of creation, you must practice the Nine-level Divine Dragon to complete it before you can practice the Ten-level Divine Dragon."

Wang Lang remembered in a trance that the secret book of the Tenth Level of the Divine Dragon was in his hands. When he went to the tomb before, Wang Lang took the secret book.

"Master, I have already got it." Wang Lang told the truth.

Huangfu Ji seemed to be unable to hear what Wang Lang was saying, and he was only concerned about saying everything he could think of so as not to leave any regrets.

"I am still thinking about whether I can last until the day you get married. It seems that I can't wait. Your senior brother got married, but my teacher couldn't show his face. Your sister-in-law also died in the hands of the army of ghosts. This is a great humiliation from Longmen. You must pay for your blood debts." Huangfu Ji spoke again.

Wang Lang focused on the key points.

"Let me stay here. I just look at the former site of Longmen. Even though I am a waste, I feel much more at ease.

I, Huangfu, are so guilty. This sin is too serious. How many fucks will I be beaten by my master?"

"What else do you want to say?" Huangfu Ji asked himself.

Her head was getting lower and lower, and Huangfu Ji's figure trembled in the cold wind.

Wang Lang turned around and used his body to block the rolling cold wind.

Huangfu Ji's head swayed slightly involuntarily.

"I'm a little hungry, I want to eat some roasted potatoes before leaving." Huangfu Ji said angrily.

Wang Lang quickly stood up, "Master, wait, I'll go now."

Just turned around.

Two old men slowly came from below, one man and one woman.

The only two old dragon kings left by the dragon gate.

Everyone was holding a freshly cooked potato in their arms.

The two of them walked over tremblingly, and without fear of the wind and cold, they sat on the ground and opposite Huangfu Ji.

The old man blew the ashes on the potatoes. Huangfu Ji laughed again.

"I still want your senior brother, I will die in front of you. Let's be your dream of spring and autumn. Can your senior brother, I die in front of you?"
To be continued...