Chapter 760 Black Robe Golden Lion Wang Dong's Heart Knot

And the bloodthirsty wolf Wang Dong is far away.

But he still doesn’t know that his father has left this world forever.

After Wang Xijing passed away.

The sect fell into deep mourning.

The disciples were all dressed in plain white and looked sad.

A solemn funeral ceremony was held for him in the sect's main hall.

Wang Xijing's growth was almost accompanied by the rise of Feitian Sect.

Many disciples grew up under his guidance.

So when they heard the news of the death of the second elder, everyone felt extremely sad.

In the hall, slight cries echoed.

Bai Zizhen stood at the front, with a solemn face and red and swollen eyes.

Old friends are like leaves falling in the wind, one after another.

Nowadays, there are not many old people left in the same period.

Wang Sandao is also old, with wrinkles everywhere on his face.

Even the sword that had been carried on his back had been removed at this moment.

Staggering into the hall, every step seemed particularly heavy.

He glanced around, slowly walked to Bai Zizhen, and patted the other person's shoulder, trying to give some silent support.

"We are all old."

There are not many of those once familiar faces left, and time has ruthlessly taken away the lives of too many of our peers.

In a daze, he thought of the scene in Shaoyang Cave in Wangyue Mountain.

Before I knew it, that was already a hundred years ago.

at the same time.

Thousands of miles away.

Wang Dong was flying quickly past a mysterious ancient battlefield ruins.

This ancient battlefield is filled with a strong smell of blood and death, and ruins can be seen everywhere.

Powerful restrictions intersect with the remaining spiritual light of the magic weapon.

Wang Dong shuttled carefully.

He could sense the danger in this place.

To get a breakthrough.

He has been practicing outside for many years, but the results are not very satisfactory.

"I have been practicing for many years and have been stuck in the late martial arts stage for an unknown amount of time, but there is still no sign of a breakthrough."

He sighed to himself.

Sudden.

A powerful spiritual energy wave was detected coming from the depths of the ruins.

Wang Dong was overjoyed, thinking that he had discovered some unique treasure, and rushed towards the source of the fluctuations without hesitation.

When he arrived, he found a huge canine monster fighting fiercely with a mysterious black-robed monk.

The canine monster was as huge as a mountain, exuding a strong black mist.

The flames sprayed from his mouth instantly burned the surrounding space and distorted it.

The black-robed monk, on the other hand, was agile and agile. A magic weapon like a hot wheel flashed in his hand, and he shot out magic spells one after another. He was fighting with the monster inextricably.

The cultivation levels of both parties are very good.

Wang Dong concealed his presence and watched quietly from the side.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He turned around, with a trace of doubt on his face.

"It's strange. With my level of cultivation, I rarely have any whim anymore."

"Why do I suddenly feel a sense of heartache? It seems that something important has left me in an instant."

When he was wondering where this special feeling in his heart came from.

in front.

The battle between the black-robed monk and the canine monster has been divided into top and bottom.

The black-robed monk held a magic weapon that looked like a hot wheel and kept attacking, spitting out wind and fire. After a while, he chopped the canine monster to the ground.

The monster beast let out an earth-shattering scream, and its huge body collapsed, throwing up a cloud of dust.

When the black-robed monk was about to collect the inner elixir of the monster, he suddenly sensed Wang Dong's presence.

"who?"

The black-robed monk turned around.

A fierce blast of wind and fire shot directly towards Wang Dong.

Wang Dong couldn't dodge. At the critical moment, the two gourds behind him collided and resisted the opponent's attack.

But the other party came with a fierce force, and accidentally, he was hit by the huge impact and took a few steps back.

"A bit good, are you?"

The black-robed monk walked up to Wang Dong and looked at him coldly.

"Who are you? Hiding behind a certain family, what are you trying to do secretly?"

At this time, Brother Anpao looked at Wang Dong, especially the two gourds behind him for a long time before saying.

"Could it be Wang Dong, the bloodthirsty wolf from Feitian Clan?"

Wang Dong heard this and hurriedly paid his respects.

"I wonder who the senior is?"

The man smiled and then said.

"It's not worth mentioning someone from outside the country. I was once on the list of evil demon slayers. Thanks to the promotion, I was called the Black-robed Golden Raider. I once paid homage to the Sword-Swordsman Jue Ye Ancestor during the Star Conference."

"I didn't do it intentionally just now. If you don't fight, you won't get to know each other. Please forgive me, fellow Taoist."

"It turns out to be Senior Jin Yang in black robe."

Wang Dong took a look and saw that the other person was covered in black robes, but his eyes were golden red, majestic, and he really looked like a golden-eyed Suan Ni.

He had also heard that this old devil was also a bold and ruthless person.

The most glorious achievement was when one person killed several monks who had reached the perfect realm of martial arts in one night.

At this moment, the other party looked at Wang Dong and hesitated to speak.

Wang Dong's heart tightened, and his intuition told him that something was wrong with the other party.

"Senior, is there something wrong?"

The eyes of the black-robed Jin Ni became a little softer.

"How come Fellow Daoist Wang is still here now? Do you know that your father, Wang Xijing, is... old?"

These words were like a bolt from the blue, instantly hitting Wang Dong's heart.

He couldn't believe his ears and his eyes were wide open.

"This is...impossible! Father, how could he..."

The black-robed Jin Ni sighed softly, his tone full of sympathy.

"Senior Wang has expired not long ago and has passed away. Now the news has spread all over the country."

Wang Dong's body shook and he could hardly stand.

During this period of time, in order to find opportunities and break through to the realm of real people, I was looking for places to cultivate quietly.

I haven't seen anyone outside for a long time.

Suddenly I heard the news.

He recalled his father's stern yet loving teachings as a child.

I remembered my father’s reluctant eyes when I left home to practice, and my father’s happy smile every time I returned home.

It all seems like it happened yesterday. Same

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes involuntarily and fell to the ground, making a small sound.

At this moment, all the pride and strength turned into nothingness, leaving only deep sadness and longing.

"Father……"

Wang Dong's voice trembled, almost speechless.

He tried to calm down and decided to rush back to the sect immediately.

After bidding farewell to the black-robed golden beast.

Wang Dong rushed back to the sect in a hurry after a long journey.

In the past, the pace was always somewhat unruly and heroic, but now it is full of heaviness and panic.

Every step he took seemed to step on the tip of his uneasy heart.

When he entered the familiar but sad hall, his eyes were instantly attracted by his father's body lying quietly in the center.

His father was once as towering as a mountain and protected him when he grew up.

At this moment, it was like a sculpture that had been drained of life, and its body lay there quietly.

Although his father's face looked peaceful, the bloodless face and the no longer lively eyebrows were like a sharp blade, piercing straight into Wang Dong's heart.

The warm or harsh memories in the past years have all been shattered into pieces.

Wang Dong staggered, almost unsteady on his feet, his eyes instantly turned red, and tears burst out of his eyes uncontrollably, rolling down his cheeks.

His thoughts drifted back to his youthful days involuntarily.

At that time, he was extremely talented, just like a star that shone brightly when he first appeared in the world of immortality. His radiance was so dazzling that others could not stop envying him.

In competitions with fellow sects and in sect trials, he can always easily stand out with his innate talent, attracting waves of applause.

The expectant looks of the elders and the admiration and praise of the peers are always with me.

However, the road to immortality is slowly unfolding. What seems to be a broad road covered with flowers is actually hidden with endless thorns and ups and downs.

As a result, he met Senior Brother Ye, who was usually mediocre in talent but made rapid progress.

There were moments of hesitation, confusion, hesitation, and even jealousy.

Every night, my father was afraid that he would give birth to inner demons and go astray.

They all called themselves to the bed.

I don’t know how many times I have secretly taught, encouraged and supported.