"Master, I want to beg you something!"

"explain."

"Sun Wudao is like my biological father. I want to bury him and keep a soul for him. Please give me seven days."

"allow."

In this way, Wu Yu returned to Yan Lifeng with Su Yanli in the murderous eyes of Situ Minglang and others.

"Senior Sister Su."

In the clouds and fog, above the crane, Su Yanli was blowing under the strong wind, and her long skirt was fluttering and flew.

"What's the matter?" Su Yanli turned his head and looked at him.

"Thank you." Thousands of words gathered in these two words. She reminded Wu Yu of Princess Wuyou, and she was also a person who cared about herself carefully.

"No, you really need to fight for it, otherwise I will not be able to protect you in a year. It is important to know that if you kill someone in the Tongtian Sword Sect, you don't have to do it yourself. Situ Minglang will not let you go. His future is too bright." Su Yanli reminded.

"I remember it, in a year, I understand."

For Wu Yu, if he can survive today, it is God's favor, let alone if he fights for it for a year, he is not afraid at all. He has the confidence to walk well and achieve brilliant future.

Dongyue Wu Kingdom, he still has to go back.

After returning to Yan Lifeng, Yan Lifeng's servants already knew what was going on. They all looked at Wu Yu with a look like a god.

Wu Yu buried Sun Wudao.

It was at the location where Sun Wudao once buried Wu Yu.

The tombstone is engraved: The tomb of the adopted father, Sun Wudao.

Although he was very old, Wu Yu still regarded him as his father.

A completely different father from Emperor Dongwu.

Wu Yu knelt for seven days and seven nights.

"I'll leave and I'll see you in a year."

"At that time, I will make you more proud."

After Wu Yu left, the tomb of Sun Wudao shone with a golden light, and a wrinkled smiley face faintly revealed.

A golden hair flew up from the cemetery.

It doesn't look like human hair, but more like a hair of a beast.

"Wu Yu, we will meet again."

The hair flew higher and higher until it disappeared in the darkness.

"The descendants of 'his' are all you and me in this endless world."

The smiling face on the tombstone gradually disappeared, and the last part was pitch black.

...

Sigofeng, confinement room.

A confinement room is completely closed, with ten feet in length and width and five feet in height, and it is impossible to stand straight.

People are going crazy in this confinement room all year round.

"Wu Yu."

Jindan Immortal and Su Yanli stood outside the confinement room.

"The head teacher." Wu Yu was extremely respectful.

"A year later, if you can defeat Situ Minglang, even if you don't have Qi Condensation, I will accept you as my fifth disciple of Fengxue Cliff." Jindan Immortal said.

Wu Yu was so excited that he was stunned.

When I first became a disciple in advance, I never thought that I would be able to do it today.

If he succeeds, his status in the Tongtian Sword Sect is similar to that in Su Yanli. Then there are too many things that can be done and the Tao that can be practiced!

"Thank you, Master!"

Not yet successful, Wu Yu cannot call him Master.

The fifth disciple.

"See you in a year." Su Yanli smiled faintly.

"Senior Sister Su!" Wu Yu raised his head.

"how?"

"I want to ask, which disciple you are."

"I ranked fourth and the qualification is the last." Su Yanli said.

"Then I, Wu Yu, must become your fifth junior brother." Wu Yu said loudly.

"OK."

The door of the confinement room is closed.

Terrible silence, darkness.

One year.

But for Wu Yu, the hope in his heart is the biggest light source.

This year is his best opportunity to practice quietly!

He began to practice in straits.

After leaving Siguro Peak, Fengxue Cliff took Su Yanli to speed in the clouds and mist.

"Yan Li, you said it well. The fortune he got was better than we thought. However, he has a good heart and I am willing to be his guide and protect him. This is my fate with him." Feng Xueya said in front.

"I value friendship and friendship, and I am indeed a good person. My nature, will and talent are all qualified to be your disciple. The disciples of the Supreme Protective School have been getting stronger and stronger in recent years. Master, you are feeling the pressure." Su Yanli pondered, his dress flying in the clouds and mist.

Feng Xueya sneered: "If this woman hadn't come from that place, she wouldn't have caught my eye!"

...

Mingtian Peak.

One day, clouds danced around, and the ice frost was thousands of miles away.

The sound of a young man roared loudly in the sky.

"Someone has successfully condensed the Qi!"

"Oh my God, I've reached the sky in one step!"

"who!"

"It goes without saying that Mingtian Peak, Situ Minglang!"

For a moment, the blue waves and mountains caused a sensation.

When Situ Minglang reached the Qi Condensation Immortal Root Stage, someone remembered Wu Yu who was confined and the big event that happened at Mingtian Peak. That day, even the head sect came forward.

Everything is beneficial to Wu Yu, and only his words to challenge Situ Minglang in a year became a laughing stock, especially after Situ Minglang successfully condensed his energy.

"When Wu Yu comes out of the confinement room, he will definitely be stunned!"

Seeing the clouds rolling on Mingtian Peak, many disciples couldn't help but laugh.

A big man descended on Mingtian Peak. He was a beautiful woman in blue dress. He took off the girl's youth, had the charm of a beautiful woman, and had an infinite charm. Time brought the woman a charming beauty.

She is, the supreme apprentice!

That's right, the Supreme Protector is a woman and a golden elixir immortal.

"Situ Minglang, from today on, you will be the fifth disciple." The voice of the real person of the Protector swept across the blue waves and announced the world, as if he was also challenging someone's authority.

"Thank you, Master, Minglang will not let you down!"

Situ Minglang has been waiting for this moment for too long on Mingtian Peak.

Looking at the supreme apprenticeship on the blue sword shadow in the sky, Situ Minglang's eyes were hot.

"Wu Yu, your death is getting closer and closer. My master has returned and is waiting for you to come out of seclusion."

Condensing Qi, reach the sky in one step!

...

Every August 15th, the Dongyue Wu Kingdom holds a ceremony for ancestor worship.

Wudu is still prosperous.

The day of the royal family worshiping ancestors is even more lively.

In front of the ancestor's palace, the new Emperor Yuan Hao of the Eastern Wu, the Empress Dowager Yuan Xi and other great figures came out one after another. Many people almost squeezed their heads to see the emperor's true appearance.

Yuan Hao was wearing a dragon robe. Although he was young, he was also quite handsome, with ambitions and desires shining in his eyes.
To be continued...