Chapter 1696: More Bitterness in Heart

Old Liu and Wu Feng looked at each other, knowing that Master Huikong was heading to the back of the mountain, just did not expect to go from here, thought that the back of the mountain is in the back of the Dakong Temple, and at the same time it is not good to ask more questions, can only follow Master Huikong walking forward with difficulty.

Wu Feng carried Zhou Ming's back and walked with his head down, while walking, he was thinking about things, when he thought that he would soon be able to meet the legendary Master Zhaifan, Wu Feng's heart was still a little anxious, he did not know, what would happen next, is it what he thought, the demonic aura on his elder brother's body is the result of the two demonic foxes' inner dans? Or was it like what Old Man Liu said, that Eldest Brother couldn't think of anything else and turned himself into a corpse demon when he was about to die.

In any case, Wu Feng felt that it was impossible for Eldest Senior Brother to do that, nor did he want him to do that, although Wu Feng had never seen a corpse demon, nor did he know what a corpse demon looked like, however, Wu Feng just felt that it was impossible for Eldest Senior Brother to make himself into a corpse demon, and this had already become an obsession of Wu Feng's right now, deeply seared in his heart.

However, in case …… Wu Feng can only assume, also dare not go deeper to think, afraid of that Master Zhaofan, also said that the eldest senior brother will be refined into a corpse demon and when how?

With that Master Chengfan's cultivation, surely even more profound, if he is determined to incinerate the eldest brother, what can he do?

What can I do if he insists on incinerating Eldest Brother?

Is he a match for him?

Thinking about it, the corners of Wu Feng's mouth unexpectedly swung up a trace of bitterness, there was a thought that suddenly flashed from Wu Feng's mind, he thought in his heart, if Master Zhaifan insisted on incinerating his elder brother's corpse, then he himself would jump off the cliff with his elder brother's corpse in his arms, just like the time when he had jumped off the Soul Breaking Cliff with determination.

This time, if he jumped off the cliff again, he would definitely not be as lucky as jumping off the Soul Breaking Cliff, right? There was no big tree in the middle of the mountainside, there was no hole next to the big tree, and there was no white-haired old man inside the hole.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng smiled bitterly, his heart even more bitter.

At the same time, Wu Feng thought of his unconscious master, his old man had toiled for most of his life to bring up the two masters and disciples, taking great pains, some time ago, after he jumped off the Soul Breaking Cliff, he disappeared for more than a year, and when he saw his master again, his old man's hair was already white, and the wrinkles on his face had added a lot, and suddenly, Wu Feng realized the kind of feelings his master had at that time, the feeling of losing his closest relative, and he was so happy that he had to go back to his father's life. The master had been a father and mother since childhood, and the two of them were no different from his own son. If the master woke up and knew that the eldest brother was dead, what kind of mood would that be?

When Wu Feng thought of Master's eyes of despair and grief, when he thought of his white hair, his heart twitched.

Master and elder brother's feelings are not less than his own, he is difficult to become like this, let alone the master.

This matter, Wu Feng even more do not dare to think, this kind of heartache to suffocation feeling, really very difficult, there is the wind blew, brushed the cheeks of Wu Feng, blew down the face of Wu Feng a few teardrops, smashed down on the cold ground above.

I don't know when, but Wu Feng shed tears again.

Wu Feng sucked in his nose and looked up towards the front, but he saw Old Liu Tou turning back and looking at himself, when he saw Wu Feng's reddened eyes, he just let out a heavy sigh and continued to walk towards the front.

"Today's mountain wind is really strong, the sand is mesmerizing the eyes ……"

Wu Feng seemed to be muttering to himself, as if he was hiding something, not realizing that his voice had already become a bit hoarse.