I Am a Professional Hunter

Chapter 472: Funeral

Sword Saint's body was dry and light like a piece of rotten wood.

Qin Wenlong's body trembled slightly, but he didn't say a word.

He took out the picture scroll from his arms. The wooden house in the picture was still standing, the yellow dog was chasing the chicken, and the other domestic animals were staying safe in the fence.

Only, on the crooked-neck tree in the yard, the little boy was nowhere to be seen.

Above the holy palace behind the wooden house, thousands of gods seemed to be crying, extremely sad.

The Sword Saint is dead, which means that their general will not come back.

"How can... how can it end like this?"

Qin Wen gritted his teeth and refused to accept the fact that Dao Sheng had passed away.

He took out the surrogate doll that he couldn't use, and stuffed it into the arms of Sword Saint's body.

"seal up!"

Qin Wen roared loudly, and sealed the doll and Sword Saint's body together with 【Word Spirit】.

The surrogate puppet can save him, but Yin Tianzheng is the Holy Spirit after all, and Qin Wen doesn't know if his actions are effective.

But... even if it's a silver lining, Qin Wen must try it! Even if this life-saving fetish will be wasted, it will not hesitate at all!

"Crack!"

Suddenly, the blood-colored puppet made a cracking sound, and a huge crack appeared from the top of the puppet's head, cracked to the soles of the feet in an instant, and shattered into two halves.

Qin Wen could clearly feel that the doll took effect!

He was overjoyed and turned to look at Sword Saint's dry body.

Time passed by minute by minute. For a long time, although the doll was cracked, the body of the Sword Saint seemed to have indeed changed, but...after all, he could not open his eyes.

After all, he is the peerless sword saint, too extraordinary. If there are other existences, he may be alive, but he can't...

Maybe he is too strong and the puppet is not effective enough. Maybe he was tired and really didn't want to live in an era that didn't belong to him.

All in all, with the current Qin Wen, it is impossible to save this Sword Saint who was already exhausted and exhausted.

"Senior... let's go..."

In the end, Qin Wen had to give up, and there was no other way.

The effectiveness of [Blue Dragon Profound Bone] began to weaken and gradually diminished.

Qin Wen's huge dragon body also began to shrink, the dragon scales retracted, the flesh withered and turned into fly ash.

Qin Wen's original body gradually recovered, but the clothes were torn apart during the dragon transformation. At this time, he became naked, and the skin surface was covered with thin scales like a blue tattoo. I'm afraid it will take some time to completely subside.

That's not a bad thing. Originally, Qin Wen would completely return to his previous mortal body, and he would even fall into a state of exhaustion because of forcibly controlling the power of Qinglong.

However, due to the effect of [Lei Quan] and the slough of the white tiger, Qin Wen actually engraved part of the mighty power belonging to the Azure Dragon Sacred Beast into his own flesh and blood!

Before, he said that he was a mixed-blood dragonborn, but he was only referring to demons for disgust, but now, part of the blood and power of Qinglong has been integrated into his flesh and bones.

He became a true dragonborn! Moreover, the blood vessels are pure and free of impurities, but they are not activated.

[Blue Dragon Profound Bone] completely disappeared, but it brought a permanent improvement in aptitude to Qin Wen.

Qin Wen propped up his body, hugged the remains of the Sword Saint with both hands, and slowly walked towards the ruined city lord's mansion.

To say what is the most suitable place to bury the Sword Saint, it must be the stone room that recorded his life.

"[Reorganization]"

Qin Wen looked at the ruins all over the place, his lips and teeth lightly parted.

[Word Spirit] was activated, and as a large number of spiritual powers were withdrawn, the stone room that had been turned into fragments began to slowly reorganize.

A low stone house appeared, the walls were engraved with Yin Tianzheng's life, and there was a sarcophagus on the floor in the center.

This is the tomb that Qin Wen built for Dao Sheng.

"There is only a ruined city here, and there is no holy tomb. Now, I will build a tomb for you."

Qin Wen said in a deep voice, then walked into the stone mound and put the body of the Sword Saint into the stone coffin.

"The younger generation has no means of reaching the sky... I can't bring you back, I can only let you sleep in the abandoned city, and let your body stay in the place that belongs to him..."

Qin Wen placed Yin Tianzheng's body in place and put his hands on his chest.

Qin Wen stopped for a long time and couldn't bear to walk away. In the end, he took out the [Heling Pills], crushed a few into powder, and sprinkled them into the coffin. He didn't know why he did this, Yin Tianzheng's soul It has long been gone, and even the residual thoughts in the picture scroll have disappeared.

But despite this, Qin Wen still pinned his hopes on the illusory possibility.

I hope these few [Heling Pills] can bring more or less miracles.

The ruined city was shattered, and those mist spirits who had returned to normal also became homeless and wandered aimlessly.

Gu Di

Qin Wen looked at the devastated abandoned city and the displaced Wuling, as if he had really crossed the ages and returned to the day when Muyang City was razed to the ground.

The abandoned city is the ruined Muyang City, and the Wuling is the displaced souls of the city residents.

"Even if you die, can't you let go of your attachment to them..."

Qin Wen sighed, Wu Ling was Yin Tianzheng's longing and nostalgia for the citizens of Muyang, and he couldn't let it go, even if he was gone.

"[Reorganization]."

Qin Wen raised his hands and his eyes were firm.

Since the activation of [Blue Dragon Profound Bone], the shackles on Qin Wen's body have been shattered, and his strength has returned to its peak and is no longer limited.

At this time, he gave all his spiritual power to push the effect of [Word Spirit] to the extreme, and wanted to restore the original appearance of the abandoned city.

Not for anything else, but only for Sword Saint's spirit in the sky, to be able to return to the place he misses, not a ruin.

He couldn't save Muyang City before his death, how sad he would be if this relict city turned into ruins again...

The stone chips flew all over the sky, and gradually reassembled, turning into houses of stone carvings.

Countless broken stone statues were reassembled and restored to their original shape.

This ruined city has been restored to its original state. At this moment, this is the real holy tomb ruined city.

"Huh...huh..."

After Qin Wen finished everything, he took a few deep breaths. He never thought that he would actually be able to do it.

He got stronger... so much stronger than he was!

If you go all out, including the blessings of [Snow Soul] and [Starry Night], it may be far beyond the [SS] level.

After the ruined city was restored, Qin Wen finally sighed and walked to the place where he had just fought with the finger demon. The dry phalanx was still on the ground.

"Om..."

At this moment, the [Desolate Ancient Pendant] on Qin Wen's chest trembled violently. Before he could react, the phalanx on the ground suddenly flew up and was sucked by the [Desolate Ancient Pendant]!

"what!"

Qin Wen instinctively raised his hand to block it, thinking that the Demon was not dead, and he would fight back at his deathbed!

Unexpectedly, that thing turned into a stream of light, and it went directly into the ancient pendant!

"Crack!"

The sound of shattering sounded, and fine cracks appeared on the [Desolate Ancient Pendant] out of thin air, forming a clear mark, resembling that phalanx!

"This..."

Qin Wen clearly felt that the [Desolate Ancient Pendant] had sunk a lot, and there seemed to be something inside. It felt like an abyss, but it was harmless!

There seems to be a vague connection, but it is broken and incomplete.

"Is it necessary to collect the other four fingers? But what's the use of it..."

Qin Wen didn't know, but he knew in his heart that the secret must be huge.

"Brother Qin!"

Just when Qin Wen was puzzled, Gu Ge's voice sounded from not far away, followed by Chu Ziyun's scream.

"Ah ah ah! Why don't you have any clothes on you pervert!"

Her face was flushed and she turned her head. As a child of an aristocratic family, she had never even been in love, so how could she have seen such an explosive scene!

"You are here."

Qin Wen didn't say anything, just waved his hand, and a layer of spiritual energy covered his body. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com manifested into clothes, but that was just a trick, in fact, he was still naked.

"Well, we found that the fighting and shaking stopped, and the city started to recover, and came out first, not knowing what was going on."

Gu Ge looked around while explaining.

"Brother Qin, is it all over?"

He seemed to be in disbelief, the breath of the battle just now, even if he wasn't there, he could feel how terrifying it was.

That's not the power that their existence can interfere with, Qin Wen actually solved it?

"Well, it's over... we can go home."

Qin Wen sighed and opened his hand.

He had a silver whistle in his hand, which belonged to Han Chang Gong.

The things here are settled and not false... but it all seems to be shrouded in a larger conspiracy.

Things outside are probably not as easy as here.

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