Sui Xinghe looked at Deng Fang who kept wiping his tears and nodded happily.
"I didn't expect that even today, there would be people who would shed tears for me, the sinner who destroyed my family, haha! God has shown his affection for me in the end."
Deng Fang held back her tears in one breath and asked hesitantly.
"Is there no way to survive? Then the secret technique cannot be solved?"
Sui Xinghe shook his head and laughed, his eyes full of emotion.
Deng Fang wiped away the tears on her face vigorously, looked at the horizon with red eyes, and became silent.
"Boy, speaking of it, Li Yuanfeng has done a good thing. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't be able to meet each other."
Deng Fang replied: "Senior, what would have happened if I knew Li Yuanfeng's whereabouts and took you to see him?"
Sui Xinghe listened to Deng Fang's words, thought for a while, and then said with a smile: "If the poison in his body does not affect his kung fu, I'm afraid... I will also end up dead."
"What? Is the Bei Tian Sword Art really invincible in the world?"
"That old man Li Yuanfeng has perfected the Beitian Sword Technique. Only when I have mastered the Haori Glazed Technique to perfection will I be able to fight."
Deng Fang nodded helplessly.
Sui Xinghe continued: "Boy, my Da Ri Xuan Sect has been destroyed by the seven major sects. Do you regret learning the Hao Ri Glaze Kung Fu?"
Deng Fang looked at Sui Xinghe, his eyes full of determination, and replied decisively: "I will never regret it."
"Okay, okay, it seems that I saw the right person. Although your qualifications are not high, your character is excellent. You are much better than those sanctimonious young talents in the world."
"You can make up for your poor martial arts skills, but if your human nature is too poor, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you will be nothing more than a rooster and a dog robber."
Deng Fang was so praised by Sui Xinghe that she blushed with embarrassment.
Suddenly, Su Xinghe's face turned serious and he spoke to Deng Fang seriously.
"Boy, remember, never mention to others that you know the Haori Glaze Kung Fu, otherwise you will be killed!"
"Ah? Then... what if I show my skills and someone sees it?"
Sui Xinghe pondered for a moment and replied: "Just say you used Fiery Palm. I have been hiding in the world for thirty-seven years. There are not many people in the world who can recognize this skill."
Then, Sui Xinghe seemed to remember something and hurriedly added.
"But when you practice in the future, you must not be seen by others, because when you practice this Hao Sun Glaze Kung Fu to a certain extent, your five internal organs will reflect the five-color glazed light, and this five-color glazed light is unique to our Tianmen's holy method. If you are Others will be able to tell the difference if they see it.”
"Five-color glazed light?...Well, I know!"
Deng Fang was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
After that, Sui Xinghe once again asked: "After I die, if you think you are a member of the Great Sun Xuanmen, collect my body for me."
"But if you don't want to admit that you are a descendant of the Great Sun Xuanmen, you can leave on your own. I will never force you."
After saying that, Su Xinghe closed his eyes and ignored Deng Fang.
As soon as these words came out, Deng Fang was unable to answer for a moment.
Although I practice the Haori Glazed Technique, I have never thought of joining the Great Sun Xuanmen!
What's more, the Da Ri Xuan Sect was exterminated back then and no one has left it. Joining it may not bring any benefit at all, and may even cause trouble for you.
Deng Fang was conflicted in her heart, but after looking up at Sui Xinghe's haggard face, she made a decision in her heart.
Deng Fang stood up, walked to Sui Xinghe, knelt down towards Sui Xinghe, bowed his head and kowtowed.
"Disciple Deng Fang, meet the master!"
"Okay! Okay! Okay!!"
When Su Xinghe heard Deng Fang's voice, he opened his eyes and saw Deng Fang kneeling in front of him, cheering repeatedly.
Sui Xinghe stretched out a hand, helped Deng Fang up, and said with tears in his eyes.
"Good disciple, remember, if you encounter extreme danger in the future, you can also use the name of master. Although I have many enemies as a master, I have also made several friends in the world. Even today, I think They will also sell me face!"
Deng Fang nodded and burst into laughter. It seemed that his master was really a figure back then!
After saying that, Su Xinghe motioned for Deng Fang to move away. He moved and knelt down facing the sun in the sky, talking to himself.
"Disciple Sui Xinghe, the twelfth generation head of the Great Sun Xuanmen, today I pass on the title of Tianmen to my disciple Deng Fang. I specially invite Yaoyang to witness and appoint Deng Fang as the thirteenth generation head of the Great Sun Xuanmen!"
As he spoke, Sui Xinghe raised his left hand, palm facing up.
When Deng Fang saw it, he also knelt down and placed his right hand on Sui Xinghe's left palm.
Sui Xinghe laughed, stood up and sat on the ground.
Then, Su Xinghe let go of Deng Fang's hand, closed his eyes with satisfaction, and never said a word or looked at Deng Fang again.
On the mountainside, Deng Fang could only hear the sound of the cold winter wind and the gentle breathing of Sui Xinghe.
Gradually, Sui Xinghe's breathing became weaker and weaker.
In the end, Deng Fang's ears were filled with the sound of the cold wind blowing in the mountains.
…
Deng Fang shed tears, picked up Sui Xinghe's body with both hands, and walked slowly down the mountain.
The whole journey was silent, as if the biting cold wind was no longer cold.
Deng Fang shook his body, walked to the cave where Sui Xinghe had previously asked him to recite the internal skills of Haori Liuli Gong, and put Sui Xinghe down.
Then, Deng Fang began to look for dry firewood everywhere, piled them together, and built a simple wooden shelf.
Then, he carefully placed Sui Xinghe's body on the wooden frame.
After that, Deng Fang started to rummage on the ground. After a while, he finally found two decent stones on the ground.
He held the stone in both hands and started a fire beside the wooden frame.
These two ordinary stones were not flint in the first place, and the cold wind kept blowing, so every time the sparks appeared, they were blown out.
However, Deng Fang did not believe in evil. Today, he must light the fire and send Sui Xinghe's body away.
This is what he promised Sui Xinghe!
With this thought, Deng Fang kept waving the stones with his hands, hitting each other.
"Snapped"
"Snapped"
There were crisp sounds, but the wooden frame was never ignited.
After an unknown amount of time, snow began to fall from the sky again.
Finally, Deng Fang also used these two stones to light the fire. Even though his hands had been bruised to pieces, a happy smile appeared on his face.
A fire ignited in the heavy snow, and Sui Xinghe's body was submerged bit by bit by the fire, and finally disappeared in the flames.
Deng Fang stood aside and watched quietly.
Suddenly, he remembered something, reached into his arms, took out the Diamond Sutra that monk Huiqing had given him before, and started to recite it in front of the fire.
Slowly, the flames gradually extinguished, and the entire wooden frame turned into a pile of black ashes.
Deng Fang put away the Diamond Sutra and walked into the black ashes.
While walking, Deng Fang discovered something and bent down to pick it up from the ground.
It turned out to be eight long silver needles inserted into the back of Sui Xinghe's head.
Deng Fang sighed, pulled off a piece of cloth from his clothes, wrapped eight silver needles, and put them away.
Then he covered the black ash on the ground with snow, turned around and walked down the mountain.
At this time, he became alone again.
At this time, he was walking alone on the river and lake road again...
