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The sword was not his own, it was given to him by the old man of Tianji, so there was nothing to be spared.

I just hope to be able to return to the hands of Tianji elderly in the future.

Leaving the sword, once again told the sage eleven, Ye Feng was relieved to leave.

Returning to the place where he came in, he found the time node and returned to the time corridor again.

Only this time, Ye Feng found out that he didn't know where he was sent to.

I was on an open field, and the surroundings were not as dense as before.

There is only one door in front of me!

"Export?"

Lin Fei murmured, he found the past Saint Eleven, as long as the future Saint Eleven does not enter the time corridor, then he will be saved.

Unfortunately, I did not see the mentor of Saint Eleven.

But his task is considered completed and it is time to leave.

Through a corridor, the exit did not appear.

What appeared before was still an open space.

In the middle of the open space, weeds are overgrown and there is a grave.

Ye Feng had met this tomb before, but he could not get closer, nor could he see the content on the tombstone.

I did not expect to encounter it again.

Was this tomb really drifting in this time corridor?

Whose grave is it?

Who built a grave in the time corridor?

Even if he knew he could not get close, Ye Feng still wanted to get close, because there was an impulse in his heart that made him want to go over.

It's coming!

This time, Ye Feng had not been sent away.

He came to the grave and finally saw the words on the tombstone.

Just a "leaf" word.

"sword?"

Suddenly, beside the tombstone, he saw a familiar sword.

Pulling up the long sword, shaking off the dust above, the long-stained long sword appeared again in front of Ye Feng.

It turned out to be the long sword given to the young man before!

I haven't left myself for more than ten minutes, but now I'm back in my hands?

"This sword should belong to the owner of this tomb." Ye Feng murmured, and now he wanted to know who the tomb was.

"Thank you for coming."

Just when Ye Feng was in doubt, a hoarse and vicissuous voice suddenly sounded in the space here.

"Today we are here to mourn this hero who inspired me to move forward."

"A hero who can be my mentor, people call him..."

"Hero of the Scarlet War."

"The end of the demon race."

"A man revenge for a little girl."

"Destroyer."

"Savior."

"He has my innumerable name, but he sacrificed in the fight against darkness."

"Many years ago, he saved my life and inspired me to move forward."

"But now, he is gone. No one comes to save us and inspire us. I decided to follow his legacy and I am still working hard."

"I left one of his favorite weapons by his side."

"I hope that one day you can pull up this sword again, because you have performed a miracle, please perform it again and come back to us."

The voice gradually dissipated.

This is obviously a eulogy. Someone, perhaps a group of people have gathered here to send the people in the grave away.

Perhaps this is a touching thing.

But Ye Feng couldn't move.

The Scarlet War doesn't understand, and the Demon Race may be blood-washed by other people, but the "man who avenged a girl" shocked him.

This is exactly what I did not long ago!

And rebellion, refers to the matter of being cut off from death in the outer space and releasing the fate of countless people?

and so……

The grave in front of you is your own grave? !

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