However, his expression was very peaceful and peaceful, looking at his disciples in front of him.

There was a smile in his eyes.

After living for so long, death has long lost any meaning.

The only thing he couldn't let go was his disciples.

Mu Zhibai knelt among his disciples, looking at his master who was like a master and his father, and there was no other way except to kowtow.

Above the sky.

The Great God of Immortal Wind, looked at that day.

In that seal, there is his spirit, and that spirit is his original spirit.

It is precisely because of the original spirit that he can bear the loss of this seal instead of Baili Moyun.

"cause and effect."

The Great God of Immortal Wind, with a smile in his eyes, looking at the seal on the sky.

Slowly, I closed my eyes.

The moment he closed his eyes, the wind began to sweep up in his body.

this……

It was the last delay of the Great God of Immortal Wind.

His remaining spirit will last for the last month.

"Master!"

When the disciples saw the Great God of Immortal Wind with their eyes closed, they were all sad and sank on the ground!

For them, the Immortal Wind God Lord has surpassed the feelings of master and disciple.
Chapter completed!