There was a hint of distress in the old man's expression, and he touched Qing Deng's head.

"You have embarrassed my father, but my father hopes that you will pick up the lost face for me again." The old man said with slightly moist eyes.

Qing Deng suddenly raised his head. Did his father forgive him?

"Yes, the child must try his best to pick up everything he throws away." Qing Deng said with red eyes.

"Also, you need to avenge the disciples of the Fenghuang sect who have been killed over the years, and all those who died because of you," the old man said.

"Yes!" Qing Deng said solemnly as he wiped his tears.

"You have to help your junior brothers and junior sisters get back the injustice they have suffered." the old man said.

"Yes!" Qing Deng gritted his teeth and said.

Qing Deng's junior brothers and sisters were all wiping away tears. In the years since Qing Deng left, they had suffered too much grievances. Today, it seemed that they could finally vent their feelings.

The old man looked at the other people around him and said: "As a master, I have been hanging my life, hoping that some of you can inherit the bronze compass that fuses with our sect. Unfortunately, I have not waited for anyone who can fuse with me. Even if I accept these disciples and disciples, no one has it."

With this fusion ability, today, for a selfish moment as my master, I will bring back Qing Deng, let him fuse with the bronze compass, and lead you again, okay?"

"Yes! My disciple has embarrassed his master, and we are willing to welcome him back." Everyone said with tears in their eyes.

The old man smiled slightly and said: "It's not that I broke my oath, it's just that I can't hold on any longer. Those people are crazy. They are like jackals and will definitely kill you. From now on, Qingdeng will protect you, so take care of yourself."

."

"Master?" Everyone looked at the old man with tears in their eyes.

"Dad, you can merge into a bronze compass and turn it into an evil compass. Why don't you do that?" Qing Deng said anxiously.

The old man shook his head and said: "More than half of my true spirit has been lost. If it weren't for the bronze compass protecting me, I would have dispersed long ago."

"No, dad!" Qing Deng shouted in horror.

"Qing Deng, my father's greatest last wish is to revitalize the first sect in the eight wastelands of the world. You are my father's Qilin son, and I leave my father's last wish to you," the old man said.

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a simple bronze compass slowly emerged from his shadow. But the old man's shadow slowly dissipated.

"Dad, no, don't leave!" Qing Deng said in horror.

"Now that you are back, you don't have to suffer as a father anymore. I have handed everything over to Qingyu and the others. Just ask them. Live well." The old man handed the bronze compass to Qingdeng.

Immediately afterwards, the old man's shadow quickly disappeared.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"father!"

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Chapter completed!