Ningxia was really shocked when she saw Mudi again.
"I've met True Lord Taihe." Ning Xia was still stunned when she was pulled down by Lin Pingzhen next to her, and she could only catch up with the second half of the word "True Lord".
"Please forgive me, Zhenjun. My little sister was really upset when she first heard the news about your master. She hasn't come back to her senses until now. It's a bit rude here. I hope Zhenjun won't be offended."
Mu Di shook his head, and even touched Ning Xia's head affectionately, as if he was very close to him: "Senior Nephew Ning is sincere, how can I blame you? It is said that Junior Nephew and Master are half masters, he is here He has always loved you very much, and he must be happy that you can come and see him off for this last journey." He looked a little sad.
When she met the priest uncle again, what surprised her most was not his leap in cultivation, let alone his change in identity, but him as a person.
When Ningxia first met this great disciple of the Huyang Sect, he had handsome features and a tall posture, and he still retained the heroic spirit unique to young people. Even the thick warmth on the other party's body can't conceal that vitality.
But when we met again today, this man was bone-crunched and extremely thin, as if he had suffered a serious illness. The vitality in his body had also disappeared, replaced by a calm aura, which was in line with his current status as the leader.
He still looked as gentle as jade, but the little bits of light in his eyes had disappeared, and he was completely sitting on the clouds. No one could let him see the mortal world below, and he disappeared into the world along with that person's soul. .
Mu Di has changed so much that Ningxia doesn't even dare to recognize it. Because the elder's death was a big blow? Or is it because of something else? She had no way of guessing.
Lin Pingzhen didn't tell her when he came, and he wouldn't go out of his way to hide this, so maybe he just found out about it. Really...
"Please forgive me for being rude. All distinguished guests of the Wuhua Sect, please take a seat and wait." Mu Di came to his senses and without saying anything else, he summoned his disciples to lead them in.
Before leaving, Ning Xia noticed that he seemed to have looked at her specially, as if he had some unfinished words.
But obviously this is not a good place to talk, and Ningxia plans to visit later. At least we need to know how... Guo Ni is doing now.
Looking at the closed spiritual stone coffin in the middle of the mourning hall, Ningxia felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
No one can escape the moment of life and death.
The living person who had been communicating cordially with her not long ago was now lying in a cold sarcophagus.
It's one thing to hear it, but another thing to actually see it. She was also shocked when she heard it. She was thinking "Oh, he is dead" in her mind. She had such an idea. But when she really saw it, the overwhelming black and white, she really felt it.
This person disappeared from the world. She would never see the person who had once been so alive again.
It's not that she has deep feelings for Lord Showa, but she is inevitably sad. As Mudi said, Zhaohe Zhenjun actually has a half-master friendship with her, and because of the overlap in Guo Ni's affairs, it can be regarded as an extraordinary relationship.
"Is that the eldest disciple of Lord Zhaohe? Did he successfully inherit the position of head? I heard that he is not of the Guo family's blood..."
"What a powerful young man. He has already cultivated into Yuanying at the same age as my son. With his leadership, the Huyang Sect will definitely be different in the future..."
"I heard that he was transformed into a baby not long ago, and the Lord Zhaohe was transformed the next day. You said, hehe..."
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Then there were some unsavory comments, although none of them were famous, but the many speculations about serious injuries really made those who heard it frown. Ning Xia couldn't help but couldn't stand listening, and even Lin Pingzhen couldn't stand listening anymore, and his face darkened.
The dead are the greatest. People are dead, why don’t they let people be quiet in front of their graves?
Is this all you need to pay back Jin Dan Zhenren? Their character is really bad, they can't just use heavenly materials and earthly treasures to cultivate the golden elixir. Such lack of moral integrity.
There are also several Huyang sect disciples sitting in the hall to guard them. The Nascent Soul monk's ears and eyes are very sensitive. He can hear everything from this distance. Do you really not mind?
Ning Xia secretly took a look at Zhenjun Zhaohe and found that he didn't even twitch his eyebrows and was concentrating on receiving the visiting disciples from various sects. Well, if you heard it, pretend you didn't hear it. This always happens in big occasions.
If you want Lord Showa to have a glorious last moment, you probably have to endure this.
And after listening to Ningxia for a while, I also discovered something. Many of the gossips were complaining that the Huyang sect was not doing things well, which caused their junior brothers and sisters to suffer. This can be explained, no wonder all kinds of malicious speculations turned out to be complaints.
Even Ningxia cannot accept this. It's funny to say that although many disciples died in troubled waters or by accident, or died in an upright battle in the battle between good and evil outside, in the final analysis, the true Lord Showa also played a guiding role.
To be honest, he used himself and the rest of them as bait to fish out everything Qingzhao Lianji had buried deep in the Huyang Sect for more than ten years, and he played this game at the expense of everyone's safety. Therefore, whether the disciples in the banquet hall killed each other or were implicated, Lord Zhaohe had a large or small responsibility in it.
But the person is already dead, so what's the point of worrying about it now? Seeing how cooperative the disciples from each sect were in participating in the funeral ceremony, an agreement should have been reached.
And she had a suspicion in her mind that she didn't dare to express. Could the death of Lord Showa also have this reason? Did he also think that he had committed a sin and felt ashamed to be exposed in public... But this was so shocking that even TV dramas did not dare to shoot it like this, so she could only think about it in her heart.
Who knows?
... People who are too soft-hearted are always unacceptable in this world.
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Funeral ceremonies are the same all over the world, even across the world. They are heavy, depressing, and make people feel depressed.
After the ceremony started, everything went smoothly. There were no longer those chattering people who were talking about the deceased in various ways. Probably thinking of their fellow disciples who died here together, the disciples of each sect also looked grave, and finally respectfully offered a stick of incense to the person.
Ningxia is no exception. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but she happened to be in the same row as Xie Shi when she was offering incense. Two old friends who had not seen each other for a long time could only communicate with each other through their eyes when they met on such an occasion.
Finally, the reed flute——
Zhaohe Zhenjun's youngest son was still young and could not walk, so he had to be carried by his wet nurse to give his father a ride.
The last person to perform the ceremony for True Monarch Zhaohe was the eldest disciple, Mu Di, as his son-in-law and as the new head of the Huyang Sect.
Ningxia, the leader of the cultivation world, didn't understand much about the rituals. He only saw them performing a series of rituals and changing things one after another.
In the end, everything was cleared away, and only one person, Mudi, was left at the front. Wearing a white special sect leader's uniform embroidered with dark patterns, he was sitting in front of him, looking extremely noble.
"Please Kunjing——"
