"Woooooo~~ Brother-in-law, have a good trip. Although you and I have not known each other for a short time, we had a great time chatting..."
At this time, the cry of that fat boy Xia Wei came from the corner. He was holding a lot of banknotes and burning them with a few paper figures:
"I will burn more beauties for you. I hope you can be surrounded by beauties like clouds in the underworld. You have a good journey. I will take good care of sister Xiaoyu..."
Long Xiaoyu, also known as Nian Xiangmei, twitched the corners of his lips and said secretly:
Humph, I can destroy a piece of your child's realm with one finger, and why are you still taking care of me?
Ziyi heard that his anger was not as strong as usual:
"roll!"
With a simple and rude word, he raised his hand and slapped him in the air, and a powerful aura swept away, immediately knocking Xia Wei away and vomiting blood.
She turned around very calmly and said to Long Yu who was lying down:
"Don't worry, you won't be alone. I will accompany you in the underworld!"
Ziyu drew his sword in an instant and quickly pulled it towards his throat!
Dang!
There was a crisp metal collision.
That was when Yu Ning'er took action instantly and used her sword to deflect Zi Yan's self-destruction.
"Haha!" Ziyi actually laughed bitterly at himself:
"I have made up my mind. No one can keep those who want to leave!"
Buzz~!
Colorful light filled Zilu's whole body.
"No! Stop it!"
Elder Xu Fu immediately shouted, just because this girl was so stubborn, she chose to self-destruct!
Self-destruction is the use of spiritual power to transform into all the energy to explode in one's own Dantian. Its power dominates the world.
Tan Xuesong raised his hand and waved, and a powerful blue ray of energy restrained Ziyi and forcibly controlled her self-destruction.
Yes, you can't keep those who want to leave. If you don't convince these people, even if you can save them for a while, you can't save them forever!
The patriarch said majestically and kindly:
"Little boy, all of us are saddened by Long Haotian's passing, but have you ever thought about why he died?"
When she heard that even Yang Wancui had extreme plans, she was stunned for a few breaths.
"Why?" Ziyi asked.
"Because he heroically killed the master fortune teller of the Skull Island Kingdom." Tan Xuesong said.
Yu Ning'er, pear blossoms with rain, Yu Rong haggardly took the words, choked and said:
"The Divine Operator is the most powerful being in the entire Kyushu. Even the number one sword sect in the world has not been able to eliminate the strong scum even after several all-out attacks."
Xu Fu was in tears, wiped his eyes and said:
"Yes, the divine fortune teller is extremely powerful and notorious for burning, killing, looting, and the prince has exhausted all his spiritual power in order to kill him.
Judging from the memory he gave you, the situation was extremely tragic at that time. In the end, the prince seemed to have used some kind of forbidden technique to defeat the fortune teller.
However, in order to save the purple girl, he once again exhausted his spiritual power and burned the blue evil vine.
It is rumored that this plant spirit beast in Qiong Hai has been cultivated into a demon, and its strength is comparable to the realm of our sect master.
As a result, his soul was severely damaged, his spiritual power was exhausted, and he died. "
Ziyi murmured:
"It turned out to be because he saved me?!..."
Zi Yan was stunned:
"So, he gave his life for my sister?!..."
Yu Ning'er said seriously:
"So, you must live well and not let down the prince's hard work."
Ziyi felt even sadder. He lost his beloved, but he used his life to save himself.
No one noticed that Yang Wancui in the corner was looking at Ziyi almost all the time, with a cold chill in Yang Wancui's eyes.
…
Yang Wancui cursed secretly:
"The person I like died because of you. Since Long Haotian also acquiesced to liking you, you should be buried with him..."
Yang Wancui was silent, but her fists were clenched tightly. She already secretly hated Ziyi.
…
The sky was overcast with dark clouds.
The Qiong Tower of Shenyuan Sect’s palace was hung with white cloth and blue flowers.
In the secret realm, Shenyuan Sect hired a stonemason to carve a five-meter-high stone portrait for Long Haotian, with a very majestic and solemn look.
In the stone statue, his right hand is raised high, holding the scabbard, and his left hand is holding the chest of the divine operator. The divine operator falls to the ground with his head held high, with a ferocious face. It seems that he is about to hit the divine operator with the scabbard.
There is a stone tablet at your feet, engraved with solemn characters:
"The statue of Long Haotian, the glorious prince of Shenyuan Sect."
The purpose of carving this stone statue is to commemorate Long Haotian's "heroic sacrifice" and let the world remember his "contribution" forever. On the other hand, it is also so that his father Long Tiangang will go to Shenyuan Sect to ask for an explanation, and then they can also prove it. The sect has tried its best to "resolve the aftermath".
At this moment, it started to drizzle in the sky.
White flags and white sails float in the sky in the breeze.
The Kyushu Competition is temporarily suspended.
For the eldest son of Shenyuan Sect, a memorial service was held in the huge competition square.
Long Haotian's "corpse" has been put on makeup by the beautician at this moment, and it looks exactly like he was asleep.
Lying peacefully on the coffin raised high with wooden sticks, surrounded by white flowers.
The sound of cold wind passed by my ears, as if God was singing a sad song.
Holding a white piece of paper with the word "Yin", the leading deacon, wearing a long black cloth gown, with a heavy, long and wide belt made of a whole section of white cloth fastened around his waist, shuttled under the drizzle.
The drummer was playing as if he was not breathing.
This group of deacons who "led" the way came and went, practicing around Long Haotian.
The deacons who "led" the way stopped after a lot of trouble.
Talking about Xuesong and the Ling Emperor of the Universiade Dynasty, he stood at the front of the center, followed by the senior elders of the Shenyuan Sect and the royal family's masters.
Millions of people from Kyushu are standing on the steps of the huge "Bird's Nest" in all directions.
They all had a strip of white cloth tied on their heads to see Long Yu off.
Tan Xuesong used a bit of spiritual power to kiss Long Yu and Zi Yan... Ah, no -
It is the memory fragment of the battle between Long Yu and Shen Suanzi, and killing Shen Suanzi, and later, going to the water to rescue Ziyi, being entangled by the blue evil vine... and other memory scenes.
Burned into the memory crystal.
It was put on the Bafang big screen of Jiuzhou Yuankao.
This is to inform the world of the cause of his death.
All eyes came back from the big screen, but they were focused on the side of Xuanling Temple. To be precise, they were all staring at Miss Zi Yan.
Zi Yan's cheeks were flushed, and she felt ashamed, because she was Long Haotian's "original wife", and almost everyone in Kyushu had heard about the baby's marriage.
Then everyone's eyes turned to Ziyi, who also seemed a little embarrassed. She didn't expect that the plot that she thought was supposed to be private would be known to millions of people in Jiuzhou.
Because there are so many people, their expressions are almost all intriguing, contemptuous, and funny...
"This boy was so blessed before he died. His death was worth it."
Countless men tugged at the corners of their mouths and murmured.
Zi Yan? That girl is the saint of Xuanling Temple! The oiran among the young female disciples!
Purple? She is Zi Yan's younger sister, her appearance is almost 95% similar, and she is also a genius with an excellent appearance.
"Hoho, fortunately he is dead. Otherwise, if the Xuanling Temple knew about this, they would be angry at the Shenyuan Sect and suffer disaster."
"It turns out that the people we saw fighting on top of King Jin Gao Peng that day in Qionghai were actually these two geniuses from the Shenyuan Sect?!"
Among the crowd, a few people woke up from a dream.
That day, they witnessed the battle in the sky with their own eyes.
It's just that they were far away, so they didn't see clearly who the divine fortune teller was fighting.
Countless people were whispering to each other, each with his or her own opinion.
Some people cast jealous glances at Long Yu, and some even had their lips quivering in secret excitement.
Talking about Xuesong, he seemed to have experienced many changes. He said solemnly:
"If my eldest son did not kill the divine fortune teller that day, I don't know how many people in Kyushu would be harmed by Japanese pirates, and they would all face the situation of being robbed and plundered.
If Long Haotian hadn't resisted and beheaded him, I'm afraid that the fortune teller would have disguised himself and sneaked into the secret realm, plotting around to seize everyone's money and even kill people, with disastrous consequences..."
The leader of the number one sword sect in the world whispered softly:
"This genius has indeed made great contributions to Kyushu."
It attracted countless sect big shots to echo and agree with him, because even if they encountered him as the leader of the sect, it would be almost impossible to defeat him. After all, the divine fortune teller was a famous "big thief". one.
Talking about Cedar Kaikai:
"The Skull Island Kingdom has once again sent a fortune teller to investigate and be executed, and a storm is coming.
What is more needed is a kind of spiritual existence, which is the proud prince of our Shenyuan Sect, a brave, fearless, affectionate and righteous model representative;
Therefore, our sect carves a stone tablet for Long Haotian, hoping that the people of Kyushu will forever remember him. "
The rain is drizzling and the white flag is fluttering.
Everyone is azure in sadness, the organ cannot sing the silent loneliness, and the shengxiao cannot play the inexplicable sadness.
Emperor Ling walked out slowly, with the majesty of an emperor, and the millions of people present listened attentively, and he said:
“Today’s grand burial of Long Haotian’s death has been exaggerated by Kyushu.
Anyone who sacrifices his life for the sake of righteousness shall be remembered and praised by the people of the world for thousands of years. "
This time, Gu warns the world of Jiuzhou that future generations of bandits and rebels must remember that even if they die, they will be punished no matter how far away they are! "
Millions of people in Kyushu suddenly became powerful and shouted in unison:
"Even if you are far away, you will be killed! Even if you are far away, you will be killed!..."
The Skull Island Country is a small place, separated by the Wuwu Sea, and no cultivator can use spiritual power to fly over the sea and in the air.
Monsters are rampant in the sea, so it has been difficult to eradicate this island country for thousands of years.
The people of the island country have advanced cultivation levels and have always been eyeing the cultivation resources of Kyushu. However, they cannot cross the Wuwu Sea, so they cannot march on a large scale.
As for the fortune teller, the people of Kyushu hated him hundreds of years ago.
Because of his high level of cultivation, wherever he went, there was a lot of excitement and blood flow, and countless rare treasures were plundered by him.
Everyone in the world believed that Long Haotian used forbidden magic to narrowly escape death and kill the fortune teller.
"Forbidden Technique" is a secret technique that consumes the power of the soul and requires the sacrifice of longevity.
If it weren't for a life-or-death situation, no one would be willing to use the forbidden technique.
Because the price is too high, then either the cultivation will be lost, or the body will die and the Tao will disappear.
Obviously, everyone felt that Long Haotian was the unfortunate latter.
Some people died, but not completely...
