Speaking of the woman who only had a few faces, Heng Zhi was very embarrassed, she was also alone, compared to the sins created by the Ye family, the master of Qingliantai was a real loyal martyr.

The master of Qingliantai never mentioned their family's cemetery in front of others, and even her family, she kept silent.

Heng Zhi only later learns that her family's cemetery is home to their ancestors and all those who died in the Demon War.

Distant relatives and close relatives, none of the big and small sects have escaped death, and now the last bloodline has also disappeared.

The main cemetery is far away on the lonely mountain, and the cemetery is surrounded by an artificially hewn river, and the edge of the river is covered with lush reeds, and the white reeds float in the air, because the water vapor is abundant, and everything is white.

The cemetery is surrounded by rivers in an isolated state, there is no bridge, and a large boat is docked on the shore, it seems that it is going to cross the river by boat, the team came to the shore, and a person slowly walked down from the boat, it was Qinglian-kun who returned after disappearing.

The line is very long, Heng Zhi is in the middle of the line, I can't hear what Qinglianjun and Shen Jianqing said, except for Shen Jianqing, the person who carries the coffin and holds the coffin, everyone else has to stay on the shore and wait, and when Heng Zhi gets on the boat, he finds that the river is wider than he imagined.

The island loomed in the distance, Heng Zhi had been on this land for a few years, but he didn't know that there was such a wonderful place near the lonely mountain, the noisy blowing sound could be regarded as stopping, and Heng Zhi and Qinglian Jun were only separated by a coffin, but they couldn't see him.

After the boat docked about an hour later, when he stepped on the isolated island, Heng Zhi was shocked by the scene in front of him.

At the entrance of the cemetery, there is a tombstone measuring about three meters, which is made of jade piled up, although it is not a piece of jade, but such a tall jade tablet is rare in the world.

The jade tablet is engraved with red cinnabar to record the process of the Qingliantai gate master family taking root until it falls, using ancient texts, many Heng Zhi can't understand, but the cemetery surprised Heng Zhi not to stand at the entrance of the jade tablet, but the people buried on the island.

The location of the isolated island is not very large, Heng Zhi asked Shen Jianqing, what kind of place is this cemetery, Shen Jianqing pondered for a long time and said: "If you are serious, the scale is larger than the worldly palace, and there are thousands of people buried. ”

In this world, Heng Zhi has never entered the palace, but in the original palace of the first world, Heng Zhi has seen it, the scale is as large as the palace, and there are thousands of people buried there.

When I arrived at the cemetery, Heng Zhi knew that what Shen Jianqing said was not an exaggeration at all, the distance between the tombs on the island was wide, and they were neatly arranged in the first row, and the scale gradually decreased from the first row to the back with the level of status in the clan.

Because the tombs of the clan are very spaced apart, there are rows of tombs of the same size listed at the back, and there are quite a lot of them.

Heng Zhi unconsciously took a breath of cold air, this is the number of people who died in the Demon War back then.

Shen Jianqing asked people to build a tomb for the master of Qingliantai at the end of the island, and Heng Zhi followed him into the tomb, the tomb was a little cold, and there were many burial items around, all neatly placed, and the coffin was placed in the coffin in the center of the tomb.

The group said their final goodbyes to the owner of Qingliantai, and Heng Zhi held incense in her hand and closed her eyes to feel the environment of the tomb.

In the future, the master of Qingliantai will settle in this cold and infiltrating place, and the cemetery of Nuoda is buried with their family, and now even the last descendant is buried here, which is not unsad.

When the group left, they walked through the tombs, and Heng Zhi found that although the tombs behind them were just simple mounds, the tombstones were all carefully repaired, and the names of the tomb owners were clearly engraved on them, and they were heard to be servants in the family.

It is not easy to do this, the master of Qingliantai was buried, and on the way back to Qingfeng Pavilion, Heng Zhi's heart was surprisingly calm, and the disciples of Qingliantai did not cry as much as they imagined.

The sorrow that may be surging in my heart was also sealed in the tomb at the moment when the master of Qingliantai was buried in the tomb.

"When we go back, shall we go to the market to buy some peach saplings?" Heng Zhi sat quietly in the corner, suddenly raised his head and coldly popped out a sentence out of tune.

It is said that it is eventful, but in the summer, there are more strange things. Ye Chongyun originally took care of the Liu family in Qingling Mountain, and the relationship between him and Shen Jianqing was also estranged, and somehow, after coming back, Shen Jianqing's attitude towards her changed a lot.

In addition to Ye Chongyun, disciples are not allowed to go to the Cloud Pavilion if they have nothing important. And the Qing Court, which was originally cared for by Shen Jianqing, moved back to Qingyuan, but the disciples did not dare to talk about the affairs of the master.

And Shen Jianqing originally had Ye Chongyun's intention, and the disciples in the sect all knew about it, so it was not surprising.

"Senior brother in charge, it's so hot, why don't you drink some sour plum soup to cool off the heat?" Shen Jianqing wrote something seriously on the rice paper, and the porcelain basin in front of the table was filled with steaming ice.

The location of the Tayun Pavilion is a favorable wind in summer and a headwind in winter, which can be described as warm in winter and cool in summer, today Ye Chongyun is wearing a simple disciple uniform, and he stays in Tayun Pavilion, not feeling hot at all.

"Put it first, and then drink it after this seat finishes the folding. Shen Jianqing concentrated on handling affairs, and said without raising his head.

Ye Chongyun was not happy when he heard it, so he simply got into Shen Jianqing's arms and rubbed a few times naughtily.

"Senior brother in charge, just take a few sips, but the sour plum soup is carefully prepared by me, the flavor is excellent, I have drunk several bowls. ”

Ye Chongyun held the bowl to Shen Jianqing's mouth, and a few drops of restless sour plum soup jumped out of the bowl and splashed on the corners of Shen Jianqing's mouth, Shen Jianqing licked the juice from the corners of his mouth, and finally couldn't bear to close the music and throw it on the table.

"Do you know that today you have pestered this seat and poured eight bowls of sour plum soup, is the sour plum soup delicious, or are you trying to kill this seat?"

The door of the palace of the Cloud Pavilion is closed, this greasy scene, if Heng Zhi sees it, he can spit out what he ate in the previous month.

After Ye Chongyun returned from Qingling Mountain, his temperament changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

It's like when Shen Jianqing and Ye Chongyun met, she was so naughty, reasonable, and eccentric, but she was not the same as before, Shen Jianqing looked at Ye Chongyun, and a vague shadow flashed in his mind, and soon disappeared again.

"Eh, how can it be, I'm for the senior brother in charge, and the senior brother in charge can't wronged me. Ye Chongyun raised three fingers and swore conclusively, glancing at the sour plum soup on the table, although it was indeed a little selfish.

Don't please Shen Jianqing, how to beg him for that matter, Shen Jianqing saw through Ye Chongyun's mind at a glance.