In other words, after obtaining the materials from the fire demon, no matter whether or not they can be promoted to King Xuan along the way, the two of them must return to the Dragon Gate at full speed, and they cannot be delayed on the road any longer.

After all, there's a lot going on in the last month.

"Well, that's all there is to it. ”

Shangguan Murong shrugged her shoulders and said, she naturally wanted to speed up her breakthrough to King Xuan, but the Dao of Death and the realm just didn't move.

"Listen to the Sword Emperor and Xuanwu say, your progress is fast these days, let's compare the speed of the two of us, and it depends on who gets to the first city first. ”

It's boring along the way, and the white tiger naturally can't stand it, so it's natural to add a little fun.

"Huh...... Don't ......"

Shangguan Murong was about to refuse, but the white tiger had already turned into a white light and flew away, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared in the sky, becoming a small white dot.

There was no way, Shangguan Murong could only activate the Shuimu Twin Spirits and began to fly towards the nearest city according to the memories in his mind.

......

"You are half an hour late, do you know? ”

The white tiger sat on the ground, squinting at Shangguan Murong Dao.

"I'm already the fastest speed, you're Emperor Xuan, how can I compare with you. ”

Shangguan Murong leaned behind the white tiger and said helplessly.

Hurrying in the morning, it was only close to noon when he arrived at the first city, and Shangguan Murong was just able to go to the city to see what was worth admiring or stopping.

After paying the fee and entering the city, Baihu went to find the inn alone for recreation, and let Shangguan Murong wander around alone.

"Well, it's still this kind of city that makes people rush to be comfortable. ”

Looking at the bustling streets with people coming and going, and the hawkers greeting everywhere, this is Shangguan Murong's ideal prosperous scene, at least better than the gloomy place in Heiye City.

"There is the sound of gongs and drums in front, is it a happy event?"

As the tyrant of Qingyun City back then, Shangguan Murong naturally likes to watch these lively happy events the most.

But when Shangguan Murong listened carefully, he vaguely heard a lot of cries mixed with the sound of musical instruments.

"As the saying goes, all kinds of musical instruments, suona is king, either ascending to heaven or worshipping the church, presumably someone has died in front of him and is holding a funeral. ”

Shangguan Murong quickly stepped forward to find out.

How can I say it, Shangguan Murong's purpose of staying in various cities and villages, to put it mildly, is to find these people who have stepped into reincarnation......

Death Dao Death Dao, doesn't the word death say it all.

Most of the folk customs are the same, all of them are big ones wearing white cloths, and small ones wearing red cloths, which is naturally the same here.

"Why are you crying so badly?"

It stands to reason that except for those closest to them, who will cry bitterly, most people have more or less opened their eyes to life and will not feel too sad.

But the closer you stand, the louder the cry becomes, and it even has to cover up the loud sound of the suona.

"Why did you die like this, leaving me ......"

There were bursts of crying and mourning, and there was a solemn atmosphere in the center of this group of people.

"Blend in with them first. ”

Shangguan Murong looked at the place where the coffin was placed in the inner room, and immediately slipped in, first looking at it with a respectful look for a while, and then went to fetch the white cloth that was placed aside.

Mortals can't afford to accept a cultivator like Shangguan Murong who is not related by blood to bow, otherwise everything will be considered light, and if it is serious, it will be considered light, and if it is serious, it will be congenitally disabled, and one of the two heads and twins will not be his own......

These are very likely to happen......

"I remember such a big formation, it's almost time to get up the coffin. ”

Shangguan Murong thought about it, why don't you take over the second echelon and leave with a coffin?

"Ahem...... I think it's fine. ”

Carrying the coffin only needs to be a member of the immediate family, and there is no taboo for immortal cultivators, not to mention that Shangguan Murong feels that if he is above the shoulders of immortal cultivators, he may be able to stick some luck.

As for Shangguan Murong, she wished she could stick some dead air so that she could study it.

Shangguan Murong put on a white cloth, walked into the small room and changed his appearance, turning into a young and strong young man, and then walked into the coffin-carrying brigade that was resting in the inner hall.

Shangguan Murong stood at the door, his face was a little surprised, why were even their faces so solemn, could it be that there was some great existence in the coffin?

Shangguan Murong sat quietly on the bench where there was still a gap, and then cast a small spell, picking one person at random, so that his stomach began to ache.

"Ah, alas. ”

As soon as Shangguan Murong cast it, the man's stomach began to ache, and he immediately said to the people around him.

"I ...... His grandmother's, it's not good when to come, if you don't come at this time, I'll go to a thatched house. ”

With that, he quickly ran away, not paying any attention to the shouts of the inner hall.

"Let you not go to the cemetery last night, now it's okay, he can still be lifted like this, and when the time comes, you will be worthy of Xiao Liu." ”

The person who spoke was the oldest, and the vicissitudes of his face represented his experience, and the other two others were counted in his mouth.

"Then what should I do, there are eight people in an echelon of carrying the coffin, and now there is one less, it is not an ordinary coffin, how can one person carry it?"

The coffin outside is a high-quality nanmu, and the decoration is heavy after all, and a corner of one person is like a joke, impossible.

At this time, Shangguan Murong saw that he had a chance to behave, and immediately pretended to cough dryly.

"Huh, who are you?"

The serious atmosphere suddenly appeared with such an out-of-place voice, and Shangguan Murong naturally instantly attracted the targets of the audience.

"Will you carry the coffin, look at your appearance, you will carry it later, and if you don't carry it, I will stuff it into you. ”

A person beside Shangguan Murong said in a bad voice, intimidating Shangguan Murong.

"Lift ...... I lift. ”

Shangguan Murong nodded hurriedly in fright, as if he was really afraid of being stuffed in.

"Lao Zhang, it doesn't matter who he is, until now, it is impossible to let the group of crying people outside have no strength to carry it, I think he can do it. ”

After speaking, he symbolically slapped Shangguan Murong on the shoulder twice.

Seeing that Shangguan Murong didn't have any reaction, Lao Zhang didn't have any problems with this, but just asked people to tell Shangguan Murong all the taboo things about carrying the coffin.

Soon, the man finished telling Shangguan Murong about the taboo, and Shangguan Murong listened to him word for word.

"Eh, big brother, I'm the one who picks up dung in the east of the city, who is this person, why is he so capable?"

Shangguan Murong approached the man and whispered in his ear.

"As for us, it's a convoy, the other day the food escort was stopped by robbers, it was this young man who let us escape with his life, do you want to thank him? ”

The person who spoke to Shangguan Murong was a generous uncle, and when he saw that Shangguan Murong was not hostile and didn't look like a bad person, he told him the situation.

"That's a hero. ”

Shangguan Murong gave a thumbs up and sighed.

In this world, no matter what, those who dare to exchange their lives for other people's lives are heroes.

Cracking sound......

Suddenly, the deafening sound of firecrackers suddenly rang out, and the sound instantly filled the entire inner hall, and the leader stood up and picked up the thick coffin picker.

"It's been a long time since I've heard that. ”

Shangguan Murong leaned against the wooden wall behind him, and when he was a child, he liked to shout in the ear of his playmate in this voice, but unfortunately, the playmate was killed by firecrackers......

"Let's go!"

The people in the first echelon immediately came to the outer hall, and after putting on the stick, they lifted the coffin