Sanhua is coming!

Chen Fan and Fifth Wentian glanced at each other, their hearts tightened, but they both lowered their heads and didn't dare to make a sound.

Moving in a real human remains, this thing is too big, even the Sanhua Gathering Tops can't sit still, they have to come out to take a look, at the moment, there are five Sanhua Gathering Peaks directly!

The appearance of Sanhua gathered on the top made the atmosphere here depressing.

In an uproar, for a while, I don't know how many people knelt down in unison, shouting, "See the ancestor!"

The void of the ancient land cracked, and the five figures flew out together, their faces were solemn, they were five different old men in white robes, black robes, red robes, gray robes, brown robes, etc., and the aura swept out of their bodies was extremely terrifying, and Zuo Qingcheng was also among them.

Seeing these people, Wu Wentian's head lowered suddenly, and he squeezed his fist hard, and the green tendons on his neck and the back of his hands suddenly protruded.

His enemies!

Among these people, there was his mortal enemy! But he did not dare to attack!

Chen Fan glanced sideways slightly, and glanced at the fifth Wentian with his peripheral vision, the fifth Wentian lowered his head deadly, Chen Fan was a little worried in his heart, but he didn't dare to disturb him, and once again silently withdrew his gaze.

The five statues of three flowers gathered from top to bottom, flew down, and finally arrived in front of the cemetery of the silver maple leaves, one by one, solemnly, and fell in front of the coffin of the real person.

The nineteen boys had already knelt down, and the Sanhua Gathering Heads bent down, and then they all knelt down in unison.

In the face of real people, they dare not worship.

From ancient times to the present, it is generation after generation of real people who have led the human race to overcome obstacles and obstacles, so that there is the unprecedented prosperity of today's Northern Tribulation Star.

It has been tens of thousands of years since the previous generation of real people fell, and a new generation of real people has not yet been born.

But the respect of real people is still deeply imprinted in everyone's bone marrow.

No one dared to take it lightly.

The five statues and three flowers gathered at the top and stood up, and the nineteen disciples dared to stand up, put the real coffin into the funeral seriously, buried it, and finally erected a tombstone, engraved with four words, "Freedom and real people." ”

After doing that, the men stepped aside, "Okay, that's it." An old man from Yanyang Daoist said in a deep voice, "Go and ask the famous teacher Liu Wendao to come and write an epitaph for a real person." ”

"Yes. A disciple next to him bowed his head, said in a deep voice, and immediately retreated.

With a sweep of his eyes, Yanyang Dao said, "If you want to come to worship, you can come in and worship now, in the future, my Taizhang Taoist Academy will open the ancestral cemetery every year on the Qingming Day, and the monks above the Xuan'an infant stage in the world can come in to meet the real person." ”

These people outside the cemetery were in a little commotion, and the old man looked at Chen Fan and Fifth Wentian, and frowned slightly, "Two, follow me." ”

The old man smiled.

Chen Fan and Fifth Wentian both wore a mask on their faces, and they couldn't see their true faces clearly, but the old man didn't care, everyone had secrets, he wouldn't snoop on, and in addition, just two Xuan Babies, it wouldn't make him jealous, no matter what secrets these two people had, he didn't care.

Chen Fan took a step, and when he saw that the fifth question did not move, Chen Fan reached out and pulled his sleeve, and the green tendons around the neck of the fifth question protruded greatly.

It's him! Chen Fan suddenly realized that the enemy of the fifth question was this old man of Yanyang!

Chen Fan suddenly became very vigilant, can an old man who can calculate the fifth question heaven like this, can he be such a kind person on the surface?

"Let's go. Chen Fan said softly.

As soon as Chen Fan and the Fifth Question Genius left, outside the cemetery, many people followed in and paid their respects one after another, the people of the Golden Lion Valley and the Lunar Eclipse Sect, after paying their respects one by one, their faces were complicated, and they stood aside, "Hey." Looking at this mausoleum, several people sighed in unison.

"It seems that this is the only way to go. ”

It's hard work, it's nothing.

What no one noticed was that a man in black was worshipping, this person had a mediocre face, a stranger, and looked unremarkable, and did not attract people's attention, but when he raised his head, there was a trace of deep demonic energy and madness in his eyes.

The man looked at the tombstone of the real person, and the corners of his mouth cracked in an incredible arc.

"You're right here, waiting for me. ”

。。。

In a large hall of Taizhang Dao Academy, the master of the courtyard stood aside, and the three of them had already gone back, leaving only the old man of Yanyang and Zuo Qingcheng sitting here, slowly tasting tea, there was a faint fragrance of tea in the room, the two of them were not in a hurry, and Chen Fan and the fifth Wentian were a little like pins and needles.

Blowing the tea powder on the teacup, the old man of Yanyang said, "Where are the two of you from?" ”

"Back to the seniors. Chen Fan said, "The two of us are people from the Meteoric Continent, and we have worshiped in the Ancient Land of the Giant Spirit. ”

"Oh. The old man of Yanyang nodded slowly, he was still unfamiliar with the Meteoric Continent, Chen Fan said this, and he couldn't find out whether it was true or false, but Chen Fan's words were half-true, and he also pulled out a 'Giant Spirit Ancient Land' as a backer, so that they didn't dare to act rashly.

"You are 'Xu Ziqing'. The old man of Yanyang smiled, Chen Fan's previous words made him die of solicitation, because he heard a hint of rejection.

"Young and promising, if it weren't for the old man's old age, I really want to take you as an apprentice, Your Excellency is young, and I think you will be a 'hundred-year-old Xuanying'?"

Chen Fan smiled modestly and did not answer.

"Haha, that seems to be it. The old man of Yanyang smiled, "Then Your Excellency is also a famous figure in the Giant Spirit Ancient Land, not bad, not bad." ”

"I'm in the Tianxuan Continent, but there is also a similar young talent, the Mixed Yuan Holy Son! ”

When he said this, it was as if he had put Chen Fan and the Mixed Yuan Holy Son at exactly the same height.

Thinking back to more than ten years ago, no one had taken Chen Fan in his eyes, the Holy Son of Mixed Yuan stood alone, standing proudly in the sky, in the Taizhang Taoist Academy, spending the Xuanying Tribulation in front of everyone's eyes, what a scenery.

Now, he can stand up to him.

Looking back, it really makes people feel that time flies, and it is extremely embarrassing.

"Thank you Yanyang seniors for your love. Chen Fan smiled, "If you have a chance, you must know each other in the future." ”

The old man of Yanyang said with a smile, "Actually, this opportunity is not difficult, the Mixed Yuan Holy Son is in the Taizhang Daoist Academy, and he is in retreat, and when he hears your news, he will probably come out and have a discussion with you!"

Chen Fan and Fifth Wentian glanced at each other, and their faces couldn't help but be slightly embarrassed.

It's such a coincidence?

"Okay, no kidding with you. The old man of Yanyang said with a smile and clapped his hands, "Xu Ziqing, you sent the remains of a real person, and I really don't know how to thank you in Taizhang Daoyuan." ”

"Here's a small gift, I hope you don't mind. ”

As he spoke, a red-clothed maid in the back had already walked out holding a red tray.