Although Yan Chengcheng's eight daughters have always had great confidence in Cong Ye's cultivation, this time it was the immortal cultivators facing the entire interface, besides, if Cong Ye hadn't died under the siege of all the immortal cultivators, it would have been impossible to spread such news. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

www.Klxsw.com [Big&Book&Bag&Small&Talk&Net.] dashubao。 cc] There is also the tragic situation of Flint City in front of them, all of them tell them Cong Ye, as well as Bai Wei, Xiang Qing, Jiao Qi, and Yan Jing are no longer alive.

Therefore, the eight people who have already germinated the will to die, where can they still care about their relationship with Cong Ye being known to outsiders?

The eight people discussed, and held a grand memorial ceremony for Cong Ye and the four daughters of Bai Wei in the Allure Danlou.

There is no shortage of spirit stones, and they have spent almost everything on their bodies, and they have arranged a two-story Dan Tower, and even the street in front of the Dan Tower, into a mourning hall.

What made the onlookers wonder even more was that not only the tablets of Cong Ye, Bai Wei, Xiang Qing, Jiao Qi, and Yan Jing were placed in the mourning hall, but also their own tablets were placed at the same time: Yan Chengcheng, Zhi Xiaohui, Yun Lan, Guo Xiaoqian, Zhou Wanrong, Ouyang Lanlan, and Qian Ying. There are twelve girls in total, guarding the middle clump of leaves.

Eight girls who were extraordinarily beautiful, but had bleak expressions, dressed in filial piety clothes, sat in front of the tablet of the five people in Cong Ye, and quietly spent forty-nine days.

By the evening of the forty-ninth day, the eight people of Yan Chengcheng had already begun to prepare for their own aftermath.

Thirteen coffins were neatly arranged on the street in front of the Dan Tower, five of them had been sealed after being placed in the tablets of the four of Cong Ye, and the other eight coffins were still open.

This is Yan Chengcheng and Yun Lan who came forward and hired one hundred and thirty people at the price of 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones per person. There were eight people in each coffin, one hundred and four, and the other twenty-six people were asked to go to an open place outside the city, collect enough firewood and grass, and after eight people committed suicide, seal all the coffins, carry them out and burn them together.

The time was set for after sunset.

After the first qiē was properly placed, Yan Chengcheng, Zhi Xiaohui, Yun Lan, Guo Xiaoqian, Zhou Wanrong, Ouyang Lanlan, and Qian Ying each entered an empty coffin and lay down, and then ordered someone to seal the coffin.

It's just that at this moment, something suddenly happened at the scene.

No one saw when Lin Yizhong, the city lord of Flint City, arrived, but he appeared at this time. The people who had received the spirit stones and were about to seal the coffins were casually thrown out of the circle of onlookers, and the thirteen coffins on the street were taken away at the same time without saying anything.

The eight daughters of Yan Chengcheng, who had already sprouted the will to live and die, although they recognized Lin Yizhong, they did not resist, and they were just about to cut off their hearts in the coffin, but suddenly found that they could not use Zhenqi.

There is no doubt that it must be Lin Yi's redone hands and feet.

In this way, the eight girls were taken back to the City Lord's Mansion, Lin Yizhong's residence, along with the coffins of the five Cong Ye.

"Haha, hahaha, it's really up to me."

Lin Yizhong, who got carried away, secretly reported Cong Ye's whereabouts because of Yun Lan.

Actually, he wasn't very sure at the time. After all, Lin Yizhong had never seen Cong Ye appear in the Allure Dan Tower. But that time, when he asked his subordinates to make things unreasonably difficult and collect taxes, Lin Yizhong, who was secretly observing, recognized Jiao Qi, the former queen of the Jiaolong clan.

Thinking of the description in the wanted notice, Jiao Qi has always been by Cong Ye's side, so Lin Yizhong secretly sent the news to Lu Jidao of the Five Elements Gate, and Cong Ye was hidden in Flint City.

After successfully encircling and annihilating the five Cong Yes, Lin Yizhong unexpectedly received a reward from the ten major sects, and after he was satisfied, he had another layer of expectations. That is Yun Lan, who has gone out to practice, and after getting the news, he will definitely return.

As a result, Lin Yizhong has been secretly watching the movements of the Allure Danlou.

Sure enough, as he expected, in just about twenty days after Cong Ye was killed, Yun Lan, who made him think about it day and night, came back, not only Yun Lan came back, but also returned at the same time Seven other girls who were as beautiful as fairies. This made Lin Yizhong undetached, he had just received an amazing reward, and now he was going to hug eight beauties, and anyone would happily forget what his name was.

"Cong Ye, Cong Ye, the deity has to give you a few sticks of incense to show my gratitude to you. If you hadn't hid in Flint City, where would the deity have received such a rich reward, and where would you have exchanged for such a beautiful eight-rank ******? ”

Lin Yizhong, who got carried away, would look at the eight people of Yan Chengcheng who only cultivated in the Peiyuan period.

Want to die? Is it that easy?

Unless I'm tired of playing with it, where is your room to call the shots?

looked at Yan Chengcheng, Zhi Xiaohui, Yun Lan, Guo Xiaoqian, Zhou Wanrong, Ouyang Lanlan, and Qian Ying in the coffin one by one, and their hearts were already **** burned, and it was difficult to control themselves.

"Lovely fairies, don't say that I, Lin Yizhong, don't pay attention to affection, otherwise where would I let you hold the open fire to pay tribute to Cong Ye for 7749 days, and I will carry you to bed on the first day you come back."

Looking up to the sky and laughing a few times again, Lin Yizhong continued:

"Why are you so stupid, where can a clump of leaves satisfy you eight little immortals? Tonight, I'll let you see how my Lin Yizhong's ability made you ********, and I will never think of Cong Ye from now on. ”

Yan Chengcheng was already crying without tears at this time, where would he have thought that there would be such twists and turns?

Seeing the undisguised ** in Lin Yizhong's eyes, Yan Tingcheng regretted why he didn't die on the way back?

There are people who have the same idea as Yan Chengcheng, as well as Zhi Xiaohui, Guo Xiaoqian, Ouyang Lanlan and Qian Ying.

Only Yun Lan, Zhou Wanrong, and Zhan Xiaolin, the expressions on their faces have not changed, and it seems that they have not heard the crazy words of Lin Yizhong who got carried away at all.

Even if they were not sealed with True Qi in their bodies, the three of them would never dare to transmit their voices in front of Lin Yizhong, who was cultivating in the Venerable Realm, so the three of them were quietly waiting for an opportunity, a jade stone to burn, at least to give Lin Yizhong a chance to remember a lifelong lesson.

Death is an unavoidable outcome.

Since the three of them learned of Cong Ye's death, they never thought about continuing to live.

However, from Lin Yizhong's complacent words, he actually learned that it was this person who leaked the whereabouts of Cong Ye and the others, so even if he died, even if he was going to be tortured to death by Lin Yizhong, he would never be able to make him feel better.

Xu is eyes were closed tightly when he saw that the eight women in the coffin were too lazy to even look at himself, Lin Yizhong was suddenly a little depressed.

Lin Yizhong has always classified himself as a suave, elegant and chic monk, so he has always been extremely confident in facing female cultivators. Like this, it was the first time that the eight girls in front of them who were as beautiful as fairies didn't even look at their own situation.

I was not angry for a while, considering that I had already come to my own city lord's mansion, and on my own one-third of an acre of land, even if she had wings, it would be impossible for the eight girls to fly out of the palm of her hand, so she simply unlocked the skill seal of the eight people in Yan Chengcheng.

Waiting for this opportunity, Yun Lan suddenly transmitted to Zhou Wanrong and Zhan Xiaolin:

"Do it!"