Today's Sword Gate, it seems that the atmosphere is a little different. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The two big black sheets in front of the mountain gate alone are extremely eye-catching in the sunlight, and there are no disciples guarding the gate in front of the mountain gate, and there are just those people with solemn faces who slowly walk towards the mountain gate.

Ling Feng and the pedestrians walked in the crowd, and when they arrived in front of the mountain gate, he had been thinking about how Long Qinghuang had brought Meng Ran to Situ Mansion last night, and what he had talked to him about, so that he believed him as a stranger.

When Lingfeng was thinking, the people in front suddenly stopped, and the mountain gate blocked their way, at this time, someone in the crowd pushed the mountain gate, but the mountain gate was not locked, and it was easily pushed open.

Through the crack in the door, Lingfeng clearly saw that the strange flowers and plants and cherished trees not far away were hung with white curtains, which looked extremely dazzling in the sun, and many disciples of the Sword Sect shuttled on the road, with white flowers on their chests and white cloth on their heads.

It seems that an extremely important person in the Sword Gate has passed away.

The crowd moved forward slowly and orderly, Lingfeng and his party were sandwiched in the center of the crowd, but their mood was not as heavy as that of this group of mourners, at this time, Lingfeng even had some expectations in his heart, did Mengran really fulfill his promise and poison Duan Jinfeng?

In addition to anticipation, Ling Feng was also faintly worried in his heart, worried that Meng Ran, once his behavior was discovered by the Sword Gate, he would be charged with deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, and he would definitely die, he was just a chess piece that could be used for Long Qinghuang, but for Ling Feng, there were some different meanings, what was this different meaning, Ling Feng couldn't say.

Soon, the crowd arrived in front of the main hall, and the golden silk nanmu coffin at the entrance of the main hall looked wide and generous, but it was gloomy from time to time.

This kind of coffin made of high-quality golden silk nan wood, in addition to those dignitaries and dignitaries can enjoy, there are also those who have strong financial resources and cultivate to the heavens, and the head of the sect will use it when it is feathered.

At this time, there is no need to ask at all, the person in this coffin must be the head of the Sword Sect.

On the left and right sides of the golden silk nan wooden coffin, there were all standing elders of the Sword Sect, and the slightly fat elders who had never said a word that day were also among them, their expressions were heavy, their expressions were solemn, and they were bowing slightly to the coffin, chanting something in a low voice.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the people praying on both sides of the coffin, and they consciously lined up, quietly waiting for them to finish praying, except for Lingfeng and his party, the rest of the people ignored the distance behind the row of elders standing on the left, and there was a wooden shelf with a person tied to the shelf.

A bloody man!

The man was emaciated, covered in blood, his clothes were torn apart as if they had been whipped, revealing the torn clothes, and his flesh was exposed to the outside, some of the wounds were deep to the bone, and blood was constantly oozing outward.

Even this person's face was completely covered with blood, but the blood on his face had coagulated, forming a layer of blood shackles, which attached to his face like dry mud, full of tiny cracks.

He closed his eyes, if it weren't for the fact that his face was still slightly undulating, what would Ling Feng think that he would be dead.

This person must be Mengran, right?

Ling Feng said secretly, his heart suddenly contracted, and he instantly had a great sympathy for Meng Ran, presumably when he poisoned Duan Jinfeng, he would be very painful, right? And the physical pain he endured afterwards was nothing compared to the inner pain, right?

The elders of the Sword Sect who were standing on both sides of the coffin suddenly stopped chanting, and a person came out from the right, clasped his fists towards everyone, looked sad, and said in a low voice: "I, the third generation elder of the Sword Sect, Mo Fan, on behalf of all the sixteen elders and disciples of the Sword Sect, thank you for coming to attend the funeral of Master Duan, and below, please take your seats." ”

The crowd was silent for a while, just after last night, many of them had fallen asleep, but suddenly received an urgent report from the Sword Gate, the head of the sect Duan Jinfeng died of illness, as soon as the news came out, it caused an uproar in Tongzhou City.

Many people are curious, with Duan Jinfeng's unpredictable Xiao Xiao Heaven Realm cultivation, what kind of strange disease can take his life?

Next, speculation followed, and many people said that Duan Jinfeng did not die of illness at all, or was assassinated, or went crazy in practice, and even worse, said that Duan Jinfeng was overexcited when he was stealing fun with the girl in Liuxiang, which caused the qi and blood to pour into his heart, and the spiritual power of his whole body died retrograde.

No matter what kind of death it is, it is just people's speculation, and there is no definite evidence, so today, in addition to those who received the invitation from the Sword Gate, there are many people who want to know the real cause of Duan Jinfeng's death when they arrive at the Sword Gate, and they almost block the Water of the Sword Gate.

After everyone sat down in the row of seats in front of the main hall, the elder who had just spoken found that several people were still standing in front of the coffin and had not left.

These people are the four heroes of Tongzhou and the four disciples of Taibai Immortal Mountain.

The elder's expression changed, and he said: "If a few of you come to the Sword Gate to offer condolences, I will welcome you to the Sword Gate, if you come here to cry a mouse, please go back." ”

Emperor Long Qinghuang took a step forward and said: "For Duan Jinfeng's death, I Tongzhou Sixiong deeply regret it, I am here today, firstly, to condole, and secondly, several of us are very interested in the cause of Duan Jinfeng's death, and I also ask the elders to tell the truth." ”

A cold light flashed in the elder's eyes, and his expression changed even more, and he said coldly: "All the people in Tongzhou City know that Master Duan died of a strange illness, and I am afraid that a few of them are not here to mourn, but to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, right?" ”

"The elder is wrong in what he said, although your Sword Gate owes me a year's annual tribute to Xianshan, but my Xianshan is not stingy enough to care about this matter, and now Duan Jinfeng suddenly died, and that year's annual tribute will be exempted, but before being exempted, we must know whether Duan Jinfeng is really dead or fake." Long Qinghuang smiled faintly and said.

The exclamation burst out, and almost everyone took the words of Long Qinghuang into their ears, and everyone present already knew yesterday that the four heroes of Tongzhou were from Taibai Immortal Mountain, and they suddenly appeared in the Sword Gate, what did they mean? Let them think deeply, now that Long Qinghuang has said such words again, how can they not be allowed to think deeply again?

Perhaps, this is Emperor Long Qinghuang looking for trouble for no reason, but with his prestige in Tongzhou City for so many years, what he said casually, there will be countless people in Tongzhou City who believe it.

Some are thoughtful, some are convinced, and some are snickering.

"Bastard! Don't think that you are from Taibai Immortal Mountain, you can use your power to suppress people, how can you allow you to insult for no reason? The elders listened to the order and expelled these people from Taibai Immortal Mountain from the Sword Gate for me! The elder said angrily.

The faces of the elders changed slightly, except for two people who stood up, everyone else chose to be silent, the tree fell and scattered, Duan Jin was sealed, and now I don't know who will be the head of the Sword Sect, at least it won't be the person who gave the order just now.

Now, after Duan Jin was sealed, the elder of Qingyu Valley walked away and completely gave up the Sword Sect, if they didn't quickly find a big tree to lean onto, they would be quickly eaten by other sects, and the big tree closest to them was Taibai Immortal Mountain.

For the sake of the so-called fame, he offended a giant and lost a big one because of a small loss.

Seeing that only two elders stood up, the elder turned blue and red with anger, pointed at the elders behind him, and said angrily: "You! You've really disgraced the face of the Sword Gate! ”

"Mo Fan, now that the corpse of the head of Duan is not cold, but you want to drive away the guests from Taibai Immortal Mountain in front of us, do you know how to count etiquette?" Some of the elders shouted.

"Fart! Didn't you hear Long Qinghuang talking nonsense, teasing me and so on? Mo Fan said.

"I think you have ulterior motives, you want to be the head of the house, right? The wishful thinking is good, but you still have to die of this heart. "There is humanity among the elders.

Mo Fan's facial muscles trembled violently, his expression was distorted, and he couldn't wait to rush up and kill the two elders, as he expected, this funeral would definitely be done, and these people would use all kinds of means to compete for the position of the head.