"Three days, three days to prepare. It takes nine days and nine nights to overstay, during which the wine and food cannot be interrupted, and the maid is also needed to wait, changing one hour at a time, and the lights may not be extinguished when people die.

"We have to do what needs to be done."

Jin honked the horn and asked again, that look is no longer a simple funeral.

When Zhang Jian himself ascended the throne, he didn't have such a big pomp and circumstance.

Nine days and nine nights of food and drink?

Can't hold you up?

Naturally, Jin Ming can't be killed, and fake Dan is also Dan, under normal circumstances, Bigu or overeating will not have any effect on Jin Ming Dao people.

Seeing that Zhang Jian didn't speak, Jin Ming asked, "What, isn't Your Majesty willing?" This is a dead man's event! ”

"Huh."

Zhang Jian laughed twice, "There are no dead people, the bell is just an accident, if the Taoist chief is fine, please go back." ”

"What, no dead?" Jin Ming Daoren was very disappointed, "Your Majesty is not framing me?" ”

"How could I deceive the Taoist Master with this?" Zhang Jian's tone was slightly displeased.

"Okay, okay." Jin Ming Daoren snorted, "Then the next time you die, you must inform this seat, this seat is proficient in the art of transcendence." ”

After saying that, turn around and leave.

As for the chaos in the court, he didn't bother to care.

Only those fools would do their best to serve the mortal dynasty.

Jin Ming Daoist was leaving, and several disciples who were carrying the coffin outside the door were also preparing to leave.

Look at their arrogant appearance, like the disciples of the old monster of the stars.

"Ahem-" Yang Que coughed and spoke at the right time, "This Dao Master, have you forgotten something?" ”

Jin Ming Daoist stopped and glanced at Yang Que with slanted eyes: "What have you forgotten?" ”

He didn't even bother to ask about Yang Que's identity.

Of course, he knew that this monster who was lying in the palace inexplicably and looked very inexplicable was most likely injured by this young man.

But what?

He Jin Ming Daoist is extremely talented, his memory is amazing, all the Jin Dan in the cultivation world, and some of the foundation building cultivators who are stronger than him.

Jin Mingdao knows all of them.

Those who don't know prove to be weaker than him.

Since he is weaker than him, there is no need to know, let alone pay attention to it.

Young man, wait until you reach the golden pill stage and then talk to me.

As for that monster, Jin Ming Dao naturally wanted to take it away, not that he thought this thing would definitely be useful - the half-demon plan, this person didn't know anything.

Just to establish a concept, any gods and ghosts in the imperial city, ghosts, and ghosts, can get the loot? He wanted them all.

He was the strongest monk in the Fengtian Dynasty.

Who else can you give if you don't give it to him?

"I forgot to leave the coffin." Yang Que pointed outside? It's my stuff. ”

"No, it's mine." Jin Ming Daoren shook his head?" I see it? That's mine. ”

He didn't reason, he talked directly about physics.

Reasoning is not impossible? For example, he is a teacher of the Fengtian Kingdom, and this demon is wearing an official uniform? Another demon? Again, the officer, within the scope of his duties.

It makes sense to take it away.

But the "duty", Jin Mingdao people don't want to take on it at all, and they don't even want to show their mouths? I want to be invincible all the time.

So? Physics is the easiest and most relaxing.

The weakest Jin Dan is also a Jin Dan, looking at the entire cultivation world, there will definitely not be more than a hundred people who are stronger than Jin Ming Dao people.

The world's "top 100", there is no problem at all.

"And that kind of statement?"

Yang Que raised his eyebrows slightly? He, a foreigner who can leave at any time, is not so arrogant despite his floods.

"This is the law of the cultivation world? If you don't want to comply, go home and play in the mud. "Jin Ming Daoren waved his hand? Domineering exposed.

Zhang Jian and the others were nervous.

Is this going to be a fight?

What should I do if I break the palace? What if the innocent is hurt?

"Well, that makes sense." Yang Que nodded? Just about? I also lack a grave keeper there? Now that I see you, it's you. ”

"Heh-" Jin Ming sneered, and what else was there to say.

saw Yang Que raise his hand is a punch.

With a punch in the air, Jin Ming Daoren's body protection mana, the temporarily formed defense was shattered, and he flew out of the gate and rolled outside.

Like Jiang Cong, he left a blood stain and passed out.

"It's over?"

Zhang Jian grew his mouth and turned his head to look at Yang Que.

No, what about the monk war? Why is there no punch?

"You guys, put him in a coffin." Yang Que looked at Jin Mingdaoren's disciples and said.

Those disciples reacted, and immediately "Death master does not kill himself", and rushed to stuff the unconscious Jin Ming Daoist into the big wooden box.

Of course, this big wooden box is not a coffin, but a money bag for Jin Mingdao.

When you travel, you can bring it with you, and it is used to hold all kinds of filial piety and trophies, and you must be satisfied when you travel to a full trip.

Now it's loaded with two people, plus a bunch of messes, and it's just full.

Loaded on.

put the master in the coffin, and saw that Yang Que had no intention of keeping people, and those few monks with low cultivation were like being amnestied, and ran away without a trace.

"Where did we just go?" Yang Que looked at the group of demonized ministers and said.

"A real person can save us!"

"Yes, please save our lives!"

A group of people knelt again, and they had been upgraded from Dao Leader to real people.

Just kidding, the other Taoist leader was stuffed into the coffin.

What is this not a real person? Even if it's not a yuanying, it's a real person.

"I have two options here." Yang Que said, "First, maintain the status quo, if you don't encounter any big danger, it is estimated that you may not be demonized." The second is to come with me, and I will take you to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and pleasant scenery.

"There, you will not encounter any danger, and if you are lucky, you can solve your problems, and after solving them, I will use them for twenty years, and I will set you free. If you're unlucky, you'll spend your old age in peace.

"The choice is yours."

Yang Que threw the question back to these people.

The sequelae of the half-demon fusion, in a sense, can also be regarded as an "injury", and it may be slowly cured by the mountains and seas cave.

At that time, Yang Que would not mind letting these people go free, of course, there would be a price.

"Real person, is the demonization completely uncontrollable?" Someone asked.

"Yes, and you're going to lose your mind, unless you're lucky." Yang Que said, "Like the one just now, I haven't lost my mind." ”

"I'm willing to follow real people!"

Someone gave the answer.

With the first, the rest followed, and the group had no one to choose to stay.

Just kidding, even if they choose to stay, their identities are "exposed", and the court will definitely not be able to stay.

Maybe one day he will be subdued and exterminated by a passing monk.

It's better to follow each other.

As for whether what the other party said is true or false, to be honest, do they have a second choice?

"Okay, I'll give you half a month to deal with the aftermath, by the way, everyone prepares a cabin for themselves that can sleep, the kind that is one."