There is one more tablet in the Sanqing Palace. A new grave has been added to Dragon's Back Peak.

Today's Longji Peak is smoky, and the newly added tomb is next to the other two, and the three tombs are side by side. The grave was full of mourners.

Luo Chen, along with a group of elders and the ten sons of Qingyun, stood at the front of the line. Longhumen Leng Tianya and Ji Daier both participated in the burial ceremony. They were standing at the side of the line. Everyone looked solemn and sad, and they were all looking at the new monument at the front.

"Brush, brush!"

I saw Luo Chen swinging his sword smartly and quickly, like a finger, a few sword flowers fell, and the debris fell one after another, and on the brand-new stone tablet, several clear handwriting appeared. Iron painting silver hook, vigorous and powerful!

The tomb of Jiang Yi, the carefree elder of the Qingyun Sect.

"Alas!"

"Choke"

With a sigh, Luo Chen swung his sword into the sheath.

"Although Uncle Shi is an Elder Xiaoyao, he has had a bad life in his life, losing his wife in the prime of life, losing his son in middle age, and even when he was dying, the closed disciple was severely injured. ”

"Uncle Shi's life is too hard! I hope he can be truly liberated when he leaves. ”

After Luo Chen finished speaking, he stared at the tombstone for a long time. seems to remember the bits and pieces of being with Uncle Jiang.

"Who would have thought that a simple alliance would make Uncle Shi collapse. If I knew this was the case, I should have taken them there!"

Chiyang Zhenren said with red eyes, except for Huangfu Xuan in their generation, Chiyang Zhenren is the youngest among the male disciples, and he is the most familiar with the uncles. When he was a child, he was naughty, and several uncles didn't scare him and clean him up.

Now, there is one less person in Qingyun Sect who can be his elder, how can he not make him sad!

In a family, when the parents are still there, no matter whether he is poor or healthy, as long as he is not dead, he is the pillar in the child's heart, and the name of this pillar is "heaven". Children will feel that they are still a child in front of them, no matter how old they are. In the face of them, children also like to be "children"!

But when the "sky" collapses little by little, the child will become more and more panicked. This kind of panic has nothing to do with age, nothing to do with geography, only about that kind of attachment, that kind of reluctance. That's the pain of parting!

I still remember a scene: a college girl came home from vacation and saw her father leaning over, facing the window, sobbing silently. The girl asked her father what was wrong, and the father hugged the girl, and she cried, "Son, Daddy has no mother! Daddy doesn't have a mother anymore—"

A middle-aged father cried like a child in front of his own children, because the sky in his heart collapsed, and he was no longer anyone's child. I have lost the qualification to be a child forever.

And now, Chiyang Zhenren feels like this. Obviously in the midst of everyone, but suddenly feel a kind of indescribable loneliness!

"Senior brother, don't be too upset. Uncle Shi knows that the old man knows about you, and he will be uneasy when he sees you like this!"

Sanssouci is sincere in alchemy, but he is more open to life and death.

"It's just that Lu Cheng's kid suffered, and his talent was ruined like this!"

At this time, Lu Cheng was dressed in sackcloth, kneeling in front of the monument, his eyes were red and swollen, his face was extremely poor, and the black blindfold was particularly eye-catching. However, people can't help but pity him.

"Not really, as the saying goes, the heavens will descend on the Si people, as long as he can survive this hurdle, I believe that the new generation of the Qingyun Sect will rely on him to lead!"

Great Elder Qin Yin looked at Lu Cheng's back and said.

Next, the Qingyun Sect started from the sect master and stepped forward to worship one by one. Lu Cheng returned the salute one by one as Jiang Yi's nephew. Leng Tianya is a guest. Until the end, he took Ji Daier to worship the undead.

"Sect Master Luo, such a thing happened to Senior Uncle Jiang, Leng is very sorry and sorry, please mourn!"

Leng Tianya looked solemn and said to Luo Chen.

"Senior Brother Leng!" Luo Chen returned the salute!

"Listening to Senior Sister Ling, this journey is thanks to Senior Brother Leng and Senior Nephew Ling's dedication, and also, the Sect was able to reduce its losses this time, thanks to the help of the Holy Son of your Sect, and even Senior Brother Lu Cheng was able to survive the catastrophe, and it also relied on the wonderful hand of this Holy Son to rejuvenate!

Saying that, Luo Chen made a mockery to Leng Tianya and Ji Dai'er.

"Sect Master Luo, you're tormenting me!"

Leng Tianya hurriedly pulled Ji Dai'er with him

"What you said is the credit of the Holy Son, I don't dare to ask for credit, as for the protection along the way, I just follow orders. ”

Leng Tianya glanced at Xiao Yang and the others, and said in a tone full of envy: "Having said that, I still want to say hello to Sect Master Luo, the new generation of Qingyun Sect is all some amazing talents!"

"If I can, I really want to arrest a few, even if I stay in my Dragon Tiger Gate as a son-in-law!"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

After Leng Tianya said this, Duan Yan's eyes lit up excitedly, and Ji Dai'er's cheeks were flushed and hot.

The girls present were the only ones from Longhumen, and to her ears, Leng Tianya's extraneous meaning was tantamount to recruiting a son-in-law for her in public!

"Uncle Shi—"

Ji Dai'er lowered her head and pulled Leng Tianya's sleeves, meaning that she didn't want him to say any more.

"Oh-oh!

"Sect Master Luo, don't mind!"

Leng Tianya smiled awkwardly.

"Where, where! Senior Brother Leng, he is quick to speak and revenge, and he is a model for my generation of cultivators. ”

Luo Chen answered.

Sect Master Luo, now that Senior Uncle Jiang has settled in the ground, my task is completed, and it is time to go back to my life. Our uncle and nephew are going to take their leave!"

As soon as Leng Tianya said this, Duan Yan, who was secretly having fun on the side, was instantly confused: Is this about to separate? My love is about to end before it starts?!

"Senior Brother Leng, it's slow. As he spoke, Luo Chen took out a roll of cloth from his sleeve, "Senior Brother Leng will read the content above and make a decision before making a decision." ”

Leng Tianya took the strip of cloth with a puzzled expression, "This is—the biography of the Holy Son!"

As soon as he saw the handwriting clearly, Leng Tianya knew that it was the biography of the Holy Son!

"Judging by your expression, I will know the authenticity of this biography!"

"Originally, the triennial Seven Sects Meeting was held in the Xingyue Sect, which is relatively close to here, three months later, and the Holy Son instructed me and Dai Er to stay in your sect to exchange and study, so as not to toss back and forth and suffer from the wind and dust on the road in vain! ”

From this point of view, the Son of your family is a kind and loving person. He's still said he's still very young?"

Luo Chen asked meaningfully.

"yes. Holy Son, he is indeed amazingly talented! Leng is ashamed of himself!"

"With such a Tianjiao mission, I can't wait to see my junior brother right away!"

"Sect Master Luo, it's a joke! In the next three months, my uncle and nephew will be cheeky and pleading here!"