Whining......

The funeral procession stretched for hundreds of miles, and the sound of mourning resounded throughout the world. The procession came out of the Nine Heavens, spread down the ladder of heaven, and then passed through the imperial capital, heading towards the 100,000 Great Mountains.

From the sky, it looks like a white torrent slowly flowing in the direction of the 100,000 mountains.

The 100,000 Mountains are composed of many steep peaks, although 100,000 is a slight exaggeration, but there are also tens of thousands.

There are many sect forces in the 100,000 Great Mountains, but they have formed an inherent pattern, dominated by one sect, one pavilion and two halls, and they are two-star forces. The rest are less than two stars, and they are all affiliated with the four major forces.

The reburial of the ancient gods, the 100,000 mountain forces did not dare to hinder it, and contributed one of the peaks free of charge for the ancient Feng Dynasty to build a tomb for the gods.

Because of the fear that the reburial of the Gu Feng Dynasty was fake, and the attack on the 100,000 mountains was real. Therefore, the 100,000 mountains are heavily guarded, and even the funeral procession is secretly monitored all the way.

Around noon.

The funeral procession advanced into the depths of the 100,000 mountains.

Not far from the funeral procession, there is a beautiful mountain peak, its mountain is handsome and magnificent, the fairy spirit is rising, the trees are verdant, the birds and beasts walk, and it is full of vitality.

The top of the mountain peak has been completely cut off and built into a magnificent tomb, the tombstone alone is 100 zhang high, and the whole body is cast from black cloud iron.

The tombstone is engraved with six words: Tomb of the Ancient Gods

The words are like a dragon, such as a phoenix dance, highlighting the super cultivation of the carving person.

Half an hour later, bursts of mourning and mourning came faintly from the bottom of the mountain. Soon after, I saw a team slowly climbing up from the foot of the mountain, and it was the funeral team from the imperial capital of the Gufeng Dynasty.

Wu Manrou followed behind the coffin, dressed in a black veil, with tears in her eyes. It is not as hot and wild as before, but it has a kind of delicate and delicate like a hibiscus out of the water.

"Sacrifice!"

After arriving at the mausoleum, dozens of guards, working together to press a dragon, a white tiger came, and in the sound of the priest's sacrifice, he was killed and sacrificed!

After the priest opened the mountain to worship the tomb, he chanted with the priest.

"Crypt ......"

The eight kings of the Gu Feng Dynasty, who acted as the eight immortals, worked together to slowly drop the coffin towards the tomb.

"Bump!"

With a bang, the coffin was already fully fitted into the tomb.

"Add ...... Earth"

The shaman chanted again.

Hearing this, Feng Ruhuang and Wu Manrou slowly walked forward, grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and poured it onto the coffin.

In the Sea of Souls, Shepherd Boy Yu could watch Wu Manrou sprinkle dirt on the coffin, accompanied by drops of crystal tears.

I couldn't help but be speechless, and after a long time, I muttered to myself: "I cry so sadly, should I be moved? Or should I be moved by you to bury me again? Finally, as you wanted, you are still sad, how can I be embarrassed!"

"Sealing the Grave ......"

The shaman continued to chant.

As soon as the chanting fell, a mountain in the shape of a tomb descended from the sky, which was made of the severed peak, and completely sealed the tomb.

"It's over!"

Wu Manrou looked at the tomb that was completely buried, and a burst of inexplicable pain suddenly hit her heart, and before she could react, tears flowed down her cheeks, and she couldn't stop it.

"Woo ......"

Wu Manrou squatted on the ground, buried her head between her knees, and cried bitterly.

Isn't it fake crying? This is too dedicated, isn't it? This crying is more sad than the death of my own father!

The courtiers were at a loss.

"If you should let go, you must learn to let go, and you must live in the moment!" Feng Ruhuang squatted down beside Wu Manrou and said softly.

Feng Ruhuang never knew what it was like to be in love, let alone a crush, especially a crush, but Feng Ruhuang was still comforted by the established experience.

Hearing this, the corners of Yu Wuying's mouth twitched, looking at His Majesty's statement, 'People have to live in the moment', although the underlying meaning is: It is not good to love corpses. But what a level of this is said!

"Finally buried!"

Inside the tomb, Shepherd Boy Yu didn't know that Wu Manrou was crying sadly because of him, and felt that the outside world was dark, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

As the saying goes, stretching out the head is also a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife. This was finally buried, and Shepherd Boy Yu breathed a sigh of relief, after all, it was a foregone conclusion.

"It's coming. “

Shepherd Boy Yu's soul sank into the sea of souls, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice when he felt the rapid recovery of vitality.

"It will probably take a day or so to fully recover, and at that time, that talented shepherd boy who suppressed the younger generation will reappear in the Desolate Ancient Immortal Realm. “

Shepherd Boy Yu secretly estimated, and at the same time was preparing for recovery.

The sea of souls was quiet, and Shepherd Boy Yu concentrated on fitting the body, waiting for the recovery to perfectly control the body in one fell swoop.

Outside the tomb, after comforting Wu Manrou, Feng Ruhuang saw that he was still sad, so he ignored it and ordered the class teacher to return to the court.

With the funeral procession methodically withdrawing from the 100,000 mountains, they returned to the imperial capital of the Gufeng Dynasty.

The forces of the 100,000 Mountains also breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally separated the Gu Feng Emperor from the 100,000 Great Mountains.

The top of the mountain, the tombstone, the tombstone, the sunset is infinitely better.

A lonely figure was building a wooden house, and the shadow was stretched long, long in the setting sun.

The top of the hill was silent, except for the sound of whimpering winds and the sound of Wu Manrou building a wooden house.

Wu Manrou didn't care what outsiders thought, followed her heart, and decided to guard the tomb of the shepherd boy Yu here for three years, to commemorate that one-sided friendship, maybe love.

When Wu Manrou was building a wooden house, a magical change was taking place in the buried Xingchen coffin.

The immortal light of the Nine Grades of Immortal Medicine slowly withered, and drops of crystal clear medicinal juice dripped on the body of the shepherd boy feather, slowly seeping in, and quickly moistening the dry body.

As the infiltrated liquid gradually increased, the vitality in the body also recovered rapidly like a fire, the gray bones gradually returned to crystal, and a drop of blood was gradually born in the bone marrow.

With the birth of blood, the immortal elixir withered faster, and the medicinal liquid also merged from drop by drop into strands, which were quickly absorbed by the shepherd boy feather's body.

Boom!

The heart, which had stopped for an unknown amount of time, suddenly beat slightly. With this slight pulsation, streams of newborn blood were pumped throughout the body, and a gurgling sound came from the blood vessels.

With the nourishment of the blood, the recovery speed of the body suddenly accelerated again, the immortal medicine withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a stream-like liquid poured down towards the shepherd boy's body, instantly soaking the coffin, wrapping the shepherd boy's body.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

With the gradual absorption of the elixir, the vitality increased rapidly, and the sound of the heart's beating changed from weak to strong, and gradually stabilized. Strands of blood are transported to the whole body with the heartbeat, nourishing the body, and the many points like stars are gradually lit up, and the body is gradually strengthened, and the strong body is replenished, which also makes the heart beat more powerful.

Every moment, as the elixir was absorbed, the shepherd boy feather's body quickly recovered.

And not for long, maybe an hour, maybe a day.

Finally, the elixir had withered away, and the liquid in the coffin was also declining at a speed visible to the flesh. But the beating of the shepherd boy's heart gradually became stronger.

A thumping sound shook the liquid medicine in the coffin into ripples.

Outside the tomb, Wu Manrou had already built the wooden house, and she was unaware of the scene that happened in the coffin, she didn't cultivate, and sat in the wooden house looking at the tombstone in a daze.

......

Although the reburial of the ancient gods was huge, the curtain finally came to an end, and everything in the Human Emperor Domain returned to its original point.

Ten Thousand Demon Forest, the ancient people.

"Patriarch, the young master has sent a letter. A man took a letter and bowed to Gu Tianyi to report.

"Oh! Yuxuan has a letter?" Gu Tianyi was surprised, reached out to take the letterhead, and waved his hand to signal the man to retreat. Looking at the blood-colored lines on the seal of the letterhead, I couldn't help but shrink my eyes.

The blood-colored pattern is the bloodline seal, which can only be opened by the bloodline of the closest relatives, and once someone else forcibly opens it, the seal will be triggered, and the bloodline seal will destroy the letterhead in an instant.

"This is definitely not an ordinary family letter, otherwise, Gu Yuxuan would definitely not use the bloodline seal. ”

Gu Tianyi said secretly, with a solemn expression, paced to the desk, solemnly opened the letter, stretched out his hand to take out the letter, shook it, unfolded it on the desk, and read quietly.

"Marrying Wu Manrou?"

After Gu Tianyi finished reading it, he frowned. In the letter, Gu Yuxuan briefly described the performance of Wu Manrou's imperial capital, and analyzed that Wu Manrou is extremely not simple, and if he can let his younger brother Gu Yuyuan marry Wu Manrou, it will be a big help in the future.

even clearly pointed out that the reason why Wu Manrou's reputation was bad was because Wu Zhan was afraid that his daughter's prestige would overshadow him, so he deliberately slandered him.

"Although this woman is beautiful and talented, it may not be good to let Yu Yuan marry her!"

Gu Tianyi was worried, after all, Wu Manrou's reputation was so bad that even the ancestral witch tribe regarded him as a demon girl. Regarding the reasons pointed out in Gu Yuxuan's letter, Gu Tianyi was quite unconvinced.

"Gu Yin, go and find out why Wu Manrou is regarded as a demon girl by the clansmen. Gu Tianyi thought about it and decided to investigate the matter.

"Yes!" a figure walked out of the shadows on one side, bowed down to receive the order, and quickly disappeared from the room.

Hush!

Gu Tianyi picked up the teacup and blew lightly, the faint smell of fragrant tea wafted in the room, Gu Tianyi took a small sip, while enjoying it, he quietly thought about a plan mentioned by Gu Yuxuan in the letter, and secretly speculated about the possibility of its success.

......

One day later, 100,000 mountains, the mausoleum of the gods, inside the tomb.

The liquid medicine has been completely absorbed, the shepherd boy's body is as white as jade, the meridians are thick, the acupoints around the body are as bright as stars, the blood is as heavy as mercury, and the heart beats vigorously and powerfully.

Bang!

The sound of pulsation, like the beat of a drum. As time passed, the heartbeat became more and more powerful, and the sound of its vibration actually shook the coffin of the stars out of the crack.

Then, a throbbing sound was transmitted along the crack, causing the entire tomb to thrive with it, as if there was a giant beast in the tomb, churning in the ground.

"This ......"

Wu Manrou looked at the gradually cracked tomb and couldn't help but be shocked.

The dense cracks spread from the top of the tomb into the distance, and the whole tomb seemed to be a bird's egg about to hatch.

"Could it be a corpse?" Wu Manrou was shocked, and her figure burst out, appearing in the distance and looking down quietly.

Moments later, the tomb burst open.

Rumble!

With a bang, the earth flew up, the shards of star wood flew wildly, and the top of the mountain was difficult to see for a while.

"This?"

Wu Man's soft eyes shrank suddenly, and the huge mace was already in her hand.