Xie Wuji never came out of the magma again, and Ding Desheng chose to flee when he was covered in bruises, after all, where is Xiuwei, even if he is seriously injured, everyone can't stop him.

At this time, everyone who returned to the immortal palace also sank into a deep sadness, and in the crater, everyone held a grand funeral.

Everyone thinks that Xie Wuji is dead, after all, according to common sense, even if Xie Wuji will be resurrected, he will be swallowed by magma as soon as he is resurrected, so he will not be able to live anyway.

"The only consolation, my brother's charges have been cleared, he is no longer a sinner in Danxia Sect, he is not a villain who kills the master, he is ...... Heroes of the Kingdom on the Clouds. Song Xiaoyu said.

"Cousin, how could he ...... Why did he leave us alone? The sect has just been established, but there is no leader. "Yelu Qiqi cried so many times that she almost broke up.

Li Ruohuo said: "Don't cry, Wuji doesn't want to see us weak, we have to cheer up, cheer up and avenge him!"

"Ding Desheng ...... As long as I live for one day, I will never let you go!" Yun Zhongyue's eyes were red, her body was shaking with her pink fists.

At this time, Mrs. Ermian was no longer as charming as before, and she sighed and said, "Now...... Where is Miss Dongmen going?"

"Hunt down Ding Desheng. Dongmen Xianyun said, she raised her head: "When it comes to hatred, all the people here are not as hateful as mine...... Ding Desheng killed my father, then my brother, and even killed Brother Xie, if it wasn't for his design, how could the entire Danxia Sect become like this......? I'm sure I'll deal with him!"

Dongmen Xianyun looked at his hands: "Now I also want to seriously explore the power of the devil, the real body was given to me by Brother Xie, I will definitely not waste it, I want to use this demon body to hunt down Ding Desheng to the ends of the earth, I will make him regret that he was born in this world!

"I ......" Bai Liuli stood in front of Xie Wuji's clothed mound, because Xie Wuji's bones were gone, so she could only make a tomb for him, which was buried in the imperial tomb of Yunshang Kingdom as a royal family, and of course there were a large number of gold, silver, jewelry and other funeral goods, Bai Liuli choked up, "I already know the identity of the imperial brother, and I know it too...... Xiaoyu is my real sister, but so what? Even if it's not a kiss, Wuji is for the sake of the cloud kingdom...... He gave his life, I ...... I owe him too much, I owed him too much, and I helped me quell the usurpation of power by the four ministers of Tuogu, and now for my sake, he does not hesitate to fight to the death with Ding Desheng, a great villain......"

"This stupid person, obviously he knows that he is not Ding Desheng's opponent, but he still has to fight......" Bai Liuli wiped her tears, because as soon as she spoke, the tears fell indiscriminately, "I plan to inherit Wuji's will, and then manage the entire Cloud Kingdom well, so that the former glory of the Cloud Kingdom will come again! Although the current Cloud Kingdom is full of devastation, but so what, Wuji has worked so hard, I have no reason not to work hard......"

"Alas......" Cheng Xin sighed faintly under the tree in the distance, she looked at a wild goose flying in the distance, "What a fool, you know that a person is a hero......"

"Who's to say it isn't, he owes me a zombie. Ma Wei squatted on the ground and said.

Song Xiaoyu slowly walked into the crowd, she looked at the people around her and said, "Let's go back to Yongzhou, from now on, all the people in the Immortal Palace will be in retreat for three years, and after three years...... We want to make the name of Guixian Palace famous all over the world!"

She pinched the fragments, these were the pieces of the immortal slash that the empress had managed to salvage from the magma, although the immortal slash was broken, but the immortal slash itself was forged from a special metal, so these red metal pieces were all recovered.

Song Xiaoyu is actually the most uncomfortable, she has just established a relationship with Xie Wuji, and she has only enjoyed less than seven days of happiness, and she has become eternal.

When Song Xiaoyu woke up at that time, she almost went to seek death and life, but she already knew her mission, and it was only the behavior of the weak to seek death and life, and her task was ...... It is to let Guixian Palace embark on the bright road, because this is also Xie Wuji's dream......

"Brother, I will always be your person in this life, and your dream ...... Let me help you achieve it......" Song Xiaoyu put the metal block of the immortal slash in his arms.

The soldiers in the distance sounded their horns one after another, and on both sides of the imperial tomb, almost all the surviving people in Liangcheng had already come, and everyone here knew that it was Xie Wuji who saved them without hesitation.

Among them, some of them regretted their misunderstandings, because they had all regarded Xie Wuji as a great villain before, but all of this was just a trick of the Danxia Sect.

Others feel angry about their weakness, and if people had had mustered up the courage to fight, it might have ...... Xie Wuji wouldn't be dead.

All kinds of sad emotions permeated the surroundings of Liangcheng.

From this time on, not only Liangcheng, but also the entire Liangzhou, and even the entire Yunshang Kingdom, all knew the name of Xie Wuji, and the people continued to set up temples, and people called this temple "Xie Wang Temple", or "Renwang Temple".

Empress Bai Liuli personally wrote an inscription, posthumously crowning Xie Wuji as "the king of one word side by side", and nicknamed "Marquis of Zhongwu".

When everyone dispersed, a few old men did not leave.

The fat dragon cried like a fool, he squatted in front of the grave and drank a big drink: "Big brother, I can't bear you......"

"Lao Xie, have another drink and go with peace of mind...... Now that Gui Xian Palace is our home, we will definitely let our home carry forward. Simon raised his glass.

Yang Hongliu's face was dull, and he shook his head: "Alas, how good it would be if it was me who died...... How nice is that...... I haven't done much for the world, but you have saved the whole world. ”

"It should be me who died!" Yuan Xiao scolded, his snot and tears had blurred his face, he stroked a handful of snot, gritted his teeth and said, "Lao Tzu is still going to cook wine with Lao Xie to talk about heroes, this turtle grandson, his mother will leave, Lao Tzu ...... Lao Tzu will never forgive him, absolutely!"

"Cluck......" The Flame Demon Chicken crouched in front of the grave, and suddenly raised its head and looked into the distance.

In a few moments, the flaming demon rooster flapped its wings and flew high.

"The big bird flew away, Hiccup ......," Yuan Xiao said.

"Fly away, fly away, Lao Xie is no longer here, the Flame Demon Chicken should leave here and pursue his own life...... Damn, this chicken has a bunch of hens as company, and we don't have anything down there, so I'll go get him some paper wives?" Simon said.

"Remember to have a big chest, Lao Xie likes this. Yang Hongliu said.