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When the bad news came, everyone in Flying Fish Village was shocked.

Thinking about the characters who can kill the Five Immortals Sect Immortal Source Mountain, they are naturally the leaders of the younger generation of the martial arts righteous path.

However...... When people die, the lights go out, and the criticism and regret are in vain.

"Yang Ling is dead?" For a while, there were different opinions in Flying Fish Village, and it was unbelievable, but there were also people who lamented that they were jealous of talents.

"Yes! Just look at his body! The collapsed rocks were smashed to death...... So no matter how high the martial arts are, they can't avoid this natural and man-made disaster! Hey, no one can fight with heaven! Heavy sighs, full of sighs.

"It's a pity that there are only seventeen in the posture of heaven and man!" There is a lot of discussion, this is cherishing heroes and valuing heroes. It's really inspired by grief.

"Tsk, I thought he was Ye Xuanming's son! But come to think of it, the old man couldn't have given birth to such a beautiful son. ”

Sure enough, there are many people who are secretly speculating. It's just that now that the body has been found, it has become such a state of regret and grief. Nowadays, among the people who come to the mourning hall to pay respects, there are different opinions. It's all about noise.

"Hey, this is the fault of meritorious service! I'm afraid that the people of Flying Fish Village will steal the limelight of his great master of the genius of the day! Young people are just vigorous and can't hold their temperament. However, man is not as good as heaven......"

What's more, I have been envious of Yang Ling's talent for a long time. has been famous for a long time, but he died before he left the school, and his tone was inevitably cynical.

"What did you say? People die greatly, and they dare to slander my Senior Brother Yang Ling like this! Even if it's you Flying Fish Village, I can't bear it! ”

Suddenly, the junior disciple of Flying Fish Village pounced, and the disciple of Flying Fish Village, who was not disrespectful, immediately became a quarrel outside the mourning hall.

"Stop!!" Dai Lingyu's eyes were swollen from crying, but thinking that she was the person in charge of Flying Fish Village, this was to pacing out and getting into the crowd and trying hard to separate the two who were scuffling.

"Lawlessness!" With a loud shout, it was actually the leader of the Deng League and several grandmasters who came in person.

Suddenly, those who fought and those who persuaded each other automatically separated from each other. Seeing that the alliance leader was coming, he didn't dare to move more.

Kim Sun-lai wore linen and filial piety, and burned paper money at the morgue of "Yang Ling". The mourning hall was very large, and there were several corpses lined up in turn. There are people from all walks of life.

There are those who were killed by the Demon Sect, and there are also victims like "Yang Ling" who went up the mountain and encountered an accident and a mountain collapse. The remains were neat and new, and they were all dressed in clean robes.

Lying quietly in the coffin, it seems to be a peaceful sleep. After the battle, the Demon Sect members saw that Jun Xian had died and had no place to be buried, and they had already dispersed like a flood.

However, the righteous sects did not please much.

Jin Shanlai turned his head outside to look, and a large group of martial arts seniors came to pay respects.

He hurriedly lowered his head and continued to burn paper. After looking at the characteristics of this person several times in a row, he was relieved and knew that this was indeed not the real young master! However, it is too similar, looking at the corpse lying upright, and the way he is crying is not false. Some of them couldn't help but feel sad after seeing it.

The alliance leader led the grandmasters and seniors to bow, and looked at the coffins of these young people who were unfortunately martyred and sacrificed to the righteous path. sighed, sighing, these are all young faces!

"Mourning, little brother!" The alliance leader suddenly squatted down and burned a few pieces of paper money for Yang Ling.

"Thank you, Alliance Leader!" Jin Shanlai's eyes were red from crying, and his bones tightened under Deng Qianlin's scrutiny. Although they knew that they couldn't see the young master's plan to get rid of the golden cicada, they were really beating a drum in their hearts.

It should be said that the leader of this alliance is born with a kind of majesty, as if his eyes can pierce people's hearts. made Jin Shanlai panic and short-breathed!

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...... I can't help but give myself courage in my heart.

The young master's magic is superb, and this corpse will not be flawed!