Chapter 295: Step into the pinnacle of the Immortal Slashing Continent

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Seeing Xia Feihu and the people of the Xia family disappear from his sight, Jiang Pingchuan quickly covered his breath, turned around and walked to Tang Shisan's coffin, stretched out his hand to hold up the coffin above his head. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

At the moment when Jiang Pingchuan came into contact with the coffin, Tang Yansu and the others quietly breathed a sigh of relief, if Xia Feihu did not leave but trembled with Jiang Pingchuan, they were afraid that the coffin above their heads would fall to the ground if they couldn't wait for Jiang Pingchuan to come back.

"Go ahead"

Jiang Pingchuan glanced at the people around him and said softly, Tang Yansu nodded, Jiang Pingchuan's appearance made all the obstacles in front of him disappear.

Tang Yansu and Tang Qiyun quickly ran to the side, and the funeral continued, Tang Yansu walked to the banner that was cut off by Xia Feihu, and his face suddenly became sad.

Thinking back to everything he had just experienced, Tang Yansu wanted to cry very much, he gritted his teeth and picked up the banner on the ground, walked to Tang Shisan's coffin and shook it left and right three times.

"Woo....... Knock knock ......."

As Tang Yansu kept the flag in his hand in front of him, the surrounding horns had already rumbled again.

Xia Yuhe glanced at Jiang Pingchuan standing under the coffin with red eyes, Jiang Pingchuan smiled slightly, but Xia Yuhe's face turned red.

Looking at Jiang Pingchuan in front of him, Xia Yuhe felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart, Shuying walked to Xia Yuhe's side and reached out to stroke Xia Yuhe's back.

Although she didn't know why Xia Yuhe's eyes were full of guilt when she looked at Jiang Pingchuan, Shuying knew that Xia Yuhe must be very sad now.

Tang Yansu walked towards the ancestral hall of the Tang Sect with his own steps, and the people of Tang Jiacheng could be seen everywhere along the way.

The children followed closely behind the funeral procession with their families, and the sky over the entire Tang Family City gradually darkened.

A moment later, a thin layer of rain floated in the sky, gently dripping on everyone's faces, Tang Yansu looked up at the sky, and two lines of tears overflowed in his eyes.

Gradually, the rain became heavier, and no one could tell whether it was tears or rain in the corners of Tang Yansu's eyes.

The raindrops snapped down on the ground, splashing one by one, and the flags that were fluttering were soaked by the rain and hung straight down on the flagpole.

Tang Yansu waved the flag in his hand vigorously, making the wet flag flutter in the wind and rain again.

Tang Thirteen's tablets were placed on the ancestral hall of the Tang Gate, and Jiang Pingchuan clearly saw that there were more than a dozen tablets next to Tang Thirteen's ranks.

When Tang Thirteen's tablet was put up, the numbers on the tablet went from two rows to sixteen.

Tang Yansu and Xia Yuhe knelt on the pu reed mat in front of the ancestral hall, closed their eyes, and silently recited the scriptures.

Jiang Pingchuan quietly watched the ancestral hall of the Tang Gate, and the handwriting on the tablet placed at the top of the ancestral hall could no longer be seen.

Just when Jiang Pingchuan's eyes were staring at the top tablet, a picture suddenly flashed in Jiang Pingchuan's eyes.

In the picture, an old man in a black robe is holding a fair-haired rabbit in his hand, looking very sad.

The old man's body was covered with the white bones of Sensen, and suddenly the old man in the picture looked up to the sky and trembled, trembling his hands, and buried the little rabbit in his hand between the white bones.

Then the old man slowly walked into the distance, and when the picture ended, Tang Yansu was already standing in front of him.

The whole ceremony was over, Jiang Pingchuan reached out and patted Tang Yansu's shoulder, while Xia Yuhe was standing beside Tang Yansu and biting his lip and looking at Jiang Pingchuan.

"Jiang Pingchuan, thank you"

Xia Yuhe stood in front of Jiang Pingchuan and saluted Jiang Pingchuan and said softly, Jiang Pingchuan smiled slightly.

"I won't sit idly by and watch Yan Su's affairs, I promised Yan Su in the immortal mound, and I will definitely help you when you are hindered"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at Tang Yansu and Xia Yuhe in front of him and said that he came this time to fulfill his promise.

Tang Yansu, like Li Fatzi, is the only person Jiang Pingchuan can talk to in the Imperial Immortal Sect.

What's more, Tang Yansu once thought that his death was angry, so that Qian Yaozu is still trapped in a virus that is worse than death.

This friendship is worthy of Jiang Pingchuan to help the two people in front of him, but another idea appeared in Jiang Pingchuan's heart.

"Big brother, let's go back first"

Tang Yansu looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said, Tang Qiyun stood aside with a sad face, Lei Ling was directly killed by Xia Feihu in order to help him.

And the Thunder City left by Lei Ling has become a place where he can't rest assured now, and there will naturally be a riot in a city without an owner.

Thinking of this, Tang Qiyun looked at Jiang Pingchuan, maybe Jiang Pingchuan in front of him had the ability to solve the problem of Lei City.

Jiang Pingchuan nodded, everyone walked forward in the rain, and quietly Jiang Pingchuan walked to the front of everyone, he had no intention of going to the front of everyone.

But he found that the people around him were deliberately keeping a certain distance from him, even Tang Yansu was half a step behind him.

Jiang Pingchuan smiled bitterly in his heart, is this the treatment of the supreme powerhouse of the Immortal Slashing Continent, no matter where he goes, people who are lower than his own strength will consciously walk behind him.

This is the respect for his own strength and the respect for himself, Jiang Pingchuan can see the respect from the eyes of everyone behind him.

However, he knew that if he went to other places, maybe the people who were willing to go behind him were only afraid of their own strength, rather than respecting their own strength and status from the bottom of their hearts.

After returning to Tangbao, Tang Qiyun expressed his worries to Jiang Pingchuan, and when Tang Qiyun proposed to use Jiang Pingchuan's reputation to stabilize the ownerless Thunder City, Jiang Pingchuan did not object.

After all, it has always been Jiang Pingchuan's wish to be able to protect the peace of one party, and now that he has become the Supreme, Jiang Pingchuan can finally carry out what he wants to do in the Immortal Continent.

What he wanted to know most now was the origin of the Black Eagle sign, and he believed that the scenery he saw in Yu Lao was a certain mountain peak in the Immortal Continent.

At night, Jiang Pingchuan called Tang Yansu to his room, and Tang Yansu sat in front of Jiang Pingchuan with a smile.

Tang Yansu guessed for a day, but he didn't accurately guess Jiang Pingchuan's current strength.

"Big brother, what is your strength now?"

Tang Yansu looked at Jiang Pingchuan and asked suspiciously, Jiang Pingchuan looked at the curious Tang Yansu and smiled slightly.

It can be seen that the problem of his own strength has been bothering Tang Yansu for a day.

"The Peak of the Early Stage of the Supreme Realm"

When Jiang Pingchuan's words fell, Tang Yansu's face was full of shock, and his biggest guess was only the peak of the late stage of the Jiedan.

Unexpectedly, his eldest brother was already a powerhouse at the peak of the early stage of the Supreme Realm, and suddenly he had a big brother who had stepped into the ranks of the supreme powerhouses of the Immortal Slaying Continent.

In addition to joy and excitement, Tang Yansu's heart was also mixed with a trace of bitterness.

Jiang Pingchuan patted Tang Yansu's shoulder and sighed slightly, Tang Yansu looked stunned and suddenly didn't understand what Jiang Pingchuan meant. (To be continued.) )