Looking at Qing Yu who was anxious, Yan Lan seemed to see Qing Xuan's shadow from his body, and then heard Qing Yu's eager inquiry, he couldn't help but feel sad, and replied in a mournful voice: "Uncle Qing Xuan, I have already died......"

Speaking of this, Yan Lan's eyes turned red, his eyes flashed, and his voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Dead?" Qing Yu was stunned, his face was sad, and the whole person seemed to have aged a little bit all of a sudden.

"Senior Brother Qingxuan, more than ten years ago, you and I said goodbye, but I didn't expect it to be goodbye. At the beginning, I advised you not to wade into this troubled water, but you resolutely held your sword and defended the way, and left angrily, saying that I was alone and watched the world in chaos. Senior brother, the world is so big and there are so many disasters, can you take care of it alone?"

Qing Yu's eyes had turned into sadness, and he looked at the distant sea of clouds and muttered to himself.

Yan Lan took a deep breath, restrained the sadness that couldn't help but be revealed, and said with his eyebrows: "Uncle Qingxuan died for the faith he defended, he may have thought of today's result at the beginning, and he was ready for this, but he couldn't see the evil demons punished, this may be his only regret." ”

When Qing Yu heard Yan Lan say this, he nodded with relief and appreciation, and said, "Where is Qing Xuan buried?"

Yan Lan's thoughts suddenly returned to the moment when Qing Xuan's body died, his brows furrowed, and he said gloomily: "Uncle Qing Xuan has not been buried yet, and his body is stored in the storage ring. ”

"Hidden in the storage ring!" Qing Yu's eyes widened, and he said eagerly, "Quickly take out Qing Xuan's body, let me see him again......"

Yan Lan gently patted Ziyi's shoulder and said softly, "Yi'er, take out Uncle Qingxuan's body." ”

Ziyi didn't say a word from beginning to end, she stared at Qing Yu deadly, and in the surging tears, she tried to transform Qing Yu into the appearance of her beloved Qing Xuan's father.

Even if she knows that the person in front of her is not the father she has been thinking about for a long time, she is willing to temporarily fill the pain of her thoughts. Between fantasy and reality, let the broken heart have a trace of the warmth of memory.

Ziyi was silent, and as soon as her mind moved, Qingxuan's body appeared out of thin air and slowly lay flat on the ground.

"Senior Brother Qingxuan......"

Qing Yu looked at Qing Xuan, who was much more vicissitudes than him on the ground, and the scars on his body, he forgot his noble status as the head of the Tiangang Sect for a while, and his voice choked up in front of his disciples.

With a wave of his right hand, Qing Yu emitted a rich clear light, removing the blood stains on Qing Xuan's body. Then he turned his head to look at the sky, looking sad.

"I will definitely give Qingxuan a heavy funeral, his character, no one knows better than me. Although I used to have a different philosophy from him, I always admired Senior Brother Qingxuan, and I admired him very much......" Qingyu Youyou said.

"No, I don't want to bury my father, I want to take good care of my father's body, one day, I will save my father, even if I am poor and fall into the Yellow Spring, I will save my father......"

Zi Yi choked up, and at the same time quickly withdrew Qing Xuan's body back to the storage ring, his eyes vigilant and stubborn. She was afraid that anyone would snatch Qingxuan's body and snatch away the spiritual pillar of her diligent cultivation.

Hearing this, Qing Yu's eyes widened, and he gasped, revealing an unprecedented shock.

"You...... You want to revive the dead?"

Even if Qing Yu was the acting head of Tiangangmen, he couldn't help but be taken aback by these words.

"This is simply impossible! Birth, old age, sickness and death, the cycle of heaven, life and death are irreversible, how can you bring people back from the dead? Even the great supernatural powers in this world are also subject to the rules of heaven and earth, how can they change their lives against the heavens? Even if they have this determination, the result will definitely be illusory, and they will even fall into a state of no return. ”

Qing Yu naturally understands a thing or two about the legend of changing his life against the sky. Unexpectedly, it came out of this little girl's mouth, and she really regarded this as the goal of cultivation and struggle, how could she not be surprised.

Towards an illusory goal that is not even in sight, the end result is likely to be a sinking in despair.

"No, my life was given by my father, and all my cultivation and thinking were taught by my father. I live, I always want my father to do something, I can't watch my father die from now on, there is not even a glimmer of hope of resurrection. Even if it's hard, at least I want my dad to know that there is someone in this world who is giving him hope of being born again. Ziyi's eyes were red, and she said in a solemn voice.

"Hey......" Qing Yu sighed and shook his head.

Ziyi's thoughts, which seemed lofty and ambitious, were completely ridiculous and ignorant in the eyes of the vast majority of cultivators.

But at this moment, Qing Yu didn't have a trace of contempt and mockery, and even had some respect and a hint of expectation. Although he knew that this expectation was originally unattainable, even ridiculous.

"Okay, then follow your will first!" For some reason, Qing Yu knew that this was a delusion, but deep down he also had a trace of irrepressible expectation.

"What's next, what are your plans?" Qing Yu looked at Yan Lan and the others in a complicated manner and asked softly.

"We grew up with Uncle Qingxuan since we were children, and now that he has passed away, we have nowhere to go, so naturally we want to stay in Tiangangmen, cultivate diligently, and avenge our uncle. ”

Yan Lan's eyes are sharp, destroying Xuanzong is his impatient goal, although he knows almost nothing about Xuanzong now, but he casts the soul talisman on Yiding Xuanzun, sooner or later he will know something about Xuanzong.

As for saying that he has followed Qingxuan since he was a child, he doesn't want to make the high-level of Tiangangmen have doubts about his identity at this juncture.

"Then the two of you will stay in Tianzuo Peak. Senior Brother Qingxuan used to be the first seat of Tianzuo Peak, but he didn't return for more than ten years, and Tianzuo Peak couldn't be without a leader for a day, so I served as the first seat of Tianzuo Peak. It's just that in what capacity you join our door, it's not easy for me to decide as the acting head, so let's make arrangements after discussing with the head and the other leaders. ”

Qing Yu sighed and continued abruptly: "Tianzuo Peak has not been in charge of Qing Xuan for many years, compared to the other three peaks, the talents are withering, the management is relatively scattered, and many disciples have different hearts, once you join, I am afraid you will have to suffer a lot." ”

Yan Lan's eyes sank, and he said in his heart: "Sure enough, within the sect, fighting fiercely, bullying the weak, and deceiving the weak, it is common for me to be alone, and it is difficult to be alone in the middle of it, so I have to see the move and deal with it strongly." It's just that no matter what, I can't let anyone bully Ziyi. ”

After pondering for a moment, Yan Lan arched his hand and said: "We are not afraid of hardship, as long as we can cultivate with peace of mind and avenge our uncle, we are willing to endure more hardships." ”

Qing Yu nodded appreciatively and said, "Okay, if you have this determination, Senior Brother Qingxuan will be very comforted if he knows about it." You can rest assured, although the requirements for joining Tiangangmen are extremely demanding, I will do my best for you, and at the same time, you must also fight for your strength, so as not to damage Qingxuan's face. ”

"Do you need to go through all kinds of troubles?"

Yan Lan pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Thank you, Senior Uncle Qingyu." There is another matter, which is the deathbed trust of Uncle Qing Xuan, so that I must personally hand over a thing to the head of the family, and I hope that the master will pass it on. ”

Qing Yu's expression was solemn, and he said: "The head of the sect is in retreat at the moment, what is the important matter, do you have to see the head of the house?"

Yan Lan nodded and said seriously: "This is Uncle's last wish, and I must strictly follow it." ”

Qing Yu looked at Yan Lan solemnly, his brows furrowed.

"Okay, then you wait here first, I'll go to Tiangang Peak to ask the master. ”

As soon as the words fell, Qing Yu disappeared in an instant like lightning.

Along the way, Qing Yu pondered: "The last wish left by Senior Brother Qingxuan has to be asked by Senior Brother in charge in person, which seems to be very trivial." For such a big event, I'm afraid it will take all the brothers and sisters together. ”

Yan Lan stood in place, holding Ziyi, who was a little distracted, while looking at the surrounding scene.

After half a pillar of incense, before the head of Tiangang arrived, Yan Lan waited quietly, and at the same time, he pondered in his heart: "In the jade slip left by the uncle, I don't know what secrets Xuanzong is hidden, he only asked me to hand it over to the head before he died, and he did not give me permission to investigate, and I am not good at checking without authorization, fortunately, I can find out some news through Yiding Xuanzun, but this guy is now healing and has not yet rushed to Xuanzong." ”

Just as Yan Lan was thinking wildly, four cyan rays of light suddenly landed on Tiangang Square.

"Meet the master, meet the first. The three disciples standing beside Yan Lan bowed very respectfully.

The four comers, at this time, all their attention was on Yan Lan and the others, with different expressions.

Yan Lan also looked at the four people in front of him, the one at the head, with a wide body, sharp eyes, thick eyebrows and black beard, and an emerald green robe, extremely proud, looking like a deep cultivator, and his strength could move mountains.

The monk at the head naturally noticed Yan Lan's gaze on him, and his solemn face immediately bloomed with a warm smile. He walked slowly towards Yan Lan, brushed his beard and said with a smile: "Child, I am Qinghong, the head of Tiangang Sect, I am very happy to see you!"

Yan Lan was stunned, he originally saw Qinghong, thinking that he was not smiling, solemn and solemn, but he didn't expect to be so kind and unpretentious, he actually introduced himself first, and suddenly felt a little closer.

"Yan Lan has seen the head of the family!" Yan Lan pulled Ziyi and bowed respectfully.

Qinghong nodded with a smile and said, "Senior brothers, let's go to the hall to talk in detail together." Yan Lan, Ziyi, you guys come over too. ”