People will go through a lot of strange things in their lives, ups and downs, heavy and gloomy, but they must not have had such an experience, attending their own funerals, watching everyone mourn their departure, while they stand far away, unable to appear, unable to show their faces.

In this way, on a clear afternoon, the huge white mourning hall was full of people.

The huge mourning hall, which can accommodate at least 500 people, was so full of people, and even some people stood outside the mourning hall, which made many staff members who walked by and the grieving crowd who came to attend other funerals feel a huge surprise.

This day is defined by cultivation as a sunset funeral, because this day is the youngest genius in the entire cultivation world, the Tianjiao who is most likely to become the Heavenly Dao, against the strongest monk of the foreign race, Luo Yan, has fallen......

A total of 3,080 monks from various sects and factions came to the sunset funeral, and even the Miao family Gu cultivators, who have been active in Miao Jiang and rarely show up, and the corpse chasers in Xiangxi, who have been very low-key, have sent representatives.

Inside the huge white hall, there are dizzying lights flashing.

It's just that none of these 3,080 people made a single sound, Maoshan, Zen Buddhism, Tantra, the fifth group of the national brand, Shushan, Longhu Mountain, the major scattered cultivation sects, and the heads of the major Fang Cities, almost all of them have arrived, and it can be said that on this day, the people with weight in the entire cultivation world have arrived.

Ryukako stood in the second row, looking at the huge black-and-white photograph in front of her, showing an ordinary boy with a smiling face.

He was suddenly a little stunned, and suddenly felt that this person who had always been close to him and had always protected him had not left, had not left, because his smile seemed to appear next to him.

Ah Yu stood beside Ryu-ko, his head bowed, his scattered hair covering his forehead, he never dared to look up, he never dared to look at the photo of the person in front of him.

In the entire venue, there was only one person standing at the head of the crowd, a blind old man with a broken arm, with gray hair, a straight back, and wrinkles that were not appropriate for his age.

Nono stood at the back of the crowd, he looked at the people standing around him, and suddenly he had a feeling of unreality, and some chaotic images began to appear in his mind.

The man's words began to come through her mind.

"You can't enter my world, and I won't go back to your world."

She raised her head sharply, looked at the smiling person in the black and white photo in front of her, and had a special feeling, a very cordial and intimate feeling, which she had never felt before.

The old man walked to the microphone in front of him step by step, trembling and holding the microphone in his hand, looking at the more than 3,080 monks below, at this moment he should read out the memorial speech to commemorate Luo Yan's life, as Luo Yan's last relative in the world, the only father.

Father, with tears faintly in the corners of his eyes, looked at all the monks below and said calmly: "Actually, I hate you, I hate everyone among you. ”

His first words surprised all the monks. The sound of constant discussion came from the crowd, and the father's words surprised everyone.

"But I should thank you."

My father's shoulders trembled slightly.

"I hate you because, if my children hadn't stepped into the circle of monks, hadn't become one of you, and hadn't possessed those skills to go to heaven and earth, maybe our family wouldn't have been subjected to such great persecution, my wife and children wouldn't have died, I wouldn't have been blind, and Yan'er wouldn't have died. However, I still want to thank you, because you have allowed my baby to see a different world, which we country men have never imagined. Today, my child went, but I was told that my child died with glory and pride, and that was enough, and I am relieved that so many people came to see him off today. I also wish him an ordinary life in the next life, healthy and healthy. ”

Father's words were very short, and after he finished speaking, he slowly lowered his head, and there were faint tears flashing in the corners of his eyes.

"Old man, from now on, all the disciples of my Dragon Tiger Sect will obey your orders, and my dragon shape is your son!"

Ryukako's eyes were full of tears, and he shouted loudly.

"Grandpa, from now on, I am also your son, I, I ......"

Ah Yu kept crying, and he couldn't cry silently.

But the father whispered, "What's the use? My child can't come back. ”

At this moment, several people came from outside the mourning hall, with arrogance and arrogance, all the way, looking extremely arrogant. They were wearing bright yellow coats, and their spiritual power was tumbling on the robes, which was very extraordinary, and the only difference was that this was not a human mourning procession, this was a foreign team that came to show off their might.

On the day of the sunset funeral, a total of 300 monks from the Mending Heaven clan walked into Luo Yan's mourning hall under the leadership of a peak god general.

They walked as if no one was there, through the crowd, to the front of the memorial service.

"Luo Yan seems to be really dead, haha, it's really overwhelming, as a human being, he actually dares to provoke the First Emperor, it's really rubbish! Haha, you human habits are so funny, in our Mending Heaven clan has always been the strong, the dead are only weak, and there is no need to remember, haha, so, you humans are a despicable race! ”

With such a series of mockery, a tall figure walked into the mourning hall, dressed in a bright yellow robe, and a Xuanzun cultivation was fully revealed.

The peak god general of the Mending Heaven clan who took the lead in making trouble this time, Kuang Mo, he has always been an alternative in the Mending Heaven clan, he is a very mean person who cultivates to a high level, and he is a representative of the young Zhuang faction in the Mending Heaven clan, in his opinion, the weak are all changed to die, and the dead are the weak.

This time, he received an order from Emperor Mighty Heaven to lead a group of gods and gods to come to Luo Yan's memorial service to make trouble, he naturally knew about the killing of Emperor Mighty's eldest son, and it was reasonable for this Emperor to do this, and Qi Kuang Mo himself also wanted to come to the world to have a look.

"We don't welcome you here, don't leave again, don't blame us for being polite!"

Long Xingzi's face sank, he expected that there would be a Replenishing Heaven clan to make trouble, but he didn't expect that there would be a peak god general, but even if there was a Replenishing Heaven Emperor, he would not back down.

"Huh? Isn't this the human monk who stood on our shattered earth and challenged the First Emperor? Where's your dragon and tiger? Let it out for Uncle Ben to see, and, isn't this the little beast in the Beitian First Vein? Our First Emperor didn't kill you, you didn't repent, as a member of the Mending Heaven Clan, you actually came to attend the funeral of a human being, it's ridiculous! ”

There is also a reason why Kuang Mo is so rampant, as soon as he walked in, he found that although there were many people here, there was no monk who surpassed his cultivation, so here, he Kuang Mo was the strongest, and naturally had no fear.

"Haha, no matter how much shit there is on the ground, it's shit, and it can never turn into gold! You people will always be such a despicable race as human beings, it is impossible to become a higher race like our Heaven Replenishing Race, and it makes me sad to die a weak person, which really makes me laugh! ”

Kuang Mo stood in the crowd, not the slightest nervous.

Most of the monks around dared to be angry and wanted to make a move, but no one dared.

"Today is my child's memorial service, you guys, you all get out of here! You're not welcome here! ”

The father's old face showed anger, and he blushed and scolded angrily.

"Old fellow, your child is a waste, and you are a waste after all, who of you humans can bring me down today! Your son is dead, so go and stay with him. ”

Kuang Mo actually shot at my father at this time, a strong wind turned into spiritual power hit my father directly, Xuanzun shot at the human race, and it was a father who was injured and sick, and my father would definitely die.

"You dare!"

The dragon's eyes widened angrily, and he shot at this time, wanting to block Kuang Mo's attack, but the speed of the spiritual power was extremely fast, and the dragon-shaped son was a step slower after all.

Hidden in the shadows, my eyes were torn apart, and I was about to make a move, not hesitating to expose my whereabouts.

It's just that my body was just about to move, and a Taiji circle diagram had already unfolded in front of my father, and Kuang Mo's spiritual power and strong wind hit the Taiji circle diagram and was bounced away by the Taiji circle diagram.

At this moment, three people walked in the memorial hall, with three different temperaments.

The first is the Master of Empty Purity, who has always smiled, but at this time, he looked at Kuang Mo, and his eyes revealed a faint murderous intent, like looking at the demon King Kong.

Binghai walked in all the way, with cold ice in his hands, and his face was gloomy as water.

Walking in the middle is the broken lover who has released the power of Tai Chi Dao, and he can't see his expression clearly under the mask, but he exudes the most powerful murderous intent of the three.

The three of them walked to the center of the memorial hall, Kuang Mo's face changed greatly at this time, he didn't expect that this time he would come to make trouble, and he would meet the three strong men of the younger generation of the human race.

"You, do you want to bully more with less?"

Kuang Mo's mouth trembled.

The broken lover took a step forward, his black and white hair was windless, and he said coldly: "We won't go together, but we will go up one by one, today I will use his spell, Tai Chi Yuantu, to suppress you to the end of the world......"

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Today's second shift is sent, a little delayed, it's late, sorry.