Huaguo Tiannan, the seventh day when the news of Ye Chen's death came out.

Lin Cheng's Ye family is hanging in vain at the moment, the guests are full, and the rain in the sky is dripping, ticking on the heart of the living.

Countless men in suits and sunglasses ignored the goose feather drizzle, and stood on both sides of the street outside the Ye family's villa, and a long blanket was spread in the middle of the road.

Countless people dressed in luxury stepped on the long carpet and walked into the Ye family's villa in an orderly manner, during which no one spoke.

The atmosphere is very gloomy and sad!

The entire Tiannan, and even many people in Huaguo, are still living in the grief of the death of Ye Nanmad, the first person in Huaguo, but today is the first seven days of Ye Nanmad, and the Ye family finally recovered from their grief, and planned to hold a ceremony for him and set up a tomb.

A mourning hall was set up in the living room of the Ye family's villa, and a black and white photo of Ye Chen stood high in the most eye-catching position, which was very stinging.

Kneeling below it sat a cold woman in plain clothes, and a five-year-old girl in a white dress.

There are countless wreaths and couplets around the mourning hall.

Lin Tai and Yang Tian, who were dressed in white, were guarding the gate like door gods, motionless, as if they were petrified.

"Tiannan Chao's family sent a pair of couplets, and the book 'The naked heart shines on the sun and the moon, and the name will stay forever!'"

"Tiannan Li's family sent a pair of wreaths!"

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When each guest passed by the door, Yang Tian and Lin Tai bowed to the guests and saluted.

"The five major families of the Han family, the Li family, the Yan family, the Qin family, and the Pang family in the capital each sent a pair of couplets and wreaths ......"

The decibel of the master of ceremonies suddenly increased by a few points.

I saw Yan Nanfei, Li Yunxiao, Pang Yuanqing and other five people in plain clothes coming together, and everyone's expressions were solemn.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of many of the guests present changed, but they didn't expect the heads of the five wealthy families in the capital to come over to mourn Ye Chen in person.

"Five of you have a heart!"

Yang Tian bowed solemnly to the five people, and then personally led the five people to the mourning hall, Su Yuhan, who was dressed in white, led Meng Meng to get up and saluted the five people: "The surviving Su family has seen five ......."

Han Baohu, who was in the lead, hurriedly stopped her behavior, took a deep breath and comforted: "The deceased is gone, the living are like this, I still hope that the festival will be smooth, take care of your body!"

He looked at the cute little baby who had just turned five years old and held the spiritual position in both hands with a little distress, and his eyes were full of regret.

With that, he turned around and led the four people to the front of the mourning hall, when even someone stepped forward to hand the incense to the five people one by one.

"A bow ......"

Han Baohu took the bouquet of incense and looked at the black and white photo in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Supreme, go all the way, Li hereby promises that as long as my Li family does not fall, the Ye family will not fall, and the Li family and the Ye family will live and die together!"

At the end of the sentence, he held incense in both hands and bowed to Ye Chen's black and white photo.

"Ye Supreme, go all the way!"

The other four all bowed to the end!

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At the same time, Kunlun Mountain, in the deep winter season, many peaks have been covered with snow, the cold wind is blowing, freezing human bones, and bird tracks are difficult to find.

On a steep lonely peak, there is such an old figure standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the whole world.

He was dressed in an autumn gray shirt, which was extremely thin, but in this cold season, he stood still, allowing the snowflakes of goose feathers to fall on him.

A young man in a suit with thick eyebrows and big eyes handed over a mink coat and gently draped it over his body: "Old Chen, it's getting colder and colder, you better add some clothes, don't freeze your bones!"

The old man replied, "Xiaotian, did you hear that?"

Qin Xiaotian was slightly stunned: "What?"

"Death Knell!"

"The death knell has finally sounded!"

The thin old man overlooked the mountain, his eyes looked straight at the direction of Tiannan, and there was a faint trace of regret and nostalgia in his eyes: "Listen, there is so much dead air in this bell, and there is even murderous energy, blood and ......."

"Old Chen, is something going to happen?"

Qin Xiaotian's heart sank, and when he noticed that there was something in Old Chen's words, he actually felt a little uneasy, but he was more puzzled in his heart.

When the news of Ye Chen's death came!

In front of him, the leader of the country resigned, handed over the military power, and came to Kunlun Mountain alone, staying for seven days, not contacting outsiders, as if waiting for something.

However, no matter how he inquired in the past seven days, the old man in front of him seemed to have not heard, and he looked down on the entire snowy scenery of Kunlun and the world from afar.

I don't know how long it took, but the snow stopped.

Two or three birds flew out of the forest, foraging for food in the ice and snow with great caution, and one of them hid on a cedar tree and secretly looked at the old and young opposite, as if curious.

"The snow has finally stopped!"

Chen Lao said very calmly, and suddenly turned around and stared at Qin Xiaotian: "You go down the mountain, take Ye Xiaozi's relatives to the northeast to hide, Ye Xiaozi left a hand there before his death!"

"Why?"

The uneasiness in Qin Xiaotian's heart became stronger and stronger: "What about you?"

"The snow has stopped!"

Chen Lao looked into the distance, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "The person I am waiting for must be almost there, remember, come to collect my body in three days and bury me on this Kunlun Mountain!"

"What?"

Qin Xiaotian's heart was shocked, and before he could ask anything, he immediately felt an incomparably terrifying force attack, causing his body to shoot backwards towards the mountain uncontrollably.

He could hardly believe what was happening in front of him!

He, Qin Xiaotian, never thought that this old man, whom he had protected for more than ten years, would have such a terrifying cultivation, even more terrifying than any master he had ever seen!

Emperor...... Imperial Realm!

"Old !! Chen"

He roared angrily, his heart was both shocked and angry, he vaguely guessed something, but he could not do anything, he could only watch the old man get farther and farther away from him, and finally disappeared from sight.

And not long after he disappeared, dozens of terrifying auras suddenly erupted in the Kunlun Mountains, rushing like an avalanche.

And when these dozens of figures saw the old man in front of them, their bodies were all in unison, and their faces were mixed with a thick color of jealousy, and for a while, no one dared to take half a step forward.

As if he hadn't seen this scene, Chen Lao gently took off the mink coat on his body, folded it and put it on the ground with great cherishment: "Is it the old white ghost or the old ghost Xiao?"

The next moment, an ice crack slowly appeared in the sky, and a white figure slowly stepped out of the ice crack, and the person was wrapped in a hazy light, and his face could not be seen clearly, as if an earth immortal had descended into the world, which made people tremble.

Old man Chen didn't raise his head: "It turned out to be an old white ghost, it seems that Old Ghost Xiao still looks down on me Chen, so he didn't come in person!"

"Chen Tulong!"

The figure in the air snorted coldly: "Today, the old man doesn't want to quarrel with you, let alone fight with you, if you know each other, don't interfere, maybe there are still a few years to live, you don't have to threaten me with the emperor's entry into the world, the old man's task is to drag you down!"

Ignoring the cold, Chen Lao stretched out his hand to dig the snow in front of him: "As the so-called misfortune is not good for your wife and children, you are a three-day ancient clan, and you have always followed the ancient law, so you don't even understand this truth, right?"

"This is naturally true, but the junior surnamed Ye killed too many people from my five ancient clans, especially my grandson Shaoyu and the young master of the Xiao family, Yuan Jing, so why do you need to talk to me about ancient laws?"

"In that case, let's fight!"

Chen Lao sighed lightly, and dug out a long sword wrapped in black cloth from the snow: "That winter, I traveled to Kunlun with Taizu, and I buried my sword here in front of him, and I didn't think that I would let it come back to the world today......

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(ps: Two more today.,The climax is coming soon.,The brain is a little stuck.,Owe a chapter.,Make up tomorrow.,Thank you for your support!)