......

Half an hour later, Ren Feifei, Xu Shihan and others all entered the empty funeral home.

The coffin of the Sword Marquis has been temporarily removed.

At this moment, there was only one table in the empty mourning hall, on which were placed the urn and the photo of the Sword Marquis.

And, of course, the Sword Marquis's favorite sword!

Soul Sword!

That was the beloved sword that Ren Feifei gave him at the beginning!

Three incense sticks, smoky, countless people with solemn eyes, no one stepped forward to offer condolences, the surrounding staff were all invited away, and the only sound that could be heard at this moment was the daughter of the Sword Marquis crying.

Ren Feifei walked to the table, lit three incense sticks, raised the incense and bowed his waist three times, and then his body straightened, like a knife waiting to be unsheathed!

Sharp!

His eyes froze, and a wave of murderous intent erupted!

"Jianhou, what I promised you will definitely be done, and I will protect your daughter's safety. As for the guy who killed you, I swear that today is his time of death, and if he doesn't die, I will be guilty before the grave!"

For a long time, this murderous aura did not end until Luo Yin appeared beside Ren Feifei.

"Holy Venerable, it's time to begin the farewell ceremony. “

Ren Feifei inserted the cigarette into the incense burner, meditated in his heart, and then nodded: "Okay." “

"All the disciples of the Holy Venerable obey the order, salute the Sword Marquis! ”

Two bowed. ”

"Three bows. ”

Everyone finally bent down and bowed three times, which could be regarded as a complete farewell to the Sword Marquis, and the cold and bone-eroding aura continued to spread.

Even the cleaning staff outside the funeral home felt a chill inexplicably, tightened their clothes, and whispered, "Why did this ghost weather become so cold?"

Ren Feifei stood in front of the table, looking at the photo of Jianhou and Jianhou's daughter, and immediately patted Guo Xinlei on the shoulder, wanting to say something but not saying it.

Scenes appeared in front of his eyes, the Holy Gate had only a few people from the beginning, from doubts to honor, from weak to strong, and now there are hundreds of people!

The lowest realm is also the prefecture-level realm!

At this time, the Holy Gate is like the first sect in China!

No one beats!

The Holy Gate is more like an unsheathed sword, sharp and invincible.

But in the process, there are lives and deaths!

The clock is ticking.

At ten o'clock, Luo Yin walked over and said to Ren Feifei: "Holy Venerable, it's ten o'clock, you can go." ”

"Good. ”

Ren Feifei said to Guo Xinlei: "You take the photo, I take the urn." ”

"Yes, Holy One. ”

Guo Xinlei learned from others to call a sentence.

Ren Feifei was slightly stunned when he heard the other party call him this, and then waved his hand and said: "You don't have to call me Shengzun, you can just call me by my name, my name is Ren Feifei." ”

"Holy ...... Brother Ren......"

In the end, Ren Feifei was holding the urn in both hands, while Guo Xinlei was holding the black and white photo of the Sword Marquis and walked towards the outside heavily, followed by hundreds of disciples of the Holy Gate, mighty.

Several people got into the car, and the car drove towards the north of the capital, and the further north it went, the more remote it became, and it took an hour to reach the bottom of the cemetery mountain.

Thousand Souls Mountain!

This cemetery, Ren Feifei has calculated, is indeed a treasure of feng shui, buried here, not only can he have a good ending, but also have a good impact on his descendants.

Therefore, the general big people and rich people in the capital will be buried here.

You know, the price of this cemetery is far more than a house in the capital!

Absolutely sky-high!

The burial of the Sword Marquis here is also the last thing that the Holy Gate can do for him.

The car of Ren Feifei and others stopped, and everyone got out of the car one after another.

Just as Ren Feifei, Guo Xinlei and the others were about to go up the mountain with Jianhou's urn, several figures blocked in front of them.

The comer is not good!

Ren Feifei raised his head, his eyes were cold, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, it came.

Since you're here, don't go.

At this moment, at the entrance to the mountain, there are four old men standing.

The breath was terrifying, and the coercion of the True Dao Realm came to his face.

It was the old monster Qin Lao, Zheng Lao, and the other two.

They all clenched their weapons in their hands, and their breaths rose to the extreme, apparently waiting for a long time.

Ren Feifei took a step forward holding the urn, his true qi passed through his voice, and he said loudly: "If you kneel down for Jianhou now, I may consider a good way for you to die!"

Before the four old monsters could speak, they were shocked by Ren's extraordinary words!

I haven't seen him for a few days, but this kid has not only not reflected, but has become more and more arrogant?

Let them kneel down for the urn of a little minion?

Are you kidding?

Since they stepped into the realm of true arrival, to their current position, who would dare to let them kneel!

Lao Qin clenched his fists even more, remembering the picture of the other party cutting off his hand, and said angrily: "Boy, today is your death date, and you still dare to speak out! We chose this place to bury bones today, not only to bury the bones of the dead, but also to bury your bones!"

Ren Feifei glanced at Lao Qin lightly, and said leisurely: "Oh." “

The answer that was neither salty nor light made Lao Qin almost spit out a mouthful of blood in anger!

This kid really doesn't know how to lead the entire Holy Gate of the hundreds of people, with this kind of attitude and strength, others can obey?

Zheng Lao's brows furrowed at the moment, he didn't know why, looking at the kid with a faint uneasiness in his heart.

He has dealt with the kid in front of him, and although the other party is crazy, he is not a crazy existence.

What's more, the other party didn't react at all when he saw them from the beginning, and his eyes were more like a feeling of a hunter seeing his prey.

This state is weird to the extreme!

Qin Lao was already on the verge of breaking out at the moment, and the more Ren Feifei was in this state, the more annoying he became.

His dantian true qi gathered between his hands, and his fingertips shot out a ray of true qi, directly towards the urn in Ren Feifei's hand!

"Hmph, you can't take care of yourself today, you still want the dead to rest in peace? I can't let him rest in peace today!"

Ren Feifei looked at the rapid arrival of a true qi, and his eyes froze!

This guy has such a cruel heart, he even wants to destroy the urn!

He grabbed the Ancient Relic Sword on his back with one hand, and the Ancient Relic Sword suddenly appeared!

Ren Feifei directly slashed with a sword, and the ancient wilderness rippled away!

Two forces collided in the air!

"Bang!"

The earth shook, and waves of air spread out, forming ripples in the air.

The ripples came towards Guo Xinlei, and Ren Feifei hurriedly pinched it with one hand and threw out a rune.

The rune fell, a streamer flashed, and a transparent wall appeared in front of Guo Xinlei.

The wave of air slammed into the wall, and the power dissipated instantly!

Lao Qin's eyes shrank suddenly, and under one blow, he found that this kid's strength had risen a lot.

This cultivation speed is too fast.

The more this is the case, the more certain he is in his heart that he can't let this son develop any further, otherwise it will definitely threaten their existence!

(End of chapter)