Liu Wuhai passed away, Liu Tao held a grand funeral for him, the family battle flag was lowered to half-mast, and all the clansmen went on a hunger strike for three days to mourn and pay tribute to Liu Wuhai.

All the clansmen of the main vein cried for Liu Wuhai's funeral, the cry moved the heavens and the earth, and the snow in the void seemed to be falling bigger.

Eight coffin bearers carried Liu Wuhai's golden coffin, walked around the Liu's sacred mountain, the clansmen wore linen and filial piety to scatter paper money, blow suona, hold wreaths, paper people and paper horses held high, all the way with each other.

Among them, there is also a huge papier-mâché smoke pot, which is held on the shoulders by Liu Qiqi and Liu Xiaotao.

"Wuhai likes to smoke dry tobacco, burn him a big dry tobacco pot, let him smoke with his ancestors over there!" Liu Liuhai said mournfully.

Liu Tao and a group of people nodded, thinking that Liu Liuhai was very thoughtful.

In a bronze coffin.

The outer world of the Chaos Zone.

This place has been refined by Liu Fan, and the mind is moved, there is the sunset, the rising sun in the east, the mountains are majestic, and there are willow huts.

At this moment, Liu Wuhai was sitting under the willow tree in front of the hut and cultivating, the breath on his body was fluctuating, bringing the sound of the wind, and there was a faint fire flickering on his body, as if a golden crow phantom flew over his head.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a fire burning in them.

"The 'Golden Crow True Scripture' given by the ancestor is too profound, too extraordinary, much stronger than the 'Three Yang Refining Body Technique', I have only been practicing for a few days, and I feel that my strength has increased a lot. ”

Liu Wuhai sighed in his heart, and looked back at the remains of his ancestor lying on the golden couch, his eyes full of awe.

A few days ago, the old ancestor gave him the first volume of the "Golden Crow True Sutra" and the "Baishou Taixuan Sutra", and he has been cultivating hard in the past few days, and he does not dare to slack off, because the old ancestor is watching.

Moreover, this place is a chaotic zone, after being opened up by the ancestors, it is filled with the purest heaven and earth aura, and it is cultivated here for a day, and the top is outside for a month.

Liu Wuhai got up, came to the golden couch of the old ancestor, knelt on the ground and saluted: "Old ancestor, it's time to get up!"

"Descendants of Wuhai, please say hello to your ancestors!"

This is Liu Wuhai's wake-up call.

And every day, as soon as I say goodbye, Liu Wuhai has slowly developed a habit.

He made up his mind that before Liu Tao and the others died, while no one was competing with him for favor, he must make the old ancestor comfortable and happy, and then learn more about the ancestors' skills.

lest Liu Tao and others die in the future, come in, compete with him for favor, and rob the ancestors.

"The ancestor belongs to me alone!" Liu Wuhai's eyes were firm.

On the golden couch, a light and shadow appeared on Liu Fan's body, and then walked down.

This is Liu Fan's ideological clone, lifelike, and the same as the deity.

Liu Wuhai moved a chair and let the ancestor sit, and then rubbed the ancestor's shoulders, beat his back, pinched his legs, and at the same time boiled a basin of water with martial arts to help the ancestor wash his feet.

The feet of the ancestors did not smell at all, and they were still very fragrant, just like jasmine flowers blooming.

And the ancestor is also very white, very tender, and the toes are very slender, just like a woman's hand, and you can pinch out the water with a pinch.

Liu Wuhai slowly helped the ancestor wash his feet, very carefully, very seriously, and after washing, he also helped the ancestor cut his toenails.

"I didn't have the opportunity to serve my ancestors before I was alive, and I finally got together with my ancestors after I died.

Liu Wuhai thought about it beautifully, his face full of happiness.

Liu Fan squinted comfortably, it was cool to have someone to serve.

Liu Wuhai saw the refreshment on the face of the old ancestor, and took the opportunity to say: "Old ancestor, you said yesterday that you are free to teach me the method of manifestation, are you free at this time?"

Liu Fan squinted his eyes and said, "Well, if you are free, the method of manifestation is very simple, mainly the casting of soul minds." ”

"You have just started to cultivate the Baishou Taixuan Sutra, and with your current soul power, you can't manifest a great spirit, you can only blow a little yin wind and blow out the oil lamp. ”

When Liu Wuhai heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, he didn't dislike it, the purpose of his manifestation was to scare and scare the patriarch and Liu Liuhai.

"Ask the ancestors to give the law!" Liu Wuhai saluted respectfully.

Liu Fan pointed at his eyebrows.

Liu Wuhai's body was shocked, and then he suddenly found that he could see outside.

To be precise, he felt as if he was floating outside, and his body became a medium through which he could see everything around him.

"This is your spirit in the sky, you seem to be standing in the sky, you can see everyone around your body, but no one can see you, and no one else's soul power can perceive you. Liu Fan's voice sounded in Liu Wuhai's mind.

"You can try to manifest a spirit. ”

Liu Wuhai was excited and began to condense his soul power.

And at the moment, in the square.

It was the seventh day after Liu Wuhai's death.

That is, the first seven!

The sky was snowing.

Liu Wuhai's coffin was placed in the square.

As the master of ceremonies, Liu Liuhai read the memorial speech, remembering Liu Wuhai's contribution to the family in this life, thousands of clansmen stood in line, and the patriarchs and elders of the twelve branches also came, mourning for Liu Wuhai, and his eyes were red.

"Broken mirrors, dreams that are difficult to come true, relatives who have parted, love that is difficult to renew, all the clansmen, Elder Liu Wuhai has left us, but his voice and smile will always remain in our hearts. ”

"He had no children in his life, and he dedicated his life to his family, to his ancestors, and laid the eternal foundation of the bulldozer god dynasty for us. Life is like the splendor of spring flowers, and death is like the quiet beauty of autumn leaves, which is exactly the portrayal of the life of the five elders. ”

"Here, I hope that all the clansmen will follow the example of the Five Elders, turn their grief into motivation, work hard to cultivate, inherit the legacy of the Five Elders, strengthen our Liu family, and restore the glory of our Liu family thousands of years ago. ”

"The Five Elders, like the Ancestors, have great kindness and kindness in their hearts, and we believe that in the days to come, the Ancestors' Spirits in Heaven will bless us, and the Five Elders' Spirits in Heaven will also bless us. ”

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Liu Wuhai's voice was low and slow, his solemn face was a little sad, and his voice was blessed with martial energy, spreading throughout the entire Liu Clan's Sacred Mountain.

At the end of the memorial speech, the cannons played mourning music, the suona was blown in unison, the sadness was even stronger, and everyone couldn't help but mourn in their hearts and tears in their eyes.

"Everyone, stand solemnly, bow three times!" Liu Wuhai said loudly.

On the square, all the clansmen, including Liu Tao, bowed three times.

"Go around the spirit, pay homage to the remains of the five elders, and see off the five elders!"

Everyone lined up in a long line, and under the leadership of Liu Tao, they walked through Liu Wuhai's coffin one by one, circled, and looked at Liu Wuhai in the coffin with a look of grief and awe.

Then, Liu Liuhai let out a sad roar: "Carry the coffin and send the five elders into the ancestral tower!"

Suddenly, eight coffin bearers lifted the golden coffin, in front of which there was suona playing mourning music, and the clansmen scattered paper money, sending each other all the way, and carried Liu Wuhai's golden coffin into the ancestral tower.

Liu Wuhai's body was placed on the eighth floor of the Ancestral Tower, and he became neighbors with the old ancestor on the ninth floor.

Upstairs and downstairs neighbors.

Liu Tao and others went to worship their ancestors.

In front of the god throne, Liu Sanhai finally asked the question he had been holding back for several days.

"Patriarch, what kind of chance did you encounter in the Fire Spirit Dojo, how could your cultivation break through so quickly?"

Liu Tao smiled, his eyes were misty, and he recalled: "Fire Spirit Dojo, it's really a good place!"

"There is a world of flames, boundless, full of aura, and flame beasts, killing flame beasts will have flame crystals, which can help us cultivate......"

"Is it dangerous? There will be danger, there is a fire spirit in it that looks like an old ancestor, it is very terrifying...... Uh, you don't have to be afraid, Sanhai, that old ancestor fire spirit has been killed by Wuhai......"

Liu Erhai, Liu Tianhe and Liu Sanhai asked, Liu Tao explained, and the three of them finally understood what was going on in the Fire Spirit Dojo, and their minds suddenly became lively.