At this moment, everyone was silent and looked at Xiao Qian quietly.

After a lot of hardships, he finally regained the name of a hero for his father. Xiao Qian knelt in front of his father's grave with a long-lost smile on his face.

For more than ten years, he has been called a waste, and even he is almost desperate. If it weren't for the coincidence, if he owned that mysterious ancient sword, I am afraid that he would always be just a waste.

"Xiao Qian, I just beg you, let the teacher go, she is just a child, everything is planned by me, and it has nothing to do with her. Qinglian Immortal Gu said in a pleading tone.

Xiao Qian looked at her deeply and didn't say anything.

Everyone has their own reverse scales, Xiao Qian's reverse scales are his parents, and Qinglian Immortal Gu's reverse scales should be Master Li's mistakes.

Master Li is not Qinglian's most powerful disciple, but she is definitely the best.

Stepping into the realm of Xuanbing at the age of seventeen, if it weren't for the monster Xiao Qian, she would definitely be the best disciple of the Qingcheng Sect.

Master Li may be a little domineering with Qinglian's favor, but her nature is not bad, and it is precisely because of this that Qinglian begged Xiao Qian to let Master Li go.

"Xiao Qian, this is my only request. Qinglian Immortal Gu said with a pale face.

Xiao Qian sighed lightly, he didn't expect that he was as cold as Qinglian, and he also had a very affectionate side.

"Don't worry, she'll be fine. Xiao Qian said.

In the final analysis, it has always been Qinglian who is looking for her own trouble. Although Master Li once bullied himself, he was not guilty of death. If everyone who has sinned against themselves has to die, then how many people in the huge Qingcheng faction can be alive besides the old masters?

The old boss sighed lightly, Xiao Gan, like his father, is a hero, but he is definitely not a hero.

He was so merciful to his enemies that Qinglian Immortal Gu persecuted him so much and slandered Xiao Jing, but in the end he only ended up with a punishment for Xiao Jing's spirit.

Master Li's personality is too arrogant, and he has offended many people in the door, especially Xiao Qian.

However, Xiao Qian forgave her under the plea of Qinglian, an enemy. With such a heart, I'm afraid he will suffer sooner or later.

"Xiao Qian, since the matter is over, and your father is still buried in the ancestral grave, what do you think?" the old man said. The acting head of Qinglian Immortal Gu fell from power, and the old head naturally regained power.

In terms of reasonableness, he will not treat the heroes of the sect badly.

Xiao Qian frowned, looked at the chaotic grave for a long time, and then said: "Let my father be buried here, before his death, he fought against foreign enemies here, and after his death, he is also a hero of the sect." ”

The old master's face changed slightly, if she really did this, wouldn't it be in the hands of Qinglian Immortal Gu? She wanted to move Xiao Jing's grave to a mass grave, just to destroy Xiao Jing's reputation, but she didn't expect that now Xiao Qian would take the initiative to ask for Xiao Jing to be buried here.

"Master, I have an idea. Bo Zhong said.

Hearing him say this, everyone present turned their eyes to him, wanting to see how Bo Zhong solved this matter.

I saw that Bo Zhong slowly walked to the huge stone tablet brought by Xiao Qian, looked at it carefully, and suddenly pulled out the long sword on his waist. A brilliant sword light flashed, and the stone tablet was covered with debris of rubble.

The old man looked at the stele with curious eyes, and he was very curious about what words Bo Zhong would engrave on it.

I saw that on the stone tablet, a line of upright characters appeared.

"The soul is immortal. ”

This was carved by Xiao Qian on the stone tablet, in order to tell the world that no matter how Qinglian Immortal Gu slandered, his parents were still the heroes of the Qingcheng faction.

At this point, after these four large characters, another line of slightly smaller font appeared.

"Born as a hero, die as a ghost. The soul of the hero, the mountain gate of Yongzhen. ”

Seeing this line of words, even if it was Xiao Qian, he didn't say anything.

was also buried in the mass grave in the back mountain, but Bo Zhong gave his father the highest honor. The soul of the hero, the mountain gate of Yongzhen. In this way, it is in line with their own intentions.

"In that case, let's choose a day for the grave relocation ceremony. The old boss nodded with satisfaction, very satisfied with Bozhong's decision.

Now that the matter is over, the crowd does not linger too long. Immediately, several disciples stepped forward to clean up the coffins of Xiao Jing and his wife, and carried them back to the main hall.

Qinglian Immortal Gu was face was defeated, she had been planning for a long time, and finally achieved her goal and buried Xiao Jing in a mass grave. However, what he won was the title of hero, an immortal soul who would always guard the mountain gate.

With a dull face, she stood silently in the grave she had ordered someone to dig.

Even this tomb seemed to laugh at her failure. A woman, but she wants to fight for power and position, and finally ends up in ruin, she can only say that this is self-inflicted.

All have already left, and for them, a loser, there is nothing to pay attention to.

Xiao Qian has become a rising star of the Qingcheng faction, and now, no matter who it is, they are all considering whether to change their strategy and befriend Xiao Gan.

With the care of the old boss and the uncle, plus his reputation after being a hero, I am afraid that from now on, this Qingcheng faction will change its surname to Xiao.

At this moment, Qinglian Immortal Gu glanced at the direction in which Xiao Qian had left, and smiled bitterly for the rest of her life.

The greatest punishment for a person is to defeat him in the position he cares about the most. Qinglian Immortal Gu tried her best to be the head of the house, who would have thought, but in the end, it was a bamboo basket for nothing.

"Xiao Jing, Xiao Qian. Unexpectedly, my Qinglian failed twice, and both of them were defeated by your father and son. It's really providential, the tiger father has no dogs, I, Qinglian, am unwilling!" Qinglian stood in front of the tomb and roared angrily.

Her shrill roar spread throughout the Qingcheng faction, but it didn't attract a single attention.

The loser is not qualified to share the same stage with the winner.

Qinglian smiled bitterly, she turned around and glanced at the tomb, and muttered to herself, "Providence is so." ”

As soon as the words fell, she flew up and rushed towards the tomb.

"Master!" Master Li happened to be passing by, and when he saw this scene, he immediately stepped forward to stop him. However, Qinglian Immortal Gu did not hesitate to shatter her meridians, and a violent Xuan Qi emanated from her body, stopping Master Li aside.

At this time, Qinglian Immortal Gu is indeed worthy of the word immortal.

The elegant figure went straight to the heroic monument, dyed a strange blood red for the four big characters of the immortal soul.

"Master!" Master Li's voice was extremely poignant, like a cuckoo crying blood. Qinglian Immortal Gu has always been fond of her, and now seeing her most beloved master die in front of her, Master Li couldn't stand the blow anymore and fainted.

This world is always like this, some people are happy and some are worried.

While Master Li was happy that he was about to enter the Xuandi Academy, Xiao Qian had to fight desperately to survive. Now Xiao Qian can survive, but Master Li has lost his most beloved master.

As the winner of this game, Xiao Qian was in the main hall at this time, accepting one after another people who had ridiculed him in every way to show favor to him.

They are all the backbone of the Qingcheng faction, and if Xiao Qian wants to gain a firm foothold here, he still needs their help.

In the main hall, the old head and Bo Zhong had already left for a long time, perhaps in order to let Xiao Qian get an effective exercise, they were very irresponsible to throw this mess to Xiao Gan.

"Xiao Qian, congratulations. At this moment, an indifferent voice came.

Hearing this, Xiao Qian immediately turned around and said with a smile on his face: "When a distinguished guest comes to visit, he loses his welcome, disrespect, and disrespect. With that, he walked over to the woman.

The woman scolded with a smile and knocked Xiao Gan's head: "Okay, you Xiao Qian, you just turned over, and you started to play official with me, right?" ”

This woman is none other than Mu Yan'er. Xiao Qian's hard work was sweet, and the salted fish turned over, she was naturally very happy. Xiao Qian once saved her life, and she naturally didn't want her life-saving benefactor to be bullied in the door all day long.

"Senior Sister Mu, if you hadn't given me the Flame Palm, I'm afraid I wouldn't be where I am today. Xiao Qian said sincerely.

It is true that if it weren't for Mu Yan'er's flaming palm, I'm afraid everything would have been rewritten. Xiao Qian has been bullied since he was a child, which has also created his character of knowing how to repay kindness.

The grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring.

It is precisely because of this that he treats Mu Yan'er with great courtesy.

Mu Yan'er sighed lightly and said, "Even if you don't have a Flame Palm, with your talent, you can still do all this." It's just a matter of time!"

The hero died, and the wife suffered. As a hero of the sect, Xiao Jing sacrificed his life for the sect, and even his wife set foot on the Yellow Spring with him, and his only son was also bullied, which was unfair to the hero.

Fortunately, Xiao Qian, with his own strength, finally came to this point, and he did not let his father's heroic aura disappear.

"I think my father's spirit in heaven should also be able to rest in peace. Xiao Qian's expression was lonely, since he was born, he hadn't seen his father, but from Xiao Lao, who managed the secret cave, he learned a lot about his father's deeds.

Father, is a real hero.

"Now that you're full-fledged, you don't need me to help you anymore, and maybe it's time for me to leave. Mu Yan'er muttered to herself, "This farewell, I don't know when we will see each other again." ”

Xiao Qian frowned, and hurriedly asked, "Senior Sister Mu, are you leaving?"

"It's time to go out and practice, and only when you see the wider world can you stand taller. Yan Long Empire, it's no longer suitable for me. Mu Yan'er looked into the distance, her eyes full of hope.

Xiao Qian never saw through what kind of strength this Mu Yan'er was. People of the same generation, they are definitely the strongest, and the Xuanbing Seven Heavens, even among the disciples of the major elders, can be regarded as a strong person.

However, Mu Yan'er's strength is probably far more than that, Xiao Qian still remembers that she was attacked by the man in black that day, and that battle, their strength, made Xiao Qian feel ashamed to this day.

In the Qingcheng Sect, there should definitely not be such a powerful disciple.

Mu Yan'er smiled, like a flower, she patted Xiao Gan on the shoulder: "Xiao Qian, you will go further than me in the future, among the people of your generation, there will be no one better than you." Now you have surpassed your father's achievements. ”

Xiao Qian smiled bitterly, surpassing his father, where is it so easy. He is now just a Xuanbing Seventh Heaven, and he may be regarded as a strong man among his peers, but if he is against the strong of the older generation, he is still far behind.

"Alright, I'm leaving, take care. Mu Yan'er walked out of the hall, glanced at the cold iceberg with a little affection, and walked down the mountain.

Looking at Mu Yan'er's back, Xiao Qian was very envious that she could walk so freely.

"Beyond my father, perhaps, I can. Xiao Qian looked at the coffin in the main hall, to him, his father was a mountain. Now there is still a big gap between him and his father.

Xiao Qian walked over slowly, his father was admired by thousands of people, but as a son of man, he had never seen his father.

He gently pushed open the lid of the coffin, wanting to see what his father looked like, even if it was just a corpse.

However, when he opened the coffin, he was stunned.

In the coffin, it turned out to be empty!

A few clothes were placed inside, and other than that, there was nothing else, this turned out to be a well-dressed mound!