After the condensation of the Wishing Power Pill was completed, the fire of the Ming Soul flew towards it, and Yuan Ming's Divine Soul hurriedly left the Heaven Stealing Space and came outside.

Yuan Ming took out a black gourd and carefully put the Wishing Pill into it.

This gourd is a magic weapon that he specially asked people to refine with yin-attribute spiritual materials, which has the effect of preserving the power of wishes, and can be used to store the power of wishes.

At this moment, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he flew towards the center of the island, and soon came to a black stone house, and walked in.

The stone house was empty, and in the center stood a black stone pillar, and the ground around it was inscribed with many formations, forming a magic circle, and at the top of the stone pillar, a blood-colored flame burned.

This magic circle on the ground is the Taixu Transmission Array, which Yuan Ming has arranged in the past twenty years, connecting the main altar of the Dark Moon Sect in Dragon King City, as well as the Mobei Xiyue Sect.

The blood-colored flames burned brightly, and a human face loomed inside.

Yuan Ming pinched the trick and pointed out, and the face inside the blood flame became clear, but it was Xu Che.

"Xu Che, what's the matter?" Yuan Ming asked.

"Lord ......" Xu Che in the blood flame shouted out from the Lord, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

Yuan Ming sensed that his mind was a little confused, and he realized that something bad had happened.

"What's going on, tell me the truth." He immediately calmed Xu Che's mind with the power of his divine soul and continued to ask.

"Lord, your parents have died." Xu Che's soul fluctuated, and news came.

When Yuan Ming heard this, he suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning, and his breathing became short.

His divine soul fluctuated strongly, and the blood-colored flames on the stone pillar shook violently, almost extinguished.

"When?" But soon, Yuan Ming regained his consciousness and continued to ask.

"You...... Your mother died at sunrise this morning, and your father was only a little late. Xu Che lowered his head and replied.

After Yuan Ming was silent for a long time, he seemed to stabilize his emotions that were about to erupt, and asked again: "What's going on, what about the three-eyed black dove?" Didn't he take care of my parents? What's he doing? Why didn't you inform me in time. ”

"It happened so suddenly...... Last night, your parents climbed Duyun Mountain to pray for blessings, and this morning they watched the sunrise together at Fenglai Peak. After reading it, your mother died suddenly. Your father didn't say anything, he took the Scattering Gong Pill without telling the Three-Eyed Black Dove, dispersed the cultivation, and then accompanied his wife to go. Xu Che said with difficulty.

After Yuan Ming listened, his eyes were already moist, and tears rolled down impatiently.

He was not surprised by this result at all, but it was a little difficult to accept after all.

"When the two of them died, there were smiles on their faces, and there was an inscription on the stone slab beside them: 'Your mother is taken care of by your father, and my son should not read it, and the sky will be wide and wide from now on, and you can spread your wings and swim'." Xu Che brought his last words.

Yuan Ming raised his head high, tears rolling down.

Since then, although the world is wide, there are no parents anymore.

……

Half a moon later, the East China Sea, Dragon King City.

Thirty miles outside the city, in a valley overgrown with green bamboo, there is a manor that covers a large area.

Outside the manor, a figure fell from the sky and landed outside the gate, which was naturally Yuan Ming.

As soon as he fell, even if a few figures drove out, among these people, there were Xu Che, Yan Siyun, Yan Sijing, and even Tuya was among them.

"Lord." Xu Che and the Yan sisters took the lead in clasping their fists and saluting.

"Brother Engong." Tuya also saluted immediately.

Yuan Ming swept his eyes and immediately saw that behind everyone, there was a woman in a long skirt covered with a light veil, who was Tuya's master, Wei Die.

Yuan Ming nodded slightly at him, and the latter also returned the salute.

"Go in and speak." Yuan Ming said a word and walked towards the manor.

The rest of the men immediately followed.

As soon as he entered the gate, he saw the three-eyed black dove in the courtyard at a glance.

The guy seemed to be a little weak when he saw him, and he didn't dare to step forward in fear, and his eyes were full of dodge.

Yuan Ming didn't mean to blame him, and when he was about to speak, he found that he seemed to be seriously injured, and the breath fluctuations on his body were very unstable.

"What's going on?" Yuan Ming frowned and asked.

"Lord, your parents died in the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty, and it was originally time for us to go and welcome the body of the second elder out, but now the situation has changed, and the Changchun Guan is acting domineeringly, prohibiting the spread of the Dark Moon Sect and the Xiyue Sect in the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty, and not allowing the monks of our two sects to enter the country." Xu Che replied on his own initiative.

"We can't get in, so we can only let the three-eyed black dove take the body of the second elder out, who expected that when we left the country, we were blocked by the Changchun Parade monks, and finally the three-eyed black dove was injured desperately, so that the body of the second old man was intact and escaped." Yan Siyun took over the conversation and continued.

When Yuan Ming heard this, his face was pale, and his eyes were so gloomy that he almost condensed.

"Do they know the identity of the Three-Eyed Dove, that he is escorting the bodies of my parents?" Yuan Ming asked this sentence almost word by word.

"The second elder returned to the Great Jin Dynasty to be raised, and the Great Jin Imperial Court must know it, and the identity of the three-eyed black dove is not a secret. I think Changchun Guan must have known that they did this...... I'm afraid it's to test your reaction. Yan Siyun analyzed.

"Take me to my parents first." Yuan Ming calmed his face, did not continue the topic, and said.

"Yes." Xu Che hurriedly responded.

Yuan Ming followed everyone to the inner courtyard and saw the mourning hall that had already been arranged.

He told the others to wait outside, and he walked in alone.

In the mourning hall, flowers are clustered, and a wide coffin made of crystal is placed in the middle, and Yuan Ming's parents lie side by side in it.

Both of them were people who had taken a large amount of elixir, and their bodies showed no signs of decay, looking as if they were asleep, and they still had a faint smile on their faces when they died.

Yuan Ming stroked the coffin with his hand, and his divine thoughts gently swept over the two of them.

"No ......"

His eyes were moist, and he couldn't feel the slightest breath of spirit from them.

After embarking on the path of cultivation, Yuan Ming and his parents gathered less and separated more, and he always felt that this was an inevitable thing on the road of life, so he was accustomed to it.

But when my parents really died, I realized that I had no chance to make amends.

Yuan Ming felt that he was not a gentle person, and he also understood that the avenue was ruthless, and such a parting was inevitable, but his heart was irrepressible after all, and the more the memories were coerced and collided, the more clear the pain became.

He leaned low on the crystal coffin, sobbing quietly.

After a long time, a slender white jade hand gently rested on his back, gently patting his back like his mother had comforted him when she was a child.

Yuan Ming didn't get up, and the owner of that hand didn't speak.

It wasn't until it was getting late and the candles were lit in the mourning hall that Yuan Ming finally spoke: "Why are you here?" ”

"The shadow son left by the Xiyue Sect in the Central Plains came with the news, and I rushed here immediately." Sunset said softly.

Yuan Ming nodded and fell silent again.

Xiying sat quietly beside him, and did not mention anything about Changchun Temple, she knew that Yuan Ming didn't want her parents to hear about these nonsense.

So the two of them just snuggled up to each other and kept a vigil for the two elders.

Seven days later, in the valley outside the Dragon King City, a low-key but grand funeral was held.

The reason why it is said to be low-key is because there are only a few people who participate, and compared to those sect ceremonies with thousands of people at every turn, it is extremely low-key.

But there are only a few hundred people, but all of them are the heads and elders of the major islands in the East China Sea, as well as many sects in southern Xinjiang, all of them are in high positions, and all of them are immortal cultivators.

Yuan Ming didn't want to make a big deal, he just wanted to bury his parents after seven days, and the monks of the major islands in the East China Sea received the news, and the heads of the islands all came to mourn spontaneously.

In the end, in desperation, Yuan Mingcai held a grand memorial ceremony at the strong request of everyone.

During the whole process, Xiying has been by Yuan Ming's side in white clothes, although he did not call himself the family of the deceased, but there was no difference in what he did.

After everyone had worshiped one by one, a figure came late, but it looked anxious.

"Accuse, accuse, it's really a chaotic war in the Central Plains, and the news is blocked. When we learned that Yuan Daoyou's parents were Xianyou, they immediately sent me to come non-stop to offer condolences and ask for forgiveness. "The person who came was none other than the Changchun monk Mingquan Ancestor.

Seeing his arrival, Xu Che and the others all had red eyes, and their anger was almost uncontrollable.

The three-eyed black dove couldn't help but attack it, but it was stopped by Yuan Ming's voice.

He said to Mingquan Ancestor with an expressionless face: "Since you are here to mourn, let's put on a stick of incense." ”

Mingquan Ancestor felt the coldness in Yuan Ming's tone, couldn't help but shrink his neck, stepped forward stubbornly, lit three sticks of incense and inserted them in the incense burner, and immediately bowed down and bowed three times.

Yuan Ming returned the salute with Xiying.

"Yuan Daoyou, there was some misunderstanding before...... Mingquan Ancestor was interrupted by Yuan Ming before he finished speaking.

"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it later."

After that, Yuan Ming continued the memorial ceremony and put the Mingquan Ancestor aside.

Although Mingquan Ancestor was displeased, he didn't dare to show it, so he could only wait honestly.

After the burial was completed and the monks from the various islands and sects left, Yuan Ming called the Mingquan Ancestor to his side.

"I heard that Tianjizi Daoyou has successfully broken through the return period?" Yuan Ming asked in a cold tone.

"Yes......" Mingquan Ancestor didn't know why, and hesitated.

"Then I want to congratulate Changchunguan." Yuan Ming sneered and said.

"That...... Yuan Daoyou, I have already heard about the previous incident, it is all the people below who are confused, and our Changchun Guan does not know, so I offended Yuan Daoyou Gaotang, I am really sorry. The offending elder has already been imprisoned by the Law Hall, and he also asks Lord Yuan Daoyou not to remember the villain......" Mingquan Ancestor hurriedly explained.

"I heard that your Changchun Temple issued a decree not to allow the Dark Moon Sect and the Xiyue Sect to preach in the Central Plains, and not to allow our two sects to set foot in the Central Plains?" Yuan Ming didn't bother to listen to his explanation, and asked sharply.

(End of chapter)