0337, Moving Grave Little Sword

Although it has only been a year since the passage of time, seeing this small dark courtyard, Ye Qingyu still can't help but feel emotion in his heart.

It's a pity that after walking through the entire courtyard, Ye Qingyu still didn't meet the mysterious thin old man.

"It seems that he deliberately avoided it. ”

Ye Qingyu guessed in his heart.

The thin old man's strength is unfathomable, and if he doesn't want to see him, it's still too difficult to find.

After figuring out this section, Ye Qingyu no longer had nostalgia and left the Siguo Courtyard directly.

When I came back to look at it again, on the Ice Seven Star Throne, the seven cups of dragon wine already had their owners.

The effect of dragon wine is average for high-level Spirit Spring Realm powerhouses and Bitter Sea Realm powerhouses, but for young people like Bailu Trainees who have just started their martial arts path, it is like a panacea.

Li Shenzhou, who was the first to grab the throne, was still asleep.

Qin Wushuang, who was the second to go up, was still sitting cross-legged on it, closing his eyes and contemplating his cultivation, and an increasingly fierce aura permeated from his body.

The same goes for everyone else.

On the seven ice crystal guest seats, everyone was cultivating with their eyes closed.

Among these seven people, two were unknown to Ye Qingyu.

It doesn't matter, though.

Ye Qingyu set a test with the martial arts will of the Bitter Sea Realm, only the students who matched his heart could ascend to the Seven Stars Ice Throne and drink the dragon wine, since those two students could go up, it meant that there was absolutely no problem with their qualifications and hearts.

took a casual look and found that Zhou Guhan and his two henchmen had left.

In the crowd, Jiang Xiaohan was also missing.

Ye Qingyu went to the dean's office again, said hello to Kong Kong, and left White Deer Academy.

Lan Tian is still a fourth-year student of White Deer Academy, and he has returned to his dormitory to practice, Ye Qingyu still doesn't know anything about the identity of this handsome guy with long blue hair, but this does not prevent the friendship between the two, after entering the Bitter Sea Realm, Ye Qingyu's breath perception of others is more acute and accurate, and his intuition tells Ye Qingyu that Lan Tian is a person who can be trusted.

But then again, there isn't much intersection between the two.

Ye Qingyu naturally had no qualifications, so he asked Lan Tian's true identity in person.

After all, everyone has their own little secrets, or some past events that they don't want to talk about.

The result of this trip to Bailu Academy, Ye Qingyu was very satisfied.

Because of Zhou Guhan's troubles, the aristocratic students did not get the opportunity to talk in detail and try Ye Qingyu, and among the poor students, they also found outstanding disciples like Li Shenzhou, which made Ye Qingyu feel relieved, and left a powerful fire for the White Deer Academy, no matter from any point of view, it can be regarded as complete.

After leaving the academy, Ye Qingyu returned to Ye Mansion as soon as possible.

Except for the relocation of the grave as stated in the mother's will, everything else has ended.

Because of these unexpected delays, the time was already a little rushed, Ye Qingyu and Wen Wan and others discussed, that night the [Bright Sword] set off one step ahead, led by Wen Wan, with Wu Ma, Bai Yuanxing and others, carrying the bodies of the sentinels, to Qingluan Province, looking for the relatives of Sentinel B, while Ye Qingyu stayed, looking for Mr. Feng Shui to calculate the suitable time for moving the grave, and prepared to move the grave for his parents according to the will.

The whole itinerary was full.

After having a family banquet with Qin Lan and the others in the evening, Ye Qingyu returned to the backyard and continued to cultivate.

Entering the Bitter Sea Realm is just the beginning.

Ye Qingyu needed to constantly transform the power of his body, comprehend the power of the laws and rules of heaven and earth, and completely transform the gaseous vitality flowing in the meridians and acupoints into a liquid state, which spread all over his body, so that he could truly grasp and possess the power of the powerhouse of the Bitter Sea Realm.

Two days later.

auspicious time.

It is advisable to move the earth, move the grave, and the priests.

Ye Qingyu and Ye Fu came to the tomb area, and began to move the grave according to the ancient rituals and traditions in the city.

The monks of the Shigu Temple in the north of the city, under the leadership of the abbot Master Yuantong, opened up a land dojo, and did things on both sides, and the Sanskrit sound was bursting, but also solemn, in addition to the people of Yefu, because they had already heard the news before, there were people with heads and faces in the city of Luming County, all came to offer flowers, and even the city lord's mansion and the four major soldiers' mansions sent people to send wreaths to remember.

Ye Qingyu has already fledged, and no one in the city dares to slack off at such a time.

The Qingluo Chamber of Commerce attaches great importance to it, and the president Song Jiannan personally appeared, and the monks of Shigu Temple were also invited by him.

Song Qingluo was also dressed in plain clothes and appeared at the scene.

When the ground was broken, Ye Mansion cried up and down.

Ye Qingyu was dressed plainly, wearing a filial piety hat, and knelt in the front.

He didn't cry.

He didn't like and adapt very much, in front of so many people, expressing his emotions so nakedly, when he saw his mother's suicide note that day, Ye Qingyu's mood was turned upside down, and now he can control his mood.

Dusty.

The grave covered with green grass was broken, and in the spade by spade, the white jade-colored sarcophagus was finally revealed.

Five years into the earth, the jade is still brand new, looking at the two sarcophagi buried together, in Ye Qingyu's mind, scenes from the past resurfaced, and his mood couldn't help but float violently again.

Lift the coffin.

The mourning music rang out.

There was a lot of crying.

The Yuantong monk led his disciples around the sarcophagus, chanting the mantra of the past life.

Then the sarcophagus took the hearse that had been prepared a long time ago, the monk opened the way, Ye Qingyu held the remains of his parents in his arms, and there was a subordinate behind him holding high the white flag of death, sandwiching the hearse in it, and began to walk slowly in the direction of the Luming River.

These are the things told in the suicide note.

Finally, the hearse will be thrown into the Luming River.

Originally, Ye Qingyu wanted to open the coffin, sort out the remains of his parents with his own hands, and add some funeral things, but because of the advice in the letter, the coffin was never opened in the end.

Soon before the Luming River.

The river water rushes by, it is the height of spring, it is the time when the ice and snow melt, so the river is in the only two times a year when the water surface rises sharply, it seems to be unusually turbid, there are large pieces of broken ice floating on the water surface, hitting each other, constantly breaking and floating, and the misty moist water vapor fills the surroundings.

Ye Qingyu thought about it for a while, and began to engrave the inscription formation on the jade sarcophagus with his own hands.

Although the sarcophagus is hard, if it is thrown into the river and broken by broken ice, the remains of the parents will not be preserved at that time, and they will eventually become the mouths of fish and snakes, which is unacceptable to Ye Qingyu - in fact, the parents' request to sink the sarcophagus into the Luming River is also something that Ye Qingyu has been extremely puzzled about.

With Ye Qingyu's cultivation, the seal inscription formation is naturally extremely fast.

A small half-pillar of incense time, everything is ready.

Ye Qingyu's palm floated with light, and with an invisible force, he lifted the two sarcophagi and slowly flew towards the central area of the Luming River, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the center of the river that was nearly a kilometer open, and then slowly sank little by little, constantly approaching the water surface.

"Father, mother, as you wish, rest in peace in this surging river, and your son will fulfill all your last wishes......"

Ye Qingyu silently made a wish in his heart.

Seeing that the two sarcophagi were about to sink into the turbid river, at this time, an unexpected change that no one expected suddenly appeared-

Shout!

A faint silver light, under the cover of pale yellow misty water, shot silently towards the sarcophagus.

Ye Qingyu was instantly alert.

"Rats dare to die. ”

Ye Qingyu shouted, and the moment his mind turned, the person had already come to the sarcophagus, his palm was filled with silver ice crystals, and as soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed it directly towards the dim silver light.

Bite!

The sound of metal clashing was heard.

The silver mang was grabbed by Ye Qingyu in his hand, and suddenly a sharp energy to the extreme, suddenly burst out, with Ye Qingyu's strength, it was uncontrollable, the crystal was shattered, the skin of the palm was cut, and the palm of the hand instantly turned red.

Ye Qingyu was in danger, and the [Supreme Ice Flame] instantly urged, spreading all over the palm, and the terrifying physical power exploded, pinching the silver mangs in the palm of his hand.

Bang bang!

The violent sound of gold and iron constantly erupted from Ye Qingyu's palm.

As if pinching a slippery metal fish, the silver mang struggled frantically and violently, trying to break free from Ye Qingyu's palm, but in the end, under the effect of the [Supreme Ice Flame], which was known as restraining all forces, it slowly quieted down, and was finally frozen in a layer of solid ice.

Ye Qingyu's eyes lit up in the palm of his hand, and when he saw it, he was suddenly shocked in his heart.

Treacherous little sword.

It's a treacherous little sword again.

Frozen in the ice of the palm of his hand, it was a simple and unpretentious pale silver sword.

Whether it is the shape or size, it is exactly the same as the small sword that Ye Qingyu encountered in the demon beast group that day, but the material looks a little rougher, and it also contains a trace of treacherous power, especially room for struggle, but unfortunately it was wrapped by the [Supreme Ice Flame], and in the end it still struggled.

It turned out to be this kind of small sword?

Ye Qingyu's Yuan Force urged, his eyes were like electricity, and he stared towards the opposite bank, but he vaguely felt that there was the aftermath of the surging aura of the space element in the distance, without the slightest figure, obviously the person who shot before couldn't hit it with a blow, and immediately fled away, the escape method was wonderful, and Ye Qingyu couldn't catch his whereabouts for a while.

The one who shot has fled.

In Ye Qingyu's heart, a monstrous wave was set off.

What's going on?

Why did the silver treacherous little sword reappear at this time?

And this time, it turned out to be a direct attack on the sarcophagus, what is its purpose?

Everything just now happened in an instant, and the others didn't know what was going on, they only felt that there was a flower in front of them, Ye Hou Ye had already arrived at the river, and at the same time there was a sound of metal clashing, and they didn't realize that there was a sneak attack by a master, but thought that Ye Hou Ye was performing some kind of ritual, and they all looked up at the river.

Ye Qingyu looked at the sarcophagus beside him, and suddenly hesitated a little.

The person who can urge the silver treacherous little sword is absolutely terrifying, but he is afraid that he is also in the Bitter Sea Realm, such an existence, wherever it is placed, it is an extremely respectable existence, but it is such a top powerhouse, but he shot at the sarcophagus of the two deceased people...... This is just so abnormal.

Could it be that there is some great secret in the sarcophagus?

Could it be ......

In Ye Qingyu's mind, a spiritual light flashed, and he suddenly became excited, and even his breathing became short.