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Chapter 1034

Early morning. 【】

A trace of fish belly white was revealed in the sky, and a faint mist was swirling.

It snowed all night last night, especially in the second half of the night, the snowflakes drifted bigger and bigger, covering the entire city of Babel in snow, this is the biggest snow in the city in a hundred years, in the early morning, the sky is still floating with small snowflakes, but not as big as last night.

The entrance of the Heavenly Desert Building.

The Purple Night Demon Saint, dressed in a servant gray robe, was slowly sweeping the snow with a broom in his hand.

After what happened last night, the Purple Night Demon Saint became very silent.

In his heart, he no longer has the kind of obedience on the surface when he first arrived at Tianhuanglou, but there is still some expectation and some sense of superiority in his heart, but he has really reined in all the sharpness and recklessness in his heart, forgetting his former status and glory, and actually really devoted himself to the role of 'sweeping demon', and took the initiative to hold a broom and come out to sweep the snow before dawn.

No one knew what was really going on in his mind.

And the passers-by in the morning light, few of them took a second look at the figure of the Purple Night Demon Saint.

Because it is really difficult to connect this gray-robed servant who does not have the slightest aura of strength on his body with the former high-ranking demon clan blackguard commander.

The door of the Heavenly Desolate Tower opened again.

Ye Qingyu walked out of the Heavenly Desolate Tower.

It's not yet completely dawn.

The morning light is faint.

Dressed in white, he was refreshed, standing at the door, yawning, and stretching gently, as if he was a noble son of a family after a full sleep.

With the improvement of martial arts cultivation, Ye Qingyu's temperament is also constantly purifying.

Now when he is not angry, it is difficult to feel the slightest reckless killing evil spirit from his body, the whole person gives people the feeling that he is as warm as jade, humble and easy-going, clear to the extreme, as if he is a wise man who has read poetry and books, and there is a calm and indifferent like a fairy in the faint bookish atmosphere, and there is a remarkable floating temperament that is indisputable with the world.

"Let's go. ”

Ye Qingyu smiled.

Then took the young man Lu Wei behind him and walked out of the Tianhuang Building together.

The Dragon Turtle Demon and the others stood at the gate of the Heavenly Desolate Tower, their expressions still a little nervous.

Because Ye Qingyu went to the Realm Alliance Temple to worship Ren Puyang's body.

But everyone knows what kind of terrible battle will be in today's mourning hall, like a mountain of swords and a sea of swords.

If it is said that in the waves of this world-shaking earthquake, Ren Puyang's death was the trigger, Lin Yutang's imprisonment was the outbreak of the incident, the battle of Wuqing Street was the first small climax, and the night battle of Tianhuanglou was the big climax, then everything that is about to happen in today's mourning hall is the climax and the final end of the real bayonet and the red hand-to-hand battle.

Everything will be seen in the mourning hall.

How many years later, the dragon turtle demon who disarmed and returned to the field, and still can clearly catch the broken snowflakes flying in the early morning, the two human teenagers walked out of the Tianhuang Building, one after the other, walked past the sweeping demon in gray robes, and disappeared at the end of the snowy street, this picture is intoxicating and mysterious.

......

When Ye Qingyu walked out of the Heavenly Desolate Tower, the eyes of the entire Tongtian City were focused on him.

Countless Dao eyes observed this bold rising star of the human race from all directions and angles.

Every second, there is new news, passed between the various forces.

The controllers and high-level leaders of the super forces with real prestige and status have already received the invitation of the Realm Alliance, and rushed to the Spiritual Hall of the Realm Alliance very early, as witnesses can face the entire process of the great climax, and those strong people who were not invited appeared on the way from the Heavenly Desolate Building to the Realm Alliance Temple, it is no exaggeration to say that Ye Qingyu almost boarded the White Cloud Flying Boat and went to the Realm Alliance Temple under the attention of countless powerhouses.

His every move touched the hearts of countless people.

"Only two people?"

"Ye Qingyu actually went to the Realm Alliance Temple with only one young entourage, so big?"

"The young man behind him looks a little strange, could it be that he is Ye Qingyu's secret method?"

"Nonsense, this young man's strength, that is, the first level of the Great Sage, I have observed it with the [Heavenly Eyepiece]. ”

There is a lot of talk like that.

......

The white clouds are long.

On the white cloud airship, Ye Qingyu was on the head of the boat.

There are also layers of faint clouds in the sky, although they are not thick, but they also cover the light of the sun, making this morning look extraordinarily cold.

Under the snow, the castle of Babel is magnificent and magnificent.

The endless white color made Ye Qingyu suddenly think of the picture from many years ago.

It was when he was in Youyan Pass, he and Yu Xiaoxing, Huasheng and others took an airship to the hinterland of the snow demon clan to draw a map, that time was also a lonely in-depth, but also an adventure of nine deaths, the journey was full of all kinds of dangers and variables, it seemed that today's trip to the mourning hall was also snowy, but also cold in winter.

"Only this time...... I already have enough strength to control everything, and I hope that those big people in the mourning hall will not let me down. ”

Ye Qingyu had a sword in his heart, and he couldn't calm down.

This time in the mourning hall, he wanted to draw his sword and calm down.

The world is sinister, grievances and grievances are difficult to gather, and I will cut them with a sword.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the scope of the Realm Alliance Temple, and it was still a check of all kinds of burning cards, changed the airship, and fell on the air dock according to the serial number, as in the past, it was still very prosperous here, Lu Wei looked at everything around curiously, he had not been here, but Ye Qingyu had long been accustomed to it.

Today, Ye Qingyu's identity is special, and he doesn't need to queue up in the waiting temple, and directly under the guidance of Fang Bule, one of the four white-robed divine guards, he went to the mourning hall.

Along the way, there are few people.

There was a faint sense of tension in the air.

In the corridors and corridors of the temple, where they can be seen and unseen, guard posts have been arranged.

Many formations that have not been activated for a long time have also been opened a long time ago.

"Lord Ye, there is the mourning hall in front. Fang Bule led the way in front, and respectfully pointed to a black temple at the end of the corridor, and said: "This is the [Shenying Temple], for a long time, the corpses and spiritual positions of the strong people who have always died in the line of duty in the Terran headquarters have been stored in this temple for future generations to worship and mourn, and it is the most sacred place in our Terran headquarters...... After Lord Ren died, the body was brought back and stored here, and now the first seven have passed, logically speaking, it is going to be buried, but Ou Wuji people know that Lord Ren has outstanding prestige, so the time for burial has been delayed, so that more Terran compatriots who are grateful for Lord Ren can see Lord Ren for the last time. ”

Ye Qingyu nodded and did not speak.

There was a hint of disgust on his face.

The reason why Ou Wuji postponed the burial time was only to use Ren Puyang's corpse to make a fuss, and when he really sat in the position of the chief envoy of the Terran headquarters, no matter how many people wanted to come to worship Ren Puyang, it was estimated that he would not see him again.

But this is also the most doubtful point in Ye Qingyu's heart.

If all the previous speculations and investigations were not wrong, if Lin Yutang was not lying, then Ou Wuji was the murderer who betrayed and betrayed Ren Puyang, in this case, he should have buried Ren Puyang's body in a hurry, so that outsiders could avoid seeing something from the body.

Why didn't Ou Wou-Ki do this?

After thinking about it, I have arrived at the bottom of the main hall.

Twenty-eight steps lead to the main hall door, on each step, there are Terran guards wearing white armor on both sides of the guard, these fifty-six guards are the elite of the white-robed guards, extremely strong, with the breath of iron and blood, once born and died, and can be regarded as one of the hole cards of the Terran headquarters.

Ye Qingyu climbed the ladder step by step.

The guards saluted him.

Ye Qingyu's footsteps were a little heavy.

Although he had already digested the news of Mr. Ren's death, before he really came to the mourning hall, he saw the plain paper white flowers hanging high at the entrance of the temple, he felt sad, and he couldn't help but feel sad, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little red.

No tears may not be a true hero.

Since the door of the realm was opened and he left the Heavenly Desolate Realm, Ye Qingyu has met countless predecessors, but the best one for Ye Qingyu is none other than Ren Puyang, this human race master treats Ye Qingyu as his own and maintains it in every way, even if Ye Qingyu breaks into a big disaster, Ren Puyang will block it for him, otherwise there will be rumors everywhere now, saying that Ye Qingyu is Ren Puyang's 'own son'.

Entong's reinvention of this sentence, placed on Ren Puyang's body, is not an exaggeration for Ye Qingyu at all.

It's a pity that the hurried goodbye eight months ago turned out to be an eternal farewell.

Came to the door of the main hall with tears in his eyes, an old man wearing filial piety clothes, holding a little boy who looked only eleven or twelve years old, also dressed in plain filial piety clothes, greeted the guests with tears, and looked at Ye Qingyu with a little unfamiliar gaze, I don't know why, there was a look of uneasiness and fear in the black jewel-like eyes of this white little boy, which touched Ye Qingyu's heart at once.

"They are?" Ye Qingyu asked.

Fang Bule hurriedly said: "This Lin Bo is Lord Ren's personal butler before his death, and he has been with Lord Ren for more than sixty years, this little boy's name is Ren Xingyan, and he is an orphan adopted by Lord Ren two years ago. ”

Adopted orphans?

Ye Qingyu's body was shocked.

His eyes couldn't help but focus on the little boy's body, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in his heart.

It turns out that Lord Ren still has descendants.

This discovery made Ye Qingyu extremely happy in his heart.

He reached out and touched the little guy's head affectionately, with a hint of softness in his eyes, but he didn't say anything more, nodded to Limber again, and said, "The old man has worked hard...... Fetch me a suit of filial piety. ”

When the old man heard this, his body shook slightly, he understood what Ye Qingyu meant, and said in surprise: "Lord Ye, you don't have to ......"

Ye Qingyu shook his head and said, "Since outsiders say that I am Mr. Ren's 'own son', what if I am a son...... Before his death, Lord Ren treated me well, and as a member of the human race, I want to send him well. ”

Soon, someone sent filial piety clothes.

Ye Qingyu changed it and walked towards the main hall.

"Brother, there are a lot of people in it...... It's all fierce. Ren Xingyan suddenly took the initiative to speak, and reached out to grab the corner of Ye Qingyu's clothes.

Ye Qingyu smiled, took the little guy's hand, and said, "Don't worry, uncle is more fierce than them." ”

The little guy doesn't seem to understand.

At this time, suddenly a voice came out from inside the mourning hall: "Fuck, we've been waiting for so long, that guy named Ye Qingyu, why hasn't he come yet, it's really fucking bad luck to hang us here with a dead man." ”

Ye Qingyu's face changed in an instant.

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