Yun Lan strode in, and Chu Changsheng, who was lying on the bed, clasped his hands on his chest, sleeping peacefully.

He tried his snort, and it was gone.

On this night, Chu Changsheng passed away suddenly.

Yun Lan knew that this was a relief for Chu Changsheng.

Xue Jiaojiao learned the news of Chu Chang's death a few days later, and everyone in the immortal cultivation world went to mourn.

The people also changed into mourning clothes to mourn this hero who had experienced two immortal and demon wars.

Chu Changsheng deserves it.

Knowing the news suddenly, Xue Jiaojiao was also a little confused, a few days ago, Chu Changsheng was still awarding them the reward of the Immortal Gate Competition, and he died all of a sudden.

Thinking about it, Xue Jiaojiao and the others still followed the head to Wuling Mountain.

Wuling Mountain looked full of vegetarian at a glance, and the disciples were even more sad.

Chu Chang was also very good in his life, and the disciples of Wuling Mountain were also so uncomfortable when they heard this bad news.

Tao Yanzhi and Lu Wuya were relatively speechless, they knew that Chu Changsheng had been ill for a long time and had not been around for a few years, but they didn't expect it to be so soon.

Yun Lan knelt in front of the coffin and waved her hand at them, "This is also a relief for Master, he has never liked to take medicine, I have been collecting medicinal plants from all over the world for so many years, and I have not been able to pull his body back, he is also very tortured." ”

As Yun Lan, who had taken care of Chu Changsheng for the longest time, of course, she had insight into all of Chu Changsheng's thoughts.

Lu Wuya let out a soft sigh, "Although I was prepared, I never thought it would be so sudden. ”

The leaders in the back also nodded again and again.

At that time, Chu Changsheng showed his strength in the Immortal and Demon War, and everyone saw that Chu Changsheng was everyone's hero.

The emperors of the four countries also came to mourn in mourning clothes to express their deep hearts.

"It was so sudden."

Everyone said this, they surrendered to Chu Changsheng's strength, but they didn't expect that this mountain would fall in an instant on a peaceful day.

Xue Jiaojiao went to the incense and looked at Chu Changsheng's tablet.

The mood was still a little complicated, and their reverence for Chu Changsheng made this moment a little panicked.

Everyone looked at Yun Lan, who was kneeling on the futon.

Yun Lan gave them a reassuring expression, he knew what these people were thinking.

The panic at the beginning was normal, just like when Chu Changsheng's master died.

Yun Lan at that time was the same as them now.

However, there is still a way to go.

Chu Changsheng's funeral took several days before he was laid to rest.

In the years following his death, everything was on track under Yun Lan's arrangement.

Xue Jiaojiao went out of Yunmengze to experience and saw the vast world that she had never seen in her previous life.

The Emperor of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom retired and passed the throne to Zhu Chang.

After Zhu Chang succeeded to the throne, Shan Ying followed Xue Jiaojiao to travel all over the world.

Except for the necessary festivals, when she goes back to see Shan Xianting, Shan Ying usually stays outside.

She is Qingluan and doesn't want to be detained in the palace, Zhu Chang also summoned her the night before she ascended the throne, but it was still the same, Shan Ying did not agree.

Pei Nanxun is still the proud son of the sky, and no one knows the emotions in his heart.

He practiced his sword day after day, repeating a boring life.

But receiving the medicinal materials sent by Xue Jiaojiao every year gave him a glimmer of hope.

There are no more demons and immortal killers in the immortal cultivation world, but the monks will never stop their steps.

Xue Jiaojiao and Shan Ying sat on the fan and looked at the clouds around them.

"That's nice." Xue Jiaojiao sighed.

"yes, that's nice."

Shan Ying smiled and agreed.