"Even if you are a great god, this life is over!" Looking at the god Long Tao who deeply missed the god Mengxue on the stage and personally recited the eulogy he wrote, Liu Xu said with emotion.

"No matter how strong you are when you are alive and how majestic you are, after you die, you can only let others make a final decision on your coffin, and you can't help yourself!" The great god of Qiankun looked at the scene in front of him, and he was also extremely emotional.

"Little Liu Xu, I am also over 70 years old this year, even if I am lucky enough to live to the age of 99 like Mengxue God, there are only more than 20 years left in my life!" Qian Chu was obviously deeply touched by the scene in front of him, and Liu Xu was a person who was absolutely trusted, so he opened his heart and said to Liu Xu, "Life is short, and the great god is only a hundred years of spring and autumn, 20 years later, it will be my turn, I hope that the person who stands on my grave and speaks to me is you!" ”

"Elder, don't be so depressed!" Liu Xu rolled his eyes and said.

"People are going to die after all, no one can escape, I can still expect you to stand on my grave to speak for me, but who can you expect to stand on your grave to speak for you?" Qianyu's rhetorical question instantly left Liu Xu speechless, and finally he could only mutter, "Maybe I don't have to die, I can live thousands of years!" ”

"Thousands of years old......," Qian Yu paused for a moment, and then said very seriously, "If you can break through the boundaries of the great gods, you may be able to live thousands of years in the future!" ”

"Breakthrough God?" Liu Xu blinked, and then said with a smile, "Elder, can the Great God really break through?" Is there a realm above the great gods? ”

"It should be...... Some," Qianchun muttered for a long time, and said with some unconfidence, "Throughout the ages, many predecessors have speculated about this, and believe that there is indeed a realm above the gods. And in the era of the twelve gods, there were indeed several great gods who touched this threshold. ”

"So how do you break through?" Liu Xu asked again.

"How do I know...... "Qianchu spreads his hands" This is something that no one in the world has ever done, and naturally no one knows how to break through. If you really want to live a thousand years old, then this is what you should be looking for. And when you find the answer to this question, then you will become the greatest author of all time, the object of praise for countless generations to come, the ancestor of all people in the future, and you will teach future generations what to do! ”

"That's really exciting!" Liu Xu said lazily, and at this time, the Great God Long Tao had finished mourning, and then slowly walked to the side of the Great God Mengxue, picked up a book from a small table next to him, and slowly put it into her coffin.

Followed by the great god of Qianyi, followed by the great god of Qianyu, the great god of Meng Ke, and then the disciples and grandsons of the great god of Mengxue, the author of the holy title with a cordial relationship.

Each of these books is the work of the god of dreams, and there are as many as 23 books in total. According to the author's mourning ceremony, all the books they wrote would be printed into physical pieces, and then put into the coffin one by one, and finally accompanied them to be buried in the tomb of the gods.

It is said that everyone who places a book will be able to receive the blessing of the deceased and make their culture prosperous.

Of course, this is just a rhetoric, for example, the last book was put in by Liu Xu himself, but he didn't feel all the changes in his reading power.

After that, there are many rituals in the mourning ceremony, which will not be explained here, and the final ritual is that all the people who come to the mourning ceremony will mourn around the body of the god Mengxue.

At the same time, all the relatives of the god Mengxue were on the side to thank the people who came to mourn.

Of course, as a great god, ordinary people will definitely not be able to come in. Those who are qualified to come to mourn are generally authors with literary titles or above, as well as some important staff of the government and writers' associations.

A memorial service lasts only one day, and after one day, the body of the god Yumeyuki will be buried in the tomb.

There is nothing special about the tomb itself, it is just a very ordinary mountain, but the first great god was buried here in 300 years, and then several great gods were also buried here.

Liu Xu stayed for a while, and after feeling that he had almost fulfilled his etiquette, he was about to leave, when he suddenly found that there was a violent commotion at the scene of the mourning ceremony, and then on the side of the coffin of the god Mengxue, someone directly began to push Sangsang.

Pushing and shoving at the mourning ceremony of the great god is an extremely rude thing, who would dare to do such a thing. Liu Xu curiously leaned to the side and found that one of the two sides of the push was a relative of Mengxue God, and the other was a shriveled old man who looked seventy or eighty years old.

This old man is extremely thin, he seems to be very malnourished, and the clothes on his body are also very simple, but he is also extraordinarily straight, and the whole person's temperament is quite extraordinary, like an ancient Bodhi tree, and his old face can vaguely see the appearance of the year.

"Get out of here, you're not qualified to be here!" A relative of the god Mengxue pointed at the old man's nose and cursed.

"I just want to see her one last time." The old man seemed to be a little cringe, but his eyes never focused on the relatives of the god Mengxue, but looked directly at the god Mengxue, as if he was remembering something.

"Is he that old already?" Liu Xuzheng's curious heart was like a kitten tickling, but he heard Qianyu's voice.

Liu Xu suddenly felt like a treasure, and asked eagerly, "Elder, do you know this old man?" ”

"What old man? It's the old gentleman! Qianchun glared at Liu Xu, then sighed and said, "Who doesn't recognize him when he lives to my age?" After all, he was the most beautiful man in the world back then! ”

"The most beautiful man in the world? Can this title really be worn on a person's head? Liu Xu exclaimed.

"Others may not be able to, but he can!" Qian Chu sighed, apparently he himself recognized this title very much.

"You haven't experienced my time, and of course you don't know how dazzling he was at that time, the youngest minister in history, not an author, but he was invited to join the Writers' Association, and he was the only non-author member in the history of the Writers' Association. Although he has never signed a contract, he has taught hundreds of signed authors, and if there were no accidents back then, a few of them are probably already holy title authors. ”

"It's a pity that I can't escape that bad fate after all!" Qianchun sighed, and Liu Xu immediately asked, "Isn't this evil fate the god of Mengxue?" ”

"You're smart!" Qianchun glared at Liu Xu.

"I understand, this handsome guy must have fallen in love with Mengxue God, but the age, strength and status of both sides do not match, so they beat the mandarin ducks!" Liu Xu summed up the plot he saw from various vomiting TV series in his previous life.

"Who in the world dares to beat her mandarin duck of the dream snow god?" Qianyu glanced at him, and then said, "It's just the opposite of what you said, it's not that he fell in love with Mengxue God, but that Mengxue God fell in love with him." ”

It's a pity that he doesn't like Mengxue, although Mengxue was only one step away from the great god at that time, and he was just an ordinary person. It is said that the god Mengxue confessed to him as soon as possible, but he was very simply refused. ”

"But Mengxue refused to give up, and then simply opened a new book on the library, called "Intercession in Dreams", which updates a chapter every day, each chapter is about more than 1,000 words, all of which are expressions of their love for him, to put it bluntly, it is a love letter to him!"

"Mengxue God is such a dick!" Liu Xu was shocked. wrote a love letter to a man one day, and published the love letter publicly in his library, which was really regarded as a serialized future update, Liu Xu was shocked.

"Yes, everyone was shocked at that time, no one could have imagined that a dignified fifth-level author of the Holy Title would be able to do this, so that the impact on the Internet at that time was very great, and almost everyone had read a few chapters of love letters more or less, which is why I said that no one in my era did not know the two of them."

"And then?" Liu Xu couldn't wait to ask.

"Later, the two of them were together, often appeared together on various occasions, known as the most beautiful couple, and the wedding of the two of them was also extremely grand, and the five gods at that time even all attended, which made countless people envious!" Qianchun said with emotion.

"So this man is the husband of the god Mengxue!" Liu Xu was even more shocked, "But how did I hear that Mengxue is unmarried for life?" ”

"Because the two of them didn't have a marriage license." Qianyu said, probably because the man was unwilling to be with Mengxue God from beginning to end, and there were always rumors that Mengxue God used various means to force this man to marry him.

It's just that he left a hand when he typed the marriage certificate and didn't write down his real name, so this marriage certificate has no legal effect, just the product of wishful thinking.

Later, a more fierce conflict broke out between the two people, and the news of the fake marriage certificate also broke out at this time.

With the continuous pursuit of media public opinion, some media finally discovered that this man was actually a married man, and he had married his childhood sweetheart as early as when he was just an adult, but he had never announced it to the public.

After learning that the man was married to Mengxue God, this childhood sweetheart committed suicide by leaving a suicide note. The suicide note was later published by the media, all of which were angry at Mengxue God, saying that Mengxue God used all kinds of despicable means to force this man to marry her, so that his husband had to leave him, so she committed suicide in despair.

Since then, for more than 10 years, Mengxue God has become synonymous with Xiaosan, and public opinion on the Internet is extremely negative, and almost everyone is hating and cursing her.

She didn't even say a word about posting a photo of the sunset on her social media, and the result was that the various expletive comments under the picture added up to hundreds of thousands.

The result was naturally a slump, and he didn't write a book for more than ten years, just when everyone thought that the dream snow god had been abolished, but he miraculously became a god with a new book.

After becoming a great god, these news will naturally be deliberately hidden, and it is not surprising that you young people don't know.

(End of chapter)