"Which church, why did you come!" A person walked out of the lawn, saw Zhou Yangdong looking around, and stepped forward to reprimand.

"Oh......" Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept over the other party's robe, and then he reacted and said busily: "Danqi room." ”

The disciple looked up and down, then led Zhou Yang's green wolf and placed it in the lawn, and said dissatisfiedly: "The other miscellaneous disciples are busy, why don't you hurry up!"

Zhou Yanggan laughed twice, and walked towards the west garden with a fist, while being shocked in his heart.

He hadn't paid attention to it when he changed his robe at the old man with a clean face before, but when he saw the other party's robe at this time, he immediately understood: what the old man gave him was a disciple uniform of the Xuanfu Sect!

Who is this old man? How did he know he was here, and what was his purpose?

Zhou Yang's mind was racing, and he couldn't figure it out.

However, it's all here, so you have to bite the bullet and go inside.

The palace-style house in the garden also has no courtyard walls, and outside the hall is the spiritual lawn of the garden, and a mourning hall has been temporarily built on the lawn, yes, it is the mourning hall.

This mourning hall is also built like a palace, carved beams and painted buildings, bucket arches and cornices, atmospheric and solemn.

Of course, the materials are different. The mourning hall is made of balsa wood, and the outside is covered with brocade cloth painted with various patterns, just like a real palace.

The mourning hall is crowded and bustling, but it is as lively as the Liberty Square market.

The mourning hall has a main entrance, flanked by a large and striking couplet.

The upper link is: Du Yu hurts the spring, and the tears of the snow are not old. The next link is: Ciwu lost his mother, crying and mourning in the night. Four big characters in the middle: tears in the hall. There is a wooden giant pillar on the outside of the couplet, and the white flags on the giant pillar flutter in the wind.

There is also a pair of elegiac couplets on the two giant pillars: sad and tearful dreams;

On each side of the giant pillar are five wooden gold-armored guards, draped all over their bodies, holding halberds, standing like real people. This is the Dharma Protector Vajra.

When Zhou Yang saw this, he naturally understood what was going on. It's not that some powerful person has died, but that the mother of such a person is gone, and a funeral is being held for his mother.

He continued to look into the mourning hall, but saw a coffin in the middle of the mourning hall, covered with yellow silk and surrounded by clusters of flowers. On both sides of the coffin were filial sons and grandsons and a group of women and children, all dressed in plain linen clothes, with hemp crowns on their heads, kneeling on the ground.

From time to time, guests outside the mourning hall come to mourn, and the filial sons and grandsons in the hall kneel down from time to time under the auspices of the master of ceremonies to return the salute. Every time there is a condolence, there is a mourning music.

Other funeral deacons and miscellaneous disciples were busy, some entertaining VIPs, some arranging miscellaneous affairs, and the scene was very lively.

Zhou Yang didn't find anyone he knew, let alone know which powerful person Gao Tang died.

Just as he retracted his gaze, he happened to see a group of people walking outside the garden, led by an old man in a green shirt, followed by six black-armored guards.

The armor of these six people is different from that of ordinary black armor guards, and they are obviously all at the rank of captain or above. And the two people who followed closely behind the old man in the green shirt had a higher black armor mark and should be at the deacon level.

The others Zhou Yang didn't know, but the person who followed behind the two deacons made his pupils shrink sharply, it turned out to be He Dongsi!

The enemy was extremely red when he saw it, it was He Dongsi who harmed him and almost died in Cangbeast Mountain!

Now the He family is also an enemy to the Li family.

Zhou Yang couldn't wait to step forward immediately to slash He Dongsi to avenge his revenge!

Gritting his teeth, he forced himself to compose. This is the tiger's den in Longtan, if you are not careful, you will die here, and you must not act rashly.

Judging from the breath, He Dongsi actually broke through the middle stage of the Lingtai!

Even so, it is only worthy of reaching the entry level of the black armor guard, but looking at his armor, it should be worn only by the position of captain. As soon as he entered the black armor guard, he became the captain, whether he really had the ability, or whether he was the son of the family, this is unknown.

The old man in the green shirt stood still in front of the mourning hall, and the funeral master of ceremonies said in a loud voice: "Elder Xuanfu Sect Brother Shu, please hang! One bow, two bows, three bows......

"Elder Ge Shu, he is followed by the Black Armor Guard, could it be that he is the Elder Brother Shu Teng, the head of the Black Armor Guard! There is only one Elder Brother Shu in the Xuanfu Sect, so there must be no doubt that he is him. Zhou Yang was shocked.

On the night he left the Wanjian Gate, Sima Ling'er told him some secrets of the four factions in Anping City, focusing on the internal affairs of the Xuanfu Sect.

The Xuanfu Sect Elders' Council used to have eleven elders, and after the civil strife, the four elders were imprisoned, and Ling'er didn't know who replaced these four people at that time, and it wasn't until Zhou Yang returned to Anping City that he inquired clearly.

This Ge Shuteng is one of Zhou Yuanzheng's loyal subordinates, in charge of the elite black armor guards in the sect, and his power is monstrous. And the other elders Zhou Yang also knew the name, but they didn't know him.

The person who deserves the personal condolences of the head elder of the sect must have an extraordinary identity.

Ge Shuteng bowed three times, and the master of ceremonies said loudly: "Filial sons and grandsons return the courtesy!" Everyone in the mourning hall knelt down and thanked him.

There are three gods and four ghosts in funerals, and the royal funerals of cultivators and mortals generally bow three times.

After Ge Shuteng finished his condolences, the two deacons of the Black Armor Guard and the four captains in the back also stood together to mourn.

After the condolences were finished, Ge Shuteng and one person in the mourning hall stepped forward to say hello, while He Dongsi and the others walked to the account table on the side of the mourning hall, it seemed that they were going to offer gifts.

"Young Master Ling of the Three Holy Sects has arrived, Young Master Ling, please hang!"

Zhou Yang watched Ge Shu Teng and a few people leave, but at this time, the voice of the master of ceremonies sounded again.

When he turned his head, his eyes were red and his eyes were about to split!

There is actually another immortal here, Ling Chengtong!

That is, the Ling rice bucket in Sima Ling'er's mouth. But judging from the performance on the hot spring peak, this person is not only not a rice bucket, but also has extraordinary strength.

Ling Chengtong is the only son of Ling Jialie, the leader of the Three Holy Sects, and the peak realm of the Lingtai is here today on behalf of the Three Holy Sects.

Zhou Yang clenched his fists and stared at Ling Chengtong with a fire-breathing gaze, and the fire that had just been suppressed immediately rose.

One is not counted, but two enemies have arrived in succession, and he can't suppress it anymore!

"Why are you still stunned, haven't you seen any distinguished guests arrive, hurry up and entertain guests!" As he entered, a middle-aged man who looked like a deacon patted Zhou Yang's shoulder and scolded.

This beat woke up Zhou Yang, who was about to lose his mind, and it turned out that the funeral deacon regarded him as a miscellaneous disciple.

Zhou Yang reacted, and immediately responded yes, suppressed his anger, and turned around and walked towards the VIP reception.

The VIP reception is a long row of tables and chairs, the table is covered with a white cloth, on which are placed all kinds of spiritual fruits, spiritual tea, etc., and there are already more than a dozen people seated at this time. Ge Shuteng and Ling Chengtong were also among them, and the two black-armored deacons and He Dongsi and the others stood behind them.

Zhou Yang brought a pot of tea from the miscellaneous office and poured tea for the VIPs.

He deliberately restrained his aura and waited cautiously.

Ling Chengtong and He Dongsi had both seen him, so as not to be detected by the two. But his cultivation is lower than that of Ling Chengtong, and even if he constricts his aura, he does not guarantee 100% safety, so he has to be careful.

Zhou Yang poured tea for everyone, and when he walked in front of Ge Shuteng, he glanced at him casually, frowned, and said: "The miscellaneous servants of the Lingtai Triple, how do the funeral chief deacon do things, it's really overkill." Which cousin are you from?"

Zhou Yang was taken aback, and couldn't help but scold: "The old guy just drinks your tea, don't you have to ask me what I'm doing!"

"Elder Hui Ge Shu, the disciple is from the Dan Instrument Room. Zhou Yang had to deal with it. He himself can do alchemy, and the Xuanfu Sect also has a Dan Weapon Room, so with such a rhetoric, the goofs may be much smaller.

"Very good, you elders and mothers are here, you should come here to help. Okay, let's get busy. Ge Shuteng nodded and waved his hand.

"Yes. Zhou Yang retreated.

"It turned out that the mother of Hu Chengjun, the elder in charge of the Dan Instrument Room, passed away, and this time it was really blindfolded!" Zhou Yang knew Hu Chengjun's name, and Ling'er also told him that Hu Chengjun's mother was a fake Dan master, the last elder in charge of the Dan Instrument Room of the Xuanfu Sect.

This person has been cultivating for decades without asking about the world, and he just wants to go further, and even the young disciples in the sect don't know that there is such a heroine. Who would have thought that now she couldn't go any further, and she died.

In fact, Hu's mother is already more than 300 years old, and now the immortal is considered to be dead.

Zhou Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, didn't dare to stay any longer, and turned around and left after pouring the tea.

And when he turned around, Ling Chengtong's gaze swept over him, frowning slightly, as if he was remembering something, but after a few breaths, he shook his head again.

After Zhou Yang finished pouring the tea, he stood still in the chores, but his eyes swept around from time to time.

Today, people hold funerals for their mothers, and even if they can take revenge, they can't do anything here. It is too immoral to make a big fuss in the mourning hall, and Zhou Yang also admires the benevolent and filial people very much.

However, he didn't leave just yet, but wanted to carefully observe who would come here to mourn at the top of the Xuanfu Sect. Maybe the sect leader Zhou Yuanzheng will also be there, after all, the two generations of the Hu family are sect elders, and the Hu mother is even higher than the Zhou thief.

There were more and more VIPs who came to mourn, and the master of ceremonies reported his name from time to time, and Zhou Yang could be regarded as having seen many big names in Anping City.

These people are: Du Qingquan, the elder of the Xuanfu Sect, Kong Shuangcheng, the elder of the Duzhi, Fan Ye, the elder of the punishment, Wu Hao, the elder of the inner gate, Lu Ren, the elder of the outer gate, and many other high-level officials. There are also Dong Qing, the scattered elder of the Cangbeast Palace, Di Kelong, the head of the Danqi of the Tongzhou Commercial Bank, Wu Dingquan, the great elder of Zhengyimen, and others.

The heads and heads of other small sects and small families were also present.

And the representative of Wanjianmen is the head of foreign affairs, the Seed Direction Association, and behind the Seed Direction Association are the eldest lady Qiang Xia and the second lady Qiang Yun.

The relationship between Wanmen Sword and Xuanfu Sect is very delicate now, and it has already broken off. Now the kind of direction will come here unexpectedly, which is enough to prove that the Hu family has a deep foundation and a wide range of contacts.

After Qiang Yun finished mourning with the two, he looked left and right, staying here and going there, and he was very curious. And she's still a self-acquaintance, and she talks to some people from time to time. It may be that he hasn't been out of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate for a long time, and he is interested in everything, which makes Qiang Xia cry and laugh, so he can only try his best to restrain him.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang couldn't help but sigh, this little girl really couldn't live anywhere.