"Yinyue, you take this."

Our Lady of Canglan handed a small Dan box to Yinyue.

Open the Dan box, and inside is a jasper pill bottle.

Yinyue said gratefully, "Thank you, Holy Mother! ”

Our Lady of Canglan nodded and said, "This sub-elixir can help you repair the Spirit Palace." ”

"You are here to guard Luo Fu, while cultivating, while observing the progress of his resurrection."

"If you find anything, let me know as soon as possible."

Yin Yueqi said: "Holy Mother, you want to leave?" ”

"Are you going to investigate the mastermind behind the assassination of Luo Fu?"

"If you become a god, why should you care about this trivial matter in the human world."

Yinyue couldn't figure it out.

Our Lady of Canglan said: "Silly child, this Holy Mother has succeeded in taking away, don't you have to start cultivating from the Spirit Palace." ”

"In this human world, we still have to stay for a while."

"Not to mention ......"

At this point, Our Lady of Canglan's eyes rose: "People fight for a breath!" ”

"How can he who dares to break ground on the head of Our Lady be easily forgiven!"

"You don't care, just keep an eye on Luo Fu."

……

Penglai Divine Sect.

Outer sect, famous peak.

Today, the Peak of Fame is overcrowded, and countless monks have stepped on the spirit boat and flying swords to attend the funeral of the Holy Son.

Outer Sect, Inner Sect...... And so the disciples of the various sects, the elders, the chiefs, the holy elders, and even the sect masters, all present.

Although there were countless people who participated in the funeral, there was silence on the peak of great fame.

The breath of pain is breathless.

White couplets, hanging all over the mountains.

In the sky, Sect Master Nalan personally attended and presided over the funeral.

Sect Master Nalan held a set of neatly folded robes that Luo Fu had once worn.

On the robe, there is a soul lamp that has been extinguished.

Since Luo Fu died without a full body, he could only replace it with a crown of clothes and bury a mound of clothes.

The atmosphere of the scene is very depressing.

Sect Master Nalan sighed sadly.

"Once, when Luo Fu first entered the Penglai Divine Sect, he was tested at this peak of fame."

"Choosing to bury the mound here can be regarded as a beginning and an end."

As soon as the words fell, many disciples who had lived and died with Luo Fu sobbed lowly.

Even the disciples and elders who didn't know Luo Fu were also full of sadness.

Everybody knows.

The Penglai Divine Sect can rise today, almost all of them are supported by Luo Fu with his hands.

As soon as Luo Fu died, the future fate of Penglai Divine Sect can be imagined.

Sect Master Nalan took a deep breath.

Looking up at the sky, he said, "Once, that young man who shone in the Four Techniques Festival in order to strengthen my Divine Sect. ”

"That Luo Fu, who bravely entered the small secret realm, climbed to the top and asked, held a Penglai sermon, won the Holy Son Ceremony, and won countless honors in the big secret realm."

"Gone from us."

"But his spirit will always inspire us."

Sect Master Nalan looked around at the scene and said, "Death has always been the main theme that accompanies the path. ”

"But what this sect master can be sure of is that Luo Fu's short life will leave a strong mark on the human world."

"He has not only strengthened my Penglai Divine Sect, but also has an important role in the Scattered Cultivation Realm, in the Qingtian Dao, and the Hundred Dao Realms of the Sons of the Hundred Paths."

"We are gathered today to remember this once-in-a-lifetime genius."

"This one gave me all his life first, a hero."

Sect Master Nalan's eyes turned red.

Holding the crown of his clothes in both hands, he floated down in front of a huge monument.

This is a monument located next to the Soul Measuring Monument, on which is written a line of large characters.

Meritorious Son, Luo Fu.

The Nalan Sect Master was dressed in a pure black robe, with the cuffs of his shirt and long hair, and he was meticulously groomed.

He had a solemn face, held Luo Fu's crown in both hands, and gently put it into the tomb.

In the end, the life soul lamp, which represented the signs of Luo Fu's life, was also buried.

He grabbed a handful of dirt and sprinkled it in the tomb.

Tears also spilled in the sky.

Hoarse voice.

"Luo Fu, let's go."

Fang Luxuan stepped forward, grabbed a handful of dust, and sprinkled it on the mound of clothes.

Along with it, there were a few crystal teardrops.

"Luo Fu, let's go."

As she spoke, Fang Luxuan poked a pair of jade hands into the tomb.

Grabbed the cuffs of Luo Fu's robe with his left hand and the collar with his right hand.

With both hands strained.

With a snort, he tore off one of his sleeves.

Fang Luxuan held her sleeves with both hands, turned around, and faced the crowd.

"I, Lu Xuan, have a marriage contract with Luo Fu, and I have also had an agreement."

"When I return from the Great Secret Realm, I will return to my hometown and hold an engagement banquet with beautiful scenery."

"But now he's dead."

"And our Lu Xuan will continue to abide by the agreement."

"Today next year, I will hold an engagement banquet with Luo Fu's clothes!"

"In my Lu Xuan's life, I will not marry Luo Fu!"

"Swear by it!"

Laugh at!

Fang Luxuan's palm was forced, and one of her sleeves was torn off on the spot.

She took it seriously, tied herself and Luo Fu's sleeves together, and tied a beautiful and desolate knot.

Many people have red circles under their eyes.

Fang Qingxue, Su Wan'er, and Nalan Ruoqing stepped forward.

Holding the loess in his hand, he sprinkled it on the mound of clothes.

These three daughters have more or less had conflicts and disputes with Luo Fu, and then they broke into the secret realm together, and have become confidants and partners who live and die together.

The three girls shed tears in the sky.

"Luo Fu, let's go."

Luo Qingfeng, Sun Haoran, Jiu Sheng, Xiahou Tianyang, and others came forward with scattered cultivators.

Choked and sprinkled a handful of loess.

"Dao Master, let's go."

Concubine Nangong, led the disciples and elders of the Qiankun Pavilion of the Four Arts, and came to the monument.

Concubine Nangong smiled, but she was already in tears.

"Luo Fu, didn't you say that you want to promise me a bright future in my life."

"Why did you go quietly?"

After saying that, Concubine Nangong clenched her fists with both hands and bowed deeply to the clothed mound.

"Concubine Nangong, on behalf of the Four Techniques Qiankun Pavilion, thank you Luo Fu for accompanying you all the way and carrying you all the way!"

All the four arts, the Qiankun Pavilion holy elders, elders, and disciples, bowed together.

"Thank you, the Holy Son of Luofu!"

"Luo Fu, let's go!"

Friends who are familiar with Luo Fu have come to mourn.

As a handful of yellow earth sprinkled down, the mound was completely buried.

Buried along with it, there is also the flame of hope in the hearts of all people.

Sect Master Nalan clasped his fists with both hands: "Luo Fu, let's go!" ”

The eleven pavilions of the whole sect, all the monks, collectively clasped their fists.

"Luo Fu, let's go!"

"Senior Brother Luo, let's go!"

"Senior Brother Luo Fu, let's go!"

"Holy Son, let's go!"

"Dao Master, let's go!"

Sect Master Nalan grabbed a handful of loess from the clothed mound.

With a wave of his hand, he sprinkled the loess into the sky.

"Luo Fu, let this loess replace you and continue to guard the Penglai Divine Sect."

"Sect Master, give you a ride!"

……

The Sovereign Hall.

"Sect Master, Ancient Creation Pavilion Master, Emperor of the Eastern God Dynasty, South China Sea Venerable Hall Lord begging to see!"

In the hall of the sect master, the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.

The sect master lowered his right hand, and he was the new "eleventh eleventh" of Penglai Divine Sect.

The left hand is headed by Luo Qingfeng and Xiahou Tianyang, and the newly promoted scattered cultivators.

There was a rush of footsteps.

A Divine Sect disciple rushed into the main hall and slammed forward.

A white carpet paved the way.

Subsequently, the Lord of the Creation Pavilion, the Emperor of the East, and the Lord of the South China Sea Palace, with a heavy expression, stepped on the white carpet and walked into the main hall.

The three god-level leaders took a deep breath and clenched their fists towards the Nalan Sect Master.

"Sect Master, mourn!"

Sect Master Nalan was already physically and mentally exhausted, and waved his hand weakly: "Three leaders, there is no need to be polite. ”

"Luo Fu is gone, and he has taken away the spirit of this sect master."

"This sect master is tired, there is no need to go around in circles, let's get straight to the point."

The three leaders exchanged glances, all looking hesitant.

But in the end.

The Lord of the South Sea Hall stood up at the head and said, "The Ten Thousand Dao Alliance, led by the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, is attacking the Penglai Divine Sect, and we have already learned about this. ”

"But please forgive me for not being able to come to my aid!"

"You are fighting, fighting for the Penglai Divine Domain."

"And the three of us do not belong to the forces of the Penglai Divine Domain, and we have no position to intervene."

"If the three of us intervene, it will make the Xuanqing Daomen find an excuse to get involved."

"So, I'm sorry, our covenant relationship needs to be put on hold for the time being."

Sect Master Nalan smiled reluctantly.

The Wandao Alliance attacked Penglai Divine Sect, to put it bluntly, it was a battle between the five god-level forces of Penglai Divine Domain.

The Dongzhou Dao Domain, the South China Sea Immortal Domain, and the Northern Desert Buddha Domain have no position to participate.

Once someone breaks this rule, the flames of war will spread from the Penglai Divine Domain to the four major domains of the human realm and the main continent.

Sect Master Nalan knew this very well.

But he also knows that this is by no means the only reason for the three leaders.

When the three of them came to form an alliance, it was for Luo Fu.

And now, the person who tied them together from all directions, Luo Fu, has fallen.

The bonds are broken, and the alliance is broken.

"Understandable." Sect Master Nalan waved his hand.

The three leaders exchanged glances, and the master of the South China Sea Hall said: "In order to avoid being over-interpreted, the three of us will retire here." ”

With that, the three of them left in a hurry.

When the three of them walked out of the Sect Master's Hall, they found it.

Outside the Sect Master's Hall, it was already full of scattered cultivators from the Immortal Dao Realm and the Heavenly Dao Realm.

The three god-level leaders exchanged glances for the third time.

The three of them sighed at the same time.

They know very well why these loose practices come from.

At the same time, the three of them also felt sorry for the future fate of Penglai Divine Sect.

Shaking their heads, the three of them took off into the air.

Followed by.

Among the black-pressed scattered cultivators, there were ten Immortal Dao Realm scattered cultivators who took the lead and quickly entered the main hall.

Ten people lined up in a row and clenched their fists at the sect master at the same time.

Sect Master Nalan smiled: "I have something to say. ”

One of the Dan Saints stood up and clenched his fists: "Sect Master, please forgive your sins, ten of us, ready to leave." ”

"Lord Luo Dao is gone, and we're leaving."

Without waiting for the Nalan Sect Master to speak.

The Wine Saint was the first to rush out angrily, pointing at the ten Holy Elders and saying angrily, "You ungrateful bastards! ”

"Lord Luo Dao has just died, and you are leaving!?"

"Isn't this a downfall for the Penglai Divine Sect!"

Sect Master Nalan shook his head: "Wine Saint, don't talk like that. ”

Dan Sheng, the leader of the ten, looked ashamed, shook his head and said, "Ten of us are from the Dongzhou Dao Domain. ”

"At the beginning, ten of us came to participate in the Penglai sermon, and we were impressed by the personality charm and outstanding knowledge of Lord Luodao."

"Therefore, I am willing to join the Divine Sect and assist the Dao Master."

"But to put it mildly, our allegiance is not to the title of Canglan Dao Master, but to Luo Fu himself!"

"The Penglai Divine Sect has no grace to the ten of us, and the Nalan Sect Master has no grace to us!"

"The Dao Master is dead, and the Penglai Divine Sect is not our home."

After saying that, the ten people apologized and resolutely walked out of the sect master's hall.

The wine saint angrily pointed at the backs of the ten people, but he was speechless.

Indeed, those ten people preached from Penglai and joined the Penglai Divine Sect.

With them, it is completely different from Luo Fu's scattered cultivation that formed a deep friendship in the vicissitudes of the Tao.

Followed by.

There are also fifteen immortal realm scattered cultivators, and they quickly enter the hall.

"Sect Master, we are from the South China Sea Immortal Domain!"

"Joined the Divine Sect from Penglai's preaching."

"Now that Lord Luo Dao has passed away, there is no reason for us to stay."

"Please forgive the Sect Master!"

Sect Master Nalan waved his hand: "Let's go." ”

"Sect Master, I'm sorry." Fifteen people left.

Subsequently, wave after wave of Immortal Dao Realm scattered cultivation powers entered the Sect Master Hall one after another.

There are no exceptions to the purpose.

Luo Fu is dead, and they are no longer left.

In just one hour, there were 1,300 Immortal Dao Realm Scattered Cultivators who said goodbye and left.

Of the four thousand immortal Dao saints of the Penglai Divine Sect, there were only three thousand seven hundred left in one day.

Sect Master Nalan looked out of the hall.

Outside the hall, there are still tens of thousands of scattered cultivators, ready to enter.

The sky of Penglai Divine Sect has collapsed!