Chapter 16: The Great Funeral [First Update]

~First Update. ~

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Three days later, a piece of news spread throughout the Zhao State Cultivation Realm.

The Yingzhou Mu family, in order to protect their own bloodline, used the vicious Spirit Devouring Great Array to devour the flesh and blood of the genius monks of the eight states of Zhao State, raise the bloodline, and keep the family prosperous. Seven years ago, the matter was revealed, and Xiao Chen, a disciple of Luoyun Valley, noticed it, and escaped by luck, which then led the Mu family to chase and kill, rushing into the spatial crack, and his life and death were unknown.

Seven years later, Xiao Chen returned and destroyed the Mu family. I didn't want Mu Mu and other Mu family monks, in order to save their lives, they did not hesitate to sacrifice monsters with 100,000 mortal clansmen, which eventually caused the Mu clan to suffer a backlash and cut off their bloodline.

When the news came out, the world was shocked.

The Yingzhou Mu family opens the trial realm every two hundred years, helping the sects of various sects to cultivate disciples free of charge.

After the trial, between the cultivation, there are always disciples who die inexplicably, and most of them are not weak in cultivation, and they belong to the top-notch existence of the disciples of each sect.

There were also sects that questioned this matter back then, but the Mu family had a strong attitude and far surpassed the sects, so it was finally over.

At this moment, as the news was made public, the truth was revealed to the world, the bloodline of the Mu family was cut off, and countless monks applauded.

Naturally, there are those who doubt, and the suspicion is an excuse that Xiao Chen made to cover up his killing, but in the end, he could only hide it in his mouth and dare not reveal it.

When Zhao Guoxiu's true realm was boiling, there were also several strange things happening.

The three thousand sects of Yingzhou, the Supreme Demon Sect, the Qingzhou Beast Control Sect, and the three strongest sects of the Zhao Kingdom, on the same day, the sect master, several elders, and many disciples under the sect all died in a strange explosion.

If this matter was ordinary, it must have been an earth-shattering event, but at the moment it seemed insignificant and did not attract too many monks' eyes.

Luoyun Valley and Xiaocheng have once again become places where countless monks have attracted the attention, and countless sects have sent heavyweight monks to pay their respects.

The Mu family has been destroyed, Xiao Chen has returned, and Luoyun Valley and the Xiao family will definitely prosper, which is a certainty.

The monk visited, Xiao Chen lived in seclusion behind the scenes, never showed up, but no one dared to express dissatisfaction.

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Falling Cloud Valley.

Seven or eight acres of medicine garden, a small lake, a few wild flowers, a few tufts of grass, quiet and indifferent.

In the gazebo, two people sit on the ground, holding a wine jug, and drinking.

Xiao Chen's face was bitter, his whole body was relaxed, he rarely had the slightest vigilance, he raised his head to drink, dripping, soaking his placket, like Yiren tears.

The gaze is slightly blurred, sweeping around, the mountains and rivers are still the same, and the grass carp in the lake is safe, shaking its head and tail.

It's a pity that the shadow is not there, there is no trace, and I don't know where to find it.

The day of meeting is far away, when can we get together and smile again.

Back then, under the gazebo, the two sat opposite each other, with a breeze, dishes, and wine, and their names were Sijun.

Gentle and gentle, indifferent as water, no flowery rhetoric, no sad parting.

Stop at the heartbeat, rejoice.

The three-year covenant, what the Yiren said still haunts me today:

"Three years later, under the pavilion, the concubine dressed up and smiled, waited for the king to step on the colorful auspicious clouds, and welcomed me to Xiaocheng Xiao's house to meet the second elder, and forever married Qin and Jin!"

Beauty is like jade, and her pretty face is beautiful.

If there is no change in the Mu family, the two have become a double monk, and at this moment they are exploring the avenue together, and they are together.

Watching the sun at sunrise, admiring the moon at night, relatively smiling, indifferent and gentle. There is no such bloody wind and rain as today, nor is there many deaths and tribulations in the past.

But now, it's too late.

Xiao Chen's heart was even more bitter, and he took another sip.

What Qingyunzi said is vivid. It seemed to be seen that the beautiful figure was standing here, his face was white, and he was unwilling to move his fingers away, just to save his life.

The whereabouts of the Sifang City were revealed, leading countless monks to strangle, Xiao Chen fought alone, killing all the way, and the blood rain went forward.

During the heavy blow, there was blood-colored energy integrated, suspicious, and fruitless thoughts.

Today, we finally know where this blood came from.

Sacrifice two thousand longevity yuan, hard to shake the Huangquan Sect does not fall into the monk's supernatural powers, the Yuan Shen is hit hard, and almost collapses.

Suddenly helped, protected his life, and survived today.

All this was done by Ji Yuewu for him, silently.

I want to thank you, the Yiren are not here.

The bitterness is even worse, the wine is swallowed, and the heart is burned.

Xing Tian shook his head, did not open his mouth to comfort, but just drank like Xiao Chen.

"On the day Ji Yuewu left, the old man intended to let me know that this was Zhongzhou. ”

Perhaps, this is because he wants to convey this news to Xiao Chen Daoist through Xingtian. ”

Presumably, this old man didn't expect that seven years later, Xiao Chen's Daoist cultivation had reached the current realm, and this world was so big that it could be obtained. ”

"Although Zhongzhou is a place where there are many strong people and sect giants are rampant, it is enough to cultivate with Taoist friends. ”

At this point, he paused slightly, drank wine, and sighed.

"Ji Yuewu is very affectionate to you, no matter what, you must not fail her. ”

"Even if you know that she is in Zhongzhou, you can go and look for her. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Chen pondered for a moment, and then nodded.

Ji Yuewu, he is a woman who wants to get back and make up for it after all. This must not be forgotten.

"When to go?"

Xing Tian frowned slightly, with Xiao Chen's temperament, when he learned all this, he should go straight to Zhongzhou regardless of everything.

At the moment, the performance is a little abnormal.

Xiao Chen's expression darkened slightly, slowly shook his head, and said, "After three months, I will set off for Zhongzhou again." ”

After today, Xiao Chen will not go out, stay at home, serve his parents and two elders, and make up for the regrets of these years. ”

When Xing Tian heard this, he sighed thoughtfully.

The two of them raised their wines and drank on their backs.

Drunk and scattered.

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In the following three months, Xiao Chen never left the Xiao family for half a step, and all visitors were refused.

Get up at dawn, pack up, go to your parents' place, and say hello.

Early.

At noon, he sat in the shade of a tree with the second elder, lightly telling about the events of several years, his tone was calm, and the places of crisis were all understated, and he said a word.

At noon, the Xiao family gathered together, raised their eyebrows, and were all entertained. The second elder saw that the people were prosperous, the clansmen were happy, and the wrinkles on their foreheads were stretched.

The sun passed overhead, and on the martial arts field, Xiao Chen personally instructed that the Xiao family stepped into the junior of qi refining, and was pleasantly surprised and humbly asked for advice. The second elder sat on the sidelines, whispering softly, looking at his only son, all with that proud color.

After the dinner, support the two elders and take a walk under the moon to relieve the fatigue of the day.

For about half an hour, the second old man was slightly tired, Xiao Chen personally sent him to the room, waited for him to sleep, and led the door out.

On March 90, there was no interruption.

Xiao Chen is like a mortal in the world, rising from the sun and sleeping at sunset, accompanied by the second elder, and his mood is at peace.

Stepping on the avenue, fighting endlessly, he was tired in his heart, and at this moment he was completely relaxed and rested.

At noon on this day, Xiao Chen sat on the bench, his parents sitting side by side, his face was slightly tired, but his spirit was excellent.

"Zi Yan, is my son's first woman, I told the second elder, although she doesn't want to recognize me, I can't forget her in my heart. ”

"She has become the woman of our Xiao family, and I have to find her back for the second elder to see. ”

Father Xiao nodded, his face was pleased, "Moon Dance, that girl is also very good, although your current identity is extraordinary, but these two girls are rare in the world, you must treat them better." ”

"What your father said is good, Ji Yuewu's girl, my mother likes it, you will definitely marry her home. ”

"As for Zi Yan, presumably she should have something unspeakable, as a manly husband, you need to take care of it more. ”

Xiao Mu spoke, looking serene.

Xiao Chen nodded respectfully, "Parents don't worry, my son has written it down in his heart." ”

began to tell as usual, Xiao Chen spoke, and his parents listened quietly.

Today's talk is about the auction of the Sifang City, as time passes, Xiao's father and Xiao's mother slowly close their eyes, as if they are asleep, and there is still a smile on the corner of their mouths.

Xiao Chen spoke, his voice was extremely low, as if he was afraid of waking his parents up.

It's just that this time the story is told for an extremely long time.

For a day and a night, Xiao Chen sat on the bench, snuggled up to his parents, and spoke lowly.

His eyes were red, tears flowed, and everything was silent.

In the entire Xiao family, no one dared to approach here and disturb the slightest. Secretly operated, silently, Bai Su hung all over the branches and picked up white paper lanterns.

Parents and parents, went.

Xiao Chen already knew about this result.

Seven years of thoughts, grief and mourning, the second old man's qi and blood are exhausted, the origin has been dispersed, and he is weak to return to heaven. If it weren't for Xiao Chen's thoughts, I'm afraid he would have already died.

After returning home, Xiao Chen used spiritual power to comb the body of the second elder every day, and today, it is the limit.

The sun came out of the east, Xiao Chen got up, knelt down respectfully, kowtowed nine times, the sound was loud, and his brows were red.

"Unfilial child Xiao Chen, send the second elder, ascend to heaven!"

In the next three days, the Xiao family was mourned, and the lay couple died, but countless monks came to worship.

Zhao State, and even the surrounding territories, came to the monks more than 100,000.

Xiao Chen knelt in the mourning hall and restrained his breath. When they entered the monks, they all knelt down and bowed respectfully.

With ordinary bodies, it can be like this, and the Xiao family and his wife can be blinded.