What happened in the City Lord's Mansion had already been spread, and the 30,000 troops all stood solemnly, kneeling on one knee on the towering inner city wall, with sad eyes.

Wei Tiancheng landed on his knees, facing the south.

He is like a warrior in ancient mythology, only one sentence is missing: my ancestor is in the south, and he needs to face the south and die.

Kneeling on both knees is a very high form of respect, and generally speaking, it is enough to kneel on one knee like an army of 30,000 people.

The people who came here to fight were all warriors who volunteered to be transferred from all over the world, with the fiery sincerity of the moment in their chests, and generally saw that the chief's salute was just a bow and kneeling on one knee, which was already a very high courtesy, and this pair of knees only knelt down to the heavens and the earth, so in the hearts of these soldiers, Wei Xiu's status was extremely lofty.

That Wei Tiancheng's body trembled suddenly, almost collapsed to the ground, Lei Gan on the side also knelt on one knee, seeing Wei Tiancheng on his side, inexplicably a little soft-hearted, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it, after retracting his eyes, he kowtowed lightly to the city lord's mansion, which can be regarded as comforting the undead.

In fact, Lei Gan was able to do this, Wei Tiancheng was already very satisfied, so that when he didn't expect it, Lei Gan actually kowtowed, you know, arrogant as Lei Gan, usually I can't even bend over and give my hands is forced, and being able to do this, it means that in Lei Gan's heart, he still admires Wei Xiu, even if he doesn't say it, his body is very honest.

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During the war, Wei Xiu's funeral was not very large, but the people who came were all prominent people.

Among them, the lords of the three super forces of the Great Thousand World were all here, and Jing Mu, the master of the Great Thousand Pavilion, was also present.

The first-class forces and the power lords above the eighth level were also present.

This kind of scale is probably unprecedented in history, and when the old pavilion master died of illness, there was no such situation.

Despite this, no one wants this kind of thing to happen at this time, our side is killed, which is naturally extremely beneficial to the foreign demons, and now it has reached the point of life and death, if you are not careful, or even make a wrong move, you may lose the whole game, everyone knows that it is not chess that loses, but billions of living beings in the world.

In this game, you can't lose, and you can't afford to lose.

As a powerful military general under the command of the Divine Temple, Wei Xiu's death is undoubtedly a major loss to both the Divine Temple and the Great World.

Ye Chen Baisu walked with the coffin.

One is the young patriarch of the dragon clan, and the other is the young hall master of the temple, representing the pinnacle of power today.

The heavy coffin slowly fell into the huge pit that had been dug, and after it was completely submerged, it began to fill the soil, and when the filling was completed, several peak spirit array masters raised by the Great Thousand Pavilion began to draw the formation, and a mysterious power instantly enveloped it.

Yun Feng did not appear.

Wei Xiu's death was because of him, if it weren't for him, maybe Wei Xiu wouldn't have had an accident.

His heart was full of guilt, he stood on the tall building in the distance, looking there quietly, because of the special reasons of the funeral, some people did not go, Ye Xi and Ye Ling, and several female dependents did not go.

Originally, Wei Qiuyu tried his best to ask to follow, but Jing Mu was afraid that Qiuyu would have an emotional breakdown on the spot, so he sternly refused.

Wei Qiuyu could only watch the coffin of her father, who had loved her whole life, go away, she could only go in that direction, kneeling three times and bowing nine times, to thank her for the kindness of raising her in this life.

"Daddy......"

Tears were surging, and after a while, Qiu Yu cried and fainted.

Yun Feng hesitated, he glanced at Ye Xi, the latter nodded at him, Yun Feng stepped forward, gently picked up Qiu Yu, the figure disappeared in an instant, and carried him back to the bedroom, and it didn't take long for him to appear again.

"Sent back?"

Ye Xi asked.

Yun Feng nodded silently.

Xu saw Yun Feng's psychological burden, and Ye Xi said softly: "All this is not your fault, on the battlefield, dead people are a common thing." ”

Yun Feng pursed his lips and said with a pale face: "I know, it's just that he wouldn't have died, and it should be me who should be damned." ”

Ye Xi smiled bitterly: "No one deserves to die, this is his choice." ”

Yun Feng didn't speak, still silent.

In fact, Ye Xi saw Wei Xiu's thoughts, and she also felt sorry for Wei Xiu, but thinking about it from Uncle Wei's perspective, maybe this was the best choice, thinking of this, Ye Xi couldn't help but shake her head, she saw Yun Feng's uncomfortable expression, and her heart was also very wrong.

Perhaps, if nothing else, Yun Feng may sink for several days, even with Yun Feng's heart, he will not be able to get out of this bend for a while.

But this incident didn't last long, and the peace was broken by an incident.

Of the eighteen Heavenly Chosen, five of them left and died in one night, and they were still secretly guarded by several peak spirit emperors day and night.

As soon as the news of the death came out, Daqian Pavilion quickly suppressed the news, all the subordinates and dependents who served that day were all locked up, and those few peak spirit emperors were also grounded, everyone knows how great turmoil this matter will cause to the world once it spreads.

As far as the current forces of the world are concerned, they can only barely fight with the evil demons, and they can't fight against the evil ancestors who are about to be resurrected, so the only hope is pinned on the eighteen people who have been selected since childhood.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the dawn of the future of the world.

As a result, this kind of thing happened under his nose, and there were still several peak Spirit Emperors guarding it.

Jing Mu immediately discussed countermeasures with Ye Qing and the others.

Inside the shogunate, the atmosphere is solidified.

Four people sit side by side.

Deathly silence.

Wei Xiu's death had not been long ago, but it turned out that this kind of thing had happened, which was really a twist and turn.

There is no way to consume it like this, Jing Mu cleared his throat, stood up and said, "Three, the top priority now is to find out the cause of the death of those five people. ”

"What about the war?" Ye Zhen asked.

Jing Mu looked at Ye Zhen, "Is the Extraterritorial Demon attacking now?"

"It's strange to say that the demon hasn't stopped a large-scale attack for days, and has been sending small forces to harass the towns around us, and if we fight back, they will withdraw. Ye Zhen thought for a moment and said.

Jing Mu felt that things were a little unsimple, and asked, "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon." ”

"Investigate those guys. ”

Ye Qing, who had been silent, spoke.

"What do you mean......"

Jing Mu hesitated for a moment.

"Whoever wants those people to die the most is naturally an extraterritorial demon, and if the Chosen One dies, the final beneficiary is the extraterritorial demon. Ye Qingdao.

"Then what do you say......"

Those people have problems......

Jing Mujiang still didn't say those words, and he still had some scruples, because those peak spirit emperors were all people from the Divine Temple.