The mourning music played, and the Yunlan Sect Mountain Protector Divine Beast carried the jade coffin of Zhu Zhixing, marched all the way from the Ethereal Peak, and entered the inner gate under the escort of everyone.

The inner gate of the Yunlan Sect, only the inner disciples of the sect can step in, and all the outer disciples and visitors are all stopped.

Zhu Yumeng cried and fainted several times along the way, she lost her mother when she was a child, and her father raised her single-handedly, and now that her father is gone, she has become a lonely orphan, and she can't suppress her sadness.

Su Mubai silently followed the jade coffin to see off his master, his face was also sad, he had no father and mother since he was a child, he was picked up by his master, and he was raised for hundreds of years, but it was a pity......

Song Jia, who has the most upright personality, is tall and strong, but she cried a lot along the way, thinking that others didn't see it, so she secretly wiped her tears.

Finally, he was buried, and everyone seemed to have collapsed.

Yang Shuo, as the person in charge, has lost several pounds even more tired in the past few days, but next, he has to announce the cause of death, and he has to continue to organize the funeral of their great elder Yunhe, and he really doesn't have time to catch his breath.

Thousands of miles away in Beizhou, a black-robed man sat in a restaurant and drank a lot of wine, eating meat, and was very happy, when suddenly the three words of Yun Lanzong floated into his ears, hey, I didn't expect that there were people in this market gossiping about the matter of cultivating the true realm, and they really ate leopard gall.

These ordinary people don't dare to openly talk about the affairs of the cultivation realm, otherwise they won't trouble them if they are heard by the cultivators?

But the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong.

The two of them were actually discussing in a whisper which sect would take away the position of the leader of the Yunlan Sect's cultivation realm.

Did something happen to the Yunlan Sect?

The black-robed man stopped drinking wine and meat, and listened carefully to the discussion between the two.

The young man asked the middle-aged man sitting across from him, "Alas, if you look at it now, who is more likely to be the next number one faction in the cultivation realm?"

The middle-aged man stuffed a peanut into his mouth and said without thinking, "Spirit Sword Sect!"

The young man was puzzled and asked, "Why?"

The middle-aged man put down his chopsticks and poured wine for the two, "I'll give you an analysis, the disappearance of the old sect master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect will move the foundation of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and the senior Situ is a powerful person who has stepped into the Tribulation Period, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect is missing him, and it is estimated that the positions of these four major sects will have to be given up." Although the strength of the Bishui Pavilion is strong, the girls of that water are not aggressive, and the exercises are also auxiliary based, and they should not fight for the first position, so the most promising should be the Spirit Sword Sect. ”

After the two of them drank one, the young man asked, "Can the Yunlan Sect still maintain the status of the four major sects?"

The middle-aged man snorted, "Don't underestimate the Yunlan Sect, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, don't talk about others, just say the Burning Sun Sword alone, that is also the power of the Mahayana period, and it is in the limelight." ”

The young man stuck a pair of chopsticks straight into the rice bowl, which was an analogy to the tomb, "But I heard that the Sun Sword has also been ......."

The middle-aged man's eyes widened and he was surprised, "Wouldn't it?

The young man looked around, then motioned for the middle-aged man to come over, and then the young man whispered, "I have a relative on duty in the Tianxin Sect, and I heard him say that the Burning Sun Sword didn't even show up at the funeral of the Yunlan Sect Master, you said this is not ...... Uh... Who?"

In the middle of speaking, the young man was suddenly lifted up, and in his big round eyes, a man in a black robe, full of murderous energy, was staring at him viciously, like a bloodthirsty beast staring at his prey, the young man shuddered, frightened out of the yellow and white things, a foul smell came out, and the people around him avoided from afar, but the man in black seemed to be unable to smell, and he was holding his collar so that the young man could not breathe smoothly.

The black-robed man said in a bad tone, "Whose funeral did you just say?"

"The cloud... The young man was strangled so that he couldn't speak, pointing to his neck as he spoke.

The black-robed man let go of him, but he still glared at the young man very oppressively, "Say it quickly!"

The young man was free, and no matter what pickled he was, he knelt on the spot, very afraid: "Yes, it's the funeral of the Yunlan Sect Master." ”

The black-robed man stood unsteadily, as if he had been struck, "Really, fake?"

The young man replied tremblingly, "Really... Really, small, small... Don't dare to deceive or deceive the immortals. ”

The middle-aged man didn't go far, he also had a part in the matter he had just discussed, and he answered on the side: "It's true, Yunlan Sect has already announced to the world. ”

As soon as the middle-aged man's words fell, the figure of the black-robed man disappeared from the spot, and everyone in the tavern was shocked, this man turned out to be a cultivator! The matter of the cultivation realm really cannot be discussed casually! Look, retribution is coming immediately!

The black-robed man is Zhu Zhixing's third apprentice, surnamed Cun Minghua, who cultivates the way to enter the WTO, and always likes to wander the world and deal with ordinary people.

Mura Hua suddenly learned that his master had passed away, and he ran all the way back to Yunlan Sect.

found that the sect was still plain, as if it was still doing a funeral.

Murahua lost his soul and rushed to the place where the crowd gathered, and heard the second uncle talking in front of people.

"I, the former head of the Yunlan Sect and the Great Elder, were all harmed by the people of the underworld. ”

Everyone heard that the expressions on everyone's faces were different when they heard the people of the underworld, and there was already a discussion below.

The Baguio Fairy was puzzled: "Wasn't the underworld beaten away?"

Another monk said sharply, "I see, eighty percent of this underworld has come to take revenge! The Burning Sun Sword has killed a lot of underworld monks, and the people of this underworld must have come to seek revenge from the Burning Sun Sword, but they didn't find the Burning Sun Sword, so they killed the head and the Great Elder to vent their hatred." ”

Someone suddenly realized: "That's right, otherwise, how can this person from the underworld be stared at by other sects and kill the people of the Yunlan Sect without looking for it?"

After this discussion of these people, many people began to believe that the underworld came to the Yunlan Sect for revenge, and those who had made great contributions in the previous war were in danger, for fear of being assassinated by people from other realms.

Yang Shuo stood on the high platform and looked at the crowd of people who were talking with the eyes of caring for the two fools.

The ugliness of the family should not be publicized, he naturally will not tell the truth, so let these people guess blindly, who makes most of these people want to see their jokes?

However, with such a strict review of their Yunlan Sect, they can't find the people lurking in the underworld, and there are a lot of hidden people in other sects! Maybe there are quite a few people present today!

Yang Shuo's mung bean-sized eyes shone with fine light, and swept over everyone present one by one, as if all of them might be from the underworld.

In fact, he didn't know much about soul exchange ******, so he had such an illusion.

****** soul exchange, first of all, the souls of the two people must match, secondly, the conditions for casting the spell are very harsh, and it must be performed on the day when the yin qi is the worst in the year, and finally the soul exchange ****** very risky and the success rate is very low.

Otherwise, what kind of spies will the underworld engage in? What kind of war will it fight? Wouldn't it be enough to just change all the souls of human beings?

Mura Hua rushed to the front, knelt down, and said angrily: "Second uncle, the disciple is late to come back, please punish him." ”

Yang Shuo complained a little about this nephew who was often absent from home, and said unceremoniously: "You don't have to kneel to me, go and kneel in front of your master's spirit." ”

Muraka replied in a low voice, "Yes." ”

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