One end of the bandage was wrapped around Li Qinglian's body, and the other end was attached to the withered cyan lotus flower in the picture.

No one knows what this scene means or what it means, but what remains unchanged is that Li Qinglian's body is wrapped in bandages, still lifeless, without the slightest change.

It just stopped collapsing, and from the moment he lay down in the sarcophagus, time seemed to stop flowing in him, and no matter how the years passed, it would not leave the slightest trace......

Everyone was still immersed in sadness, but Ye Wangyu still looked deeply at the sarcophagus, the incomprehension in his eyes became deeper and deeper, in his realm, there were very few of the three thousand realms that could not be seen through, and this black sarcophagus could be regarded as one.

In the depths of the crow's eyes, there was a little bit of fine light, but they were buried deeply......

Li Qinglian died after all, lying in the coffin that had been prepared for herself a long time ago......

As soon as Li Qinglian died, the black crow was no longer the same hanger, Li Qinglian was dead, and many things could not be handled personally, and the task he gave to the black crow was very heavy......

"Buyun Crazy...... Let's go and prepare for the future......" The black crow sighed, and Buyun also sighed, and went down to make arrangements.

Li Qinglian single-handedly opened up the situation of the prosperity of Taoism, and was the first master of Taoism in the past three thousand years.

Before his death, his scenery was infinite, and even after his death, this funeral could not be bad......

If it were in normal times, Li Qinglian's death would naturally have to be covered up as much as possible, but now it is different, the jade pillar has fallen, but the pillars are still there! With Ye Wangyu here, this day will not collapse!

Everyone was silently guarding the sarcophagus, looking at Li Qinglian who was lying quietly in it, as if he was asleep, and wanted to deeply engrave his face in their minds.

He was a legend......

The black crow stood on the edge of the sarcophagus, looked back at the bamboo house shrouded in black fireballs, shook his head and said, "Big brother, don't blame me, I don't want my sister-in-law to hate me for the rest of my life......"

The fireball dispersed between the flicks of its wings, and the black crow murmured softly, "Sister-in-law...... Goodbye big brother for the last time......"

Chitaki woke up in bed, the black crow's words went straight into his mind, and the moment he heard it, Chitaki couldn't breathe in pain, and two lines of warm tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

rushed out of the room in an instant, and when I entered the room, I saw Li Qinglian lying motionless in the coffin covered in blood, and her breath was completely ......

Qianlong seemed to have lost her soul, her eyes stared at Li Qinglian, staggered to the front of the sarcophagus, and sat on the ground weakly...... Just lie in front of yourself and never talk to yourself again!

Looking at him in the coffin, Qianlongqiao's face turned pale, and the bean-sized tears couldn't stop falling on Li Qinglian's bloodless face......

"Didn't you say you'd come back alive...... Can...... But why is this happening...... You must be lying to me, get up, get up and talk......"

Chitaki cried in a trembling voice, grabbing Li Qinglian's shoulder with her bare hand and shaking it gently, but she didn't get a response......

"Uh......h Whining...... You lie to me! Lie to me......" Chitaki choked up and couldn't speak, tears blurred the world, but Li Qinglian couldn't hear all this.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, as if they couldn't bear to look at it directly, since ancient times, life and death are the most heart-wrenching, why is Li Qinglian unwilling to see Chitaki again when she is dying?

It's just that because it will make him unable to breathe in pain, he is selfish, leaving the endless pain and longing to Chitaki alone.

Someone once said that death is not terrible, but what is terrible is that those who survive still have to continue to move forward alone......

Sometimes, being alive is also a pain.

Chitaki's emotions were out of control, she couldn't accept the sudden appearance in her world, and then suddenly disappeared from him, the whole person cried pear blossoms with rain, sobbing and unable to breathe.

Chiyama Twilight stepped forward and silently patted Chitaki on the shoulder, holding her in her arms, taking pity on her daughter......

The entire Shenxiu Peak is in a vegan state, and the whole sect is dressed in sackcloth, mourning Li Qinglian's death and mourning the passing of the legend!

A few days have passed, and Li Qinglian's death has swept through the entire metropolitan area like a storm, which can be said to be known to everyone......

The god of war who covered the younger generation of Duguang fell, and countless people breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, as if they had moved a sacred mountain away from their chests!

Li Qinglian's potential is like a knife hanging over everyone's heads, a mountain, which makes them feel more stressed and unable to breathe, because once they rise, they will be surnamed Li.

Three days later, the news of the Red Hope Hill came out!

Li Qinglian fought the Blood Cloud Sect alone with the body of one person, recited a sad song to kill sins, burned the ghosts of the underworld with karmic fire, and turned demons into swords to slaughter all the heroes!

Even now, you can still see countless headless corpses floating on the surface of the sea of blood, and the souls are wailing!

The most terrifying thing is that he actually exploded Yan Chuan's dantian with the power of one person! It means that he has passed the peak of the One Yuan God head-on!

No one knows what will happen to Yan Chuan in the end, and in the face of a group of butchers, how majestic can Yan Chuan, who has no cultivation, talk about?

However, Li Qinglian only had a heavy blood in the sky! All of this he had done was not necessarily possible even if he was powerful in the Yuan God Realm.

This battle shocked the world! After fighting against Yan Chuan, he dragged his seriously injured body, but he still escaped the siege of the Blood Cloud Sect, traveled thousands of miles back to Shenxiu Peak, and died in Shenxiu Peak!

Countless people regret it, if Li Qinglian survives this battle, then his prestige will reach an unprecedented extreme, and it is not impossible to take the Chiwang Hill with the Creation Taoism in one fell swoop.

However, he died and failed to hold on, but this did not prevent him from gaining momentum, although he died, his name was still deeply engraved in everyone's hearts.

He rose like the sun, overpowering the world, but he also fell like a comet......

As soon as Li Qinglian dies, the Taoist Sect will fall into a very embarrassing situation, no one can drive the Qiankun Ding anymore, and the current Qiankun Ding is just a solid iron lump for everyone!

There is no longer a threat to the masters of the major forces! The entire capital is surging in the vast realm, and many great powers are ready to move, and without Li Qinglian, the Daoist Sect of Creation and Transformation will really be like fat on the board! Let others slaughter it......

Everyone wants to take a bite of the cake!

When they received the news of Li Qinglian's death, countless forces had already quietly infiltrated the Kunwu Hill! Among them, there were many other major forces, dragons and snakes were mixed, and the Daoist Sect had no time to take care of it!

In this way, they began to incite the large and small clan forces that had newly entered the Kunwu Hill......!

After all, once the Taoism of Creation falls, the entire Kunwu Hill will inevitably ignite the flames of war, and then it will enter a state of chasing the deer, and the heroes will compete for the deer, and whoever is in the high place will be the new master of Kunwu!

Among them, the temptation is not insignificant, and the most fundamental cause of war is profit, and everything is because of one word, that is, profit!

That night, the entire Kunwu fell into chaos, and the flames of war burning in the whole mound lit up the night sky!

There are already some restless forces that have joined forces with foreign forces to compete for territory, and the entire Kunwu Hill seems to have become an outlaw overnight......

Li Qinglian's death was the fuse, igniting the entire Duguang war, and the center was Kunwu Hill!

When he was still alive, the major forces of the various hills did not interfere with each other, they all did not interfere with the water of the river, they developed independently, and the peace was tight, as if the impact of the soul capture war had passed.

Who knows, as soon as Li Qinglian died, the impact turned out to be even more violent than before, like a spark burning the prairie fire.

It is conceivable how much Li Qinglian pressed down back then! Because his weight was heavy enough!

All this, the Creation and Transformation Taoism didn't care, and Buyun Maniac completely let go, looking like he was letting go, as if he had been disheartened.

Now the Taoist Sect is preparing for Li Qinglian's funeral, which was brilliant in life and beautiful after death!

I saw that at this moment, all the monks of the Taoist Sect were standing under the stone cliff, with sackcloth, and as far as the eye could see, it was like a white ocean.

The first person was Buyun Maniac, and behind him, more than a dozen Soul Snatching Elders were lined up, and the blood was neatly standing above the void, and the hundreds of Tianyan people were hidden in the void, with a solemn face!

They had been standing here for seven days, guarding his spirit, and Chitaki was also lying on the side of the coffin, her dark eyes were red, she had been staring at him for seven days, tears dripping down her chest, turning into little water stains and scattering.

She didn't know what to say, Li Qinglian's every move, and even every word he said was replayed in her mind.

The black crow looked at Chitaki and sighed deeply and said, "Alas...... Let's close the coffin......"

The heavy coffin lid gradually closed, and nine corpses were nailed to it, sealing the sarcophagus without revealing a single gap.

At this moment, under the stone cliff, in the endless sea of people, the momentum rose sharply, and it turned into a fairy light that was hundreds of thousands of miles thick, rushing straight to the Qing Ming, and the entire Shenxiu Peak was shaking, this fairy light was too thick, so that the entire wide realm was clearly visible!

Buyun said wildly: "Send Qinglian!"

The monks behind him shouted in unison: "May you be in Chang'an!"

Thousands of monks shouted in unison, as if they wanted to vent all the sorrows in their hearts, and their sound shook the world, like the sound of the Tao lasting forever, echoing through the void, and the aftermath lingered for three days, lasting for a long time!

With a wave of the black crow's wings, it turned into a 100,000-mile black bird covering the sky, and the giant claws clasped the sarcophagus to death, and between the wings, it set off an endless wind, which is the case, and it took dozens of times to fly, which shows how heavy this sarcophagus is!

His body covered the sky and the sun, and Chitaki looked at the rising sarcophagus, his pretty face was pale, and he reached out to the void and grabbed something, as if he wanted to hold something in his hand, but after all, he didn't catch anything.

Tears slipped down, but with a poignant smile said: "I hate to meet Jun is deceased, and Jun Mingzhu is like a brocade! Qinglian, I am waiting for you ......"