Zhang Qingchen is a master of the Purple Mansion and has a high status.

The so-called Venerable Master is above mortals, superior to others, and not bound by worldly etiquette.

Historically, only the Venerable Master looked down on mortals, and no Venerable Master was respectful to mortals.

To put it mildly, if the Venerable Master's father in the Purple Mansion was not the Venerable Master, then the two of them could be on an equal footing, and no one would think it was wrong.

"No, how can the old man receive the gift of the Venerable. I don't know what the two Venerable Masters are doing when they come to this mansion today?" Lin Wuli said in a hoarse voice with a cane.

"I'm here for three things. The first thing is to assist in the defense of Jingning City, and the Dust Martial Sect has already allocated 1,200 disciples, 200 deacons, and Elder Chilian to sit in Jingning City to protect the safety of Jingning City. Zhang Qingchen said.

"Okay, with the army of the Dust Martial Sect, we can rest assured. ”

"I finally don't have to worry about it all the time. ”

Hearing this, many people in the mourning hall were very happy and diluted their sorrow.

Before, many people were worried about the fate of the Lin Mansion next.

After all, the army of the evil way is two hundred miles away.

In the past few days, the evil path has been attacking other cities in the southern region, and has not continued to mobilize troops in the direction of Jingning City, but once the evil path chooses to march towards Jingning City, it may not take three days to approach Jingning.

Now that the Dust Martial Sect has transferred a large number of disciples and deacons, and with the addition of a Purple Mansion Master sitting in Jingning, Jingning City will definitely be much safer.

"Thank you, both Venerable Men. ”

In the mourning hall, many Lin clan members clasped their fists and saluted at Zhang Qingchen and Chi Lianyuan.

"Jingning is such an important place, it must not be attacked by the evil way, this is also the meaning of the Night Cold Sect Master. The second thing is about Jiang Mingxuan a few days ago. ”

"What's wrong with Jiang Mingxuan?" Lin Wuli was a little puzzled.

"Three days ago, Jiang Mingxuan fled Jingning City under the pretext of escorting the people out of the city. The Dust Martial Sect has no possibility of tolerating deserters and traitors, the Night Cold Sect Master has corrected Jiang Mingxuan, and today I am in Jingning City to show the world, in order to demonstrate the determination of the Dust Martial Sect to fight against the evil path. ”

Jiang Mingxuan was corrected?

Chen Ziling, who was outside, was extremely surprised when he heard this.

Because running away and killing Jiang Mingxuan is definitely just an excuse, there must be other reasons. Was it because Jiang Mingxuan knew too much and wanted to kill him? Or did Jiang Mingxuan do something to anger Jiang Yehan?

But killing him now will inevitably arouse the suspicion of others, how could Jiang Yehan, such a calm person, become so impulsive.

He couldn't understand this.

"Good killing! When I first said that I would protect Jingning City, I swore so much, but I ran faster than anyone else, what a scum!" Lin Zhuo slapped the table and said with a cold face.

After Lin Duan's death, Lin Zhuo gradually became a little extreme, and now day and night, he can't wait to pull out the skin and tendons of evil people.

More than a month ago, his only grandson, Lin Xian, died in Qiling Mountain. Now that his son has died at the hands of the evil way, it is no wonder that his state of mind is not affected.

"What about the third thing?" Lin Wuli asked.

Zhang Qingchen didn't respond directly, the Empty Yuan Ring in his hand flashed with a spiritual light, and a red long sword fell into his hand.

As soon as the spirit sword came out, it burst out with a surging power and escaped in all directions. Seeing this sword from a distance, Chen Ziling's face changed, it was his former sword.

Chixiao Spirit Sword.

Chixiao and Xuanyin two swords, is the treasure of the Zhenzong of the Chenwu Sect, nine years ago, Jiang Qingci gave the Chixiao Sword to Chen Ziling, and the Xuanyin Sword was given to Jiang Li.

After the change of Qiling Mountain, Chixiao was naturally taken back.

Zhang Qingchen held the sword in both hands and said, "The sect master ordered me to hold Chixiao, support Chen Ziling's coffin, return to the dust martial sect, and bury it outside the Ziyuan Palace with the gift of the sect masters of the past dynasties." ”

In the land of Lanwu, there has always been a rule for the funeral of the Venerable Master of the Purple Mansion, that is, to use the soldiers he used during his lifetime to accompany the sacrifice for three years.

Accompanying Chen Ziling with the Chixiao Sword and bringing it back to Ziyuan Palace for burial is an extremely high standard, even the elders of the Chenwu Sect are far from this treatment.

"Master Yehan is really kind-hearted, Chen Ziling had caused such a big murder in the first place, and he was actually willing to take him back to the Dust Martial Sect for burial. ”

"With the Chixiao Sword as a sacrifice and buried outside the Ziyuan Palace, it seems that only the sect masters of the past dynasties have this kind of specification. ”

"Alas, this is also Chen Ziling's best destination. ”

In the mourning hall, everyone began to discuss, to be honest, with the murder created by Chen Ziling, the Chenwu Sect did not anger Chen and Lin Erfu, and it was already lenient.

When Chen Ziling heard this, his face was not very good-looking.

He knew that when he brought the corpse back to the Dust Martial Sect, it must be that Jiang Yehan was not at ease and wanted to inspect the corpse himself.

Although he can trust Fu Luo's means, Jiang Yehan is not a vegetarian, after all, fake is fake, no matter how perfect it is, there are flaws, Jiang Yehan has taught him for more than ten years after all, and he knows him too well.

"No way!"

Lin Xun opened his mouth quite firmly, but he directly refused.

"Why?" Zhang Qingchen was a little puzzled, what a high honor it was to be buried outside the Ziyuan Palace and sacrificed with the Chixiao Sword, he couldn't figure out why Lin Xun refused.

"At the beginning, on the virtual skynet, the Dust Martial Sect personally posted a public post, which has already explained that my son has nothing to do with the Dust Martial Sect, in this case, why should he be buried back to Qiling Mountain?" Lin Xun said in a rather firm tone.

"Chen Ziling's practice of demonic skills is indeed a big mistake, but he also made great contributions to the Chenwu Sect back then, and now that the person has passed away, the Yehan Sect Master is also willing to let go of his previous suspicions. Aunt Lin, why should you be angry? Zhang Qingchen said bitterly.

He really hoped that Chen Ziling could be buried back in Qiling Mountain.

"I will arrange my son's body, so there is no need for the Dust Martial Sect to work so hard. Lin Xun's eyes were slightly red, and he said indifferently.

"Lin Xun, I came today, I didn't mean to bargain with you, bringing back Chen Ziling's body is the order of the sect master, and I will carry it out no matter what. Chi Lianyuan didn't want to talk nonsense, and said coldly.

"Then step over my corpse first. Lin Xun pulled out the Qinglong sword and blocked it in front of the coffin of 'Chen Ziling'.

Chi Lianyuan frowned, took a step, and wanted to rob directly, but was stopped by Zhang Qingchen.

"Elder Chi Lian, don't be too impulsive. ”

Chi Lianyuan snorted coldly and pulled Zhang Qingchen's hand away.

"This step, I, the Dust Martial Sect, have already made a huge concession, don't be embarrassed. Chi Lianyuan shouted.

"Aunt Lin, although Ziling is dead, his body is worth a lot of money, he was once a master of the Purple Mansion, and a human bone is worth at least tens of thousands of gold. Now that Shangwu is not safe, there will be many people who will pay attention to him when he is buried outside. Except for the Dust Martial Sect, there was no other place to guarantee the safety of his body. Zhang Qingchen continued.