In the long whistle, Sect Master Xu's sword condensed into the air, held the head of the White Demon Night in his hand, and said loudly: "The head of the Demon Dao Jindan is here, the Demon Dao thief, regardless of Xinyi, raided my sect, my sect worked together to block the enemy for more than ten days, my sect was born, Shangzong Agarwood real people heard the news and came to fight, the enemy was in the field, cut the enemy Jindan, avenged my sect's great revenge, and raised the prestige of my righteous path......"

On the Aoki Immortal Mountain, which was originally a little depressed, Sect Master Xu's loud cheers inspired the ambition of Aoki up and down. Unexpectedly, the power of the golden pill of the Demon Dao has been cut down alive.

The Dongfang brothers, who were directing their disciples to rebuild Aoki, glanced at each other, and at the same time were surprised and a faint worry surged in their hearts, hoping that the real person of Agarwood could ignore the previous suspicions, otherwise the situation of the two would be very bad.

In contrast, Luo Weining was much simpler, in addition to excitement or excitement in his heart, his eyes looked into the air, and he clearly recognized it, isn't the head in the sect master's hand the head of the Demon Dao Jindan?

With a surging heart, Luo Weining looked up to the sky and shouted: "Agarwood, agarwood......"

Aoki Immortal Mountain seemed to wake up suddenly, and the disciples in all corners of the mountain and the activities in various areas all raised their heads and shouted: "Agarwood, agarwood......"

The sound shook the heavens and the earth, reaching the sky.

At this moment, Sun Hao, the real agarwood person who was originally the pride of Aoki, reached the peak of his prestige in the Aoki Sect, and every Aoki disciple was proud in his heart, even the Dongfang brothers couldn't help but glance at each other and shouted loudly.

Even if there were entanglements and contradictions in the past, at this moment, they were still proud that the Aoki Sect had such an outstanding disciple.

The tsunami-like cheers of the mountains outside could not dilute the deep sadness in Sun Hao's heart.

This is the first time Sun Hao has truly experienced the death of a loved one.

Especially this relative still has an irreplaceable position in Sun Hao's heart.

Sun Hao's eyes widened, and he slowly knelt down in front of the old man.

The young man's eyes were closed. It's still the same as it was when I was alive. A wooden face. There was no expression in sight, the only difference was that there were no signs of life.

Crawling at the feet of the young man, just like when he knelt down to say goodbye to the old man, Sun Hao couldn't stand it for a long time, and two lines of tears rolled down, staining his clothes.

Even if Sun Haogui is Jin Dan, even if Sun Hao has the ability to kill Jin Dan, but at this moment. Sun Hao felt that he was still a child, still a child who had lost his relatives and was lonely.

In the midst of tears, Sun Hao remembered the bits and pieces of the old man. Cultivating to this day, Sun Hao has discovered how lucky and precious he is to meet an enlightenment teacher like Qing Lao in this life.

The old man seems to be wooden, but in fact, he is like watching fire, and the wisdom pearl is in his heart. The cold-faced and warm-hearted young man has a heart that cares for himself silently, and a heart that selflessly plans for the future for himself.

But it is difficult for the cloud to seek the way. Hundreds of thoughts mourn the death of the teacher.

Sun Hao didn't expect that he would be adrift and come back, but he would be greeted by eternal separation from his master.

Quietly prostrate in front of the old man, letting the tears flow, Sun Hao just regretted why he didn't rush back to Aoki earlier, even if he returned one day earlier, maybe things would take a turn for the better. Maybe the master will condense the golden pill with his own help and add longevity.

Now, it's too late.

The life of a monk, all kinds of thorns, a difficult life, a lonely life, life and death will always accompany the monk, the monk's life, common Qingming.

At the end, I looked around dazedly, and I was alone.

At this time, Sun Hao, although he was already a golden pill, but he lacked the consciousness of a powerful monk, and the death of Master Yu and Qing Lao really made him begin to experience the bitterness and hardship of a monk.

More than an hour later, a transmission note flew in.

Sun Hao took the transmission note, a trace of unbearable look appeared on his face, and after half a sound, he stood up, raised his hands flat, and the old man's body floated up from the ground and fell into Sun Hao's hands.

Sun Hao held the old man with both hands, stepped out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion one step, and one step after another, came to the top of Aoki Immortal Mountain.

On the top of the mountain, more than 400 monks of the Aoki Sect stood solemnly, and a huge round platform was set up with dry wood in the middle, and Yu Changming and Aunt Qin lay quietly on the round platform.

After discussing with the Aoki Sect's Tsukiji monks, Sect Master Xu decided to "sacrifice" the Aoki Heroic Spirit, that is, after a certain ceremony, the Heroic Spirit would be immortalized with raging fire.

This is also one of the more commonly used funeral rites after the fall of the monks of the Xia Kingdom.

Sun Hao's body was in the air, holding the old man with both hands, and walked slowly.

Sect Master Xu took the lead and shouted: "Congratulations to the young elder." ”

Below, the disciples of the Aoki Sect knelt down on one knee in unison, bowed their heads and shouted: "Congratulations to the young elder, congratulations to the young elder", after two sounds, they all bowed their heads and knelt quietly.

Sun Hao looked pious, flew up to the high platform, respectfully placed the body of the young man on the high platform, and lay side by side with Yu Changming.

Put the old man away, Sun Hao took three steps back, knelt on the high platform with both knees, threw his head on the ground three times, and knocked on the wood of the high platform "Dong Dong Dong" three times in a row.

After kowtowing, he didn't get up, kept his kneeling posture, and slid his body backwards, until he slid out of the high platform, and then stretched out his arms and gently landed in front of Sect Master Xu.

Sect Master Xu said loudly: "I've seen a real person of Agarwood. ”

The disciples of the Aoki Sect knelt down on one knee and shouted excitedly: "I have seen the real person of Agarwood", this time Aoki was killed, and everyone was sad, but the real person of Agarwood arrived at the time of the disaster, and immediately slashed the Demon Dao Jindan, which greatly increased the morale of Aoki, and in the midst of the tragedy, he was angry again.

"Fellow Daoists, please be polite", Sun Hao's voice was slightly hoarse, and he said softly: "Get up, sect master, it's all up to you, what do you need Sun Hao to do, just say it." ”

All the disciples of the Aoki Sect said in a loud voice: "Thank you, Agarwood Zhenren", and then they stood up and looked at the young monk standing beside Sect Master Xu, with unconcealable admiration and admiration in their eyes.

Sect Master Xu's face appeared a trace of redness again, and he arched his hand at Sun Hao: "Thank you!"

After speaking, Sect Master Xu stepped on the flying sword under his feet, flew to the sky above the high platform, and began to preside over the funeral.

The funeral was solemn and solemn, sad and dull. Sect Master Xu's deep voice echoed above Aoki Immortal Mountain for a long time: "Crossing the Yang Pass, the moon is full of thousands of mountains, and the bloody clothes are worn." The drink of Jindan is not chaotic. The smoke of open and secret battles is pervasive. There is no rebirth of the phoenix nirvana. Who can cross the other side......"

Below, the monks of the Aoki Sect followed Sect Master Xu in a low voice and snorted: "Crossing the Yang Pass, the moon is full of thousands of mountains, and the bloody clothes are worn." The drinking gold pill is not chaotic, the smoke of the open and secret battles is filled, and there is no rebirth of the phoenix nirvana, who can cross the other side......"

After a ceremony, after counting the great contributions of Qing Lao and Yu Changming to the Aoki Sect. Sect Master Xu stood in the air, looked at Sun Hao, and slowly said: "Agarwood Zhenren, the last words of the young man, this thing is kept by you." ”

After speaking, with a throw of his hand, a golden disc flew towards Sun Hao.

Sun Hao took the disc with one hand, and his heart was shocked, this was the Mending Heaven Plate, and he couldn't help but think of the scene when he first saw the old man. My eyes couldn't help but get wet.

At this time, Sect Master Xu above bowed slightly to Sun Hao. Said slowly and heavily: "Agarwood Zhenren, next, please preside over the overall situation of Aoki." ”

Sun Hao's body shook slightly again and looked into the air.

Sect Master Xu's face once again flushed, his hands arched around, sighed lightly, and said faintly: "Fellow Daoists, this sect was seriously injured in the battle, but this time I have to ......leave with my two old friends."

Below, the monks of the Aoki Sect stirred slightly.

Sect Master Xu coughed, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said sharply: "You must not be impatient, after the departure of this sect, all matters of Aoki will be decided by the real person of Agarwood......"

After speaking, Sect Master Xu slowly fell on the high platform, sat cross-legged beside Qing Lao, and said leisurely: "Qing Lao ghost, you and I live and die together, brothers for many years, today we enter the Yellow Spring together, but it is not in vain brothers", the voice became smaller and smaller, and finally, his head hung down and sat in front of Qing Lao.

Below, Sun Hao said softly: "Sect Master, it's easy to go." ”

The disciples of the Aoki Sect knelt down on one knee in unison, and the voice of farewell sadly spread throughout the Immortal Mountain: "The sect master is easy to go." ”

"Aoki, inch by inch of my heart, raging fire, proof of the past and the present", Sun Hao's voice was slightly hoarse, and he said in a low and slow voice: "Aoki colleagues, we must remember today, we must remember the fallen Aoki Heroic Spirit, it is they who protected my Aoki Immortal Mountain, passed on my Aoki Taoism, their deeds should be recorded in the ancestral hall of the sect, their spirit will inspire my generation after generation of Aoki descendants heroes, fire ......"

A small flame appeared on Sun Hao's nails, Sun Hao knelt down on one knee, flicked his fingers, and the small flame flew to the high platform, and the dry wood was quickly ignited, crackling and burning.

Sun Hao shouted in a low voice: "Please." ”

Behind him, the disciples of the Aoki Sect all knelt on the ground and knocked the prime minister to send him off.

In the blazing firelight, on the high platform, the figures of Sect Master Xu, Qing Lao, Yu Changming, and Aunt Qin loomed, the fire burned more and more, and the sky-high flames covered the bodies of the three people.

Above the high platform, bursts of green smoke rose up, and the green smoke seemed to transform into the shape of a human, Sun Hao seemed to see the two masters, the sect master and Aunt Qin, with a smile on their faces, bowing their heads slightly, and then drifting into the distance with the rolling heat wave.

The monks of the Aoki Sect knelt on the ground in unison, facing the raging firelight, and chanted in a low voice: "Heaven and earth are yellow, the sun and the moon are lightless, the moon is full of thousands of mountains, drink the golden pill, Phoenix Nirvana, go straight to the other side, Phoenix Nirvana, go straight to the other side......"

Bidding farewell to Aoki Yinglie, Sun Hao slowly calmed down and began to settle down in the Aoki Sect according to Sect Master Xu's last words.

On the top of Aoki Immortal Mountain, Sun Hao waved his hand, summoned thousands of loess, built a tall tomb, and buried the ashes in the tomb.

Sun Hao sat cross-legged in front of the tomb and guarded the tomb for ten days.

Aoki's various things, but under the transmission of divine consciousness, they settled down one by one in an orderly manner.

Finalizing the general direction of the Aoki Sect, Sun Hao did not meddle in specific affairs, but let the new sect leader elders of the Aoki Sect do it on their own.

Huang Wenmao was designated by Sun Hao as the next sect leader of the Aoki Sect, passing on the secret method of the Zhenzong, Dongfang Qi and Dongfang Sheng received a summons, afraid that the retaliation did not come, Sun Hao said good words to comfort him, and Dongfang Qi guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and Dongfang Sheng led the Danqi Hall.

Others, etc., have their own Huang Wenmao to arrange by themselves.

Ten days later, Sun Hao bowed three times and bowed nine times and left quietly.

Aoki's death made Sun Hao have a very bad premonition, at this moment, I don't know what happened to my father and mother, my body was in the air, and Sun Hao rushed away in the direction of Lanlin Town. (To be continued......)