The bell rang in the sky, and the disciples put down what they were doing and rushed to the square to gather. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhou Muyu was dressed in white, in good spirits, standing on the high platform in front of the square with his hands in his hands, and quietly landed the disciples who came one after another.

The Extreme Dao disciple deserved to be the Extreme Dao disciple, and in a few moments, they had already gathered neatly on the square. Zhou Muyu was very satisfied with the attitude of the disciples, but he didn't show half of it, after all, today is a serious and solemn day - the funeral of the fallen disciples!

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Zhou Muyu gave an order, and then a group of elite disciples dressed in plain clothes, holding the coffin in their hands uprightly, walked towards the Extreme Road Houshan Cemetery with heavy steps. The disciples followed them quietly, looking at the coffin in their hands with heavy faces.

Gu Xuan walked at the front of the team, and what he was holding was naturally the remains of his friend Fang Yuan. At this time, Gu Xuan no longer hid his emotions, and let the tears slide down his cheeks...

The funeral was not grand, there were no extra steps, when everyone arrived at the cemetery, Zhou Muyu directly asked the elite disciples holding the ashes to stand in front of the tomb, and then, he personally put on a brand-new "school uniform" for each coffin, and then sighed lightly and ordered the coffin to be put into the tomb. With a heavy heart, the elite disciple slowly lowered the coffin in his hand into the tomb.

Immediately, Zhou Muyu sent back a group of disciples next to the tomb, and took Xiongyuan in his hands, and a huge True Yuan Vortex suddenly appeared in the void, and the soil on the ground was sucked into the True Yuan Vortex, and then, I saw Zhou Muyu put his palms together, and with a hard slap, the True Yuan Vortex exploded. At this moment, a strange scene appeared, the soil inhaled by the True Yuan Vortex was like a spirit, and it automatically dispersed, spilling on the various tombs, and the tombs were instantly formed.

"Let's erect a monument!" Zhou Muyu withdrew his hand and looked at the distracted disciple beside him.

"Yes, yes!" The elite disciples around him hurriedly came back to their senses, walked to the tombs they were responsible for, mentioned their true qi, and wrote down the name of the tomb owner.

Afterwards, a group of disciples lined up in front of all the tombs, respectfully offered incense and saluted, and the simple funeral ended.

"Alright, go back and do your homework. Zhou Muyu turned to look at the group of disciples and said lightly. When the disciples heard this, they hurriedly saluted and retired.

The disciples left one after another, and only Zhou Muyu and a group of true disciples were left in the empty cemetery. Xun Lie and the others stood quietly beside Zhou Muyu, and at this time, they rushed from Zhou Muyu to an unprecedented sense of loneliness.

After a long time, Zhou Muyu, who was standing quietly, finally spoke, "You go and get busy with you, you don't have to wait here." Zhou Muyu looked at the disciples with his hands and said lightly.

"What about you, Master?" Xiao Yu couldn't help but ask.

"As a teacher, I also have to go back to the main hall to deal with the affairs of the sect, do you think the teacher is going to be lazy?" Zhou Muyu teased.

"No, I..." Xiao Yu blushed, not knowing how to explain, so he had to change the topic, "Master, senior brother, they all have something to do, why don't you arrange some things for your disciple too?"

Hearing this, Zhou Muyu shook his head.

"Why, is it because the disciple's strength is low?" Xiao Yu asked eagerly.

"No!" Zhou Muyu shook his head again.

"Then, why don't you arrange a job for your disciple?" Xiao Yu wondered.

"You!" Zhou Muyu touched Xiao Yu's little head dotingly, "Haven't you heard the phrase 'boys should be poor, girls should be rich'? ”

"Ha~ Master, you're too partial!" Song Yunfeng immediately complained, "And the disciple has never heard this sentence, it must be that you made it up temporarily! ”

Hearing this, Zhou Muyu withdrew the hand on Xiao Yu's head, hooked his finger at Song Yunfeng, and said with a smile: "Yunfeng, you said very well, come over as a teacher to reward you well." ”

"Master, do you still think I'm the same as I was two years ago? Hehe, tell you, I'm not that little fart who doesn't know anything anymore, and you still want to lie to me, no way!" Song Yunfeng looked at Zhou Muyu with a smug expression.

At this moment, Yan Shaoyou on the side suddenly interjected: "Well, Elder Song, I don't know if you remember the bet you made with Yan before?"

When Song Yunfeng heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he immediately pretended to be unaware and said, "Second Senior Brother, when did we make a bet? Why don't I have any impression of Senior Brother? You must be mistaken!"

"Two months ago, on the Extreme Dao Hall, you and I bet that the master would not return in a short time..."Yan Shaoyou's words came to an abrupt end, and he looked at Song Yunfeng with a smile.

"I... Count you ruthless!" Song Yunfeng blushed, glared at Yan Shaoyou angrily, and then learned to bark three times in public.

"Hey, where did the dog bark? Could it be that a wild dog ran into the sect?" Xun Lie said pretendingly.

"Senior brother, you!" Song Yunfeng's face flushed. I don't know if I'm ashamed or angry.

"Alright, let's leave them alone. Zhou Muyu played a round game.

The four of them immediately put away their laughter, nodded, and left the cemetery behind Zhou Muyu.

Back in front of the mountain, Song Yunfeng immediately said goodbye to Zhou Muyu and hurried to the practice room; Yan Shaoyou also cared about his disciple Gu Xuan, and after Zhou Muyu of the ward, he also left in a hurry; of course, the eldest disciple Xun Lie also hurried back to the library pavilion, saluted Zhou Muyu, and then left: As for Xiao Yu, he looked at the three senior brothers who shared important matters with envy.

When Zhou Muyu saw Xiao Yu like this, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and asked with a smile: "Xiao Yu, do you really want to help the teacher?"

"Hmm!" Xiao Yu turned around and nodded heavily.

"That's good, as a teacher, you are now in charge of the Spirit Beast Garden of the sect, and from this moment on, you will be the elder of the Spirit Beast Garden. As he spoke, Zhou Muyu took out the token of the Spirit Animal Garden from his "arms" and handed it to Xiao Yu.

"Spirit Beast Garden! great, thank you, Master!" Xiao Yu took the token and thanked him happily.

Zhou Muyu smiled, "Managing the Spirit Beast Garden is a chore, if you can't persevere, return the token to the teacher, and the teacher won't blame you." ”

"No!" Xiao Yu hugged the token in his arms, "Please rest assured, the disciple will definitely manage the Spirit Beast Garden well." ”

"Whatever you want!" Zhou Muyu said dotingly.

"Disciple retire!" Xiao Yu saluted at Zhou Muyu and couldn't wait to run towards the Spirit Beast Garden.

Zhou Muyu looked at Xiao Yu's distant back, shook his head with a smile, and turned around and returned to the Extreme Dao Hall... (To be continued.) )