"Junior brother, you are out of touch when you say this."
"As the old saying goes, if you don't bring it with you in life, you won't take it with you in death. You see, instead of wasting it, it's better to help me, senior brother."
Master Tianji turned his back to the crowd, grinned, and more consciousness emerged from the tips of his big fingers.
"Damn, I'm not really dead!"
Hua Cangqiong almost laughed out loud at this old bastard. Who is he? He talks in the same way.
Hua Yunfei, who was closest to the coffin, saw Master Tianji's actions but did not stop him.
If he can really get the treasure from his father, he will be considered great.
Behind, Master Yun Tianzhen had already noticed Master Tianji’s spiritual consciousness. He coughed lightly and said:
"Junior brother, it's almost ready."
"I'm being cornered, and no one here can escape."
Obviously, if Master Tianji forces Hua Cangqiong to "pretend to be a corpse", he will inevitably receive a severe beating.
When the time comes, they will definitely start a fight, and then they will be beaten together.
Hua Cangqiong was so convinced that he took out something and stuffed it into the hands of Master Tianji, saying: "Stop touching it, I'm so scared! Here you go, here you go, don't want any more!"
"Ahem, junior brother, have a good trip."
"Senior brother, I will miss you. Come back often to see me when you have nothing to do."
Master Tianji coughed lightly, stood up and said seriously.
…
Three days later, the funeral ended.
The only last step left was to carry the "bodies" of Hua Cangqiong and his wife into the ancestral mausoleum and bury them.
All the disciples gathered under Daoyuan Peak and looked up as they were preparing to send Hua Cangqiong and his wife off for the last journey.
On Daoyuan Peak, all the elders from the Seven Peaks are here.
The first of the six peaks and Yunzhenren gathered around the coffins of Hua Cangqiong and Long Yanyue to pay their last respects and say goodbye!
"Close the coffin!"
As Master Yunzhen shouted, several elders came over carrying two coffin lids and placed them on the two coffins.
"Send to the ancestral mausoleum!"
After Yun Tianzhen finished speaking, nine elders from the late stage of the Divine Infant Realm took the initiative to step forward and wanted to personally send the couple on their last journey to the first seat of Daoyuan.
Hua Yunfei shook his head at a few people, then looked up at the sky.
At this moment, nine golden lights came out of the void.
In each ray of golden light, there is a person standing there.
All nine of them are extremely powerful!
An elder's lips trembled. He looked at the nine people and felt the powerful aura they released. He asked uncertainly: "Are they... semi-saints... or saints?"
Yun Tianzhen's face became solemn and he solemnly said: "They are nine saints!"
"Holy shit!"
All the elders and disciples were shocked, they were actually nine saints!
Nowadays, the Eastern Region cannot gather such a luxurious lineup, right?
In the Age of Dharma Ending, how hard is it to see a saint?
Now, nine statues appeared at once!
"They...are not here for the first place in the sky?"
"His! The popularity of the First One in the Sky is really terrible! These saints and powerful people should be the Strong Friends of the First One in the Sky!"
"I didn't expect that even if the First One of the Firmament left, there would still be friends from the Nine Saints willing to show up in person to pay their respects!"
"It's too scary. Isn't this equivalent to having nine saint friends in my patron sect?"
"It's hard to say. After all, the leader of the sky has passed away. It's hard to say whether these people will still be friends with the patron sect."
Even Tianji Zhenren and others were shocked. The power exuded by the nine saints gathered together was so terrifying!
Holy power fills the heaven and earth, and the nine people seem to be the masters of this world!
"I, the Saint of Jinyang, the friend of the sky!"
"I, Saint Muli, friend of the sky!"
…
"I, the Saint of Time and Tribulation, friend of the sky!"
…
"The nine of us will carry the coffin for our friend Cang Qiong today, accompany him on his last journey, and send him to immortality!"
The nine people spoke one after another, and their voices were like thunder.
The sage's word is the Tao, and golden light falls from the heaven and the earth, transforming into mythical beasts and visions.
All the mythical beasts and visions are worshiping the coffins of Hua Cangqiong and his wife!
"I invite the nine seniors to see my parents off for the last time. The juniors are very grateful!"
Hua Yunfei bowed and clasped his fists, bowed and said.
"Leave it to us!"
Sage Jinyang spoke and fell down.
At the same time, the other eight people also moved.
They came to two coffins. Four people stood next to Hua Cangqiong's coffin, and four people stood next to Long Yanyue's coffin.
The remaining person was a female saint, dressed in blue robes with three thousand blue silk threads hanging on her back.
She took out a bamboo flute, put it to her lips, and blew it gently.
Suddenly, the holy sound echoed between heaven and earth, the clouds in the sky split, and visions of saints fell, and countless golden figures appeared, crowding the sky.
There are even dragons roaring and white tigers roaring!
Countless figures appeared in the sky above the Kaoshan Sect, filling the sky and dividing into two rows, leaving an aisle in the middle.
"Lift the coffin!"
Sage Jinyang shouted loudly.
Immediately, the eight saints lifted the two coffins and ascended to heaven.
The female saint holds the flute in front, and the Eight Saints follow behind carrying the coffin.
Nine people walked in the aisle among countless golden figures.
The holy voice was ringing, and countless golden figures bowed to bid farewell to the couple at the top of the sky.
"Send the head of the 99th generation of Taoyuan to the ancestral mausoleum!"
"Send the wife of the ninety-ninth generation Daoyuan leader to the ancestral mausoleum!"
"Congratulations from the entire clan!"
"A moment of silence!"
Under the leadership of Mr. Yunzhen, everyone bowed and respectfully sent Hua Cangqiong and Long Yanyue into the ancestral mausoleum.
It wasn't until the sight of the nine saints carrying the coffin could no longer be seen that everyone straightened up.
Master Tianji looked into the depths of Guoshan Sect, his heart was surging, and he secretly said: "When I go to immortality in the future, the scene will be even greater than this!"
“It’s so respectable!”
"As expected of Daoyuan Peak, they actually used the Nine Saints to carry the coffin, how brave they are!"
He was very envious in his heart. In comparison, the funeral held by the enemy god's leader was really not impressive at all.
He will do something bigger in the future.
It would be best if the Nine Saints... no... the Ten Saints carry the coffin!
He has one more person than Hua Cangqiong!
Master Gou Yuan looked at Master Tianji's expression, his expression became strange, and he said:
"You'd better not be imagining what will happen after your death, otherwise, I will despise you!"
"That kind of person am I?" Master Tianji rolled his eyes and refused to admit it at all.
Master Xia Xuan glanced at the two of them, thought of his own cultivation, sighed secretly, and looked a little sad.
She is still pretty, so she doesn't want to go in so quickly.
"You have to hide it better and don't expose it, otherwise the head brother will come to talk to me."
"Fortunately, no one knows my true strength now, so it should be fairly safe..."
The ancestral land of the patronage.
The Nine Saints came carrying the coffin, and there were already many ancestors waiting here.
It was led by Taoist Xuanhe and assisted by Taoist Xuancheng.
Seeing the pomp of Hua Cangqiong and his wife, the ancestors twitched their mouths in disbelief.
Isn’t this too big a deal?
The real enemy god stood on the top of a tower and curled his lips when he saw the pomp of Hua Cangqiong and his wife.
An expression called envy appeared on his face uncontrollably.
"Hey... I still did it too hastily. If I had known, I would have been prepared to die."
"It's all my fault that old guy Tianji Zhenren tempted me with the matter of the Zuling Mausoleum!"
Taoist Xuanhe and ten others came forward, took the coffins of Hua Cangqiong and his wife, and said:
"Thank you nine seniors!"
Sage Jin Yang nodded, and then he took the other eight people and turned into holy light and left quickly.
The nine people turned into rays of light in the extremely high sky and dispersed in the sky and the earth. The nine talismans fell down, penetrated the void, and returned to Hua Yunfei's hands.
The nine saints were transformed into the nine talismans he made, which are comparable to the nine real saints!
Hua Yunfei looked into the depths of the Guoshan Sect, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "Dad, is it beautiful enough?"
"I can feel that many elders secretly envy you."
…
One month later, Aiya finally woke up after sleeping for five months.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Ye Bufan beside her bed.
Ye Bufan smiled and said, "Are you hungry? Senior brother, can I get you something to eat?"
"Grrrr!"
Jin Jin, who was dozing on the side, woke up immediately when he heard the sound and ran forward in surprise.
This chapter has been completed!