I died that day and had a big hole in my chest. How did Zhuanyang know?

Unless...unless Zhuanyun told him, or he saw it with his own eyes.

"Did Zhuanyun really leave a book for him?"

But if it is another possible

Peng Yu teleported out of the city and came to the extreme west.

There are few traces of the extreme west, and the place where they died still remains the original appearance.

Peng Yu stretched out his hand and gently blew away a ball of silver powder. When the powder was sprinkled on the rocks, strange lights and shadows gradually emerged.

Peng Yu picked up the jade pendant, and earlier, he stood by his body alone and carried him away...

Although the retracement of "Tian Fengpowder" is very vague, how could Peng Yu and Zhuanyang know each other for so long, how could they not recognize his figure?

"Damn it, why did I forget to search here? Even if I let Tianyu's people come to investigate the scene!"

Because Peng Yu knew who killed him, and also knew that Zhuanyun would not leave any clues. Therefore, he did not send others to check the scene.

But

If someone comes, you can know what happened after Peng Yu's death by using the technique of retrospectiveness.

Then, you can know that Zhuanyang has been here once.

Peng Yu was in a state of great excitement and saw the phantom of "Tian Fengpowder" gradually fading away.

Even though Zhuansun’s layout hurt him, he never thought that Zhuanyang would participate.

He was different from Zhuanyang after all.

After traveling through time, he was the first person he saw when he opened his eyes.

He is the person who spends the most time with him in eighty-eight years.

When Yan's rebellion was made, he sacrificed his life to save himself.

Zhuanyang is Peng Yu’s most ties with his friends in this world. He is also one of the few people who can make him give in to his bottom line.

Looking at the back in the distance, Peng Yu's mouth was bitter.

He did not doubt Zhuanyang, and could even guess what Zhuanyang wanted to do. But it was because he understood his approach that Peng Yu was even more ugly.

If his resurrection is really related to him, then if he learns that he killed Zhuanyun...

Taking a deep breath, Peng Yu followed the traces and came to the cave at that time.

In the cave, "Tian Fengpowder" could not continue to take effect, so Peng Yu could only explore it by himself.

Somewhere along the mountain wall, he saw dry blood. Further deeper, there was an underground river.

Looking back at Li Jingfeng's words, he found himself nearby and took him out?

Walking to the underground riverside, Peng Yu felt the dragon energy remaining here. And that dragon energy belonged to the Dragon Emperor.

"Zhuanyang fought with the Dragon Emperor Ancestral Dragon incarnation?"

Looking at the dragon blood splashed on the shore, Peng Yu could imagine the fierceness of the battle.

Finally, he saw a stone boat.

He reached out to touch, and the cold touch made him shudder. The chisel marks were rough and simple, but the technique was so familiar.

They studied arts in Simu Palace together, how could he not recognize Zhuanyang's craftsmanship?

"Is it related to him that I came out of Wangxiang?" Recalling carefully, although the memories in Wangxiang were blurred, there was indeed someone who brought himself out.

He took me out, then hit the incarnation of Zulong, and then started fighting, Jingfeng took me away from his hiding place?

Thinking about the cause and effect, Peng Yu silently closed his eyes.

He was at a loss in his heart, afraid that one day Zhuanyang would learn the truth.

He resurrected his friend with his own hands but killed his elder brother. How could he feel?

"No, he won't know. No one in this world will know the truth. Even if Zhuanyun leaves a letter, I can hide it."

After returning to calm again, erasing the traces of his appearance here, Peng Yu quietly returned to the palace.

...

Zhuanyang manages the funeral in Mengtian Pavilion.

A servant suddenly appeared and handed him a brocade box.

"This is something the master left to you." After saying that, he wiped his neck and committed suicide.

Zhuanyang's eyelids were beating, so he certainly knew the origin of this kind of confidant death warrior. He also had it around him.

"Zhi Ming, settle him properly and go back and buried him next to his elder brother's tomb."

The girl in black appeared and picked up the body and left.

Zhuanyang knocked on the brocade box and injected the Shenyang Gang power with the unique rhythm of the Zhuansun clan.

Click

The brocade box opens, and there are account books, lists, letters and various tokens.

A brief look at the account books and rosters shows that this is the industry under Zhuanyun's name and the forces he secretly cultivated. In the past few years, he used this part of his manpower to help Peng Yu do things.

Now Zhuanyun handed over all his men to Zhuanyang and instructed Zhuanyang to take good care of Ni Wanru and his son.

Later, Zhuanyun mentioned what happened not long ago.

"So, are you really going to kill him?"

Zhuanyang smiled bitterly. He was a man from heaven and was destined to return to heaven. Why are you and your father in a hurry to attack him? Wouldn't it be good to let him leave simply?

The time of the letter was calculated was before Peng Yu returned and asked Luo Kai to attack.

"So, the atmosphere between them was strange during that period. Do they really plan to start doing it?" And it was while hiding it from themselves?

Thinking about the eldest brother and his friends fighting each other around him, and they want each other's lives. But I was confused and ignorant, and my heart was filled with endless regret.

If I had discovered it earlier, could I mediate it?

but

Looking back on Peng Yu's attitude of leaving not long ago, the elder brother's death should have nothing to do with him. So, how did the elder brother die?

Zhuanyang's palm gradually heated up, and the letters turned into ashes.

No matter what, the person who killed my brother must pay his life!

...

After Peng Yu returned to the palace, he issued a special order to ask Zhuanyun to be buried in the form of a first-rank marquis and gave him a high-level posthumous title.

After the Heavenly Palace showed its attitude, guests from all walks of life rushed to mourn.

This time, it is much higher than the children in the Zhuandi family.

Regardless of Zhuanyun's marquis, the heads of each family came to mourn him personally. He has made great friends over the past two hundred years, including many martial saints, Taoist saints, and even several immortal lords.

What makes people even more intriguing is that many disabled people come to Mengtian Pavilion to mourn. Because there are too many people, Zhuanyang had to open another mourning hall on the bottom floor of Mengtian Guangsha for the people to worship. Later, after the residents of the dungeon heard about it, Zhuanlei opened another mourning hall underground in Jinwu City.

After all, Zhuanyun has made a contribution to the fact that people in underground slums can live their current lives.

"This kid has accumulated good deeds for a hundred years, and it is really good for people to look forward to it." The eldest princess walked through the sky in a chariot and saw the dense crowds under the building, and sighed quietly.

Why did this kid die for no reason?

Zhuan Lei was surprised when she came to Mengtian Pavilion.

Even if the Kunwu family wants someone to come, it should be King Zhao. Why is the Princess Zhennan coming?

"Boy Zhuanyun has some friendship with me, come here to worship today."

Seeing that almost all the members of the Zhuansun clan were present, the eldest princess did not dare to take it. After explaining, she asked someone to take him in.

Zhuanlei was busy receiving foreign guests, so he asked Jin Niansheng to help guide the way.

The eldest princess paused and almost suspected that Zhuanlei knew something.

She frowned and let Jin Niansheng lead the way.

On the way to the mourning hall, the eldest princess couldn't help but say, "I heard that you are a member of the Zhuansun clan who returned from outside?"

"Yes." Jin Niansheng was not familiar with the eldest princess, but he met several times when Zhuanyun and Peng Yu visited the eldest princess on weekdays.

Therefore, he was very cold to her.

The eldest princess didn't care and looked at Jin Niansheng's appearance carefully.

After Jin Niansheng returned to the clan, Marquis of Yunyang opened a new branch for their father and son. However, this branch was separated from Zhuanyun's blood relationship for several generations, and his blood relationship was not very close. Therefore, he only needed a little decoration and no need to wear mourning clothes. Today, he did not wear mahjong clothes, but a set of mysterious clothes he prepared himself.

It just so happened that this set of mysterious clothes was given to Zhuanyun by the eldest princess a few days ago. Zhuanyun gave it to Jin Niansheng. Jin Niansheng was grateful for Zhuanyun's daily care, so he put on this set of clothes to say goodbye.

Looking at his clothes, the eldest princess's eyes softened.

But then I thought, this child lives alone on weekdays and has no one to take care of everything in the inner house. It is time to find him a wife.
To be continued...