Zhao Changqing took her body to Luoyang.

Along the way, Zhao Changge or the Six Swordsmen of Jiange were silent.

This is the life Changle chooses himself, and outsiders cannot interfere.

However, they hoped that this lovely girl Zhao Changle would not die.

Still alive in this world.

Some people, just by looking at them, will make your heart filled with joy.

Obviously, Zhao Changle belongs to this kind of girl.

"None of us want to see Chang Le's death, but the fact is that no one can change it. Therefore, Chang Le's posthumous affairs must be properly arranged."

Zhao Changqing had asked Zhao Yuan to prepare the coffin in advance, so after returning to Luoyang, they immediately discussed her funeral.

"You mean, Changle's posthumous affairs need to be handled in a big way?" Zhao Changge asked.

Hearing this, Zhao Changqing nodded, "Yes, after we unified the world, I have already written this into the national law. If any of us three siblings dies, they will all be buried according to the specifications of the state."

Zhao Changge frowned and said: "Do you think a person like Chang Le, who is frank by nature, will care about his own affairs? He has been noisy all his life when he was alive. As for the matters behind his life, it is better to be quiet."

"On this matter, you should listen to me. The state funeral should be in accordance with the emperor's specifications."

Zhao Changge couldn't resist Zhao Changqing, so he had to follow his wishes.

In fact, even though she is the eldest sister, Chang Le and he also listen to her on weekdays.

However, when it comes to serious matters, Zhao Changge and Zhao Changle will still listen to Zhao Changqing.

After all, he is the only male in their lineage.

Of course you have to listen to him.

After Zhao Yuan saw that they had made up their minds, he went down to make arrangements.

All parts of Kyushu also learned about this matter within three days.

Every house has a plain front door.

Changle's marriage took half a month to arrange.

Zhao Changqing still placed her body in the ice, hoping that one day in the future, he could find a way to resurrect her.

He stayed in front of Zhao Changle's ice coffin for three full months.

During this period, Zhao Changge came several times, almost every few days.

And they will also bring Zhao Changle’s favorite flowers during his lifetime.

"Do you think people can really be resurrected after death?"

Zhao Changge has been thinking about this issue these days.

If it can really be resurrected, can some of the powerful human beings who died in the previous battle also be resurrected?

Assuming that he can be resurrected, why are the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors unwilling to resurrect him?

"Actually, I have thought deeply about the question you mentioned more than once, and I have received some confirmation over the years. I heard the Demon Saint say that all living things are dead, but they are dead now, but their past is not dead.

If you have the courage to bear great karma, you can bring the dead back to life through the passage of time. However, there are still many details that need to be scrutinized during the process, and the Demon Saint's statement is just a guess on his part."

What he means is that this kind of thing can only exist in imagination at present.

If you do this, you will encounter various problems.

Moreover, according to his current strength, he cannot do this.

We can only leave it to the future. When we become stronger and can escape from this world, we can summon the river of time and bring life to those who have died before.

However, even if it can be done, it still needs to carry certain cause and effect.

"I have encountered a bottleneck. In the short term, I will not be able to become a saint in another way. Otherwise, if I reach the level of Tianjizi, I can speculate on some secrets." Zhao Changge said.

"Bottleneck, can you still encounter bottlenecks?"

This made Zhao Changqing very curious.

Zhao Changge nodded and said: "According to what Tianjizi said, as long as the path you take can be innovative or confirmed, you can find an alternative path to sainthood.

But my kendo has the shadow of Li Qinglian everywhere. It will take some time to find my own kendo.

Originally, I would have been able to create my own way of swordsmanship a long time ago, but I have been accompanying Chang Le all these years, so it has been delayed."

"Now that the glorious era has passed, will it affect your innovation?"

Zhao Changqing couldn't help but have doubts.

When the bright world comes, whether it is cultivation or enlightenment, it can be said to be twice the result with half the effort.

However, now that the great age has passed, many geniuses have emerged from both the human and demon races.

Can Zhao Changge still complete his own swordsmanship alone?

"Don't worry, my swordsmanship doesn't require any external help."

"Do you need someone else to protect you?" Zhao Changqing asked with concern.

"No need." Zhao Changge said: "I have many followers in Kunlun Mountain. When the great age comes, several of them have good talents and have broken through to the realm of gods and humans.

As long as they are here, I should be fine. Moreover, Kunlun Mountain is now the sacred mountain of our Wei Dynasty. People in the world are not allowed to enter it without the approval of the government. There should be no one going to Kunlun Mountain to cause trouble.

, don’t worry.”

"I'm still a little worried."

Zhao Changqing said helplessly: "Your matter is of great importance. I will ask several people from Jiange to go to Kunlun Mountain to protect you."

Hearing this, Zhao Changge did not refuse, "That's fine."

After Zhao Changge left, three swords from the sword pavilion also followed her.

Zhao Changqing still has not left the imperial mausoleum and has been accompanying Zhao Changle here.

Jianyi was worried that if this situation continued, it would seriously affect the Supreme Emperor's mood, so he told his mistress about the matter.

Murong Hening came to the imperial mausoleum and saw him,

"The way you are now makes Jianyi and the others very worried."

"Chang Le's death made me doubt one thing. I'm afraid I'm not capable of doing it."

After much thought, Zhao Changqing decided to tell her the truth.

"Are you talking about the idea of ​​people resurrecting from the dead?" Murong Hening asked.

Hearing this, Zhao Changqing felt a little surprised and said with a wry smile: "You know everything?"

Murong Hening looked a little sad, "Resurrection of people from death is contrary to the cycle of heaven. It doesn't mean that one can make up for it if one's personal level is high."

"But Qing'er..."

Zhao Changqing did not dare to say any more.

Afraid of making her sad.

"These days, I have been in the Taoist Palace and often have heart-to-heart talks with Master. He said that people who live in this world have their own destiny to fulfill.

Your mission is to unify the world. Maybe Qing'er's mission is to serve as a link between the past and the future, so that our Great Wei Dynasty can transition better.

Although Qing'er's death makes me very sad, but what can I do? You still have many important things to do, and I just want to be by your side and help you complete these things."

Murong Hening said a lot, what she wanted to say to him these days.

"Ning'er..."

"What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!