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Chapter 365 Funeral

A blue light shone from Xiaota's body and swayed in Lin Luo's palm.

"You are right. If this is the case, his cultivation in this Nascent Soul stage is not the Nascent Soul stage he cultivated in Qingxuan Continent. He should have been suppressed in his cultivation. As you said, he is probably

He comes from the Lanchuan Continent, so after his cultivation was suppressed, he is also a top-notch existence among those at the same Nascent Soul stage." Xiaota replied.

Hearing this, a somewhat crazy idea suddenly flashed through Lin Luo's mind, and then he began to think in this direction.

"Xiaota, could it be that the master of Jiusha Palace led Jiusha Palace to do so many things and wipe out so many sects? Also, the whirling trees and the like that entered the demon path before were all for the sake of thinking.

Do you want to leave Qingxuan Continent and go to Canglan Continent?" Lin Luo said.

Lin Luo's words were just a guess, but she vaguely had such a feeling. After all, Jiu Sha Palace's actions were very big, and it obviously had some ulterior purpose.

Lin Luo had previously learned in Tianhan Valley that it was the people from Jiusha Palace who introduced Posusu into the demon path, and he didn't quite understand. He didn't know why they went to such trouble to do this.

But judging from the current situation, it is very likely that this is the case.

The small tower was rarely silent, as it seemed to be thinking about Lin Luo's words.

"Luoluo, you are right. This may be the purpose of Jiusha Palace. If this is really the case, then I may know what their plan is. It is probably to use some evil formations or something evil.

Come and break the restrictions of Qingxuan Continent. You mentioned that the whirling tree that has entered the path of demons may be the formation or the required materials. Jiusha Palace has really made a big move." Xiaota said.

"In this case, then we have to tell the sect master the news and let him tell the other four sects. It is best if we can unite the four sects. Everyone has a common enemy. How can we defeat the egg under the whole crowd and deal with it unanimously?

Jiusha Palace is the best choice." Lin Luo said seriously.

Now that we have guessed the thoughts and actions of Jiu Sha Palace, it is best for everyone to unite.

If people from the Ten Thousand Demons Valley join the Nine Evils Palace, they can easily deal with the Xunxian Sect. However, if the four major sects encounter the Nine Evils Palace alone, they may not be able to escape intact.

So, it is better to cooperate.

"I think your idea is very good, that is, everyone should work together." Xiaota agreed with this idea.

Lin Luo wanted to tell Fu Chen right away, but Gao Yang's funeral was not over yet. Maybe everyone was not in the mood for it, so he should wait until Gao Yang's funeral was over.

As Lin Luo guessed, Lingyun Pavilion was shrouded in haze in the next few days. After all, this was a sad thing.

Gao Yang's funeral was very simple. Even though people from the sect came to pay their respects, there was no big publicity.

Everyone in the other three major sects knew the news of Gao Yang's death, and each sect also arranged for representatives to attend Gao Yang's funeral.

All the disciples in Lingyun Pavilion put on white clothes to express their memory of Gao Yang.

As a master, Gao Yang is worthy of his disciples. He has always been the most concerned about their disciples' cultivation and situation.

Therefore, the most miserable people are Gao Yangshou's disciples.

As for his peers, the one who suffered the most was Liu Yi.

Nowadays, the relationship between the four major sects is very good, so the people sent by the other three major sects are their most outstanding disciples.

The Hehuan Sect is naturally the sect's Miaoyan, the Fulong Temple is Chen Xin, and the Yujian Sect is a disciple named Luo Song.

This Luo Song's status, like Miao Yan and Chen Xin, is the chief disciple of the Sword Control Sect.

Of course, it is impossible to only let one disciple come.

Chen Xin took two junior brothers, Miao Yan took two junior sisters, and Luo Song took Lin Wenxuan and Er Ni.

When Lin Luo rushed to Yunhai Peak, he saw several of them.

If he had seen Er Ni in the past, Lin Luo would have run over with a smile, hugged her, and then talked to her about recent events.

But the situation now was different. It was at Gao Yang's funeral. Of course it was impossible to laugh, and she really couldn't laugh. After all, she still had a living life.

Erni also knew the relationship between Lin Luo and the master of Yunhai Peak, and even knew that the other person died to protect her master, so she just blinked at Lin Luo and planned to talk to her alone after the funeral.

There are not so many taboos in the worldly mind. Maybe Buddhists take human life and death relatively lightly.

Chen Xin and his two junior brothers offered Gao Yang a stick of incense and then walked straight to Lin Luo.

"Lin Luo, your nine-section whip."

When he left Black Wind Valley, Lin Luo gave the nine-section whip to Chen Xin to help refine it, mainly because he felt that this thing looked really good, and if Chen Xin took action, the value of the nine-section whip would be increased.

There are very few people in Qingxuan Continent who know how to refine weapons, and now they are almost invisible.

Lin Luo was also surprised that Chen Xin had such ability.

Lin Luo took it, his eyes full of gratitude.

It can be seen that Chen Xin put a lot of thought into the nine-section whip and seemed to have added some things into it.

The current nine-section whip is silver-white, with a faint cold light emitting from its entire body, and it seems to be a normal spiritual weapon.

It's not a middle-grade spiritual weapon, but it's much better than a low-grade spiritual weapon. It should be somewhere in between the two.

"Thank you, little monk, for your hard work."

Chen Xin smiled and shook his head, "It's not hard."

For Chen Xin, refining this nine-section whip was indeed not hard work, and he didn't know why there was so much news about weapon refining.

It's just that the refining of one kind of Taiyin Black Iron wasted a little time, otherwise it could be refined faster.

At this time, Lin Wenxuan also came over and looked at Lin Luo.

"Luoluo, take good care of yourself and your master."

Lin Wenxuan knew that Lin Luo cared very much about the people around him, so he mentioned this.

Liu Yi and Gao Yang have a good relationship, and Liu Yi must be in agony now. Just now he also saw Liu Yi sitting aside with a dull expression and a pale face.

It could be seen that Liu Yi didn't care about his injuries at all.

As Lin Luo's master, Lin Luo would not feel better if he was in such pain.

Lin Luo could understand what Lin Wenxuan meant, and she nodded.

"Brother, don't worry, I will take good care of Master and me."

Lin Wenxuan stopped talking and walked to the side to stand where the guests were.

The funeral of a cultivator does not have as many steps as in the secular world. There is no tour of the city, no tour of the well, and no mourning. It is just that after everyone pays homage, the coffin is placed in the cemetery within the sect.

Each sect has its own cemetery. Some sects maintain it very well, while others don't pay that much attention to it.

Lingyun Pavilion, as the former head of the five major sects, naturally renovated its own sect's cemetery, which was not gorgeous at best.

There were nine coffin bearers in total, all of whom were Gao Yang's first-generation disciples.

Nine is an odd number, and it also symbolizes the return of nine to one, which is also meaningful to those who cultivate immortality.

(End of chapter)


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