"The Daoji Sect Master has been so powerful in our Beidou Star Territory for a long time. He subdued demons and protected Beidou. He made great contributions to the common people. Now that he has passed away, we are really inexplicably sad and can't help ourselves. We can't help but kneel down!"
An old man in the middle stage of Tongtian Realm spoke sadly and stood up from the ground!
"Sect Master Chen is right! In our eyes at this moment, Master Daoji is not a friend of the same generation, but a role model for our generation who has worked hard for the world. It is natural for us to worship him!"
"This man has passed away, but his reputation will remain forever!"
"We are willing to bow this time!"
"That's right! The master of Daoji Sect deserves our respect!"
…
Dozens of Tongtian Realm members spoke one after another about this boy, and all of them expressed sadness, admiration, reluctance, and sighs on their faces. That was truly sincere!
It was as if the people who were shivering just now, with pale faces and trembling souls of fear, were not them at all!
"You are all considerate, and on behalf of my senior brother, I would like to thank you for your condolences!"
Ba Lao spoke again, with the same sincerity on his face.
Ye Wuque, who saw all this in his eyes, couldn't help but feel deeply in his heart!
They are all a group of old foxes with superb acting skills and thick skin as thick as the city walls!
How can it not be amazing to be able to transform oneself from the emotion of fear and fear to the emotion of grief and reluctance in just a short moment?
After a seemingly sincere exchange of greetings, with a flick of Mr. Ba's sleeve, silence returned to heaven and earth again.
"Senior brother has passed away. I hope that my senior brother's spirit in heaven has seen the memorial service for him. In this case, it is time to send senior brother to his grave..."
As Ba Lao's solemn words fell, the atmosphere between heaven and earth became solemn again, and the expressions of the dozens of Tongtian Realm people also became solemn.
On the side of the coffin, Tianshuzi's deep and solemn voice sounded again!
"The coffin bearers...carry the coffin into the mausoleum!"
Pallbearers!
This is something that only those who have the deepest relationship and deepest friendship with the deceased are qualified to do, that is, personally carry the coffin and send the deceased to the mausoleum to rest in peace.
A coffin has four corners, which means a total of four coffin bearers are needed.
The first one is, of course, Balao.
He is the closest junior disciple of Daoji Sect Master, the last person whom Daoji Sect entrusted his will to before his death, and the new sect leader of Beidou Daoji Sect!
The second one, Ye Wuque.
He is the Holy Son of Beidou, and he once risked his life to save the leader of Daoji Sect. His arrival even changed the fate of Beidou Daoji Sect!
The third one is Tianshuzi.
The first leader of the Beidou Daoji Sect, from the past to the present, he has always been the best right-hand man and junior disciple of the Daoji Sect!
All three of them are qualified to be the coffin bearers of the Daoji Sect Master!
Ba Lao and Ye Wuque walked to the left and right of the coffin, walking to both sides in front of the coffin, while Tian Shuzi walked to the left behind the coffin.
However, even so, there is still one person left to carry the coffin.
But at this moment, the eyes of Ba Lao and Ye Wuque flashed almost at the same time, and they raised their heads to look up into the void!
There was a hint of sigh in Ye Wuque's eyes, and he said softly: "I finally caught up..."
Buzz!
Above the void, five streams of light were rushing in crazily from far to near, and there was even a choking sound full of sorrow and sorrow!
"Master!! Disciple is late!!"
call out!
The five streams of light fell towards Daoji Square, and when the stream of light dissipated, they suddenly revealed their dusty, embarrassed, sweating and panting figures!
These five people are Yue Wuji and his four generals who chose to leave the Beidou Dao Ji Sect after their great enlightenment and traveled around the world!
The one who screamed was naturally Yue Wuji!
When he saw the coffin at the end of the square, he was stunned. Tears suddenly fell from his eyes, and the sadness penetrated deep into his bones!
"Master!"
Yue Wuji stumbled towards the coffin, his face turned pale, and finally he knelt in front of the coffin, hugged the coffin, and couldn't help crying!
The four generals followed behind him, and they were all kneeling in front of the coffin, with tears streaming down their faces!
"Well, when we brought senior brother back to the clan, I sent this boy a jade slip, telling him all the details of the future. I think he has been rushing back crazily all the way. Senior brother, to him, is not only
He was the teacher who taught him the truth and taught him the truth, and he single-handedly raised him like his own father! Alas, it was also... a pain for him..."
Ba Lao sighed and spoke, looking at Yue Wuji who was holding the coffin and crying bitterly, a hint of sadness flashed deep in his eyes.
Ye Wuque sighed deeply in his heart again.
He naturally understands that when it comes to the depth of the relationship between him and the Daoji Sect Master, Yue Wuji is the deepest one. It is a true father-son relationship, and he only respects, is grateful, and admires the Daoji Sect Master.
Therefore, Yue Wuji must be the most saddened by the passing of Daoji Sect Master.
Dozens of Tongtian Realm people were all standing by and watching at this moment. Their eyes first glanced at Ye Wuque, and then at the sudden appearance of Yue Wuji. The horror and bitterness in their hearts were like the roaring waves of a river!
Ye Wuque is an unparalleled monster, killing the little eagle demon in the early stage of Tongtian Realm just like chopping melons and vegetables!
But even so, he is the Holy Son of Beidou and not the disciple of the Daoji Sect. However, this young man who suddenly appeared called the Daoji Sect Master as his master, which means that this boy is the direct disciple of the Daoji Sect!
Look at the four people kneeling behind this son, who are clearly serving this son as their master. They are all...peerless human kings!
So what kind of cultivation level will this child have?
It must be another one...Tongtian Realm!!
Counting this way, Beidou Daoji Sect now has eight Tongtian Realm members, one more than when the Daoji Sect Master was alive, and Kaiyangzi's strength is even more terrifying than the Daoji Sect Master!
The more they think like this, the stronger the bitterness and helplessness in the hearts of these dozens of Tongtian Realm people!
Beidou Daoji Sect...it's so scary!
Yue Wuji lay in front of the coffin and cried bitterly for a full quarter of an hour. He gradually became silent, lowered his head, and clutched the coffin with both hands, as if he had turned into a sculpture, motionless.
Like this, another half-quarter of an hour passed.
Ye Wuque sighed softly, knelt down and knelt down next to Yue Wuji, who was bowing his head in silence in the coffin, and said softly: "It's time for the sect master to rest in peace..."
"The person who carries the coffin for the sect leader cannot be without you, Senior Brother Yue."