Chapter 41 You made me burn (seeking further reading!)
Listening to this voice, Xi Qingyi didn't know where the confidence came from. He just felt that something big had happened.
So he took a deep breath, took one last look at the ancestral graves that were burned by the raging fire, closed his eyes in pain, his chest heaved, and then shouted loudly:
"I asked him to burn it!!"
——I asked him to burn it!
He was so confident that his voice resounded throughout the entire Peak.
Even Jun Wuxie, who was lighting the fire, couldn't help but tremble when he heard this, and then tears filled his eyes.
I just felt an indescribable feeling spreading throughout my body.
Senior brother is senior brother!
He didn't even forget to show favor to me even when he burned his ancestors' graves!
Afraid of taking responsibility? Then you take care of everything yourself!!
Then I couldn't let Xi Qingyi down.
Jun Wuxie raised his head and stared at Xi Qingyi's eyes that were also looking at him. At this moment, an inexplicable emotion spread rapidly between the two of them.
As soon as the warm sun shone down, the fire clouds spread, as if there were only two people left between heaven and earth.
"Brother! I won't let you down!"
"Junior brother, don't worry about burning!"
...
Su Bei looked at Xi Qingyi with a strange expression, and then glanced at Jun Wuxie who was standing in front of the stone monument, with his head tilted up, holding up a large wine jar, and pouring wine into his mouth.
Is there something wrong with me or with Jian Zong?
Wenren Pingxin's brows twitched. When he heard what Xi Qingyi said, he felt that he had heard it wrong.
What the hell?
You let Jun Wuxie burn your ancestral grave?
"Xi Qingyi, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"Why don't you tell Jun Wuxie to stop immediately?"
"..."
Wenren Pingxin took a deep breath, the two jade bowls undulated violently, the hands exposed from the gown, and the half-pink neck that was not completely covered up, clearly revealed the whiteness of her skin.
Competing with the snow and bullying the frost.
Wenren Pingxin was very angry.
It's okay for Su Bei to mess around, but he made a Qingping sword!
Jun Wuxie is also always acting up, what's going on with Xi Qingyi?
Xi Qingyi smiled softly when he heard Wen Ren's honest words. He followed Su Bei's example and put his hands behind his back, looking at the sky, leaving only an unfathomable figure on his back:
"I said, I asked Junior Brother Six to burn it! Everything is mine!"
Then he smiled at Jun Wuxie and encouraged Jun Wuxie!
It seems that I have already seen a blooming peerless sword in my mind!
Ah!
North Jiangsu!
I also have the sharpest edge of a big sword!
Three thousand disciples worshiped their ancestors, and three thousand disciples drew swords. What a shocking thing!
Wen Renping was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment!
He just leaned softly on Su Bei's shoulder, stretched out his hand and pointed at Xi Qingyi tremblingly:
"you......"
Jun Wuxie looked at Xi Qingyi and nodded fiercely, feeling that he could not let down the second elder!
Then he held the wine can with both hands, took a big sip, and sprayed it into the surrounding fire clouds!
A huge fireball instantly ignited the surrounding air.
He hit the stone monument menacingly.
"The art of grand fireball!"
boom!
The sky is full of smoke and dust!
All the disciples of the Sword Sect looked at all this in stunned silence.
In their eyes, the Second Elder and the Sixth Elder, who should have fought together immediately, and one of them had to die, were now as close as two good brothers wearing the same pants and using the same stick!
This...what's going on?
"Could it be that the second elder has already figured out what happened?"
"This...can't really reveal something!"
"The second elder is not stupid either. He is about to celebrate his 800th birthday. There is no way he will send himself in!"
"Yes, I will definitely invite people from all twenty-one states to celebrate my 800th birthday. It is impossible for the second elder to make a mistake."
"I just don't know what can come out!"
"I'm really looking forward to it..."
From the sky, fire rain fell down one after another, hitting the stone tablet of the ancestral tomb hard.
Crack!
Hula Maha!
Finally, as Jun Wuxie's last breath of flames spurted away, the majestic stone tablet exploded!
"Explode, explode!"
"The stele exploded!"
"Ah ah, what kind of peerless thing can appear?"
"Wow, it's ashes..."
"Wow, ashes are floating all over the sky..."
"A lot of ashes."
"Oh, ashes."
...
There was silence on the most sword peak.
The warm sun extinguished the last ray of light.
The most majestic Jianfeng Peak stands in Jianzong, which is tens of miles from east to west, and there are many silk and bamboo places.
Although it was noon, the sound of discussion could be heard everywhere.
The souls of the ancestors of Suijian Peak can be vaguely heard in the sky, along with the flying ashes scattered in every corner of Suijian Peak.
It seems to be mixed with the beautiful and melodious Chinese quintessence, and also seems to have a hint of unwillingness.
The red urns scattered on the snow, burned by the flames, shone brightly in the warm sun.
——Seems to be praising Xi Qingyi for her filial piety.
Well done.
Discussions among the Sword Sect disciples:
"In other words, the second elder just has nothing to do but dig up graves?"
"Well, I have never seen so many ashes..."
"Of course, all the ashes of thousands of years are here. This is the ashes."
"Then...is he going to spend his 800th birthday on the cliff?"
"I do not know."
Xi Qingyi blinked and groped for the shiny urn on the ground unwillingly.
Trembling all over, he babbled:
"No, where is the big sword?"
"Where is my great sword?"
Then he stood up and grabbed Jun Wuxie, who was about to run away when he saw something was wrong.
He was vomiting and had a look of rage on his face:
"Didn't you mean Feng Shui Treasure Land?"
"Didn't you say there must be a sword?"
"..."
At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came.
The sound was not loud, but it still reached the ears of everyone present.
Su Bei gently pushed away and took this opportunity to lean on him, but he found Wenren Pingxin, his eyes were dull, and the corners of his mouth curved in a very graceful arc.
So gentle, so heart-warming, so elegant and gentleman:
"Law enforcement elder?"
"Intentionally and deliberately instigating the damage to the ancestral graves of the Jianzong, what should be the punishment according to the laws of the Jianzong?"
"Oh! The ashes were also thrown out."
The law enforcement elder raised his eyebrows without any trace, glanced at the expressionless Wen Renpingxin, and then glanced at Xi Qingyi who was still holding on to the ashes without giving up, coughed, and said:
"Well! The ancestral tomb at Jianfeng Peak, the most important part of the Sword Sect, must be destroyed... and the sentence should be spent facing the cliff for fifty years..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xi Qingyi looked at Jun Wuxie who had run away, his eyes widened, and he argued:
"I didn't burn it! It was Jun Wuxie!"
"It was Jun Wuxie who burned it!"
"You all saw it!! You watched helplessly!"
"..."
Jun Wuxie blinked, put his hands behind his head, whistled softly, then lightly shrugged his shoulders, looked at the sky with a look of sadness, and said quietly:
"Second Senior Brother, what are you talking about? You asked me to burn it..."
"Everyone heard it."
"I really don't want to burn my ancestors' graves! After all, it disturbs the peace of my ancestors of the Sword Sect. It can be said that my conscience has been greatly condemned by burning my graves."
"Hey, but as a junior brother, how can I say no to Second Senior Brother?"
"It's still burned!"
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