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Chapter 180 Desolate Holy Land!

"Junior brother, you'll see if you say this."

"The old saying goes, if you don't bring it in your life, if you don't bring it in your life, you can see, it's better to fulfill my senior brother."

Tianji Zhenren turned his back to everyone, grinned, smiled, and more spiritual sense came out from his big fingertips.

"Damn, I'm not really dead!"

Hua Cangqiong was about to be laughed at by this old charlatan. Who is he talking one by one?

Hua Yunfei, who was closest to the coffin, saw the actions of Tianji Zhenren, but did not stop him.

If he can really get the treasure from his father, he is considered to be awesome.

Behind, Yun Tian Zhenren had already noticed the spiritual consciousness that Tianji Zhenren was surging, and coughed lightly and said:

"Junior brother, it's almost done."

"I'm forced to do it, and I can't escape from anyone here."

Obviously, if Tianji Zhenren forced Hua Cangqiong to "scam the zombie", he would inevitably be beaten.

They will definitely have to fight at that time, and then they will be beaten together.

Hua Cangqiong was really convinced, took out something and stuffed it into the hands of Tianji Zhenren, and said, "Stop touching it, I'm so scared! I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, I won't have it anymore!"

"Ahem, junior brother, it's easy to go."

"Senior brother will miss you, come back often when you have nothing to do."

Tianji Zhenren coughed lightly, stood up seriously and said.



Three days later, the funeral ended.

The last step left is to carry the "corpse" of Hua Cangqiong and his wife into the ancestral tomb and bury them.

All the disciples gathered at Daoyuan Peak and looked up. They were preparing to send Hua Cangqiong and his wife on their last journey.

On Daoyuan Peak, all the elders of the seven peaks came.

The first seat of the Six Peaks and the true man Yun Tian made a final silence and farewell around Hua Cangqiong and Long Yanyue’s coffin!

"Combined coffin!"

With the shout of Yun Tian Zhenren, several elders came with two coffin lids and covered them on the two coffins.

"Send to the ancestral tomb!"

After Yun Tian finished speaking, nine elders in the late stage of the Divine Infant Realm took the initiative to come forward, wanting to personally send the couple the first couple in Daoyuan for the last journey.

Hua Yunfei shook his head at the few people, then looked up and looked into the sky.

At this moment, nine golden lights walked out of the void.

There was a person standing there in every golden light.

All nine people are extremely powerful!

An elder's lips trembled, looking at the nine people, feeling the powerful aura they released, and said uncertainly: "Are they... semi-saints... or saints?"

Yun Tian Zhenren had a solemn face and said solemnly: "These are nine saints!"

"Damn!"

All the elders and disciples were shocked, and they were actually nine saints!

Today's Eastern Region can't gather such luxurious lineups?

In the Dharma-Ending Age, how difficult it is to see a saint?

Now, nine masters suddenly appeared!

"They... weren't they coming for the head of the sky, are they?"

"Hiss! The popularity of the first seat of the Sky is really terrible! These saints should be strong friends of the first seat of the Sky!"

"I didn't expect that even if the head of the Sky left, there were still nine saint friends willing to show up to memorialize themselves!"

"It's so scary. Isn't this equivalent to having nine saints friends in my Kushan Sect?"

"It's hard to say, after all, the first person in the sky has gone to the immortals. It's hard to say whether these people will make good friends with the Kushan Sect."

Even the real person of Tianji was shocked, the power the nine saints gathered together was so terrible!

The holy power is crowded with heaven and earth, and the nine people seem to be the masters of this heaven and earth!

"I, the Saint of Jinyang, Friend of the Sky!"

"I, Saint Muli, Friend of the Sky!"



"I, the saint of time, and the friend of the sky!"



"Nine of us, today we carry the coffin for our friend Cangqiong, accompany him on his last journey, and send him to the immortal!"

The nine people spoke one after another, and the sound was as loud as thunder.

The saint's words are the Tao. The golden light falls from heaven and earth, and the illusion turns into a strange phenomenon of a divine beast.

All the magical visions of the divine beasts are worshiping the coffin of the Hua Cangqiong couple!

"Please give my parents the last journey, and I am grateful to you!"

Hua Yunfei bowed and clasped his fists, bowed and said.

"Leave it to us!"

The Saint Jinyang spoke and fell down.

At the same time, the other eight people also moved.

They came to the two coffins, four of them stood beside the Huacangkong coffin, and four of them stood beside the Longyanyue coffin.

The remaining one was a female saint, dressed in a blue garment and three thousand black hairs were scattered behind her back.

I saw her take out a bamboo flute, put it on her lips, and blew it gently.

Suddenly, the holy sound echoed between the heaven and earth, the clouds in the sky cracked, and the saint's vision fell. Countless golden figures appeared, crowding the sky.

There are even dragons roaring and white tigers roaring!

Countless figures appeared above the Koushan Sect, crowded with the sky, divided into two rows, leaving an aisle in the middle.

"Come on the coffin!"

Saint Jinyang shouted loudly.

Suddenly, the eight saints raised two coffins and ascended to heaven.

The female saint held the flute in front, and the Eight Saints carried the coffin behind.

Nine people walked in the aisle among countless golden figures.

The holy sound was ringing, and countless golden figures bowed, sending the first couple in the sky to the immortal.

"Send the first tower of the 99th generation Daoyuan to the ancestral tomb!"

"Send the wife of the 99th generation Daoyuan first to enter the ancestral tomb!"

"Genzong gave me respectfully!"

"Silence!"

Under the leadership of Yun Tian Zhenren, everyone bent down and respectfully sent Hua Cangqiong and Long Yanyue into the ancestral tomb.

It was not until the scene of the nine saints carrying the coffin could no longer be seen that everyone stood up.

Tianji Zhenren looked deep in the Kuangshan Sect and felt excited, and said to himself: "I will go to the immortal in the future, and the show will be greater than this!"

"It's so shameful!"

"It's worthy of being Daoyuan Peak, and I actually used the Nine Saints to carry the coffin, what a courage!"

He was very envious in his heart. In contrast, the funeral held by the head of the enemy god was really not arranged at all.

In the future, we will also make a bigger deal.

It’s better to have the Nine Saints…No…Ten Saints carry the coffin!

He has one more than Hua Cangqiong!

Master Gou Yuan glanced at Master Tianji's expression, and his expression became weird and said:

"You'd better not be fantasizing about your pomp after death, otherwise, I'll despise you!"

"I'm that kind of person?" Tianji Zhenren rolled his eyes and refused to admit it at all.

Zhenren Xia Xuan glanced at the two of them, thought of his cultivation, and sighed secretly, with a little sad look.

She is still beautiful and doesn't want to go in so quickly.

"You have to hide it better and not expose it anymore, otherwise the senior brother of the sect will talk to me."

"Fortunately no one knows my true strength now, it should be quite safe..."

The ancestral land of the backing sect.

The Nine Saints came here, and there were already many ancestors waiting here.

Leadered by the Taoist Xuanhe and assisted by the Taoist Xuancheng.

Seeing the show of Hua Cangqiong and his wife, the ancestors twitched their mouths, which was a little unbelievable.

Is this too big, right?

The real person of the enemy god stood on one of the towers and saw the show of Hua Cangqiong and his wife, and he slapped his mouth.

An expression named envy appeared on his face in a silence.

"Oh... I'm still too hasty. I'd known that I would be dying if I had been prepared."

"It's all because of that old guy, Tianji Zhenren, who tempted me with the matter of the ancestral tomb!"

The Taoist Xuanhe and ten people came forward, took the coffin of Hua Cangqiong and his wife, and said:

"Thank you nine seniors!"

Saint Jinyang nodded, and then took the other eight people into holy light and left quickly.

The nine people turned into light in the extremely far high altitude and dissipated into the world. Nine pieces of talisman paper fell, penetrated through the void, and returned to Hua Yunfei's hand.

The nine saints were transformed by the nine talismans he made, which were comparable to the nine true saints!

Hua Yunfei looked deep in the Kuangshan Sect, raised his lips and said, "Dad, is it a glorious enough?"

"I can feel that many elders envied you so much in their backs."



One month later, Ah Ah, who had been sleeping for five months, finally woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Ye Bufan accompanying her bed.

Ye Bufan smiled and said, "Are you hungry? Senior brother will get you some food?"

"Gee!"

Jin Jin, who was dozing beside him, woke up immediately and ran forward in surprise.


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