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cover a fairy 4

"It's useless, it's just an afterimage now."

Ling Xuewei said.

In fact, how could Mr. Pheasant not know this?

But...he couldn't accept it!

"Where's the door owner?"

"Of course...his soul is gone."

Jiang Xie showed an evil smile.

The old pheasant's eyes were dazzled, and he wanted to rush forward immediately and cut him into pieces!

"It's ridiculous, you self-righteous humans, what you killed was just my clone."

Doppelgänger?!

Ling Xuewei was shocked, she finally understood!

The person before was not the true deity of Jiang Xie!

For a clone, he sacrificed the life of Immortal Gai Yi!

Her face was gloomy, and her eyes were almost on fire!

"Forget it this time, I am looking forward to your performance in the future..."

His figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared completely.

"Don't leave! Bastard!"

"Go to hell!"

"ah--!"

It screamed sadly, even more desolate in the heavy rain.



When the two came back, Guan Zhixing rushed to greet them, "How was it?"

Ling Xuewei shook her head.

Guan Zhixing's heart sank slightly, and his eyes fell on the unconscious Pheasant beside him, "He..."

"I just fainted. Let's leave here first and talk about the details on the way."

"yes."

After a stick of incense.

A spaceship took off and soon rushed into the sky and disappeared.



Two days later.

The spaceship stopped near the Changfeng Monument.

The disciples who had received the news earlier had been waiting at the foot of the mountain for a long time. When the spacecraft landed, Mr. Pheasant came down first, followed by the disciples.

Ling Xuewei and Guan Zhixing followed closely behind.

Finally, there is You Qingfeng.

He was holding a box in his hand, and inside was the jade pendant and the dust that Mr. Pheasant had collected on the ground that day.

Under the nine-day ban, everything will be crushed into ashes.

No bones remain.

There is no ashes, just a handful of loess.

These dust are regarded as the ashes of the sect owner.

"Please, Master."

Elder Pheasant was dressed in plain clothes, with a white cloth wrapped around his waist. Behind him, all the disciples were dressed in mourning clothes.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

At this time, the bell rang.

The whole mountain echoed with the heavy sound of bells.

One sound, another sound.

Nineteen times exactly.

Ringing the bell on the 19th day of the sect means great mourning. This bell will only be rung when a respected sage has passed away, or someone above the elder has become immortal.

All the disciples knelt down at this moment.

The air is filled with sadness and sadness.

Everyone watched as the ashes were buried and he climbed up the ladder little by little.

The disciples were behind, bowing every three steps and weeping.

"Gai Yixian was a sage and powerful man during his lifetime, and was highly respected. Once the news of his passing spreads, it will inevitably arouse the anger of all Taoist schools."

Guan Zhixing looked at this scene from afar and said.

This news will cause an uproar in the divine world.

People may be frightened, fearful, and frightened, but what stands in front of them is the ghosts pressing forward step by step.

If they don't take action, sooner or later, they will be forced into desperation and lose their home completely.

This day.

The bells of mourning continued throughout the Horai Gate, and white silk ribbons were hung everywhere.

At the same time, the news about the passing of Immortal Gai Yi also spread throughout the God Realm!

Soon, it caused an uproar among hundreds of families in Xuanmen.

While people were talking about it, they even hated those zombies and monsters! As a result, the revenge faction and the madness faction emerged on the mainland. Most of these people were people who had been killed by zombies and had their families expelled from their homes. They hated these people.

Monsters, I vow to destroy all those monsters!

And the sects of the aristocratic families also began to take action. They no longer hid in Tibet or were timid, but chose to take the initiative.

In today's world of gods, no one can be alone.

Humanity has officially begun the war against evil creatures.

At the same time, the alliance was officially convened.

In less than seven days, more than a hundred sects from aristocratic families, more than 200 countries, and 37 empires have joined the alliance. Many forces have sent envoys to the Mirror Imperial City.

Because in half a month, it will be the first alliance meeting.

At that time, all the envoys will go there to discuss the plan to defeat the ghost army.

The entire God Realm was boiling.



Go back a few days ago.

Penglai Gate.

Ling Xuewei stayed here for three days, during which time she had a conversation with Mr. Pheasant.

She hopes to do her best to help the Penglai Sect.

"We accept your wishes. You don't need to feel that you owe us anything. The sect leader sacrificed himself. It was his own choice. He chose to die righteously because he just wanted to leave the future in the hands of more capable and younger people."

Mr. Pheasant dressed in plain clothes and said to Ling Xuewei.

"He is worthy of heaven and the common people."

"Our sect leader is worthy of his wisdom."

Ling Xuewei looked at him, for a moment, put her hands in front of her and bowed deeply to him.

"Can you please let me in..." Ling Xuewei's eyes fell on the coffin in the house.

"Please, madam."

Ling Xuewei nodded to him and then entered the spiritual room.

Ling Xuewei was also dressed in plain clothes, with a sacrificial belt wrapped around her arm. She walked to the altar, knelt down, and bowed three times uprightly.

Then he offered incense to Gai Yixian.

Seniors and juniors will definitely live up to your trust.



Because the immortal Gaiyi passed away, many people came to pay their respects.

These days, we can see many distinguished guests coming and going.

Wan Jian Zong, Xiao Yao Zi.

Chixia sect, Taoist priest Haiqing.

Even Taoist Master Baimei from Taibai Mountain came.

Ling Xuewei didn't expect that Ye Moyan would come over in person.

It was late at night when I saw him in the mourning hall. Ling Xuewei walked through countless people in a corner of the mourning hall and met his eyes.

At that moment, the tip of Ling Xuewei's nose felt sore inexplicably.



Five days later.

Ling Xuewei returns to Mirror Imperial City.

At the same time, Ningyu and the others also came back.

After running around for several days, everyone was exhausted.

Ling Xuewei didn't ask any questions and asked someone to arrange for them to rest.

As well as the more than 2,000 old, weak, women and children, they have also been properly accommodated.

As for the Independent Army and the Broken Star Warriors, they were also arranged to the east of the command center where Rong Batian and the others were located. After reintegration, they had about 14,000 troops.

Rong Batian's injury has not healed, so the army is temporarily under the management of Ning Yu and Lu Qingzhu.

She needs to go to the small world every day to visit Grandpa Jiu, and at the same time inject the Pure Lotus Golden Light into the Tree of Life.

As the Tree of Life recovered day by day, Ling Xuewei sought its advice and brought the unconscious Grandpa Jiu under the tree. He was baptized by the light of life every day...

Ye Moyan would also visit the old man often.

The old man is in a coma now, and he doesn't know when he will wake up.

The outside world doesn't know about this yet, but rumors have begun to spread.

Ye Moyan used secret power to suppress this matter. Now people in the mainland are panicked. Immortal Gai Yi has gone. If news spreads that Grandpa Jiu was severely injured, it will not be anger, but real fear.

Liquor has an unusual status in the divine world.

It can be said that he is the Dinghai Shenzhen of the God Realm. (To be continued)


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