"Junior brother, you're out of your league when you say that."

"As the old saying goes, if you don't bring it with you when you die, you don't take it with you when you die. You see, it's better to be a brother and me than to waste it."

Tianji Daoist turned his back to the crowd, grinned and smiled, and more Divine Sense poured out from the tip of his big finger.

"Fuck, I'm not really dead!"

Hua Cangqiong is about to be laughed at by this old god stick, what kind of person talks in the same way.

Hua Yunfei, who was closest to the coffin, saw the movements of the real person Tianji, but did not stop him.

If he can really get the treasure from the old man, he will be considered amazing.

In the rear, Master Yuntian had sensed the Divine Sense gushing out from Daoist Tianji, coughed lightly, and said:

"Brother, it's almost ready."

"I'm in a hurry, no one can escape here."

Obviously, if the real person Tianji forced Hua Cangqiong to "defraud the corpse", he would inevitably suffer a severe beating.

At that time, they will definitely fight, and then they will be beaten together.

Hua Cangqiong was really convinced, took out an object and stuffed it in the hands of Daoist Tianji, and said: "Don't touch it, daddy is panicking! Here you are, here you are, if you want anything else!"

"Ahem, junior brother, it's a good journey."

"Brother will miss you, come back often if you have nothing to do."

Daoist Tianji coughed lightly, got up and said solemnly.

Three days later, the funeral ended.

The last step is to carry the "corpse" of Hua Cangqiong and his wife into the ancestral mausoleum for burial.

All the disciples gathered under Daoyuan Peak, looking up, they were preparing to send Hua Cangqiong and his wife for the last journey.

On Daoyuan Peak, the Elders from the Seven Peaks all came together.

The first seat of the Six Peaks and Master Yuntian surrounded the coffins of Hua Cangqiong and Long Yanyue, and performed the final silent mourning and farewell!

"Closing the coffin!"

Following Master Yuntian's loud shout, several Elders came over carrying two coffin lids, and put them on the two coffins.

"Send the ancestral mausoleum!"

After Yuntian's words fell, nine Elders from the late stage of the Divine Infant Realm stepped forward, wanting to personally send the first couple of Daoyuan to their last journey.

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

At this moment, nine streaks of golden light came out from the void.

Within each golden light, there is a person standing there.

All nine are extremely powerful!

An Elder's lips trembled, looking at the nine people, feeling the powerful aura released by them, he was uncertain: "Are they... demi-saints... or Saint?"

Master Yuntian's face was serious, and he said solemnly: "It's the nine Saints!"

"I rely on it!"

All the Elders and disciples were surprised that they were nine Saints!

Today's Eastern Territory can't gather such a luxurious lineup, can it?

In the age of the Dharma, how difficult is it to see Saint?

Now, nine statues appeared at once!

"They...couldn't have come for the first seat in the sky?"

"Hiss! The popularity of the first seat in the sky is really terrifying! These Saint Powers should be the firm friends of the first seat in the sky!"

"I didn't expect that even if the first seat in the sky left, there would still be nine Saint friends willing to show up in person to mourn!"

"It's terrible. Isn't this equivalent to having nine Saint friends in my backer sect?"

"It's hard to say. After all, the first place in the sky has already passed away. It's hard to say whether these people will make friends with the backer sect."

Even Daoist Tianji was stunned. The power of the nine Saints gathered together was so terrifying!

The holy prestige filled the world, and the nine seemed to be the masters of the world!

"I, Jin Yang Saint, friend of the sky!"

"I, Muli Saint, friend of the sky!"

"I, Time Tribulation Saint, Friend of the Sky!"

"Nine of us will carry the coffin for my friend Cang Qiong today, accompany him on his final journey, and send him off to immortality!"

Nine people spoke one after another, their voices were like thunder.

In a word from Saint, it is Taoism, and the golden light falls from the sky and the earth, transforming into a vision of divine beasts.

All the visions of the gods and beasts are worshiping the coffin of Hua Cangqiong and his wife!

"Nine seniors are invited to send their parents off for the last time. Junior is very grateful!"

Hua Yunfei bowed cupped fist, bowed down and said.

"Leave it to us!"

Jin Yang Saint opened his mouth and fell down.

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

They came to the two coffins, the four stood beside Hua Cangqiong's coffin, and the four stood beside Long Yanyue's coffin.

The remaining one is a female saint, dressed in green clothes, with three thousand green silks scattered behind her back.

She took out a bamboo flute, put it to her lips, and played it softly.

Immediately, the holy voice echoed between the sky and the earth, the clouds in the sky split open, and the vision of Saint fell down, and countless golden figures appeared, crowding the sky.

There is even a roar of the dragon, and a roar of the White Tiger!

Countless figures appeared in the sky above the backer sect, crowding the sky, divided into two rows, leaving an aisle in the middle.

"Lift the coffin!"

Jin Yang Saint shouted loudly.

Immediately, the eight Saints lifted up the two coffins and ascended to heaven.

The female Saint holds the flute in front, and the Eight Saints follow behind carrying the coffin.

Nine people walked in the aisle among countless golden figures.

The holy voice was ringing, and countless golden figures bowed down, respectfully sending the husband and wife, the first couple in the sky, away.

"Send the head of the ninety-ninth generation Daoyuan to the ancestral mausoleum!"

"Send the wife of the head seat of the ninety-ninth generation Daoyuan to the ancestral mausoleum!"

"Congratulations from the whole sect!"

"Silence!"

Under the leadership of Master Yuntian, everyone bent down and respectfully sent Hua Cangqiong and Long Yanyue into the ancestral mausoleum.

It wasn't until the sight of the nine Saints carrying the coffin could no longer be seen that everyone straightened up.

Immortal Tianji looked at the depths of the backer sect, his heart was surging, and he secretly said: "I will go to heaven in the future, and the pomp will be even bigger than this!"

"It's just too face!"

"As expected of Daoyuan Peak, how brave to use the Nine Sages to carry the coffin!"

He was very envious in his heart. In contrast, the funeral held by the first seat of the enemy god really didn't have any ostentation.

In the future, he will also do something bigger.

It's best to come to the Nine Saints... no... Ten Saints to carry the coffin!

He has one more than Hua Cangqiong!

Real person Gou Yuan glanced at the expression of real person Tianji, his expression became weird, and he said:

"You'd better not be fantasizing about the scene after your death, otherwise, I will despise you!"

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

Master Xiaxuan glanced at the two of them, thinking of his own Cultivation Base, sighed secretly, with a sad expression.

She is still beautiful, and she doesn't want to go in so soon.

"It has to be hidden better, and it can't be exposed, or the brother in charge will talk to me."

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

Backing the ancestral land.

The Nine Sages came carrying the coffin, and there were already many ancestors waiting here.

Led by Xuanhe Daoist, assisted by Xuancheng Daoist.

Seeing the ostentation of Hua Cangqiong and his wife, the corners of the mouths of the ancestors twitched in disbelief.

Is this too big?

Immortal Enemies stood on top of one of them, and when he saw the scene of Hua Cangqiong and his wife, he twitched his mouth.

An expression called envy appeared on his face uncontrollably.

"Hey... It's still too hasty. I knew I was going to die."

"It's all the old guy's fault, Daoist Tianji, who tempted me with the matter of Zu Ling!"

Ten people including Xuanhe Daoist stepped forward, took over the coffin of Hua Cangqiong and his wife, and said:

"Thank you nine seniors!"

Jin Yang Saint nodded, and then led the other eight people into holy light and left quickly.

The nine people turned into light and dissipated into the sky and the earth in the extremely high sky. The nine talisman papers fell, passed through the Shattering Void, and returned to Hua Yunfei's hands.

The nine Saints are transformed by the nine talisman seals he played, comparable to the nine real Saints!

Hua Yunfei looked deep into the Backer Sect, with the corners of his mouth raised, and said, "Father, is it good enough?"

"I can feel that many Elders are secretly envious of you."

One month later, Acridine, who had been asleep for five months, finally woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Ye Bufan beside her bed.

Ye Bufan smiled and said, "Are you hungry? Brother, get you something to eat?"

"Cluck!"

Jin Jin, who was dozing off at the side, woke up suddenly when she heard the sound, and ran forward in surprise.

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