The senior sister who refuses to fall in love has become a god.

Qian Shu nodded slightly, "Then except for me, can all of them do this? Even if they die, their souls will not be extinguished."

The water elf nodded: "Of course you can. As long as it is someone you allow, the soul can enter here."

“How is the world going now?”

"Creatures have been born now. Although they are just unconscious life forms, I believe that in the near future, the world will become splendid and prosperous."

"Your Highness the Holy Lord, do you want to go and take a look?"

Qian Shu nodded, and they stopped on a sea surface. The dark blue sea was calm.

Qian Shu's toes pointed on the sea, and circles of quiet ripples swayed under them.

The sea breeze brought a moist and salty breath, and her heart was as quiet as the sea, without sadness or joy.

"I want to rest here for a while."

As soon as Qian Shu finished speaking, a large floating boat appeared above the sea. On the boat was a bed made of soft feathers.

She stepped into the boat and lay inside the feathers, with the soft sunshine shining on her body and the gentle sea breeze, making her very comfortable.

What Qian Shu didn't know was that something big happened outside while she was sleeping.

Jade is dead.

However, the specific cause of death is not clear. Although Jade Shikai has stains on his character, he was still a powerful person in the Nascent Soul stage. How could he die quietly?

The Yushan Sect was severely damaged by the beast tide, and now it was on the verge of disintegration due to the death of its leader.

Yu Fengya was even more devastated at this moment. Her senior brother died on the front foot, and her biological father died on the back foot.

For a moment, all the support around her disappeared. Her head was wrapped in white cloth, she was wearing linen clothes, and her expression was a little numb.

Until a black figure walked into the mourning hall, Yue Wangjun said softly: "My condolences, Master Jade's spirit in heaven must not want you to feel sad."

Yu Fengya fell on him, her voice became hoarse, "Wangjun, you won't leave me, right? I have nothing now, only you."

Yue Wangjun comforted him: "Don't worry, why would I leave?"

The other disciples of Yushan Sect looked at them with strange eyes.

Although Yu Fengya is still in Lu Jiake's shell, her expression and behavior are not like what an ordinary disciple would do.

On the contrary, it's like something a biological daughter would do.

After walking out of the mourning hall, Feiyun was waiting for him not far away.

When the two of them were in a deserted place, Feiyun took a deep breath, frowned and asked, "Your Highness, what exactly is the death of Master?"

"I did it."

Yue Wangjun admitted straightforwardly, "I wanted to borrow some of his things, but he didn't want to, so I had to make this decision."

Feiyun's lips trembled slightly, "Your Highness, how could you..."

"How can you do that? How can you kill your master or how can you kill someone and still be so calm?"

Feiyun lowered his head, but the lines of his arms tightened.

He knew that Yue Wangjun was not a good person, but he did not expect that his thoughts and methods were so cruel. .

"Uncle, I just did what I should do, which can be regarded as justice for heaven. Don't you know who he is? Do you really think that he is your good master? The blood on his hands is Much more than me."

Yue Wangjun's eyes were impatient, "Uncle, I don't want to hear what I don't like to hear."

Feiyun had no choice but to shut his mouth.

Yue Wangjun gently swept the ancient sword body of the Scrophulariaceae sword in his hand, with a little smile in his eyes. Master will probably like this sword.

Inside the house, Feiyun came back again.

"Senior Brother Feiyun, the Scrophulariaceae sword is missing."

After Yu Fengya cried, she immediately went to the room at Yushan Gate to look for storage bags. However, except for some spiritual stones and treasures of some value, the other storage bags contained no rare treasures like the Scrophulariaceae Sword.

Although Feiyun already knew who did it, he had no choice but to remain silent.

She fell into the room unable to refute, muttering in her mouth: "It's her, she must have done it."

"Who did it?"

Yu Fengya's eyes gradually became filled with resentment, "Qian Shu, Qian Shu must have done it. She is the only one who hates us like this. First it was my senior brother, and now..."

Halfway through, Yu Fengya realized that her body was no longer Lu Jiake's.

"Qianshu? Are you talking about the Qianshu from Qianqiumen?"

Yu Fengya nodded, "That's her. She must have blamed us for not giving her the Scrophulariaceae sword, so she killed Master."

"But I have fought against her. Although she is slightly better than me, it is impossible for her to kill Master without any movement."

"Senior Brother Feiyun, you don't understand. She has been possessed by demons before, so she is stronger than she appears. She must have used some evil technique."

Yu Fengya grabbed his arm, "Senior brother, we must not let her go. We must... avenge the leader!"

Feiyun said with some difficulty: "Junior sister, we are not in a hurry about revenge. The most important thing now is to arrange the master's funeral. The master has countless disciples, so the funeral cannot be messed up."

Yu Fengya was a little absent-minded and clenched her teeth secretly.

Inside Qianqiu Gate.

"What? Are you saying that the head of the Yushan Sect is dead?" Ye Xuanxin's eyes widened in disbelief.

Chen Ling'er nodded, "It's 100% true. People say he died, but my mother told me that he was actually murdered, and she asked me not to tell anyone."

"Then tell me."

"Tch, you are not an outsider, but in this way, several people from Yushanmen seem to be dead. Yuqianmo died in the river. Now the headmaster Yu is murdered again. As for Yufengya, he doesn't even have his own body. Wow, tsk tsk, my family is unfortunate." Chen Ling'er said with emotion.

"Yu Fengya's situation is more complicated because the body she occupies is a very important friend to us. Let me tell you slowly..."

"What? How can you have friends besides me?" Chen Ling'er asked in surprise.

"Miss Ye, is Qian Shu here?"

Yue Wangjun appeared in front of the two of them, and both of them were startled.

Chen Ling'er was furious, "Is it you? Aren't you from Yushan Sect? What are you doing here?"

Yu Qianmo looked her over and looked at her coldly: "You don't seem to be from Qianqiu Clan. What does it have to do with you if I come to Qian Shu?"

"How are you talking? Do you know who I am? Do you know who my mother is? Let me tell you, I don't want to talk to you because you are disabled. Otherwise, would you believe it..."

Ye Xuanxin quickly covered her mouth, "Chen Ling'er, can you say a few words less?"

Chen Ling'er snorted twice, her eyes were very rich, as if she was asking why she was covering her mouth.

Ye Xuanxin's hand tightened, "If you want to be beaten, just keep talking."

She clearly understood Chen Ling'er's need to be beaten.

Ye Xuanxin (covering his mouth): Please don’t say villain quotes!