Fu Canglu

Chapter 479 Funeral
After Qingli's magic circle is repaired, it will be the day when the elder brother leaves the South China Sea.

Eldest senior brother didn't really let His Highness and Princess Princess pay homage here as he said in the "Soul Cultivation Couch".

What he wants to see is Yi Xiao's "heart".

In the jade ring buckle, there is the heart and soul of the little highness, a lotus dragon snake, with a great way inside, which can soothe the soul.

There was only one thing he was really worried about.

After he left the South China Sea, could the junior sister live a stable life in Qiliang?
Living the life you want to live is actually a very difficult thing.

Li Changge didn't know what kind of attitude those people in Lanling City had towards the little junior sister.

For a closed disciple from Fengxue Silver City.

A princess of an enemy country who was once the jewel in the palm of the Northern Wei emperor.

Is it possible to cast aside prejudice, not to make things difficult, not to be suspicious, not to be mean.

He has a sword.

This sword can heal the injustices in the world, but it cannot heal the wicked people in the world.

If he was in the Central Plains, still carrying this sword bone, and still carrying the reputation of "Northern Sword Immortal", this sword would be enough to make everyone fearful.

What if he left?

So he hoped to leave a formation in the South China Sea.

This left behind a sword that could be unsheathed for Wei Lingshan at any time.

When the elder brother left the island, one person had one sword.

There is another girl.

His Royal Highness and His Majesty the Princess watched the elder brother leave the South China Sea.

Ye Shisan and Qingshi also came to see the Little Sword Fairy of the Northland off.

Before Li Changge left, there was an old sword fairy hiding under the hidden sword mountain.

There are also 89 old Confucian scholars before the Spring and Autumn Period, which can be regarded as "swords of Yangmou".

After Li Changge left.

Zhao Chun, the old sword fairy at the foot of Hidden Sword Mountain, had a clean room without any dust, and it was cool and cool.

89 old Confucian scholars lived their lives.

The "Sword Waterfall" hanging on the top of the Tibetan Sword Mountain Lake, many swords fell into the lake, as if giving birth to spirituality, swaying with the swimming fish, the water vapor flows backwards, the waterfall remains the same, the grand landscape, and the luck of the other seventeen A fairy mountain.

Jian Zongming once said that in the Spring and Autumn Period, besides him, the only sword in the Central Plains is Li Changge.

Now Li Changge is gone.

It is inevitable that this rivers and lakes will become a little boring.

A group of guests came from Xiandao in the South China Sea.

Nearly twenty huge sword boats from the Northern Wei Dynasty braved the heavy rain and approached around Xiandao.

After that, he wore a grand red robe.

The man from the Zhong family flitted inside the Nanhai Zongmen, his complexion was not good-looking, he always raised his head, and stared at the highest peak, Zhongwei Peak.

Behind Zhong Yusheng, several hall members lined up one by one, maintaining a close pace, followed by dozens of scattered people from Sen Luo Dao, struggling to keep up.

This is a group of elite forces from the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Luoyang Huangdu received the message from the old man Yu Gong, and dispatched such a group of elite forces to the fairy island in the South China Sea, especially to pick up the disabled troops of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The cultivation of the Zhong family man is No. 1 on the surface of the Northern Wei Dynasty. As early as in Luoyang, he took the step of the ninth rank and stepped into the realm of the master. , leading such a team, looting within the fairy island.

It's rather unscrupulous.

Master Chess Master didn't come out to greet the guests, but he didn't intend to refuse either.

In the many caves that passed by along the way, none of the disciples came forward to stop this "disrespectful" foreign guest.

There are reasons for the South China Sea.

No matter how big your fist is, you have to abide by the rules of a chess master when you come to Nanhai.

The man from the Zhong family looked expressionless.

No joy and no sorrow.

But if you look carefully.

The man's brows were no longer pulled flat, but pressed down slightly, and he pursed his lips tightly all the way. He didn't rest for days and nights, and he didn't eat or drink water. .

His red sleeves trembled a little.

The two hands dragged behind, almost parallel to the ground because of the extremely fast speed.

Make a fist.

Like anger.

It seemed anxious again.

He couldn't wait to rush to Zhongwei Peak.

Fortunately, this distance is not too long, and all the restrictions were opened for the men of the Zhong family, and the journey was unimpeded. After Zhong Yusheng stepped into the cave of Zhongwei Peak, he saw that Master Chess was already waiting on the top of the mountain.

Wei Qi stood under the huge chessboard.

Behind him, Ye Shisan was pushing Young Master Xiaotao's wheelchair, and all the disciples in the Nanhai Sect were absent, standing quietly behind the master at this moment.

The arrival of the men from the Zhong family broke Zhong Weifeng's half-hour silence.

outside the cave.

There is a coffin.

The man from the Zhong family clenched his fists tightly in his red sleeves, and his veins were exposed.

It's just that no one sees it.

He took a deep breath.

Looking at this sarcophagus.

There was no dust on the sarcophagus, and there was always such a person living in the coffin.

Forget it.

Many years have passed.

Zhong Yusheng raised his head and looked at the chess master.

Wei Qi didn't look at him.

The light in the old master's eyes had already dimmed and disappeared, and he was no different from an ordinary old man at this moment.

The recent continuous heavy rain in the South China Sea.

None of the disciples in the Nanhai Gate held an umbrella.

All attended in black.

Today is a funeral.

Zhong Er's funeral.

Zhong Yusheng pursed his lips, and he saw many familiar figures on the top of Zhongwei Peak.

Not only the Northern Wei Dynasty, but also Qi Liang.

His Royal Highness Qiliang who met once in Luoyang back then, Princess Longque of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Jiang Qingyi of Xiguan, and Ren Pingsheng were all on Zhongwei Peak.

The family and the country are the world's affairs, and everything is empty when people die.

If there is no Zhong Er, these people will all die in the wasteland.

So in front of this coffin, no one speaks, no one carries a sword.

Zhong Yusheng rushed to Nanhai, to the funeral.

His speed was extremely fast, and it took half a stick of incense time for the people behind him to reach the top of Zhongwei Peak.

The old eunuch from the Yao clan who was the first to arrive saw the sarcophagus, stopped in his tracks, narrowed his eyes and turned around, making a silent movement.

The old eunuch with red lips and snow skin walked forward and came to Zhong Yusheng's side.

He came here on orders to pick up Jiang Qingyi and rush to Xiguan. In the dead silence, he cast his eyes on Jiang Qingyi's side of Xiguan without showing any trace.

Qingshi sits cross-legged next to the sarcophagus, spinning prayer beads.

Heavy rain.

The little monk's voice buzzed, drifting and disappearing between the heaven and the earth.

In this arena, some live and some die.

For thousands of years, countless romances have been buried in the ground or written in books.

This is all the case.

Yi Xiao saw Zhong Yusheng.

It's just that at this moment, there is no trace of anger or hostility in his heart.

If he met a man from the Zhong family in another place, he would probably fight to the bone and decide whether to live or die.

Qi Liang, Northern Wei, Xiguan, the three parties can appear in one place quietly at the same time.

Not fighting or grabbing is already a great miracle.

If above the South China Sea Holy Association, there is still the master chess master's mind of check and balance, suppressing the three parties to the point where they are unwilling to fight with each other, and now Zhong Yusheng leads the team to break the balance.

In this rivers and lakes, there are countless romances, divided into those in the coffin and those in the book.

More than half of the people who appeared at this funeral at this moment will be written into the book.

Even if Qi Liang started the fight in the Northern Wei Dynasty, until the end of the fight, the two sides fought to the death, and it was impossible to invest so many high-level figures in a single battle.

At this time, the person in the book sent the person in the coffin.

After Qingshi finished reciting the scriptures, he retracted his green robe and bowed.

The world is very quiet.

The rain was loud and quiet.

Master Chess Master walked to the sarcophagus and placed a plain white flower.

This small white flower swayed in the wind, and its roots were glued to the sarcophagus board by vitality.

There are some bleak meanings.

Then came Ye Shisan pushing young master Xiaotao, then the disciples of Nanhai, His Highness and Princess, Jiang Qingyi and Ren Pingsheng
Small white flowers piled up on Zhong Er's sarcophagus one after another.

In the "Shuiyue Cave" in front of Tibetan Sword Mountain, 89 old Confucian scholars before the Spring and Autumn Period were sick and unable to climb the mountain, so they wrote a eulogy together, which had been read earlier.

It was quiet.

It was the turn of the Zhong family man.

Zhong's family is Zhong Er's family.

No one knew that the Zhong family still had a number one figure like Zhong Er.

Yes.

Lost his parents since childhood.

Another dying person was sent to the South China Sea with a chance of survival.

The Zhong family has treated him very well.

If the Zhong family hadn't sent him to Nanhai, Zhong Er would have been a dead man long ago.

Zhong Yusheng took several breaths.

His mind went blank.

From the Northern Wei Dynasty to the South China Sea, he has never rested, which shows how much he cares about this funeral.

But when he saw the sarcophagus, there was not much fluctuation in his heart.

Are you sad?
No.

Are you sad?
No.

Many years ago, Zhong Yusheng was just an idler in Mo Zhuanzhong's house.

Many years ago, when the Eight Kingdoms were in chaos, the world was not peaceful.

Lafayette holds all the resources of the Zhong family. Within the Zhong family, saving people and killing people, suppressing and promoting them are all within a single thought.

The Zhong family is the one-word hall of Lafayette.

At that time, Zhong Yusheng didn't like his mother.

Even though he has already made his mark, he is hailed as the same evildoer as Tao Wuque.

But the more such a person is, the less likable he is.

So Zhong Er doesn't like Zhong Yusheng either.

The more he hated Zhong Er from the bottom of his heart, the more he discovered a truth.

Why did Lafayette hate himself so much, but still gave him so many resources and a chance to usurp the Zhong family?

The more he hates Zhong Er, the more he hopes that Zhong Er can live.

It was like seeing a better version of myself.

young self.

Zhong Yusheng is a crazy man.

He personally killed the Lafayette of the Zhong family, his biological mother.

Zhong Yusheng closed his eyes, and the day when he did it himself flashed through his mind.

Lafayette first struggled desperately until he was powerless.

At the last moment, when he was dying, Lafayette actually smiled.

And then die.

Zhong Yusheng found out later that Lafayette was also a crazy person when he was young.

Standing in front of Zhong Er's coffin at this moment, he somehow understood the meaning of that smile.

The meaning of that smile seems to be that there is a successor.

It's more like Lafayette mocking his own retribution cycle back then.

Zhong Yusheng looked at the coffin, he couldn't laugh.

Zhong Er is dead.

Are there any crazy people in the Zhong family now?
(End of this chapter)