Chapter 2047 Great Funeral, Beauty Under the Moon

Lin Hongyi and Shui Linglong were slightly surprised when they saw the face of the person coming from the faint light of the fire in the courtyard.

"Lingshang! Blood lotus! It's you!"

The two slender and beautiful women who came in were Lingshang and Xuelian.

Shui Linglong took a step forward, looked at the two of them and said, "After the second round of the Holy Land assessment, I went to the Wangyuan Restaurant in the inner city to look for you, but it was turned into ruins. I heard that you fought a battle with the wolf demon clan. There is no news, I didn't expect you to be here. Where have you been during this time?"

Lingshang smiled and said, "We also went to Baizhan City, and we didn't return to Panlong City until the Holy Land assessment was over. We arrived three days ago."

"Yeah."

Shui Linglong nodded in relief. No wonder the news spread back to Panlong City so quickly. She glanced at Xuelian, then at Yang Qing, Luo Tian and the others, with suspicion in her beautiful eyes, and said: "So , you also know about Luo Feng?"

"Well, in fact, when Luo Feng had an accident, we also went to the underground abyss." Lingshang nodded, then glanced at Luo Tian, ​​saw Luo Tian nodded, and then continued: "Also, Luo Feng is still alive .”

"You also went to the underground abyss?"

Shui Linglong was slightly surprised, so much so that she heard Lingshang's last words, and it took a while before she realized, "What are you talking about, Luo Feng is still alive?"

Lin Hongyi was also taken aback.

"That's right." Ling Chang nodded.

"What's going on here?" Shui Linglong asked with a frown. During this time, she had accepted the news of Luo Feng's death, and Lingshang's words caught her by surprise.

Lingshang glanced at Xuelian and said, "Because of some reasons, Xuelian can feel Luo Feng's aura. During this time, she can feel Luo Feng's aura intermittently."

"So, Luo Feng is really still alive?"

Lin Hongyi didn't care about the reason, what she cared about was Luo Feng's life and death.

Xuelian nodded and said: "Although I don't know where the young master is, he is definitely still alive."

Hearing this, both Lin Hongyi and Shui Linglong had surprise in their eyes. This huge gap between seeing the dawn again in despair made them unable to restrain their inner emotions, and a little moisture appeared in their eye sockets.

After a while, the two gradually calmed down. Shui Linglong looked at Yang Qing and Luo Tian and said, "The funeral of Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er..."

Luo Tian closed the courtyard door, and sealed off the entire small courtyard with stellar energy, saying, "Go in and talk."

A group of people walked into the courtyard, Luo Tian said: "The funeral is of course a fake."

Yang Qing pulled the slender palms of Lin Hongyi and Shui Linglong, and said: "Sorry, we have no choice but to do this. You should have found out when you entered the city. There are many people with unknown origins in the city, and even some people from outside the territory Forces... In the past few decades, there may not have been people from foreign forces appearing in this remote town."

Shui Linglong thought about the situation when she entered the city, she nodded, and said, "So, this funeral is for them?"

"good."

Luo Tian nodded and said: "Although Feng'er is not dead, he is a big tree, and he has too many enemies, especially the Dongling wolf demon lineage. I heard that Yinyue Tanlang, one of the twenty-four wolf masters in Dongling, has personally entered this time. Hundred Kingdoms came to search for his whereabouts. If they knew that Feng'er was still alive, they would definitely not let it go. These enemies are not something Feng'er can currently contend with, so I discussed with City Lord Yang and decided to follow suit and hold this funeral."

Shui Linglong was stunned for a long time, before she said: "It turns out that all of this is acting, I didn't see it at all."

Thinking of what happened during the day, Lin Hongyi blushed a little.

"Really, I'm still worried that I'll show my flaws." Luo Tian chuckled.

Yang Qing twitched her red lips, "You still have the nerve to say it. Your words make me sick to death."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Yang Qing looked at Lin Hongyi and Shui Linglong and said, "Although it's an act, the words are true. Feng'er can risk his life to save you, which means he thinks he should do so. No matter what happens, I respect his decision and hope Don't feel guilty about this either.

"

Lin Hongyi and Shui Linglong were grateful and nodded.

Luo Tiandao: "The less people know about this, the better. Don't tell others."

"Uncle, don't worry, we won't tell anyone."

Shui Linglong agreed, and then said: "Really can't find Luo Feng's whereabouts?"

Xuelian shook her head.

Yang Qing is a mother after all, thinking of Luo Feng's current whereabouts is unknown, she can't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Shui Linglong observed her words and said: "Don't worry, Auntie, Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er are blessed with great fate. Since they are still alive, they will definitely come back safe and sound."

"En." Yang Qing nodded.

Lin Hongyi stood aside, eyes lowered, as if thinking about something.

Luo Tian looked at the two of them and said, "The joint burial will be in five days. If you don't have any urgent matters, you can stay in Panlong City. With friends like you present, those who covet secretly should no longer have any doubts."

Shui Linglong knew why Luo Tian did this, and agreed, "Okay."

In the next few days, Panlong City was very lively. People came from all directions one after another. The identities of some of them shocked everyone so much that even Luo Tian, ​​Yang Qing and the others felt afraid. confidence.

Among them are Liu Yuanzhen, the eldest son of the Qingyan Mansion of the Four Great Dynasties, Chi Wei, the princess of the Dali Dynasty, Murong Yinyin, the second lady of the Murong family from an ancient family, and envoys sent by the Red Mountain City and Hanhai City of the Lanshan Kingdom...etc. The most inconceivable thing is that Feng Lingyao, one of the top ten true biographies of Baihuamen, came here in person. The reason for her is that she was entrusted by others. As for who entrusted her, no one knows.

"What happened to Luo Feng in the past few years, that he knows so many important people?"

"That's right, it's really unbelievable that Feng Lingyao, the top ten true disciples of Baihuamen, came here in person."

For a time, there were different opinions.

On the day of the joint burial, the entire Panlong City was filled with unprecedented grandeur and empty streets. Even the funeral of the previous king of the Canglan Dynasty was far inferior to this one.

It wasn't until the joint burial was over that the people gathered in Panlong City gradually dispersed.

Late at night, in the dark blue sky, a lone moon hangs high.

In front of the tomb where Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er were buried together, a slim figure in a long plain dress stood silently for a long time.

Gently rubbing Luo Feng's name on the stele with her finger, Cang Nanyue murmured in a low voice: "Luo Feng..."

The night wind blew by, and a few crystal clear teardrops went with the wind, shining crystal luster under the moonlight.

After a long time, Cang Nanyue untied her sword gracefully, and drew it out of its sheath with a clang.

Chi!

A stream of sword energy tore through the air. Under the moonlight, the blade of the sword was shining like jade light, and there were traces of thunder around it.

Looking at the sword, Cang Nanyue bit her red lips with her white teeth, and a flash of thunder burst out from the tip of her index finger, using her finger as a comparison, she quickly wrote on the edge of the sword.

With a flurry of stretching, there were three flowing handwriting on the blade of the sword: Cang Nanyue!

After leaving her name, Cang Nanyue stared at the tombstone with her eyes for a while, and a helpless and sad smile suddenly appeared on her pretty face, "From now on, there will be no more Cang Nanyue in the world."

Chi!

After the words fell, Cang Nanyue waved his hand, and the sword shot out like lightning, and disappeared in front of the stele.

After finishing all this, Cang Nanyue stood still for a moment, took a light breath, and tapped her toes.

In front of the stele, the light fragrance remains and the moonlight remains, but the beauty is gone...

East Ridge.

On a dangerous peak that pierces into the sky, there are two people standing.

The young man standing with his hands behind his back, wearing a silver battle robe, his stern eyes contained incredible power, making it impossible for the clouds near the dangerous peak to gather, but it was Yinyue Tanlang.

"Really? So, he is really dead."

Yinyue Greedy Wolf flicked straight, and the body of a bird passing through the sea of ​​clouds was pierced and fell straight down.

The old man next to him was the old man he had met with Luo Feng, he nodded: "I went to Panlong City personally, and the Luo family held a big funeral for him, it seems that there should be no mistake."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if he is dead, but if this person becomes popular, he will be a trouble in the future." Yinyue Tanlang said lightly.

The old man hesitated and said: "Once he died, we have lost the clue to trace the blood relatives of Immortal Fairy Lingyue..."

"Not necessarily, at least, through the last incident, we know that the masters of the fox demon clan are hiding in the northern border of the Hundred Kingdoms territory. Arrange more people and go to investigate, and there will always be clues."

Yinyue Greedy Wolf said something, and then said: "By the way, Panlong City also arranges some people. Although Luo Feng is dead, the Luo family is still there. Keep an eye on them secretly, don't startle the snake, if the Luo family and those fox monsters The remnant party has connections, and it will be exposed sooner or later, and then we can follow the clues and find out the whereabouts of Lingyue Xianji's blood relatives."

"yes."

The elder agreed, and his figure disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

In the underground abyss thousands of meters underground.

Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er were still blocked in the Burning Soul Pond by the Eight Desolation Burning Soul Flame.

Luo Feng sat cross-legged in the air, with his palms facing Yang Wan'er's palms, circulating his true energy, constantly practicing with the Ksitigarbha Burning Body Jue and the Nine Transformations of the Dragon. In the enclosed space formed by the golden flames, winds and clouds surged, and the two of them The true energy emitted from the body fluctuated and collided with each other, like a big wave beating, rumbling and muffled.

The Nine-Aperture Hunyuan Pill is still hovering between the palms of the two of them slowly, connecting the two people's true essence. However, the original thumb-sized pill is now only the size of a mung bean. After the cycle of the big week, it will be reduced by a few points.

Time flies, I don't know how long it has passed.

Suddenly.

hum!

The Nine Orifices Hunyuan Pill was completely shattered and turned into a dazzling and strange vortex.

The strange vortex shrinks rapidly, and after shrinking to the extreme, it bursts open, turning into waves of transparent waves, sweeping out, shocking both Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er backwards.

Yang Wan'er slowly exhaled hot air with traces of sparks, opened her eyes, a pair of beautiful eyes, bright and bright like lightning, scurrying in the void.

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