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Chapter 478 The dust has settled and the beauty of the grave is revealed

The game in the Heavenly Palace has come to an end for the time being.

Taoist Jinghong returned to the Holy Xuantian Palace to report the incident.

It seems that before the Xuanmen Holy Land sect really makes a decision, there should be no action.

Then, the morning light broke through and the sun rose in the east.

The early winter sunshine reflected on the entire Shangjing City, dyeing the vast and majestic city orange.

The turmoil in the sky has temporarily ceased.

But the turmoil on the ground has just begun!

Last night, that horrific scene was witnessed by almost the entire Shangjing City!

But except for some big forces who witnessed the overthrow of the Jin family in real time.

More civilians and casual cultivators didn't know what happened.

It wasn't until early in the morning that the news of the demise of the Jinhu family was like the first firecracker in the winter, exploding with a bang!

The message is simple, with not many words.

——The Jin family is gone.

Not in the sense of decline or decline, but in a literal sense, gone.

From the fourth ancestor of the Jin family to a little tiger cub in the spirit realm, all turned into ashes overnight, without a trace left!

At first, when everyone heard the news, they almost couldn't believe it. They thought there was something so outrageous.

One of the thirty-six majestic Tiangang families, and one of the eighteen evil families at the top of the entire Shangjing pyramid.

just this?

What are you kidding?

But when they witnessed with their own eyes, the once prosperous Jin family mansion had turned into an extremely huge meteorite crater, deserted.

Just now I had to accept this fact.

——The Jin family was really completely destroyed.

Then, some people are happy and some are worried.

Those who had enmity with the Jin family, those who had been bullied by the Jin family, and those who had a righteous heart and could not stand the Jin family's domineering behavior, went around the streets to celebrate.

As for those who rely on the Jin family, rely on the power of others, and act as helpers for tigers, they are trembling.

At the same time, the entire Shangjing was swept by this explosive news from early in the morning.

Whether in tea shops, wine shops or in the neighborhood, everyone is discussing this matter.

As he talked, he came to the point of "divine separation".

As we all know, Shengfumen and the Jin family are at odds with each other and are incompatible with each other.

Although it is said that the Holy Talisman Sect wiped out the Jin family, in fact the real cause of the Jin family's weakness and destruction should be...the whole family's separation.

So what's going on with this god-break...?

Nobody knows.

But the most mainstream view is that the Jin family has been too violent and domineering for thousands of years and harmed countless people, so they were punished by God and their bloodline was cut off!

As for the truth, no one cares about it.

On the celestial burial abyss, Yu Chen, Li Yuanqing and Shitou were having breakfast.

In the cold weather of early winter, it is quite enjoyable to drink it with a steaming bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

After finishing the meal, Yu Chen opened his ears and listened to all the discussions in the capital.

He raised his head again and looked at the extremely peaceful fifteen heavenly palaces.

He understood.

This matter with the Jin family is now in the past.

He had thought about it before when he was planning this matter.

It is not that easy and easy to destroy the Jin family.

After all, the thirty-six forces of Tiangang all rely on one of the fifteen emperors of the Seven Saints and Eight Families to survive.

Even if the Holy Talisman Sect desperately wants to destroy the Jinhu family, as long as the Fengming Tiangong Imperial Palace behind him does not agree and borrows Tang Yao's ten thousand courage, he will not be able to do it.

Therefore, when he wrote the letter, he wrote three letters in total.

One letter was given to Tang Yao, telling him the whole plan.

Of the remaining two letters, one was given to Qin Long who was still in the Ten Thousand Swords Palace, and the other was sent to Yu Youyu who was far away in the Yama Holy Land through the Dongxu Formation of the Yama Palace.

Using their identities, they put pressure on Fengming Palace and asked Fengming Palace to agree to the Shengfu Sect's massacre of the Jin family.

And now, everything is finally settled.

Therefore, in the eyes of countless people, this matter is very simple. The Jinhu family suffered divine punishment and the whole family was separated. The enemy on their birthday, the Holy Talisman Sect, seized the opportunity and wiped out the whole family.

But in fact, it is a huge situation involving the two Tiangang forces and the three Holy Land forces.

The combination of various factors finally led to the complete destruction of the Golden Tiger Family of the Eighteen Evil Families!

At this time, Li Yuanqing came behind Yu Chen.

He took a deep breath and sighed: "Sir, Yuan Qing is... short-sighted."

Previously, when Yu Chen was preparing to deal with the Jin family, he tried to dissuade him from doing so.

But I never thought that only two days had passed.

Under Yu Chen's various actions, the Jin family was completely wiped out.

Li Yuanqing only reacted when he learned the news of the Jin family's destruction.

——Yu Chen doesn’t want to curse the Jin family, he wants to make the Jin family... annihilate!

"You have good intentions, so it doesn't matter." Yu Chen waved his hand and replied.

Shitou chatted to the side: "Let's just say Zhugan'er, there's nothing that I can't do!"

Li Yuanqing took a deep breath and agreed with this sentence from the bottom of his heart. After some small talk, the two of them went about their own business.

Shitou returned to the burial palace to practice martial arts and kept working hard.

Li Yuanqing went down the mountain. Ever since he was granted the title of Night Knight and controlled countless paper man clones, the name of Night Knight has completely resounded throughout Huaiyu City.

Whether he bullies the weak or dominates the market, Ye Xia is like a real ghost and god who can appear in any corner instantly.

Since then, there have been a lot less evil things in Huaiyu City.

They are all afraid that when they commit evil, the Night Man who comes and goes without a trace will fall from the sky and give them a blow to their heads!

After the two of them left, Yu Chen pulled up a deck chair, sat at the door of Tianzhongyuan, put the gatekeeper's badge on the door, and started a new day's work.

Since the morning, many corpses have been brought bustlingly to the Sky Burial Abyss, and the rumbling funeral bells have been ringing non-stop.

Yu Chen sat at the door, watching all kinds of life.

Whether they are poor, rich, humble, or great...the corpses are all buried equally in front of this seemingly endless and far-reaching celestial burial abyss.

The joys, sorrows and joys of the world are also vividly revealed at this moment of life and death.

Some people were mourning, crying bitterly, with red eyes, looking at the coffin sinking into the abyss, with their heads smashed and their knees bleeding, still reluctant to take one last look.

Some people were just going through the motions, absent-minded throughout the worship, with a look of impatience on their faces, and just wanted to get it over with quickly.

There is no doubt that life is full of life and the world is hot and cold.

A few hours passed quickly.

In a blink of an eye, the sky turns dusk.

Yu Chen stood up, stretched out, and was about to take off the gatekeeper's badge and close the gate of the Sky Burial Abyss.

It's time for the death knell to ring again.

From a distance, I saw a huge team in the mourning passage, slowly going up the mountain.

Before anyone arrives, the sound arrives first.

Listen to the bursts of extremely sad and sorrowful music, echoing in the dusk, coupled with the early winter and the falling leaves, making it even more sad.

Money and paper were flying all over the sky like snow, then burned up in the air and turned into ashes and fell down.

From time to time, look at the huge funeral procession coming up the mountain.

At the head were several black-robed Taoists who opened the way, waving their spiritual swords in their hands and muttering something.

Behind him was a white-haired, extremely thin old man with a haggard expression, as if his soul had been taken out. He held the portrait and walked forward silently.

Beside him, a beautiful young woman with a slim and hot figure and enchanting eyebrows gently supported him.

Even the plain white mourning clothes outline the shocking and enchanting lines, and every move is filled with natural charm.

Whether it was the Taoist priest clearing the way in front or the big man in black turban carrying the coffin behind, they couldn't help but glance sideways.

Swallow saliva.

Further back, there was a coffin carved with spirit baht, carried up the mountain by a big man in black turban.

After the coffin, figures in mourning clothes followed.

Finally, there is the team of musicians who play the harp, harp, and sheng, with ups and downs.

The entire funeral procession was extremely large. The Taoist who opened the way had already arrived in front of the Sky Burial Abyss, but the last group of musicians was still at the foot of the mountain.

At first glance, it seemed like a wealthy family could afford such a grand funeral.

When Yu Chen saw it, his eyes widened.

He suddenly discovered that among the family members wearing mourning clothes, they were all men. Except for the enchanting woman supporting the old man, there was no woman.

Although he was confused, but when he thought that this was someone else's family matter after all, and at such a time when a white-haired person was sending a black-haired person to grief, he naturally didn't say much, and just moved out of the way to let the big men carrying the coffin carry the coffin. Sent to the sky burial abyss.

The most important thing is that next to the coffin, he saw a glaring young man with an unreal figure and his feet not touching the ground. He was staring at the funeral procession and cursing angrily!

--ghost.

Yu Chen recognized it at a glance. It was a resentful spirit with a lingering obsession. It looked exactly like the portrait, so he thought it was the deceased in the coffin.

Soon, the coffin will be buried in the abyss, and the funeral will be over.

Logically speaking, this man was buried, and the funeral procession also went down the mountain.

Yu Chen also planned to take out the Book of Saviors to see what the red-faced resentful soul had accomplished.

But the next moment, something he didn't expect happened.

Look at the old man who seemed to have lost his soul. Suddenly he was shocked and turned to look at the beautiful girl, "Xue Niang... wants to..."

The beautiful girl's eyes turned as she took off her mourning clothes in the cold winter, revealing her charming body like mutton-fat white jade.

When the old man saw this, he immediately changed from a desperate look to a lustful hungry ghost and pounced on him!

In the air, there was an unbearable squealing sound.

Yu Chen was stunned, and so were the big man carrying the coffin, the Taoist priest who opened the way, and the musicians.

His face was full of astonishment.

And behind the team, the family members who were also wearing mourning clothes seemed to be in a daze at that moment. They turned from humans into beasts, their eyes were red, and they rushed forward one by one!

The cold wind blew, the beautiful sounds echoed, and the charming meaning spread slowly.

As time passed, the Taoist priests and coffin-carrying men seemed to have been brainwashed by an inexplicable magical power. They took off their clothes and joined the chaos without any regard for etiquette, justice and shame.

For a time, in front of the sky burial abyss, under the gaze of countless dead souls, a live erotic palace was staged!

(End of this chapter)