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It's a pity that the beauties did not see their long-lost lover. Behind Wangchuan, only the eye-catching beauty Luo Xinyou came in.

Although Yan Yunhuai misses his lovers, he doesn't like Shura Field.

Although they are all beauties with extraordinary looks, they are very pleasing to the eye when put together, but if they are mishandled, just one word can cause them to suffer disaster.

It just so happened that such a big thing as the master's death was in front of them. As an excuse to personally arrange the master's appearance, the beauties had nothing to say.

After Luo Xinyou settled them down for a while, he would secretly meet them one by one.

Yan Yunhuai's plan was good, but unfortunately, Luo Xinyou didn't give her a chance, so the beauties discussed the possible troubles that might arise tomorrow in Yan Yunhuai's study and how to deal with them.

The worst ones are all in the ninth grade, so what is there to sleep on? Besides that lazy guy Lianpengpeng, who would have to sleep like a mortal every day?
What's more, Lian Pengpeng is still hiding on the main star of the Lianxian Sect, and I don't know if the problem of the Gu insect has been solved.

Now the people in the other courtyard next door are crying heartbrokenly. Although the main courtyard is quiet, they dare not go back to rest in peace.

Although the official funeral will be held tomorrow, according to etiquette, even if you cry, you have to cry tomorrow. Even if you are sad now, you will only suppress it like Yan Xiaoliu.

In fact, Elder Si Li, who is in charge of Yanshan's ritual system, is in the other courtyard in Yanhua South at this time. At this time, he is crying no more than the six people who were hit by the air cannon.

Therefore, a group of ceremonial deacons and disciples gathered outside the courtyard in confusion, not knowing whether to go in or not.

The representative of the small sect who had reminded Tang Xiao not to talk felt uncomfortable at this moment.

He was born with a keen sense of spirituality, so he could immediately pay attention to the pair of master and disciple who were talking to each other. Now that everyone was trying their best to cry, he felt something was wrong.

Not to mention that there was no official funeral in the main courtyard, it was unreasonable for everyone to cry like this. Just talking about the state of the big bosses who cried first made him very uneasy.

I cried so hard and so sincerely! !

No one else paid attention to this problem, but worked hard on each other's acting skills, fearing that he wouldn't cry as hard as others, but he kept observing the people in the main seat and clearly felt the changes in those people.

They are serious!With the cry, the energy of life is already being dispersed. Is this necessary?

He had only seen this kind of crying when his sect master died. After crying, his sect master was obviously in the prime of life, but his head turned white, even his longevity was lost from crying, and his whole body became thinner. A big circle.

But that's because the sect leader has a deep relationship with his Taoist companion. Why don't these big guys seem to have such deep affection for the old sect leader?
His worry lasted until the latter half of the night. Most of the people had already cried until their mouths were dry, but the young master didn't stop to take a breath. Who dared to pick up the teacup and drink?

Finally, with a scream from Elder Aqiu of the Gu clan who was not good at acting, everyone looked at Yan Huanan who was in charge.

I saw that he had cried tears of blood at this time, and began to cover his face and cry bitterly. Blood and tears continued to drip between his fingers, and he looked very shocked.

The representative of the small sect on the edge breathed a sigh of relief. Someone finally discovered it. He didn't dare to remind him. What if he was really sad?
Everyone stopped crying one after another, and only then did they realize that there were five others who had already knelt on the ground, still crying selflessly, and their tears had begun to be filled with blood.

Only then did everyone realize that it might not be good acting, but a real problem.

But no one remembers why everyone cried in the first place. They only know that Yan Huanan took the lead in crying, and everyone started to cry. Regarding the monk in white who swept away the precious paintings in the hall, and the girl holding the blue bucket, Everyone almost subconsciously ignored it.

Only the representative of the small sect, recalling the strange behavior of the two men, hid in the corner and shivered.

Everyone cried for most of the night, and many people could not help but twitch. No one paid attention to his shivering, and they all looked at the six people who were still crying with solemn expressions.

Elder Si Li of Yanshan was beside Yan Huanan, and he naturally realized something was wrong at this moment. He tried to comfort him:
"Sir, please don't cry anymore. It's going to be the funeral time soon. Please take a rest, you still have to go greet all the heads."

His voice was completely drowned in the cry, and he could only repeat the words in the form of sound transmission. Unfortunately, Yan Huanan turned a deaf ear and still cried heartbrokenly.

Seeing this, the second elder of Guixian Island decided to use magic to interrupt or imprison Yan Huanan, but was stopped by Elder Si Li.

He wanted to widen his eyes, but he had no choice but to act too hard earlier and his eyes were swollen from crying. He couldn't open his swollen eyelids much, so he could only hear and drink:
"No! What are you going to do?"

The second elder of Guixian Island stared back with his eyes red from crying, and shouted:

"Get out of the way! Can't you see that something is wrong with the young master and the others? If you continue to cry, your soul will be seriously injured!"

"Then you can't be so rough. You need to be comforted..."

"Bah! Yanyushan, are you a spy arranged by Luo Xinyou? If you try to stop me again, I won't be polite!"

The swollen-eyed elder Yan Yushan stared hard again:

"Xue Laoer, you are just the second elder of Guixian Island, not the sect leader! Even your sect leaders dare not talk to me like this!"

"Are you admitting it?"

"I admit it, you big-headed devil!"

Just as he was talking, Yan Yushan with swollen eyes suddenly took action, but it was not against the second elder of Guixian Island named Xue Laoer.

A big hand violently slapped Elder Aqiu of the Gu clan who was standing in the corner with a frightened look on his face. Elder Aqiu's beauty turned pale. She was only an eighth-level Gu cultivator, and her major was Love Gu. She couldn't hide from Si, who was at the peak of the ninth-level. Elder Li's palm could only immediately activate the love Gu that had been used on the people around him just in case.

The two ninth-grade monks immediately felt pity for her, but before they had time to react, three other eighth-grade elders from the small sect rushed over, trying to help Elder Aqiu withstand the blow.

The only two ninth-grade elders at the scene, the Great Elder of Zijin Peak and Yan Huanan, were both crying selflessly. The second elder of Guixian Island did not have time to react. He was just quarreling with others out of habit. How could he know that this Yan Yushan actually took action suddenly.

Yanyushan showed no mercy at all, and his big hand suddenly fell down, smashing the beautiful elder Aqiu and the three monks who intercepted him into puddles of flesh and blood.

At the same time, Yanyu Mountain’s deafening sound filled everyone’s ears:

"Hmph! In such a weird situation, this Gu tribe woman must have cast a special Gu technique!

The deacons and disciples of the Si Li Hall listen to the order!

Immediately go to Gu Star to capture all the Gu clan, and you must find out how to eliminate the poison!

In case of resistance, shoot to death! "For the last sentence, he only conveyed the message to the deacon of Si Li Hall alone.

Everyone in the Si Li Hall outside the courtyard immediately took the order and returned to the Si Li Hall to gather their disciples, preparing to set off to the Gu Star where Naque Ruxin was to take people.

When the second elder of Guixian Island saw this, his old face turned red with anger:

"Yanyushan!!! You are crazy!!!"

Several other ninth-grade sect representatives also gathered around, looking as if they would take down Elder Si Li as long as he couldn't give them a satisfactory explanation.

Yan Yushan, who had swollen eyelids, said with a serious face:

"Isn't what I said clear enough? Take a look for yourselves, can you tell what kind of spell the young master and the five elders were hit by? This method is so weird and inexplicable, it must be the Gu technique or curse of the Gu clan. After years of vacillation, this woman appears to have surrendered, but in fact it must be that the Gu clan has turned to Luo Xinyou again. Otherwise, why didn't she come earlier and come later, but she participated in our discussion the day before the old family leader's funeral?

Even if my judgment is wrong, it's just an eighth-level Gu cultivator who died. Won't we know after the disciples of Si Lidian chase the Gu clan people back for a first trial? "

When everyone heard this, their brows relaxed slightly. It did make some sense. It was just an eighth-grade Gu cultivator who died. Although it was a pity, it was just like that. They didn't have a good impression of the Gu clan who had never been firm enough in their stance.

The two Ninth Graders who were affected earlier also reacted to their previous strange emotions, but Elder Aqiu was indeed beautiful after all, and they felt that they might be overthinking it, so they did not bring it up deliberately.

Although Xue Laoer from Guixian Island lost some of his anger, he still asked:
"But she will come out tomorrow to correct Luo Xinyou for poisoning me, Young Master Yanshan!"

"Hmph! Since Luo Xinyou dares to do it, then let's ask the Law Enforcement Hall to bring Biuan Ling with them, and then question her on the spot. Can she still lie under the divine weapon?"

Xue Laoer was slightly stunned, but he had forgotten that there was also a Tiandao magic weapon enshrined in the Yanshan Law Enforcement Hall. According to the interrogation rules of Biuan Lingzhang, even those above the ninth level could not lie in front of it.

When the time comes, Luo Xinyou's crime will be confirmed first. Even Yan Yunhuai can't protect her. When she is captured by the Law Enforcement Hall, they will attack Yan Yunhuai again.

Thinking of this, his eyes widened and he asked:

"Then how can we invite the artifact back? If we don't take the artifact back, wouldn't it be impossible for the young master to decide whether Yan Yunhuai is true or false?"

The big guys were working hard on the transmission, but the representative of the small sect in the corner finally couldn't help it, and interrupted the transmission with a slightly trembling voice:
"Seniors...should we pay attention to Mr. Yan's situation now?"

Only then did everyone realize that the future young master they were following was still crying and bleeding, and they saw that their life was beginning to slip away.

There was no time to pay attention to the other five elders. Everyone checked carefully for a while and found that there was really no trace. In the end, they could only take turns to deliver life to Yan Huanan, and then sent their cronies to invite the guests of Danwang Valley in Yanshan and go to Yanshan. The Gu clan asked people for questioning.

The guest from the Danwang Valley in Yanshan was invited, but apart from the elixir to replenish vitality, he could not think of any other way, and the 22 elders of his own sect were in the main courtyard, so no one here really agreed to invite someone. Come here, I'm afraid that woman will do evil to Yan Hua Nan.

Several crying elders and Yan Yunhuai were fed elixirs to replenish vitality, but the vitality and soul power were still leaking out.

The closer we got to the back, the more frightening the cries became. Representatives of several small sects had been knocked unconscious on the spot because of insufficient cultivation.

The ninth-grade elders present also began to feel dizzy at this time. The soul-shaking cries of the two ninth-grade elders and four peak ninth-grade elders were still very powerful.

Not only the other courtyards, but also the main courtyard far away in the central area of ​​Yunhuai Mountain has been affected. The disciples and servants have a feeling of ringing in their ears and discomfort.

Luo Xinyou and several beauties had already received other elders and sect leaders who supported Yan Yunhuai. Everyone gathered outside the mourning hall. They had been told the cause of Yan Yunhuai's death 300 years ago. Everyone was nervously discussing how to deal with the situation. After all, private fights are not allowed here in Yanshan.

The cries in the other courtyard were so noisy that everyone's brains ached, but Yan Yunhuai and Yan Xiaoliu in the mourning hall finally finished counting and sorting out the wounds on Yan Boxheng's body.

Yan Yunhuai took the initiative to paint him a makeup. This was originally the job of the embalmer, but when Yan Yunhuai thought that the old man had frightened him so much, he became very filial and must paint him a makeup.

Seeing the serious and resolute face of the old master being smeared into a monkey butt by the young master, with a big red dot in the middle of his eyebrows, even Yan Xiaoliu couldn't hold back his expression.

After knowing that the old man had a back-up plan, he was no longer sad, but after all, this was the old man's mourning hall, and he couldn't laugh.

Although he didn't know what the specific back-up was, Yan Yunhuai said that the old man had a back-up, so it must be there. Besides, if it was fake, Yan Yunhuai wouldn't be able to do such a "great filial piety" behavior.

The two of them were waiting for the crowing of chickens in the village to break the howling in their ears. Finally, a bright light appeared in the sky, and the demon chicken in the backyard began to crow loudly.

Its daybreak.

Immediately, Yan Xiaoliu rang the bell in the mourning hall, and the bell would ring 72 times. This is the highest-order bell in Yanshan, indicating the death of the family owner.

In the distant courtyard, as the bells rang, the voices in the council hall finally changed.

The transmission of vitality and the replenishment of elixirs were ineffective. Yan Huanan and the five elders finally became quiet after the last hoarse cry.

The assembly hall was deathly silent...

Elder Si Li Yan Yushan was the last one to bring life to Yan Huanan in this round. He blinked his swollen eyes and felt a little embarrassed about the situation in front of him. He swore that he never deliberately reduced the amount of money and was doing it exactly as everyone had discussed. It conveys vitality to a certain extent.

He originally thought that this kind of behavior would last for a while, but then Yan Huanan finally suppressed this strange state by relying on his cultivation base above the ninth level. Then, as the first person to react, even though his behavior was not irrational, , but he is also the only one who listed the possible people who could come out, and he should not be liquidated immediately.

The moment he heard that Yan Yunhuai was back, he had already rebelled in his heart. The reason why he had been following Yan Huanan was because Yan Yunhuai died. He personally organized the funeral, and he died thoroughly, and he also found out There were traces of poison, so he became suspicious of Luo Xinyou.

If Yan Yunhuai is gone, then Yan Huanan will be Yanshan Orthodox.

But now that Yan Yunhuai is back, how can he, as the elder of the ceremony, face outsiders?

The reason why he didn't jump back was because he wanted to see for himself whether Yan Yunhuai was real, but he couldn't let these people slander the real young master as a fake.

Those members of the Gu clan must not be allowed to stay. It would be too much fun for them to directly characterize the young master as a fake. It would be a disaster to keep such a wallflower.

……

It wasn't until daybreak that Yan Yunhuai, who was wearing white linen clothes, didn't even wait for his master's great-great-grandson. All the heads of the major sects also arrived. After offering incense, they lined up on the side of the mourning hall, wiping their tears. Wiping away tears, staring dryly.

Does this mean there will be an uprising in Didi Lingtang?
If one of the main characters is missing, how will everyone perform?