The Heroes of Gulong: Great Chefs from Past to Present

Chapter 977 People die for money
Famous mountains and rivers, noble families and mansions.

Countless people spread the news.

Li Chaofeng, who suppressed the world for sixty years with his great power, is dead.

Some people were rejoicing, as they no longer worried that someone would accuse them of bossing around lowly people in the name of God.

Some people burned incense and prayed, telling the countless loyal ministers and righteous men who were killed by Li Chaofeng himself that Li Chaofeng finally died by God's will.

But while some are happy, others are wary.

To suppress the world for a decade, Li Chaofeng relied not only on his martial arts, but also on his endless wisdom and strong endurance.

How could such a powerful man who had dominated the history die so silently?
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When the dragon god passed away, heaven and earth were filled with sorrow.

However, the dead cannot be resurrected.

Even though the imperial court tried hard to suppress its influence, a huge farewell procession still appeared across China.

They advanced towards Dragon God Mountain, and even with the warning from the Dragon Guards, they were still unable to stop the sea-like crowd.

As the Dragon Guards were moved away by the crowd, a grand funeral was also held on Dragon God Mountain.

At the funeral, a tall, slovenly old man grabbed a middle-aged man in mourning clothes and questioned him with a red face.

"Yunyu, who killed Li Chaofeng? Old Hu will avenge that old man even if his life is gone!!!"

Liu Yunyu opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer Hu Tiehua, who had watched him grow up since he was a child.

My father's body began to lose function bit by bit after he was rescued.
Just when Hu Tiehua was about to go crazy, the handsome old man next to him reached out to stop him, saying helplessly.

"Crazy Hu, he is the Red Flame Dragon God, immortal and invincible throughout his life."

"Who else in the world can kill him? Who dares to kill him?"

Hu Tiehua didn't believe it and kept questioning.

"Old Man Li is younger than me, how could he die before me?"

Chu Liuxiang lowered his head and turned to look at Su Rongrong on the other side of the funeral.

Long Zi Ya Zi is truly the best doctor in the world, and Li Chaofeng died in Longshen Mountain, so it was naturally Su Rongrong who treated him.

Chu Liuxiang: "Rongrong, how did Li Chaofeng die?"

Su Rongrong looked at Chu Liuxiang. They had known each other for a lifetime and had been in love.
Chu Liuxiang is a man of few feelings, but Su Rongrong just wants to be with someone for the rest of her life.

The two were not originally on the same path, they just loved each other.

In response to Chu Liuxiang's question, Su Rongrong also shook her head.

"Chu Xiangshuai, you can call me Mr. Su, or Mr. Ya Zi."

"As for Rongrong, this name is too rude to me."

Chu Liuxiang was silent for a moment, but still bowed and said, "It is Chu Liuxiang who is rude, but..."

Su Rongrong sighed and finally answered in a low voice.

"Everything has its own cycle, and energy is always conserved. Do you really think that Li Chaofeng's immortal body has no price at all?"

"In the battle at Haibi Mountain, Li Chaofeng fought against six great swordsmen alone. Although I didn't treat him, I also heard that Li Chaofeng was stabbed in the throat by Xie Xiaofeng's sword."

"And you all witnessed the battle in Miaojiang."

"Yao Yue's fists caused Li Chaofeng's flesh and blood to collapse several times. He was able to survive only because of his miraculous body."

"In the Forbidden City, Li Chaofeng not only has to deal with Peacock Feather, but also has to fight with you, Chu Liuxiang, and Xiao Li Feidao."

"He is blessed by God to be alive today. If it weren't for his powerful martial arts, Li Chaofeng would have died long ago."

"And the price Li Chaofeng paid for a little life in exchange for an immortal body was already light enough."

After listening to these explanations, the old man Hu Tiehua and Chu Liuxiang looked at each other with expressions of disappointment and respect.

During the trip to the Great Desert, Li Chaofeng was the youngest among them.
If it weren't for his extraordinary knowledge, Li Chaofeng would be just a junior in the martial arts world in front of them.

But now, they are still alive, but Li Chaofeng, their junior, is dead.

Su Rongrong looked at the two people in silence and guessed what they were thinking.

Looking at Li Chaofeng who seemed to be asleep, there was respect and a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Li Chaofeng's immortal body was the result of her personal verification. Rather than continuing to call Li Chaofeng a human being, it would be better to say that Li Chaofeng had become the scabbard of the Thousand Scale Divine Sword, with his flesh and bones that could return to his body freely.

The scabbard may be old.
But aging so fast and so unexpectedly still made Su Rongrong suspicious.
The six great swordsmen couldn't kill him.

The greatest impact of Yao Yue's fist on him was the tiny stones mixed in with his flesh and blood.

Xiao Li's flying knife pierced through the skull without leaving even a wound.

Even with such divine objects as the Peacock Feather and the Bodhisattva's Relics, Li Chaofeng was only wary that these things would control his actions and never worried about any sequelae.

But after he rescued Liu Yunyu, his body did begin to collapse.

Regarding this, Li Chaofeng only said that this was a concentrated outbreak of injuries accumulated in the past, but as the best doctor in the world, Su Rongrong has always been very concerned about Li Chaofeng's strange body.

Li Chaofeng's strange body has never been related to true energy or the strength of his meridians.

It is complete immortality.
Su Rongrong has always suspected that Li Chaofeng was hiding something from her, but unfortunately, when she tested the people around Li Chaofeng, everyone chose to believe Li Chaofeng.

So her suspicion was just suspicion.

You will never get an answer.

Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua came, Wang Dong, Yan Qi, Lu Xiaofeng, Sikong Zhaixing,
A bunch of old guys who can't walk, all those who should come have come.

They looked at Li Chaofeng's body, their minds were in a trance, because they were always unconsciously suspicious.
Is Li Chaofeng, who has always been mocking him, really dead?

Although it is rare to live to be seventy
But seventy years old is still too early for a powerful man who has dominated the ages.

"Jie, jie, jie"

Just when everyone was in deep grief, a strange laugh suddenly rang out from the sky.

As the laughter appeared, all the relatives and friends on Longshen Mountain stood up angrily.

Li Chaofeng fought for the people of the world all his life. His funeral
Hu Tiehua had an impatient temper in his early years, and his personality became even more violent in his later years.

At his good friend's funeral, he had already suppressed a lot of anger in his heart, and he shouted at this moment.

"Whoever dares to cause trouble at this time, believe it or not, I will grind you to dust!"

Following the shout, an old man appeared in the sky and walked in the air between heaven and earth.

The old man was dressed in white, with white hair, white beard and white eyebrows, which matched the blue sky, and his figure looked like a god descending to earth.

When they saw the white-haired old man walking towards the funeral step by step in mid-air, everyone's eyes became silent.

Although after the rise of the Dragon God, martial arts began to improve with the help of technology, the means by which warriors could ascend to heaven and descend on earth also became more abundant.

But these methods are mainly based on speed.
Shaolin's method of crossing the river with a reed does not require much help, but as long as there is a lift, one can fly into the sky.

But the speed of crossing the river on a reed must be fast, otherwise the person will die.

Li Chaofeng is the only person in the world who can walk slowly in the sky, step by step.

This is not because Li Chaofeng's martial arts are unique, but because Li Chaofeng possesses the world's number one weapon, the Thousand Scale Divine Sword.

The old man in white came to the coffin, but did not land directly. Instead, he continued to hang in the air, shouting.

"Dragon God bears the honor of being the master of the martial arts world. How can only relatives and friends attend the funeral? We, the friends, are here to see him off as well."

With this shout, countless figures walked out from Longshen Mountain.

These people are of different heights, but each has his own background.

The top masters from various sects including Shaolin monk Jue, Wudang Taoist priest Xuanzhen, Dian Cang sect leader Bai Yan, and Kunlun sect Taoist priest Sanling are among the list.

Apart from these people, the remaining masters are also well-known in the world.

Qiu Fengcheng from Xuannv Temple, Ma Rulong from Wuqu League, and Xue Qingbi, the "Sword Flying Snow" from the Wushu Association
Looking at the countless figures, Fu Hongxue, dressed in black, had secretly placed his hand on the black knife at his waist.

Although it was expected, the other party had gathered so many top figures that Liu Yunyu could only question with a very solemn expression.

"The incense is still burning in front of the coffin, and the filial sons in the hall have not yet risen. Don't you understand the importance of funeral rites?"

The white-haired old man looked down at the countless angry eyes, and pointed at the red long knife on Li Chaofeng's chest with a threatening look on his face.

"Of course I know I shouldn't disrupt a funeral, but I can't help but ask about Li Chaofeng's number one divine weapon."

"Hand over the Divine Sword Thousand Blades, and I can promise not to cause any trouble to you."

(End of this chapter)