Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The heavy rain that had been raining all day did not stop because of Zhan Qianshi's death. Instead, it became more and more violent with the sound of thunder. The tall and tall old man of color, his face is covered with thick wrinkles, like earthworms crawling on his face, if it is not for the simple and plain cloud white robe supported by strong muscles, one would think he is A mummy.

The old man appeared on the scene strangely, his serious face turned 180 degrees to reveal horror, and his eyes were full of strange colors like star spots, as if he could peer into people's hearts.

The old man's gaze stayed on Zhan Qian's body for a moment, and he flew over at lightning speed, picked up the corpse and flew back, but after he lifted the mask and looked carefully, the old man's lips twitched unnaturally twice. Down.

"It's a pity, you got rid of his appearance, and I can't recognize this person's identity."

As he spoke, the old man scanned Zhan Qianshi's corpse, took out a treasure bag, and threw the corpse into the abyss without even looking at it.

After doing all this, the old man just floated in front of Feng Jueyu. His body was like a weak duckweed, and he floated slowly. Yu can see that this person's strength is extremely high.

Standing in front of Feng Jueyu, the old man looked at him with admiring and strange eyes for a long time before asking: "Did you kill this man?"

Feng Jueyu nodded dully, the grief and coldness in his eyes still made the old man feel like falling into an ice cellar.

The old man exclaimed in his heart: "It's so bold," and then asked: "Your name is Feng Jueyu?"

Feng Jueyu raised his head blankly, and said seriously: "Exactly, dare to ask senior..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man waved his hand slightly with a smile, and said, "If you can kill him, there is no need to call me senior. Let me introduce, old man Zhou Jinshan, as the elder of the inner gate of Yunjian Tianmen, you can Call me Brother Zhou, you can also call me Fellow Daoist..."

Feng Jueyu shuddered suddenly, and only then did he break away from the shadow of killing Zhan Qian's corpse, adjusted his long gown, cupped his hands and said, "So it's Zhou... Elder Zhou, who is under Feng Jueyu, is Shenchen!" Feng Enshrine." He originally wanted to call Brother Zhou, but he felt that it was inappropriate, so he changed his name to Elder.

Zhou Jinshan laughed loudly, and said: "You don't have to be polite, the old man just heard that someone was killing people and stealing goods in my territory, and just rushed here, but I didn't expect that he was a step late, and was taken care of by Brother Feng. Brother Feng's strength is extraordinary, and this old man admires it very much. "

Feng Jueyu's face was flushed by Zhou Jinshan's words. In fact, he heard the man in gray exclaim the word "Zhou Jinshan" before. Obviously, Zhou Jinshan must have extraordinary strength to make the man in gray so afraid. Now He actually called himself Brother Feng, this... This is really a bit embarrassing.

Zhou Jinshan seemed to have seen Feng Jueyu's thoughts, and smiled lightly: "Brother Feng, don't think too much. People in my generation should be distinguished by strength, not age. Brother Feng can single-handedly kill the master of the Xuanzhao Realm. It's okay for me to call you Brother Feng, but Zhou Tianye's brat, I have to call you Senior."

Feng Jueyu is ashamed, Hongtu Dashi has the characteristics of Wu Zun, he can feel it deeply now, this Zhou Jinshan is obviously very powerful, but because he killed a Xuanzhaojing, he immediately talked about it in the same generation, it is true There is no hypocrisy.

However, Feng Jueyu still felt that he had to exchange pleasantries, and he said: "Elder Zhou praised me, I don't have a Xuanzhao state cultivation level, and I can kill this person. I also want to thank Elder Zhou for scaring this person to death with his support." If you have courage, you will be lucky enough to win."

Zhou Jinshan laughed happily: "In my opinion, Brother Feng is being polite. With Brother Feng's strength, even if he has not reached the Xuanzhao state for the time being, I think it is not far away. This call, Brother Feng, will be called sooner or later." He said, looked at the treasure bag in his hand, and threw it to Feng Jueyu without even thinking about it: "By the way, this person was killed by Brother Feng, and his belongings belong to Brother Feng. You put it away, and we will talk about it when we go back to Tianmen." .”

Feng Jueyu nodded, and he was not very polite. Killing people and taking treasures is very common in Hongtu Dashi. If Zhou Jinshan covets the treasure bag and doesn't ask for it, it will be looked down upon.

Then the two returned to Yunjian Tianmen side by side. When they reached the foot of Yunjian Peak, Feng Jueyu heard the mournful sound of the funeral from a long distance away. Sheng Junqian, who is humble and kind, couldn't help asking: "Elder Zhou, how is Sheng Junqian now?" He still had a little luck that his aura of life could last until Sheng Junqian returned to Tianmen for treatment.

It's a pity that Zhou Jinshan's expression gave him a sad answer: "Oh, don't mention it, those children have a bad life, and there is no way to return to heaven..."

Feng Jueyu's heart sank, and grief poured in from his heart.

The two couldn't wait to return to the square outside Yunjian Peak. They saw a large number of Yunjian disciples gathered around at this time. They were all dressed in white robes, standing on the top of the peak one by one, tightly enclosing the square. In silence, everyone lowered their heads, and some were still wiping their tears.

Zhou Jinshan walked into the crowd, only then did Feng Jueyu see that there were five corpses covered in white cloth neatly on the ground. These were all disciples killed by the men in gray clothes, and four of them could not be pieced together at all. , but still placed in a human form, the white square cloth was stained with sad blood.

And the last one was Sheng Junqian's corpse. Because Shang Jue arrived in time, he kept the whole body. At this time, Wu Qiluo was throwing herself on Sheng Junqian's body and weeping loudly. There were Elder Feng, deacons of various halls, and head teacher Zhou Tianye in the surrounding crowd. But no one stepped forward to stop him.

Shang Jue sat in the wheelchair behind Wu Qiluo without saying a word, his old eyes fluttered and his whole body trembled...

Sheng Junqian was his favorite apprentice, but he failed to save his apprentice's life, and the blow he suffered was definitely the biggest blow among all of them.

At this time, Zhou Tianye saw Zhou Jinshan and Feng Jueyu who came back, he took a deep look at Feng Jueyu and heaved a sigh of relief, then walked over and asked, "The thief..."

Zhou Jinshan waved his hand slightly, and interrupted: "Let's talk about this later, let's bury them first."

"Senior Brother~" A mournful cry suddenly resounded, and everyone's eyes turned to Wu Qiluo. Everyone knew that these two people who would soon become a big gift and form a good relationship were preparing to accept the blessings of all the disciples However, it is a pity that the sky does not allow people to wish, just when the beautiful marriage is settled, a painful blow separates the two forever.

The sorrow of the world is nothing more than this...

Wu Qiluo was in extreme grief, and after a wild cry, she passed out.

Zhou Jinshan sighed helplessly, waved his hands and said, "Hey, take her down and send her back to Xidanhuayuan to take care of her." Several female disciples hurried over and carried Wu Qiluo away.

Afterwards, Zhou Jinshan walked up to the people, his mournful eyes swept across everyone present, and he said in a deep voice, "They are all good disciples and apprentices of Yunjian. For their bravery, the old man announced that the funeral will be held on the seventh day, and the funeral will be held in a grand manner. Yingjie, Sheng Junqian and five people line up the genealogy shrine, and are worshiped by the descendants."

"boom!"

Tens of thousands of people on the top of the mountain knelt down in unison and said in unison: "I respect the order of the ancestors."

Feng Jueyu was no exception and followed him. Of course, he didn't have a deep feeling for the so-called ancestor order. The reason why he knelt down was because of his friendship with Sheng Junqian, and because of himself, five disciples were involved. Ashamed of the tragic death, even if he didn't know the reason, he should bow down this time.

After the worship, Feng Jueyu walked silently to the side of Sheng Junqian's body, stretched out his hand and slowly lifted the white cloth, remembering the last appearance in his heart, Sheng Junqian left with a smile, Feng Jueyu knew that he had seen him before leaving It's enough for Wu Qiluo.

"Brother Sheng, I have avenged you, you can rest in peace."

When everyone heard this, their faces turned slightly better, and some of the white-robed disciples standing behind Shang Jue all bowed their heads and knelt on the ground. There were seven or eight people in this group, and they were deeply sucked by Feng Jueyu three times. Nodding his head, he said in unison: "On behalf of the master, I would like to thank Feng for enshrining the blood-bladed enemy." Only then did Feng Jueyu know that Sheng Junqian also had an apprentice.

He didn't make a sound, and felt even more guilty...

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The number of funerals at Yunjian Tianmen is extremely thoughtful. For seven days, everyone in the entire Tianmen must wear white clothes and white robes, and must not make any noise. In Yunjianfeng's Pianfeng Sacrifice Hall, the bodies of Sheng Junqian and other five people were buried intact. Placed in the coffin, no matter who walks by the door, they must worship regardless of time to show respect for the deceased.

In the past seven days, no one mentioned what happened that day or what the result was. Even Shang Jue was silent about it. Considering Shang Jue's age and the blow he received, Zhou Jinshan didn't ask him to guard Sheng Junqian's spirit. A black-haired person, or a master-student relationship, it is sad to think about it.

As for Wu Qiluo, she knelt in front of the coffin for seven days. After seven days, she personally held a cup of loess for Sheng Junqian and buried her. At the time, she turned a deaf ear to it. Everyone knew that this melancholy goddess whose personality had just changed had once again sealed herself off in a lonely world.

For this, Feng Jueyu felt guilty again.

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With the passage of time, the massacre in front of the Yunjian Tianmen Gate by the people in gray was gradually forgotten. Maybe they couldn't forget how miserable the death of those five disciples was, but no one wanted to mention it.

And in the following half a month, Feng Jueyu locked himself in the cave and refused to say a word, and even Zhou Tianyu and Yang Yin came to the door in person after their return, but he refused the door.

One month after this incident, Zhou Jinshan finally found Feng Jueyu.