Chapter 29 Pope Funeral

Author: love to eat supper instant noodles

Chapter 29 Pope Funeral

After venting, he left here in a hurry.

And he has two purposes. The first is to vent his anger, and the second is to attract the attention of Haotianzong's remaining disciples and let them find it here.

Can the second purpose achieve that Tang Hao does not know, but always try it.

Soon, the news of the martial arts hall was gradually spread, and Tang Yuehua and his party quickly learned the news because he was in the province of Fhazo.

It's still the hotel in that town.

Tang Yuehua patted the table: "That must be Sun and Tian Geigei, that must be the day and Tian Geigei, where can we find!"

Subsequently, a group of people immediately took place and began to rush to No Bingcheng.

Nympho

At this time, Wuhun City.

After solving the Rakshasa god, Qian Daoliu did not immediately find Bibidong to talk, but gave her a few days to let her think about it.

In the past few days, Qiandao ordered the Rakshasa God to make a dream from time to time in the evening. The content of the dream is the battle of the three gods of the original trajectory.

I heard Qian Yanxue calling her mother in my dreams repeatedly that Bidong's heart was more and more unable to hold back, and it became more and more restless.

She wanted to see Qian Xuexue and even apologized to her, but she still dared not dare!

Perhaps, only a chance to break her heart defense, maybe their mother and daughter can return to good.

Pope.

At this time, Qian Daoliu is arranging Chihiro's funeral.

Nowadays, it has been a few days before Chihiro's illness, but the cause of the death of Chihiro is really disgraceful, and even the corpse has not been left.

Whether he was killed by Bidong or was seriously injured by Tang Hao, a hairy boy who had just been promoted to the title, it seemed that Chihiro was a waste.

His son almost lost his old face, and his family was ugly. Therefore, there was no plan to do so, and he planned to get together to mourn.

A few days later.

At the top of the hills of Wuhun City, there is a size smaller than the Pope Temple, about one -third of the building of the Pope.

Its architectural structure is similar, but the facade is as white as jade, but it is far less eye -catching as the Pope Temple. There is also a devout atmosphere around.

This is Douro Temple.

Douro Hall is a place where the dying title Douro can stay. It can also be said that it is the title of Douro.

No matter where the Pope Temple is built, the Douro Temple will be built, and the location of Douro Temple must be higher than the Pope Temple.

Today, the door of Douro Temple is rare. Naturally, it is to bury the martial arts temple to pope the Emperor Chihiro.

The sorrow rose, the desolate and gentle, the sky suddenly raised light rain at this moment, indicating that their mood was also dull and depressed with these drizzle.

There are no extra people at the funeral scene. Only Qian Dao, Qianxue Snow, Six Worship and Several Elders, and these descendants of the elders.

Among them, the golden key of the golden crocodile Douro is the best relationship with Qian Xuexue.

Because Chihiro had no corpses, helplessly, he was put in his clothing in the sandalwood coffin, and he walked around the Douro Temple from the coffin.

Behind the Douro Hall is the position of burial titled Douluo. The Pope of Wuhun Hall is also buried on this road.

The group followed behind Qiandao, showing sadness and pain in the face.

The pope's burial place is the center of this cemetery. With a touch of touch, the coffin fell in a square potholes that have long been prepared.

Soon, the potholes were filled, and Qian Daoliu stood in front of Chihiro's tombstone, holding a bunch of white flowers tightly in his hand, placed in front of the tombstone.

"Difficulty, wish you rest in peace."

The sound of Qian Daoliu is sore.

Qian Yanxue hugged the three -year -old key, and silently shed tears.

Several worship and elders lowered their heads and expressed their silence.

Soon after, the group left here and came to Douro Temple.

The Douro Temple can not enter anyone. Only the strong man of the titled Douluo level can enter within a certain time, such as now.

Thousands of flowers can naturally enter and exit at will.

Squeak, the door of Douro Temple opened.

In the Douro Temple, there is no gorgeous decoration. The whole is made of both antique rocks. On these simple rocks, a layer of golden light is gone.

In addition to the entry direction, the Douro Hall is worshiped on the high walls on three sides.

Each plaque is about half a meter high and a foot wide. There are only three or four Daewoo on it.

Looking at it, the golden plaque on the three walls adds the number, and the number is not as much as a hundred.

Each of these plaques symbolizes a titled Douro who gets the title here after the establishment of the Douro Temple.

In the middle of the Douro Hall, there is a statue standing.

It was a statue of up to ten meters, the whole body of gold, and the three pairs of wings opened the back, and a huge golden sword was pointed at the sky in the hand.

The most strange thing is that around the golden sword, there seems to be a faint layer of golden flame hovering.

This statue is exactly the statue of the angel.

Everyone stood in front of the Angel Statue.

Through the right hand of Qian Dao Liu, a plaque with a few big characters engraved with "Chihiro Disease" appeared in his hand.

Gently push, the wall of this plaque flying towards the center is embedded in a groove that has long been prepared, strict silk.

"Disease, I hope the angels and gods will bless your soul." Qian Dao Liu was sore.

Several worship and elders also followed the grief: "May the angel and god bless the soul under the crown of the pope!"

Nympho

Soon after, Douro Temple only had one person left.

Others have left, and Xiao Qianxue, who is crying into tears, has been forcibly taken away by the key.

Thousands of streams looked at the statue of the angel quietly. He still needed time to smooth the pain of his inner heart.

Nympho

On the other side.

Qian Yixue has returned to her mansion. She is leaning on the key of the key, and she doesn't cry anymore, because her tears have flowed ...

"The key, I ... I want to see my mother."

Qian Xuexue looked at the direction of the East Mansion, showing a hint of desire in his eyes.

After losing her father, no father's love, now she longs for her mother's love.

Looking at the expectations of Qianyu's eyes, the key nodded: "Okay, let's go together, rest assured, I will protect you!"

Tian key raised his little fist and waved.

Qian Xuexue smiled and touched the head of the key: "Three years old, even Wuhun didn't wake up and protect me? It should be my sister, I protect you."

"The key, don't go, I can go." Qian Xuexue worried.

Tiantai took Qian Qianxue's hand: "No, even if you don't take me, I will follow you. What should I do if the vicious woman starts with you?"
Chapter completed!