The wind blows and birds sing, the morning light falls, and the noise of carriages and horses comes from the distance.

Fu Jingtao slowly opened his eyes, and the faint fragrance lingered at his nose. The crazy and lingering scene of last night was as clear as a carpet, both sweet and melancholy, and his heart was quite uncomfortable.

Yin Lianlian left before dawn.

Before the true identity was revealed, she could stay with Fu Jingtao under the name of "White Lotus". However, Tiansha Gate went north with great force, and evil masters gathered in Luoyang, and her secret will be revealed sooner or later.

In order to avoid hindering Fu Jingtao, she had no choice but to stay away from the Central Plains. After all, Fu Jingtao was not only a disciple of Xuanyuan, but also had the special identity of the emperor's personal guard. He represented the emperor of the Song Dynasty and his every move attracted much attention.

If someone breaks his mind and hang out with the evil sect, his bright future may be ruined.

On the other hand, her great method of creation has not reached its fullest, and she must return to the sect to consolidate her realm and practice the corresponding techniques and secrets to truly have the ability to command the Tianyin Sect.

The short separation between lovers is to get together better in the future.

Fu Jingtao put away his long love for his children, his thoughts returned to reality, and couldn't help but slap his forehead and said in a lost voice: "Not good!"

Except for Yin Lianlian, the rest of the people who knew that he had escaped from the Great Palace of Eternal Life were killed. Due to the rampant poisonous insects and strange beasts in the underground palace, zombies and monsters appeared, hundreds of good players from various sects died, and he was likely to be killed after no news for a long time.

It was judged to be dead. Once the news spread, the capital would shake and the rivers and lakes would shake. I don’t know how many people would applaud in secret.

Fu Jingtao jumped out of bed, quickly sorted out his clothes and equipment, and checked out of the inn. He bought a sunshade hat, wrapped the jade-handled sword with a piece of black cloth, and headed straight to the direction of the underground palace.

All forces have discovered that Luoyang Underground Palace is only an abandoned alchemy site, and there is no real Jiuzhou Cauldron buried. They are all disappointed and retreated cleanly like a receding tide overnight. Zhao Guangyi's goal has been achieved anyway, so he ordered Xuanyuan Gate and Pengkun Island.

The Huashan School and others "satisfied" for a long time, and then re-sealed the gate of the underground palace to prevent poisonous insects from rushing out and harming the people.

After the war, the casualties were counted. It is estimated that nearly 200 people were either dead or missing from the Song camp, such as the ancestor of the Bai family in Xuanyuan Gate and the commander of the Shadow Dragon Guard, Dian Qi, were killed. But the most shocking thing was Fu Jing.

Tao lost to the underground palace and had no time to escape.

You should know that Fu Jingtao represents not only Xuanyuan Gate, but also the appearance of the Song Dynasty court, and is a symbol of the rise and dominance of the Central Plains. The news of his unexpected fall blew everywhere like a hurricane.

To commemorate the deceased, Zhao Guangyi sent a large mourning hall outside the underground palace, decorated with white silk, paper flowers, pine and cypress, and invited dozens of monks to recite scriptures to save the dead. The plan was to sacrifice for seven days in a row. All major sects sent

Special people take turns to protect the incense to ensure that the incense is not extinguished.

When Fu Jingtao arrived near the underground palace, a wave of people rushed over, including Zhao Yanrong, Hu Feng, Tuoba Jian, Qiao Hui, Zheng Peng, Shi Baoxing, Li Jiheng, Wu Dong, Pan Mei and others. They were dressed in white clothes.

, with sad face, looking like he was traveling starry night and was covered in dust.

Zhao Yanrong was the first to run outside the mourning hall, and staggered and almost fell when she slammed off her horse. She bit her lower lip and stepped into the mourning hall. She stared at the rows of spiritual positions with wide eyes, and suddenly saw "Fu Jingtao" three

A big black character, a pain in my heart, and two lines of tears burst into my eyes.

The disciple guarding the mourning hall whispered: "Princess, please be mourning and following the changes." While speaking, he handed her a stick of incense and signaled her to worship the deceased.

Zhao Yanrong snatched the incense stick, threw it hard to the ground, grabbed his collar and said, "Which bastard said that Junior Brother Fu was dead? Where is his body?"

The disciple smiled bitterly and said, "Princess, ninety percent of those who fall into the underground palace cannot retrieve the corpse. Several people saw Junior Brother Fu fall into the trap with their own eyes, but there was no news later. It was probably swallowed up by the poisonous insects and beasts."

Zhao Yanrong lost her beauty, slowly let go of her palm, and murmured: "You, you are talking nonsense!"

Qiao Hui, Pan Mei and others entered the mourning hall one after another. Who would like to accept the fact that Fu Jingtao died young? Could it be that there is any shameful inside story? Qiao Hui was about to get angry, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the spiritual position of the ancestor of the Bai family and was stunned.

He was stunned and said in surprise: "Has the ancestor of the Bai family also died in the underground palace?"

The on-duty disciple sighed, "Yes."

At this moment, another group of people squeezed in, smiling without any sadness. There were disciples of Shushan, Khitans and Tubos. The one who took the lead was Li Yaoguang, a famous scholar in the Southern Tang Dynasty. Li Yaoguang stood tall and stood lightly in his hands.

He shook the folding fan and looked at Fu Jingtao's spiritual position and sighed: "Since you have born Yu, why are you and I? I thought the next ten years would be a battle for the world, but I expected that God would jealous of the talented people, and the King of Hell would take you away early. What a pity!

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Hearing the gloating voice, Qiao Hui, Wu Dong, Li Jiheng and others were so angry that they were about to explode. They rushed to Li Yaoguang together and shouted viciously: "Whoever is surnamed Li, get out quickly!" "You are not welcome here!

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Li Yaoguang raised his chin and said proudly: "Who gives you the power to expel the guests whom you are mourning? Who did Li provoke whom he was during the weekly sacrifice? Do you want to make a big fuss in the mourning hall?"

Pan Mei had to speak, "Everyone, the dead are the most important, please be calm!"

Qiao Hui and others' eyes were red, and they lowered their heads in pain and helplessness.

Li Yaoguang sneered and pushed everyone away, took a handful of incense in his hand, and said aloud: "Brother Fu, you and I don't know each other without fighting! If you have a spirit in heaven, please accept my worship."

Before he finished speaking, a figure suddenly rushed out like a cat, breaking the spiritual position with a bang.

Everyone was shocked. Who was so bold?

I saw the man take off his hat and slowly turn around: "I haven't lived enough yet, and I can't stand Li Tanhua's gift!"

Li Yaoguang's eyes were bulging and screamed like a ghost in the sun: "Fu Jingtao?!"

Fu Jingtao smiled and said, "Li Tanhua is so ecstatic, she is indeed a true friend!"

Li Yaoguang screamed in his heart - I'm glad you, I'm really sorry! I originally wanted to take this opportunity to confirm the death of my opponent and show off my power, but Fu Jingtao was resurrected from the dead, all kinds of beautiful ideas were instantly shattered, and he was frustrated.

Vomiting blood from the viscera.

Fu Jingtao said: "Li Tanhua, when I was in the underground palace, I entrusted you to keep a priceless emerald on your behalf. Can you return it now?" As he said that, he stretched out his hand openly, smiling.

Li Yaoguang subconsciously covered his chest.

Fu Jingtao said solemnly: "That gem has been cursed by the demon, and it is unknown!"

How could Li Yaoguang believe it? He glared at him coldly, then left with a slight smile.

Fu Jingtao shook his head and sighed, "Dog bites Lu Dongbin, but doesn't know the good people's hearts!" Qiao Hui, Wu Dong and others could no longer hold back, rushed over and hugged him and cried and laughed, and their exhaustion and pain were wiped out.
Chapter completed!