The sound of the coffin being sealed and the sound of mourning intertwined in the mourning hall.
Afterwards, all the descendants were nailed into the coffin, and the coffin was completely sealed. However, the crying around the coffin did not stop. Many Fire Cloud Eagles were still howling. The female Fire Cloud Eagle was more emotional, with tears running down her cheeks.
flow downward,
Most of the male Fire Cloud Eagles did not cry. They just stood there with red eyes and looked at everything in front of them silently.
At this time, some Fire Cloud Eagles who were not crying began to step forward to pull up the sorrowful Eagles and persuade them to stop being sad and crying.
Gradually, the wailing in the mourning hall stopped, leaving only the sound of sobbing.
Lu Chuan remained silent.
When everyone was crying just now, he realized that the desire of the prototype of the cave sky had once again risen to a higher level.
In other words, as the emotions of many creatures change, the power of will of the creatures becomes more powerful.
It seems that as the funeral process proceeds, the will of the creatures in this space becomes more and more intense...
However, Lu Chuan's confidence continued to diminish.
Because just when the coffin was being sealed, forty-four Fire Cloud Eagles from the Cave Realm came over to fix the nails.
It can be seen that at the funeral site, there are at least hundreds of Dongzhen, dozens of Principle Level Fire Cloud Eagles, and there may even be emperors paying attention to this place...
It is almost impossible to steal the will of living beings in such an environment...
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The coffin sealing is the "big coffin", and after the big coffin, there is a funeral.
With complete preparation, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.
More than an hour later.
In the mid-air in front of the huge mourning hall, many Fire Cloud Eagles in white clothes floated silently, looking sad.
Lu Chuan was in the first row, holding a clay basin with a hole in his hand.
Surrounding the Fire Cloud Eagle dressed in white, there were countless creatures watching the ceremony, most of them were Fire Cloud Eagles, in addition to some of the Flamingo Clan and the Dragon Clan.
These creatures completely surrounded the mourning hall, and there were densely packed creatures within almost dozens of miles.
According to a rough calculation, there were almost more than 300,000 living beings watching the ceremony.
At this time, it was the old man of the Fire Cloud Eagle clan who had presided over the coffin sealing. He was dressed in a solemn black robe and stood in front of all the Bai Yi Fire Cloud Eagles.
With a solemn look on his face, he once again uttered his old and hoarse voice, which was like a chant: "My body is not an extraordinary body. The golden melon in my hand weighs a thousand catties. Now I have a new deceased..."
"Taboo in silence, if you offend male and female evil spirits, the first one will remove the disaster from heaven, and the gods will bring good luck; the second one will remove the disaster from human beings, and everything will be prosperous. The male evil will combine with the female monster, and the self-immortal king will be defeated."
"Heaven is Wuji, Earth is Wuji, Nian is Wuji, Moon is Wuji, Sun is Wuji, Time is Wuji, after Huo Yun disciples have killed both men and women, there are no taboos and everything goes well... Wake up!"
The moment the word "Qi Ling" fell, a drop of bright red blood suddenly came out of his storage bag and shot towards the mourning hall at the back!
Buzz——
Then, a low humming sound came from inside the mourning hall.
next moment.
"Lift the pole!"
In the mourning hall, the forty-four Dongzhen Realm Fire Cloud Eagles who had been waiting for them looked up to the sky and roared.
The old Fire Cloud Eagle immediately looked at Lu Chuan.
Lu Chuan raised the smoky clay pot with both hands and threw it downwards!
boom!
The basin fell to the ground and shattered into pieces!
Then, forty-four Fire Cloud Eagles in the mourning hall carried a huge coffin that was two miles long and flew out of the mourning hall!
In front of the forty-four Fire Cloud Eagles, golden light filled the air, and nine dragon heads emerged, leading in front of the Fire Cloud Eagles!
Funeral in Kowloon!
At the same time, Lu Chuan took the soul-drawing flag from the hands of Zhi Xiao and walked at the front of the team, leading all the teams behind to carry out the funeral and go to the destination of burying Emperor Longshan - the company located in the east of Longshan County City.
Mountain map, cave and heaven magic weapon.
In the back, many onlookers could not help themselves after seeing the coffin of Emperor Longshan. Many of the Fire Cloud Eagle clan began to cry loudly. They followed the funeral procession while wailing, and kept shouting "Longshan"
The name of His Majesty the Emperor.
"Lord Longshan Emperor! If you leave, who will lead us against those dragons in the future?"
"Without you, our Huo Yunying clan would have to just seek peace and let others slaughter us until we die!"
"Who must have murdered you! Lord Longshan Emperor!"
"Lord Longshan Emperor! Woohoo!"
"Lord Longshan Emperor! If you have a spirit in heaven, please tell us where the traitor is who murdered you!"
"Lord Longshan Emperor..."
"..."
Lu Chuan was very surprised when he heard bursts of crying. He did not expect that Emperor Longshan would have such prestige within the Fire Cloud Eagle clan.
In addition to the wailing Fire Cloud Eagles, there were also some people who looked at Lu Chuan with eyes full of surprise.
Legend has it that there is a woman in the Netherworld (the underworld) who specializes in feeding the dead souls the ecstasy soup, so that they cannot be reincarnated. Therefore, there is a ritual of "breaking pots". The pots are thrown with eyes. The pots with eyes can be used to pour the ecstasy soup.
If you miss it, break the pot to prevent the deceased from accidentally drinking it.
At the same time, "breaking the pot" to break the pottery into pieces also represents a kind of farewell to sorrow and welcome to new life.
The function of soul-attracting flags is to attract the souls of the deceased. Most people believe that after a person dies, the soul will not die with the body, but will float in its familiar place. In this case, the soul will
If you can't reach the Nine Netherland (the underworld) smoothly, the function of the soul-attracting flag is to attract the undead.
Although this world is a world where people can practice cultivation and the power of living beings is more powerful, they are more taboo, afraid of death, and afraid of ominous things than Lu Chuan's previous life.
In this world, the rituals of 'breaking basins' and 'beating flags' are very likely to attract ominous forces.
The stronger the deceased's cultivation level, the more terrifying the ominous power that appears after death. For example, the essence and blood released by the old man Fire Cloud Eagle just now after shouting "wake up" is to prevent the ominous power in the coffin.
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Therefore, many creatures resist this ritual.
Generally those who are willing to do this are the close relatives of the deceased.
So at this time, they were surprised by Lu Chuan's behavior.
They thought to themselves, the person walking in the front was obviously a dragon, so why should they throw basins and flags for Emperor Longshan, the Fire Cloud Eagle?
Some dragon clansmen, such as Yuan Xi and Yuan Hui, looked extremely angry.
In their view, Lu Chuan's move was a betrayal of the Jiaolong clan and a shameless expression!
"This person has an expressionless face. Doesn't he know how much damage this move will do to the reputation of our Jiaolong clan!?" Yuan Hui said with embarrassment:
"Doesn't he have the consciousness of being a noble? He doesn't care about the reputation of our Dragon Clan at all!?"
Yuan Xi looked at Lu Chuan with a deep look in his eyes and said, "Right away... Wait until the formation is completely completed... Let's see what his real background is... It would be interesting if he is a spy..."
"I'm very curious about what methods the human race used to disguise themselves as a dragon with eighth-level bloodline..."
In front, Lu Chuan was holding a soul-inducing flag, not paying any attention to the looks of the dragons behind him who wanted to bite him to death.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with breaking pots and raising flags. At this time, he was still thinking about how to complete the collection of the power of the mortal world...
But suddenly, Lu Chuan's movement of flying forward suddenly froze, and an unprecedented chill hit him from behind, making his body stiff.
This feeling...as if someone was watching him from behind!
He thought of something, clenched the soul-guiding flag in his hand, slowly turned his head, and found that the source of that feeling was... the coffin of Emperor Longshan!