One day and one night later, Sao Feng Island Group.
Although the battle of Shenshui Palace was a final victory, there was no doubt that the price paid was extremely heavy.
Whether it was the three high-level god clans or the Sao Feng Camp, they all paid a heavy price.
Especially the death of Chief Sao Feng made everyone extremely sad.
When they returned to the Sao Feng Island Group, it was also sunset and dusk. Everyone did not care about the fatigue and hardship after a battle, but buried the bodies of all the heroes in the cemetery.
Of course, there are many people who did not even leave their bodies, such as Commander-in-Chief Sao Feng, who blew himself up and died, so only a tomb can be erected for him.
Everyone is silently mourning these fallen companions in the cemetery. Some of them are their relatives, some are their lovers, some are comrades who are sympathetic to brothers, and some are mentors who are sympathetic to father and son...
However, death is always the most ruthless, and the unbreakable boundary between life and death always makes people fall into endless sadness.
Some people cried loudly, some shed tears silently, and everyone had solemn expressions. This victory not only belongs to those who survived, but was also forged with the flesh and blood of these victims.
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The night is getting darker.
Everyone stood in front of the cemetery for three hours before returning home.
In front of the tombstone of Commander-in-Chief Sao Feng, the three masters of the family all bowed to the tombstone of Commander-in-Chief Sao Feng.
"Lao Yuan, I have been fighting with you for half my life, and I have been angry with you for half my life. In the end, I am not as good as you."
Qin Zheng sighed softly, recalling the fearlessness and determination at the last moment when Chief Sao Feng self-destructed. He asked himself, even if he made up his mind, he would never be able to die as generously as Chief Sao Feng.
He took a deep look at the tombstone, then turned and left without saying anything more.
Mu Xuanxiao and Ye Changtian also shook their heads and said thousands of words, but in the end they just turned into sighs, and then turned and left.
With the departure of the three clan leaders, the disciples and elders of the three major divine clans also left one after another.
Mu Qianxue bit her silver teeth, glanced at Ling Feng's back, tightened her fists, and left with her father.
In front of the tombstone, only the members of Sao Feng Camp were left.
From the generals to the Ten Blades, to the ordinary members, they all stood silently in the cemetery. Sheng even knelt down in front of the tombstone. She had a triple personality and remained silent, except that her eyes were red.
Whether she is unruly and fierce, gentle and generous, or weak and shy, at this moment, my heart is filled with sorrow.
After all, Chief Sao Feng is her last relative in this world.
The remaining two generals comforted Sheng a few words, bowed in front of Commander-in-Chief Sao Feng's tombstone, and then told everyone to leave.
The deceased is already dead, and it is useless to dwell on it and grieve.
The mission of Sao Feng Camp will continue. They are the guardians of this Zhongyuan Realm. No matter what happens, they still need to bear the burden and move forward.
"Xiao Sheng'er..."
Liu Xu put her palm on Sheng's shoulder and said comfortingly: "If Master General is alive, I don't want you to be so sad."
Shenggeng swallowed, did not look back, and did not speak.
Yunfu walked up to Sheng and made a face at her.
Because they are close in age, Yunfu and Sheng are usually close to each other. When Sheng is unhappy, Yunfu is usually the one who makes her happy.
Only this time, even Yunfu's grimace no longer worked.
Yun Fu shook his head. It seemed that this time, Sheng was really, really sad.
Ling Feng sighed and walked slowly behind Sheng. Because he was so old, he looked a little decrepit.
Everyone glanced at Ling Feng, thinking that Ling Feng was going to persuade him, but they didn't expect that Ling Feng raised his hand and hit Sheng on the back of the neck with a knife.
Sheng rolled her eyes and fainted. Ling Feng supported her body, looked at Yunfu, and said calmly: "Brother Yunfu, take her down to rest."
Yun Fu was stunned for a moment, then nodded, letting Sheng continue to suffer like this without sleep would only make her think wildly, and she might get into trouble.
"Well, Junior Brother Ling, you still have something to do."
Yunfu sighed, picked up Sheng horizontally, and flew to Sheng's residence.
"Hey... I didn't expect that I would pay such a heavy price this time. Even Mr. Souji..."
Zong Yan clenched his fists, then shook his head, looking at the tombstone of Commander-in-Chief Sao Feng, his eyes were red, as if he didn't want to stay here anymore, so he turned and left.
Then, the other ten-blade strongmen also left one after another. In the end, only Ling Feng and Ye Weiyang were left. When Ling Feng was about to turn around, Ye Weiyang turned around and called Ling Feng.
"Brother Ling."
Ye Weiyang took a deep look at Ling Feng and said, "There is something I want to entrust you with."
"Forehead……"
Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Ye Weiyang's serious face, his expression became a little more solemn. He nodded and said slowly: "Please tell me."
Ye Weiyang took out a letter from her arms and said in a deep voice: "This is the suicide note left by the Chief Secretary. It explains who will succeed the Chief Secretary."
Ling Feng glanced at Ye Weiyang and said calmly: "If I'm not wrong, probably Mr. General Secretary will choose you to become the new generation of Chief Secretary."
Ye Weiyang did not deny it, but simply said: "I am the young master of the Haotian God Clan. In the future, I will definitely return to the Haotian God Clan. Therefore, I am not suitable to take over the position of chief director."
"You..." Ling Feng blinked, "You mean..."
"I am the only person who has read this letter." Ye Weiyang said slowly: "Master General may not have thought that it was you who sealed Shenshui Yinji in the end. In fact, you are more suitable to become the new queen than me.
A generation in chief."
"No, no, no...I can't."
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. Is it possible that Ye Weiyang actually wanted to tamper with Chief Sao Feng's suicide note?
"If it were you, it would definitely be possible."
Ye Weiyang smiled faintly. He only had one eye left, and he covered his empty eye socket with a black eyepatch, adding a bit of fierceness to his originally handsome face.
Ling Feng knew that he dug out his own eyes in order to repair the Mirror of Heaven.
Without Ye Weiyang's sacrifice, to be honest, they would have had no chance of successfully sealing Shenshui Yinji in the end.
"Yakami..."
Ling Feng clenched his fists. He felt more admiration for Ye Weiyang.
He acted with a clear conscience.
But in Ye Weiyang's heart, she harbors even greater ideals.
Although this seems to be somewhat "naive" in Ling Feng's opinion, the world needs such naive people.
"I am not the best candidate to take over as the DG, you are."
Ye Weiyang walked up to Ling Feng and patted his shoulder gently, "What's more, the General Secretary's legacy is for me to become a new generation of General Secretary, and as a new generation of General Secretary, I will take the position of General Secretary
Is it reasonable to pass it on to you?"
"I……"
Ling Feng smiled bitterly. He had always been used to living alone. He had never thought about taking over as Director General of Sao Feng.
However, he remembered what Li Chunyang had said to him before when he was in the Demon-Sealing God Clan.
If you want to truly gain a foothold in the Zhongyuan Domain and have the right to speak, you need to form your own force.
And now, there was Saofeng Camp in front of him.
If he becomes the Commander-in-Chief of Sao Feng, he will immediately have the capital to compete with the other three high-level gods.