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Chapter 342 Wine Festival

This day is the most extraordinary day in the entire Yaotian Continent, and it is also the calmest day.

People on the entire Yaotian Continent stopped their endless quarrels, the business in the taverns suddenly became much lighter, and even the brothels became deserted.

Although people in the secular world don't know what happened specifically, the chain soul masters above them all went home to stay, so these ordinary people naturally hid home obediently.

The old people suddenly saw their sons who had not returned home for a long time, and their excitement was beyond words. When they saw their sons cooking, washing and washing their feet for them, they could only cry with two lines of tears. Express how they feel at this time.

The wife finally welcomed back her husband who had been drifting away, and the children also rarely saw their father. All families in Yaotian Continent are enjoying the joy of family reunion.

The shy young men no longer missed the opportunity to express themselves because of their own reservations. On this day, many young female chain soul masters received flowers and various gifts from their fellow disciples, as well as hot courtship letters.

Even the beggars seemed to think this day was a good day. They gathered together to drink the poorest quality soju from large bowls and gnawed on the unwanted meat and bones from various restaurants.

For everyone, this day is more grand than the traditional New Year on Yaotian Continent, and it still makes everyone happy.

If anyone asks why, those who know the answer will tell them that this is a festival specially set by Ling Xiao, the overlord of the entire Yaotian Continent, and there is no reason.

Ling Xiao returned to Beimin Sect alone, dug a hole on the other side of his master's grave with his own hands, and buried Li Yuanhuan's body in it.

Then, Ling Xiao buried the soil and set up a tombstone for the new tomb: the tomb of senior brother Li Yuanhuan.

After doing all this, Ling Xiao sat cross-legged in front of the tombs of his master Cheng Qiantai and senior brother Li Yuanhuan, and placed a large row of wine jars in front of their tombstones.

Ling Xiao picked up the wine jar, raised his neck and drank half of the jar, and spilled the remaining half in front of their tombstones.

"Master, Yu'er has finally promoted the Beimin sect, you can rest assured."

After saying this, Ling Xiao picked up the wine jar again, drank half of the jar and poured out half of the jar: "Elder brother, Yuan Chong and I will avenge you, don't worry..."

At the mention of senior brother, tears burst out of Ling Xiao's eyes.

The eldest brother is a perfect person. His sturdy figure gives people a sense of security, and his gentle personality makes him appear extremely considerate.

Facing enemies and difficulties, senior brother never knows what it means to bow his head and what it means to surrender.

But for such a perfect senior brother, his life was so tragic that even Ling Xiao would feel that the world was unfair when he thought about it.

Now, he just left like this, without even having time to say the last words to Ling Xiao.

The regrets in life are mostly like this.

Fortunately, senior brother's soul has been integrated into Li Yuanchong's soul. As long as Yuan Chong lives, senior brother will live forever.

"Master, senior brother, you said that Beimin sect disciples cannot drink alcohol. Unfortunately, I have never been an obedient disciple."

Ling Xiao drank half a jar of wine for himself again, then stood up and slowly poured the remaining wine in front of their graves: "Master, senior brother, don't blame me for letting you break the rules of Beimin Sect. .”

"I just think that men should drink some wine, especially with people who care about them. This has nothing to do with rules." After Ling Xiao spilled the wine, he put the wine jar back in front of the tomb.

This is already the third forum.

At this time, Ling Xiao, who was hardly drunk, suddenly felt a little drunk, and various scenes from when he first came to Beimin Sect appeared in the haze.

Senior Brother personally took him to the cabin that belonged to him in the Beimin Sect, and explained to him the basic knowledge of cultivation in great detail. Before leaving the Beimin Sect, he even helped himself and Yu'er...

Although the master left for nearly two years, the kind face of the master who treated him like a son still clearly remained in Ling Xiao's dream. He gave Ling Xiao the first soul chain that truly belonged to him. Ling Xiao's own soul chain was scattered. Beimin sent all his savings to buy soul chains and soul stones for Ling Xiao, and went to Jinghai Pavilion to buy gifts for Ling Xiao...

Apart from the matter of his wife, this master, who seemed a bit unintelligent, was actually very enlightened.

Since Ling Xiao is the descendant of the ancestor of the Seven Demons, how could the master not be aware of it at all?

But the master never said anything. Since he accepted him as his apprentice, he ignored his past affairs.

Master only knew that Ling Xiao was his disciple, and that alone was enough.

After thinking about it, Ling Xiao had already drank all the wine in front of the tombstone.

Looking at the row of empty wine jars, Ling Xiao poured the last drop of wine from the last jar into his mouth.

Ling Xiao put down the last wine jar and kowtowed three times towards his master's grave.

"Master, senior brother, goodbye." Ling Xiao stood up, wiped away the tears on his face, and turned to leave.

The setting sun makes the figure of Ling Xiao, who left the Beimin sect, look so long that he is alone and alone. This shadow actually looks so lonely and lonely...

Elder Qing returned to his Liu family and met his son Liu Yue, who had the same blood as his.

"You still refuse to recognize me." Elder Qing looked at his son, with a touch of sadness in his eyes, but also some hope.

The two stood face to face. Judging from their stature, they were quite similar.

Liu Yuelao didn't say a word for a long time, and his expressionless look said everything.

"That's right..." Elder Qing put away the sorrow and expectation in his eyes, and returned to the look in his eyes when he first met Ling Xiao.

Since his son doesn't recognize him, it doesn't matter, he still has his leader.

For Liu Qingtang to complete this great undertaking for the leader that no one has done before and probably will never do again, his life has been worthwhile.

When Elder Qing turned around and walked hundreds of steps, Liu Yue behind him suddenly said: "I just want a living father, and I also hope that my father can live to see me. I won't think about anything else for the time being." many."

Elder Qing's body trembled slightly, and he understood the meaning of Liu Yue's words. He did not look back, but just stood on the spot and nodded: "Just stay alive."

This time, Elder Qing walked very resolutely, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Liu Yue's sight.

Liu Yue's eyes sparkled, but he still held back the two tears and turned around when Elder Qing left and walked back to the courtyard where he and his sister lived.

Looking at his sister who had now regained her composure, Liu Yue felt at peace in her heart.

"Sister, I hope you are safe and sound, and that all of us in the Liu family can be safe and sound..." Liu Yue murmured to his sister.

Although his sister is still unable to speak normally, Liu Yue can see her sister's concern in her eyes.

"Don't worry, sister, I will protect you. Unless I die, no one can hurt you." Liu Yue showed a determined expression, and his sister actually nodded to him knowingly.

"Sister, you understand what I'm saying now." Liu Yue was stunned and stayed in place for a long time.

"Brother...must...live..."

At this moment, Liu Yue finally understood that his sister had completely recovered.

"Yes, I will definitely live."

At the same time, Wang Zeyuan, who had been crazy all day, suddenly came to his senses. When Wang Ke came in after brewing medicine from outside, he saw that Wang Zeyuan had already washed himself, and his whole body had regained his previous aura of being the master of a palace.

"Dad..." Wang Ke was stunned for a moment, and the medicine bowl in his hand fell to the ground.

Wang Zeyuan nodded towards Wang Ke: "Ke'er, it's time."

"Dad, what are you going to do?" Seeing his father completely awake, Wang Ke couldn't react for a moment.

Wang Zeyuan looked at Wang Ke seriously and said calmly: "Send you to a safe place."

Before Wang Ke realized what her father's words meant, she felt a sharp pain in her head, her vision went dark, and she fell to the ground.

"Dad...this is...why..." This was Wang Ke's last conscious moment, and then her brain fell into silence forever.

Wang Zeyuan hugged Wang Ke's body and said without any emotion on his face: "Ke'er, you should have left this world a long time ago. Dad was confused once, so he can't be confused a second time."

Later, Wang Zeyuan took Wang Ke's body and disappeared into the small courtyard where they had lived for several months.

With Wang Zeyuan's departure, the small courtyard eventually turned into a piece of loess, and there was no longer any trace of anyone living there.

Outside the Seven Demons Sect, Ling Xiao looked at Wang Zeyuan holding Wang Ke's body and frowned: "Wang Zeyuan, what are you doing?"

Facing Ling Xiao in a sober state again, Wang Zeyuan no longer had any hatred in his heart.

The moment he woke up, he immediately understood what was about to happen, and also learned that his daughter had been playing different roles to take care of him in the past few months since he had gone crazy.

In order to prevent himself from continuing to go crazy, Wang Zeyuan killed his daughter with his own hands.

But this body was the body of the person he loved most, and he really couldn't bear to let her turn into a pile of ashes during the catastrophe, so he took this body to find Ling Xiao.

If there is anyone on this Yaotian Continent who has a better chance of survival, this person is undoubtedly Ling Xiao.

"Keep her well for me and find a safe place to bury her in the future." Wang Zeyuan said calmly, but Ling Xiao could still feel that his soul seemed to be shaking constantly.

Ling Xiao looked at Wang Zeyuan with malice, and said with a smile: "What words do you want me to put on her tombstone for you, love your daughter, or love your wife."

Wang Zeyuan glared at Ling Xiao angrily: "If you don't ask, will you die? It's up to you."

Ling Xiao shrugged, looking indifferent: "Palace Master Wang Zeyuan, this is not how you ask for help."

Wang Zeyuan gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to rush up and punch Ling Xiao in the face. He said bitterly: "You guy, even if you become a big shot now, you still have this kind of virtue. It's up to you. Why?" You can just write.”

Ling Xiao suddenly said seriously: "For the sake of Wang Ke telling me the whereabouts of the four seniors of Huiyuan Palace, I have a good idea."

Wang Zeyuan's eyes lit up slightly: "What a good idea."

"Actually, this is very simple." Ling Xiao said with a smile: "How about the tombstone engraved with: Wife and Daughter Luo Qiusu, Wang Ke's Tomb."

Wang Zeyuan lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said slowly: "Okay, please, Your Excellency."

Ling Xiao casually took the corpse into his own space and said with a self-deprecating expression: "It's okay for you. At least I promised to bury your wife and daughter, and I, can I leave a whole corpse? Not sure yet.”

Wang Zeyuan looked solemn: "Ling Xiao, I promise to do my best to protect your safety, although I know that what I say now may be a joke."

Ling Xiao responded to Wang Zeyuan's solemn expression with a serious expression: "No, I need everyone's strength now, because it is possible that an extremely small force can reverse the situation and maybe save my life at the critical moment. Yes, it could be you, my former enemy."

(The part about drinking in front of the tomb, I don’t know if it moved you readers a lot. Anyway, I couldn’t help but want to cry... Ahem, Nirvana is such a sentimental person. It’s funny. Haha, the soul world is It’s coming to an end, and the next step is a big battle. After the big battle, another beautiful affair will begin, hee hee:) The evil laugh...)


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