Chapter 117 First Arrival in Lingyun
Going west from Luoying Town, you will see steep mountains, pine forests, and winding mountain roads. Looking as far as the eye can see, the top of the mountain is covered with ice and snow, as if it has not changed since ancient times.
Suddenly, the whimpering sound of the suona broke the tranquility of the forest, and the frightened birds and animals fled in a hurry.
On the mountain road, a white human dragon walked slowly. The team was filled with sadness, solemnity and fighting spirit! The dead are gone, but their blood cannot be shed in vain. Although the young people are covered with white frost, their faces are full of frost.
His face showed a maturity that was not commensurate with his age, his eyes were resolute, and his desire for revenge became stronger with every step he took. The road to martial arts practice was dangerous and unpredictable, but the word "give up" flashed in no one's mind.
In just a few days, they experienced separation between life and death and the arduous journey of carrying the coffin. It was a spiritual baptism for all the disciples, making their cultivation hearts more pure and concise.
Walking and walking, passing through mountains and ridges, Lingyun Peak is finally in sight.
The news of the arrival of the coffin had already spread throughout the city. A group of Xuanyuan Sect masters, represented by Du Qindan, the head of Wusheng Hall, as well as children and relatives of the Cheng family and Miao family, came out of the city twenty miles away to welcome the coffin. However, they saw crowds of people, all dressed in white.
Snow and yellow paper were flying all over the sky. As everyone watched the funeral procession gradually approaching, they didn't know who raised their head, and wails and wails could be heard one after another.
"Daddy!" With a shrill cry, a girl in white flew forward, her pretty pale face covered with tears. She took three steps and two steps at a time, threw herself in front of Cheng Tong's coffin, knelt on the ground and cried loudly.
Her shoulders twitched, and she was overcome with grief.
"end!"
All the young men stopped together, looking at the sad and crying girl in white, with mixed feelings in their hearts.
The girl suddenly raised her head, her eyes were as cold as swords, she stared at Ye Huayu, gritted her teeth and said: "Ye, you are the one who killed my father, right? You are a murderer, a shameless villain, how can you deserve to be carried by my father?"
Coffin? I, Cheng Zishan, have nothing to do with you!"
Ye Huayu had no intention of defending, he lowered his head and said: "Senior Sister Cheng wants to be beaten or scolded, I will admit it."
Cheng Zishan jumped up and said angrily: "Who is your senior sister? You are shameless! Get out of here, as far away as possible, and don't show up in front of me!"
Qin Ying on the side said: "Sister Cheng, my uncle was plotted by the enemy at that time and unfortunately he was poisoned..."
Cheng Zishan screamed: "I won't listen, I won't listen! You are in the same group, how can you believe what you say?" Looking at Ye Huayu's unparalleled handsome face, the hatred surging in his heart was uncontrollable, and his feet suddenly shook.
He stomped, jumped up, raised his right palm and slapped him hard on the cheek.
"Stop!" "No, little sister!"
Ye Huayu was still carrying the coffin on his shoulders, unable to dodge and had no intention of parrying. Snap! A slap came down, half of his cheeks suddenly became red and swollen, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
After carrying the coffin for more than a hundred miles, he was treated like this?! The young men were furious and gritted their teeth. If Cheng Zishan's identity and sensitive moment had not been taken into consideration, they would have fought against each other. In the past three days,
, more than a hundred of them took turns to carry the coffin, and no one complained at all. They were as solid and tight as one body. Even though most of them still didn't like Ye Huayu, this slap from the Cheng family made everyone feel the same.
Cheng Tong's eldest son, Cheng Zihua, quickly pulled Cheng Zishan away. Looking at his sister's stubborn and angry eyes, he sighed with pity, turned to Ye Huayu and others, and bowed to the ground: "You have worked so hard to escort the remains of your late father home, so
The Cheng family of Gaoyi dare not forget it. Please accept Zihua's bow!"
The disciples loudly said: "It is our duty to escort our uncle's soul back to Lingyun!"
Cheng Zihua straightened up, looked at the dark coffin, and couldn't help but shed tears. He straightened his clothes, knelt down respectfully, kowtowed three times, and whispered: "Dad, my child is here to take you home!"
Zhang Tianwen, Liang Bin and others moved forward and pulled Cheng Zihua up to comfort him. Cheng Zihua thanked his elders one by one and immediately called the sons of the Cheng family to take over the position of the young men carrying the coffin and carry the coffin into the city. As for
There is no detailed description of how Du Qingdan and others performed rituals and worship.
The young men stepped aside to the side of the road, watching the coffin gradually go away, and the anger in their hearts gradually subsided. At the end of the line of sight, the rows of mountain cities were bathed in the glow, which was the destination of the trip, Lingyun City. Then follow the mountain to
Above, the peaks surrounding the pavilions and pavilions are exactly the main peak of Lingyun Peak, the holy land in the minds of all Xuanyuan disciples!
The young people looked at the majestic Lingyun Peak, thinking of the great achievements of countless Xuanyuan ancestors, and the legendary stories of overcoming thorns and thorns, their hearts were surging, and they were all secretly angry. They vowed to climb to the top of the peak in this life and see the infinite scenery!
Lingyun Peak does not refer to a single mountain, but to the place where Xuanyuan Sect is located. It covers a radius of nearly a hundred miles, including a total of seven towns including Lingyun City, more than ten peaks and numerous valleys, basins, and river valleys.
etc. On the main peak of Lingyun Peak, there are Wusheng Hall, Qiankun Hall, Sutra Pavilion, Law Enforcement Hall in Xuanbing Valley, Baibing Hall in Diecai Peak, Xuanwu Hall in Zhenwu Cliff, Yujian Hall in Longquan Mountain, and Weapon Refining Hall in
Ruquan Peak and Jiuqu River Valley, the Alchemy Pavilion is located in the Hot Spring Valley. Around these six halls and three pavilions, there are affiliated towns built to supply daily needs. Among them, the largest one with the largest population is Lingyun City.
Lingyun City has been built for a hundred years. It is built on the mountain. The roads are narrow and the houses are mostly built with strips of stone. They are simple and square in shape, and there is a sense of vicissitudes everywhere. There are shops, restaurants and inns in the city, and most of them are due to funerals.
It closed its doors and was no longer as lively and prosperous as before.
The young people stepped into Lingyun City for the first time and looked around, full of curiosity about everything. Jiang Haoyuan led the experts from each hall to lead the way and gave them a brief introduction. According to the rules, after all the named disciples entered the city, they were all arranged by the Qiankun Hall until they arrived inside.
The gate competition is over. During this period, no one is allowed to act alone without permission.
Jiang Haoyuan is quite popular in Lingyun City. Along the way, young talents in different costumes greet him from time to time. No matter who the person is, Jiang Haoyuan always smiles at them, and his movements are impeccable. He has an indescribable style of everyone.
Zeng Ke waited for the girl to peek at the elegant Jiang Haoyuan while walking, chatting in a low voice, feeling like a deer in her heart. She really didn't know that the teenagers around her were simply country bumpkins who had never seen the world, and they couldn't keep up with Senior Brother Jiang's performance.
Not to mention that mature and handsome manliness.
Suddenly, a group of young men with swords rushed over and blocked everyone's path. The disciples were stunned, someone dared to make trouble? The young men were furious, and the leader shouted in disbelief: "Ye Huayu, get out of here!" He was a slender man.
, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, the outline is vaguely similar to Ye Huayu, it is Ye Huayu's half-brother Ye Qiuyuan.
Jiang Haoyuan signaled everyone to be calm and said loudly: "Junior brother Qiuyuan, if you don't go to the Cheng Mansion to attend worship services and burn incense to keep vigil, why are you here blocking the road?"
Ye Qiuyuan clasped his fists and said: "Qiuyuan has seen Senior Brother Jiang! My ineffective brother was afraid of the enemy in the face of battle. He panicked and chose his own way, and fell into the enemy's trap by mistake. As a result, Uncle Cheng lost his life in vain. What he did was really a disgrace to the reputation of my Ye family. My mother gave a special order I will take him back to the Ye family ancestral hall and hand him over to the elders of the clan to punish him. I will never forgive him!" His mother, Cheng Chunliu, is Cheng Tong's biological sister. Naturally, she cannot let go of her brother's death. How could she spare Ye in vain? Huayu?
All the disciples were astonished. Ye Huayu was actually a child of the Ye family of the seven great families! Then why was he living alone outside instead of living in Lingyun City? Could there be some hidden secret? Fu Jingtao and others looked at Ye Qiuyuan coldly, with anger pouring out of their eyes. .
Jiang Haoyuan knew full well that Cheng Chunliu wanted to take advantage of Ye Xiaoying's outing to make things difficult for Ye Huayu. He said sternly: "The death of Uncle Cheng has been concluded after discussion between the headmaster and the heads of the halls. Didn't the Ye family know the details? Uncle Cheng was spared." If you are humiliated by the enemy and die in defeat, how can you vent your anger on others? I also ask my junior brother to try his best to comfort Mrs. Ye and put the overall situation first."
Ye Qiuyuan frowned and said: "Senior Brother Jiang, I will tell my mother what you said. But Ye Huayu is my younger brother, and it is only natural that I come home with you. I hope senior brother will not stop me!"
Jiang Haoyuan shrugged and said, "Junior Brother Ye is not here!"
The young men of the Ye family couldn't believe it. They opened their eyes and identified each one one by one. Sure enough, they did not find the real owner. Ye Qiuyuan was angry and angry. He gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Jiang, if people don't tell secrets, where are you hiding Ye Huayu?" Already?"
Jiang Haoyuan smiled faintly: "Why should I hide him? If you want to find someone, go to Xuanbing Valley!"
Xuan Bing Valley?! The young men of the Ye family looked at each other and fell silent.
Within the Lingyun Peak, there are dozens of secret places with names, among which the most mysterious and terrifying one is the Xuanbing Valley. If everything is related to the Xuanbing Valley, it is definitely not good news. Unless it is a violation. If you follow the rules, who would be willing to go to that hellish place where people freeze to death for no reason?
Chapter completed!