Everyone sat around the grave, some drank, some closed their eyes, and some combed their hair with a mirror.
But obviously, no one cared about Yang Qianshu.
They are here and will only wait for one day.
Within a day, if Yang Qianshu still hasn't come out, it is estimated that the master has left nothing behind, so he can leave.
Yang Qianshu doesn't need to worry about him, he is already a monk, so he won't be suffocated to death.
Jiang Beichen walked around the Tianyan Dojo with his hands behind his back.
It wasn't until half an hour later that there was movement in the tomb, and Jiang Beichen came back.
Boom boom boom
The sound of knocking on the coffin lid came, and Huang Ya and the others stepped aside one after another.
boom!
With a bang, Yang Qianshu jumped out of the grave.
"Qianshu, have you seen Master?" Han Xinlin asked.
Yang Qianshu nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I see."
"Master left a mark in the coffin and explained some funeral affairs." Yang Qianshu replied.
"What's the matter?" Huang Ya asked impatiently.
Yang Qianshu glanced at everyone, lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, then said: "You will know when you go in and have a look."
Everyone:
Bang bang bang
One person punched Yang Qianshu, and Emperor Xiaobule directly put the knife on Yang Qianshu's neck.
"You're joking, I'll cut you off!" Xiao Bule said angrily.
The atmosphere was heightened, and it turned out that Yang Qianshu came here.
Find a fight!
You can't kill meYang Qianshu muttered something in his heart, but didn't say it.
Although Emperor Xiaobule couldn't kill him, he could still seriously injure him.
"Master said that if you have the right way to burn incense, you can become a fairy. One day, Emperor Fengming and the others will return." Yang Qianshu said.
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, some couldn't believe it.
real or fake?
All turned into the way of heaven, the bones and spirits are gone, can they be resurrected?
The dead can no longer die!
"I don't know if it's true or not, but what Master has said, there is a high probability that it is true." Yang Qianshu said truthfully.
"Being kind to the world, useful to the country, and leaving a name forever, even after death, his spirit still exists, and it may not be impossible to resurrect." The Great Emperor Xiaobule said.
"My elder brother said at the beginning that there are restrictions in the world, and Kyushu cannot become a fairy, so he can only find another way. What he said is probably the way of incense."
Everyone heard the words and fell silent for a while.
These, they don't know much.
"Yang Qianshu, everyone else can be resurrected, what about Master?" Han Xinlin looked up at Yang Qianshu and said.
Yang Qianshu was silent for a while, recalling what Master said, shook his head.
"Master, I guess not." Yang Qianshu said in a deep voice.
Everyone heard the words, bowed their heads in silence, with complex expressions.
? Their love for master and apprentice has surpassed family love.
If the master can't be resurrected, what's the point?
"Master, do you have a solution?" Emperor Xiaobule did not give up, and looked up at Jiang Beichen.
Jiang Beichen shook his head, there was really nothing he could do.
If he enters the world of the undead, it's okay, he can still go down to find the emperor of the undead.
But Taoist Tianyan and the others are different. They merge into the Dao of Heaven, and everything about them dissipates, even if there is a mark left, if it cannot be preserved, it will also dissipate.
Otherwise, Taoist Tianyan would not hide the mark in his coffin and leave some secrets.
"Forget it, no matter what, it's fine if Emperor Fengming and the others can be resurrected. And for an old bastard like Master, who knows if he has made any arrangements?" Cheng Momo spoke first, interrupting everyone's sad atmosphere.
"It's true, the master died every time, but that time? Maybe not this time." Jiang Chuan continued.
That's what they said, but they also knew in their hearts that there was a high probability that their master was really dead.
There is no possibility of resurrection.
Jiang Beichen looked at ten of them, shook his head and smiled.
Taoist Tianyan, is he really dead this time?
Guess so.
Jiang Beichen thought of this, shook his head, and walked out of the passage with his hands behind his back.
The life and death of Taoist Tianyan, JiangbeiChen is actually not too sad.
That old bastard, he died when he died, how much did he have to do with him?
Yang Qianshu and the others didn't stay any longer. After confirming that the master had left nothing behind, they bowed to bid farewell to the master, and left Tianyan Dojo one after another.
After a while,
Jiang Beichen returned to the Tianji Pavilion, and flew to the place where the Immortal Daomen was with his hands behind his back.
It's a long way, but with Bi Xi, it's only one step for Bi Xi.
When Jiang Beichen returned to Tianji Pavilion, Cheng Momo and Emperor Xiaobule came not long after.
"Xiao Bule, you go and call out the twenty-eighth ancestor of Shengyuan Sect, and say that Cheng Momo is looking for him." Jiang Beichen directly ordered Xiao Bule.
After hearing the words, Emperor Xiaobule flew into Haoran Peak, found the twenty-eight ancestor of Shengyuan Sect, and called him out.
The 28th Patriarch of Shengyuan Sect is an old man with dry blood. After he went out, he looked at Cheng Momo with cloudy eyes.
"Why did Xu Bubai ask you to come to me?" The twenty-eighth patriarch's spiritual consciousness transmitted the voice.
"I need you for something, please come back with me." Cheng Momo bowed his hands.
The twenty-eighth ancestor hesitated for a moment, then disappeared in place.
After Cheng Momo said goodbye to Jiang Beichen, he left.
After they all left, Jiang Beichen looked at him with a smile.
"Xiao Bule, my Immortal Dao Sect still lacks a great protector, are you interested in taking the role?" Jiang Beichen looked at Xiao Bule and said.
Immortal Daomen has guardians, Xu Yuntian and his wife.
But these two protectors, Shenlong can't see the end, and they don't know where they are chic and happy.
The responsibility of protecting the law has not been fulfilled at all.
The two of them were unreliable, so Jiang Beichen thought about laughing.
The Great Emperor Xiaobule has been staying in his own Immortal Dao Sect, and he has no position yet.
Have to arrange one for him.
The Great Emperor Xiaobule heard the words, without the slightest hesitation, he agreed decisively.
"I am the Great Protector of the Immortal Dao Sect, and I pay my respects to the Sect Master!" The Emperor Xiaobule bowed his hands and bowed.
Jiang Beichen nodded slightly when he heard the words.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for accepting the first Emperor of Kyushu as his subordinate, and hereby promulgate a special reward: Yuhua Immortal Road (can be displayed after ascension)!"
The cold voice of the system rang in Jiang Beichen's ears.
"The Immortal Road of Feathering? What the hell?" Jiang Beichen murmured to himself.
Forget it, no matter what it is, it is better than nothing, and it will be shown in the future ascension, it is probably a good thing.
"Smile, from today onwards, you are the great protector of my Immortal Sect, and you must do your duty! There were two protectors in this sect before, but now that the world is gone, the head of the sect doesn't bother to care about them."
"But you, if you have nothing to do, don't leave the Immortal Gate; if you have to leave, you must report it." Jiang Beichen specifically instructed.