The dying old man took down the flagon from his waist, unscrewed the stopper with great effort, poured the wine on the ground, and took another sip himself.
"Cough, cough, cough!" The old man coughed violently, his aging and damaged lungs were like a broken bellows.
"Why are you crying!" A shout suddenly came from the crowd not far away.
The two looked at the sound.
But I saw the soul of a middle-aged man, leaning on a jade pendant, reprimanding a young man.
"I just lost my physical body, but my soul is still there," Cui Chengwang, the head of the Qinghe Mansion, only had a swaying remnant soul left, but he was still full of energy, "Even if he died"
"Father, you are indeed dead." The young man answered subconsciously.
Palace Master Cui raised his hand and slapped his son's head, but the familiar feeling of shock did not appear, and his hand went through his son's head.
The corner of Cui Chengwang's mouth twitched, "If you die, you can still die, Li Daoyou, ah bah, and you can go to Yin Tianzi to find an official position. It's not necessarily worse than living in the world."
"Stinky boy, if you cry again, you will disgrace our Qinghe Mansion, and I will ask someone to kill you and let you be a ghost too!"
As soon as these words came out, the young man immediately wiped away his tears and forced a smile.
Cui Chengwang, who had only a wisp of remnant soul left, was furious and kicked over, "Your father is dead, and you can still laugh! Nizi! See if I don't beat you to death!"
Those fourth-order immortals around were all dumbfounded.
The Long-Browed Immortal shook his head, not knowing whether to be sad or relieved.
In the past, after the death of a fourth-order immortal, the soul would dissipate within three to five days, or at least several years.
But as Li Xiang revived the ghosts and restarted reincarnation, the dead souls could live in ghost towns and underworlds for a long time, and they could also be reincarnated.
It is also because of this that no matter if it is an ordinary soldier or a returnee, they all dare to work hard on the front line.
After Palace Master Cui made such a fuss, the gloom in the hearts of the surrounding immortals dissipated, and instead they watched the excitement with great interest.
But at this moment, a returnee rushed into the crowd.
"Report!"
The man galloped past the long-browed fairy, and the strong bloody smell dispersed.
The long-browed immortal looked dignified.
The monk had a white crane embroidered on his cuff, and he was from the White Crane Immortal Palace.
He hurriedly came to a woman, knelt down on one knee, carefully took out a lock of hair from his arms, and raised it above his head respectfully, with a hoarse voice, "Master, young master!"
Immortal Baihe was the only woman among the 36 immortals, a look of panic flashed in her eyes, "Finish the words!"
The monk choked up and said, "Young Master, he died in battle, and his soul also dissipated."
Immortal Baihe swayed, staggered and almost fell, she trembled, grabbed the bloody hair in the monk's hand, and held it firmly in her hand. After a while, she stabilized her figure, her eyes became stern, and she asked :
"My son is on the battlefield, have you ever retreated?"
The monk gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master led the [-] disciples of the Immortal Palace, from the third line of defense, through three passes and five mountains, all the way to the Luofeng Valley of the Demon Realm, without taking a step back!"
"My son is on the front line, are you brave enough to fight?"
"Big and small 28 battles, the young master took the lead, slashed seven demon kings, beheaded thousands of demon clans, and even in the battle of Luofeng Valley, he fought with a demon emperor of the third rank and the fourth rank to die together with a demon king! You must be brave!"
Immortal Baihe slowly raised his head and looked to the northwest, "Since that's the case, my son deserves to die."
After the words fell, the woman's black hair turned into white hair.
"Young Master Baihe, go all the way." Immortal Changmei came up, stood beside Immortal Baihe, and poured a glass of wine on the ground.
The immortal Laojun stepped forward, turned his spiritual energy into a wine cup, and poured wine on the ground.
Xiao Kun, the head of the Tongzhou Mansion, stepped forward, "This cup is for the young master Baihe."
Wu Yong, the divine fortune teller, stepped forward with a solemn expression, "Congratulations to my old friend, go slowly."
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Zhou Chengzhi, the governor of Wanzhou Prefecture, stepped forward and poured the wine into the wind, "Old fellow Daoist Lou, please go."
General Lu Qiuping of Zhenxi Army stepped forward, "Uncle, my nephew is here to see you off."
Palace masters, immortals, and generals poured glasses of wine facing north.
It is for memorial service, but also for farewell.
"You humans are really hypocritical."
But at this moment, a voice came from the north.
Many Tier [-] powers stared angrily.
There is a northerly wind.
Roll up the sky full of monsters.
Everyone looked across the Hengduan Valley.
On the vast land, a little boy with shofar braids, holding a human bone flute, slapped his palms leisurely, and when he opened his mouth, the sound traveled dozens of miles, and entered one hundred and eight people under the Fengshen Stage. In the ears of Da Neng.
"People are dead, and their souls are gone. Can they drink your wine?"
"Do these things, who will you show them to?"
General Lu Qiuping of the Zhenxi Army shouted loudly, "Where is the little monster, dare to speak wild words!"
"Slay the demon!"
Behind Lu Qiuping, a big sword flew out like a rainbow, crossed the Hengduan valley in an instant, and blasted at the boy.
The little boy waved his hand lightly, and a wave of monster energy engulfed the big sword. In just a moment, the big sword shattered into dozens of pieces.
The little boy looked at the many fourth-order returnees under the Conferred God Stage from a distance, smiled sinisterly, puffed up his cheeks and blew.
Dozens of fragments of the great sword disappeared from the spot.
Almost at the same time, Lu Qiuping and dozens of people standing in front called out the defensive circle one after another.
Ping Pong Pong.
The fragments of the great sword hit the magic circle and shattered it.
There was a muffled hum.
A blood hole appeared on Lu Qiuping's left shoulder, and the wound was full of evil spirits, which could not heal quickly.
In addition, more than a dozen immortals or palace masters who were hit by the fragments of the great sword also looked dignified.
The other party was actually a monster clan lord.
One hundred and eight Tier [-] powers from Kyushu gathered in Shanhaiguan to enshrine the gods.
Yaozu finally couldn't help but show up.
The little boy put his fingers in his mouth and whistled.
Rumble.
Earthquakes.
A huge green bull stepped on the mountain, crossed the river, and came to the front of the Hengduan Mountains.
The little boy turned on his back, sat cross-legged, and played the human bone flute horizontally.
The flute is melodious.
A huge coffin hundreds of meters long emerged from the ground, the coffin board was pushed away, and Mrs. Bone Shi Shi suddenly walked out.
A nearby hill collapsed suddenly, and countless rocks and soil clods turned into yellow sand, and in the yellow sand, the female Maharaja, who looked like a mummy, came out.
A tornado came from the north, blowing yellow sand all over the sky. In the tornado, a huge mink's face appeared and disappeared.
Amidst the sound of the flute, a Monarch of the Monster Race appeared.
Immediately afterwards, a cloud of black clouds drifted over, covering the entire northern sky.
Upon closer inspection, it was not dark clouds, but countless black three-eyed crows.
A three-eyed crow landed on the boy's human bone flute, flapping its wings and shouting: "Kill, kill them all!"
There are a total of sixteen demon clan lords, and their momentum is overwhelming.
But at this moment, a figure, carrying a big knife like a door panel, fell outside Hengduan Mountain.
Wang Po confronted the sixteen monster clan lords, and his troops rose to the sky: "I have been waiting for you for a long time."
The Three-Eyed Crow quacked with a chuckle, "It's up to you?"
The voice fell.
Another figure descended from the sky, followed by two, a third, a fourth
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