Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

Chapter 162: Han Lian's Life, Emperor Renzong And King Yanbei

The memorial for the remains of King Yanbei walked a full circle around the North Xuanguan.

By the time he fell into the coffin, it was already past noon.

After answering the request of Xia Baiwu Patriarch, Han Lian began to prepare.

The great powers present seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they all made moves to build a high platform for Han Lian about several dozen meters high.

At this time, Han Lian looked solemn. He took a shower and changed his clothes. After offering three incense candles in front of King Yanbei's tablet, he stepped out of the high platform in three or two steps.

He looked down and found that under the high platform, it was like an ant now, and there were not many people gathered.

He took a deep breath, opened the jade folding fan with a 'Sa', and said with a serious tone: "In the next Han Lian, Tim is the head of the Dongling House in Tiannan Road, and the head of the Tongtian Pavilion.

Today, I was entrusted with the life of Yanbei Wang Yunkonglie, so that those historians could be stored in the history books and passed on to future generations! "

After he finished speaking, there was silence under the stands, without any sound.

Han Lian paused slightly, then turned to speak.

"Yun Konglie, the king of Yanbei, with the word 'strong blood', the eldest son of Emperor Huizong of the Xunfeng Dynasty, and the elder brother of Emperor Renzong."

"Emperor Huizong gave birth to Renzong, and the difference between the two was no more than ten years old. In order to avoid the dispute between the emperor, Yun Konglie volunteered to go to Yanbei to guard the country for Xunfeng..."

In Han Lian's words, he recounted the important events of Yun Konglie, and when he heard it, the ordinary people below were unconsciously stunned.

When he said something, he paused slightly and continued.

"In order to practice Yun's practice, most of Yun Konglie's methods are inherited from the essence of his predecessors.

He has a good friend, called "Yanbei Jiu", who is a family of Jin Gemen who has passed down from generation to generation.

Its sect guards Yanbei to fight against the demon clan, which has been started since the founding of Xunfeng.

Yun Konglie came to Yanbei Dao since he was a child to be familiar with Yanbeijiu. He has a younger sister named "Yan Nanyu". Since childhood, he has a good impression of Yun Konglie, which is love at first sight.

But that means that although the two sides clearly know their intentions, Yun Konglie is concerned about the border, and bluntly said that "the demon clan is uncertain and does not consider it home".

Although the two met from time to time and told each other about their hearts, when Yun Konglie responded, "When I come back from this battle, I will marry you", but Yan Nanyu has already died.

Since then, Yun Konglie has never married.

In order to send his thoughts from afar, he planted a cloud pine in the courtyard..."

"Beyond the North Profound Pass, in the battle of the Wild Nanshan Mountain, the Yaozu Chen Bing had fourteen million..."

"In that battle, he defeated the demon clan, making him powerless for a hundred years, but no one knows that this man has burned nearly half of a Nirvana Great Venerable's lifespan.

And it is precisely because of his strength that he can stay at the peak of Nirvana all the time, and his martial arts strength is close to Nirvana Wudi. "

"Just yesterday, the demon clan came at the gate. Outside Chen Bing's North Profound Entrance, King Yanbei restrained all the forces from the outside world. In order to delay the demon clan's demon masters, he had already chosen desperately.

When the reinforcements arrived, this one had already killed two demon masters, and the price was his only remaining lifespan.

He only wished to die in battle, and now, he really got his wish. "

"When Yun Konglie was still young when he left Xundu, the Empress Dowager Huizong gave him three altars of qin-brewed wine to let him remember.

He used to say, "You must be happy in life, and don't let the golden bottle face the moon", but in order to ensure that he is sober all the time, he has never drank alcohol.

For the three jars of wine, he drank one jar when the Empress Dowager Huizong died, and he drank one jar after the Battle of the Wild South Mountains.

Three jars of wine, horses have traveled for nearly five hundred years, but they have not finished drinking.

Until yesterday, after this man explained what happened behind him, he took the last jar of wine. Although he patted the sealed mud, he had already sat down to dissolve the soldiers before drinking it.

But he said that the jar of wine was overturned on the ground, smelling the courtyard, full of the aroma of wine, but he was not stingy, let everyone taste..."

Han Lian's expression was solemn, and he rarely added any emotions of his own, trying to restore reality as much as possible.

After dictating the life of this man, in front of them, it was as if Yun Konglie, who was holding a gilt tang and wearing a royal robe with nine dragons and eight tigers, had come to life again.

Many ordinary people below were already in tears.

Seeing this, Han Lian sighed, Shi Shiran got off the high platform, and his figure disappeared.

If he was talking about the martial arts list, he would have given him a general review, but today, he is only talking about his life.

As the elder brother of the Sunda Dynasty, Han Lian was able to say that his life was just.

As for the merits and demerits of this person, it is up to those historians to speak.

In the crowd, a historian wiped away tears while writing hard.

'Xunfeng Renzong's 190th year, he died side by side with Wang Yanbei, Jin Gemen's master Yan Beijiu, Siwumen's overlord Zhuo Yuanba, Hanshan Palace Taishang Elder Wuding Zen Master, Guanhaizong Dingtao The Great Zun watched Cangchen lift the coffin to the North Profound, and the common people in the pass spontaneously knelt down and mourned. There were thousands of people in the alleys, and there was a lot of crying in the city... Later, there were the masters of Dongling Mansion, Tongtian Pavilion, and Han Lian, the great power of Tongtian, who was entrusted by others. On the Baizhang high platform at Beixuanguan, he narrated that the people cried during the life of King Yanbei.

Hearing all kinds of things, I couldn't help but shed tears. Yu Shi's lawsuit, Ma Cuo, personally watched it. Fortunately, this was a record and as a proof...'... After the fall of Yanbei King Yunkonglie, the domain gate of Yanbei Road flashed open. , Many great masters of Zifu and Great Venerable Nirvana came from other Taoist residences, thinking of helping them.

After knowing all kinds of things, he couldn't help but be silent.

This man is already considered extremely powerful in the Nirvana of the Human Race, but he is still killed in battle, which shows the cruelty of the war.

After the incident, Han Lian also summoned the copper warship, brought many powerful monks and Nirvana again, and returned to Dongling Mansion on Tiannan Road.

For him, this is not a place to stay for a long time, and it is better to return to the old nest to feel more at ease.

However, some of the great powers were moved by their hearts and planned to stay in Yanbei Road to guard the northern entrance for the late Yanbei King, and wait until the Sunda Dynasty dispatched the next ruler.

Unlike where they went back and forth, Yun Feiyang went to Sunda through the domain gate. It was the first time that he traveled through the domain alone. He suppressed all the emotions in his heart, and from time to time he held the Qian Yun sword in his hand, his heart was full of grief.

After he appeared in Sundu, everyone seemed to know that he would come back and waited quietly outside the gate of that domain.

Seeing Yun Feiyang, a jujube red blood-horse was already waiting.

He turned on his horse, and he could vaguely see that there were clouds rising around him, but after a moment, he entered the Sunda Imperial City.

In the Qianning Palace, Emperor Renzong was looking at the portraits of the emperors of the Xunfeng Dynasty, standing with his hands behind his back.

This palace itself is an occasion where the Dagan Dynasty worshipped the kings of the Dagan Dynasty, and it is a spiritual tool that is almost comparable to the Shattered Void Realm.

After being acquired by Yun Liuyuan back then, he kept the portraits of the kings of the Dagan Dynasty, and added the portraits of his Yun clan kings to the back, so he easily conquered this spirit.

When Yun Feiyang walked into it, he waved the screen away from everyone and looked at his emperor.

Yun Feiyang saw Emperor Renzong, and immediately wanted to kneel, but was stopped by him.

"Needless to say, I know it all, I know it before everyone else."

He walked slowly to the side, staggered and sat down with a sad expression.

Yes, he did not lie.

The moment Yun Konglie fell, his heart ached suddenly, and when he returned to his senses and looked at Yundou, he found that the fluctuations in his luck had increased by half a bucket, and then he fell by seven points.

Thinking about all kinds of things, he already guessed what happened.

After the Wutonglou heard the news, it was a foregone conclusion. What he wanted to know most now was the last thing.

He took a deep breath. After being a king for hundreds of years, he was a little nervous for a while: "He... what can I say to me?"

After hearing this, Yun Feiyang was stunned for a moment, then slowly shook his head.

But he saw that he flipped his hand and untied the Qianyun sword and handed it over: "Uncle Huang didn't go to tell me anything, he just gave me this sword and told me that the storage bag was given to my father. the emperor's."

When Emperor Renzong heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then without any hesitation, he opened the storage bag with his spiritual energy.

There is nothing else in it, only a picture scroll that is more than two feet long.

He quickly opened it, but it was a portrait.

On it, the young Yun Konglie hugged Emperor Renzong, and sitting beside him were Emperor Huizong and Empress Huizong.

With trembling hands, he stroked the cloudy face in the portrait, and everything seemed to overlap again.

I vaguely remember that in the queen mother's bedroom, there are portraits hanging one after another. Whenever I look at it, although it feels familiar, it only feels vague.

When his mother died, he was still muttering, 'Meet my emperor...' At this time, he suddenly groaned and vomited a huge mouthful of blood, and the whole person was already in tears. Under the rain, howling like a child.

"Brother, I don't have a brother anymore..."

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