Yejiazu land, south famous mountain.

Here is the place where Ye Nan lived before his life, and it is also the most holy place in Yejiazu area. However, it is not closed to Yejia disciples. If Ye Nantian goes out on weekdays, he will also preach for them.

On this day, the southern name of the mountain gathered hundreds of strong people from all over, and more than half of them were all holy.

It can be said that such a gathering is unprecedented, and Ye Nantian’s good relationship before his death, let these strong people come here to gather.

Because of the rush of burial, the preparation is not particularly full, and many people are not invited, so most of the saints are from the love field.

There are also some foreign countries, but they are not particularly many, about ten or twenty people.

The average person wants to come here to hang Ye Nantian, which was rejected by Ye Jia. Ye Nantian left a last word before his death.

Therefore, the people who come here are almost all his friends, or the various forces that have made good friends with Ye Family, as well as some famous scattered repairs. They all have a good relationship with Ye Nantian, and no one will come to trouble.

The anecdotes like the young family have already been driven out, and now the Ye family is up and down and will not let any outsiders come in.

On the Qingming Mountain, several of the Ye Family’s elders are preparing to host the funeral.

However, after waiting for nearly two hours, Ye Jia’s several elders are too embarrassed, and now hesitate, whether to let the funeral start, because Ye Jingyun she has not returned.

"Elders, are we going to start? It’s close to noon..."

Ye Yun came to the elders of the great Taishang and asked him in a low voice.

The elders of the Great Taishang are a white-haired old man, a fairy-winged crane, and now a saint, but he has not entered the holy world for many years. It is only one or two levels of the first-order holy world.

He looked at the guests in front of him and said, "Is there still no news coming from Jingyun?"

"There was news before, it seems that it is coming today..." Ye Yun said, "But there is no news yet, I don't know where she has been..."

"Then wait a second time, tell the guests, it doesn't matter if it's a little late, wait for Jingyun, she personally presided over the funeral..."

The voice did not fall, and the southern name of the mountain suddenly burst into a huge black and white void.

A white dragon horse, drilled out of the void, is very extraordinary.

"St. Dragon Horse!"

Everyone was shocked. I don’t think that this ancient species still exists in the world, and the cultivation of this holy dragon horse should have entered the holy world.

Even in the great world, the appearance of this holy dragon horse is very surprising.

Together with the white St. Dragon's Horse, there are two other people, one is a white-haired old man in a black robe, a fairy-winged crane is like a fairy in the sky, and the other is a strong dwarf.

"It's them!"

The crowd almost did not have to think about it, and they guessed the origins of the three people. It was the notorious trio of digging graves, Bai Longma, Tu Su and Chen Sanliu.

"What are you doing!"

The Ye family people immediately looked at each other, and there were dozens of holy people who had made good friends with Ye Nantian. They couldn’t help but anger, and the holy rhyme went straight to the nine, which was very scary.

Chen Sanliu and Tu Su, sitting on the back of the white wolf horse, the two came down from above.

Tusu’s hands clasped ten pairs of Ye’s people: “The ancestors of Nantian are the ancestors of our great ancestors. We naturally want to come to worship, no evil...”

"You guys?"

Ye Yun frowned and replied: "Who are you guys!"

"Ye Chu is our big brother, and the static cloud scorpion is of course our big bang..." The white wolf spit out the words, and his body shape has turned into a handsome young man.

"what!"

Ye Yun frowned and felt that it was not credible. The elders on the side said: "Since it is a guest, please, just wait for the hospitality, please don't be surprised..."

"The elders are heavy, we are the adoration of Nantian ancestors..." The white wolf horse swept the four weeks, but did not find Ye Chu.

"My big brother said that they haven't come back yet?" asked the white wolf horse.

Da Tai Shang’s elders said: “I haven’t arrived yet, please sit down for three for a while...”

"it is good……"

The three did not want to make such a beautiful scenery. They originally wanted to transfer to the outside of Yejiazu, but this Chen Sanliu may not be estimated, and the result appeared directly above the Nanming Mountain.

The three men sat aside and immediately found that a lot of hostile eyes fixed on them.

"Hey, everyone is in a hurry..."

The white wolf horse grinned and gestured, not to be excited, but here is the funeral style.

There are some people’s ancestral homes that have been visited by them. Although they did not personally grasp the three of them, their trio have been famous in recent years, so many people’s ancestral digs were counted and they were counted. Three people on the head.

The people also temporarily suppressed the fire. After all, they did not grasp a formal shape. This is also the funeral style of Ye Nantian. It cannot be angered here.

The white wolf horses are sitting here, but they are also very calm. After a few years, the three men have made great progress now, and the white wolf horse has won the holy world.

Now his blood has become normal, and he has become the blood of the dragon and horse again, and Tu Su has also reached the peak of Zongwang's peak. Half of his feet have entered the holy realm. Even Chen Sanliu has now reached the level of Zongwang Jiuzhong.

The crowd continued to wait here until another time passed, and the hot sun above the head was too much. The disciples of Yejia could only drink some cool products for these guests.

"Great elders, we..."

Ye Yun hasn't finished talking with the elders of the great Taishang. A huge black and white whirlpool suddenly appeared over the southern name of the mountain. The scorching sun on the top of the head was also covered up, without the horrible sun.

"this is……"

"These people are..."

"It seems that that is the owner of the Ye family..."

Among the whirlpools, there were more than twenty angelic women, and a man in a black robe, standing in the middle of these fairies.

Beside him, there is a woman who is familiar to many people. It is the owner of Ye Family, Ye Jingyun.

"Big brother, big brother..."

The white wolf horses are the most excited. The time is almost two hundred years, and finally they have seen Ye Chu.

The three men immediately rushed to the past and came to Ye Chu next to them. The white wolf horse was crying with the leaves of Ye Chu.

"Homeowner..."

"Homeowner..."

The Ye Zijia disciples also saw Ye Jingyun and others in the void. At the beginning, everyone was still a bit stunned, because how come so many beautiful women.

Even the many saints who were present were shocked, because more than twenty of the top women were actually holy.

Some older generations even recognized Ye Chu.

"It seems that the four disciples who have no heart peak..."

"I didn't expect to go to this point..."

"It’s really against the sky..."

Everyone in the heart was a sinking, shocked and happy, because Ye Chu’s cultivation was completely invisible, and I didn’t know what it was.

Not only is Ye Chu's cultivation high and scary, but also the cultivation of a large number of people, it is also unattainable.

"Ye's home is incredible..."

Everyone has an answer in their hearts. There are such people. Ye Family is estimated to have been officially excavated, and the mysterious unintentional peak will definitely be stronger.

The real big world is really coming, and these characters are the focus of this great world.

Tens of thousands of Ye disciples were very excited, and their homeowners finally came back, and they appeared in such an eye-catching way.

Ye Jingyun Shen Sheng said: "Ye's disciples are all up, thank you all for coming to bid farewell to our Nantian ancestors, Jingyun is here to thank everyone..."

"Ye Jiazhu saw it outside..."

"Yejia is polite..."

"Nanshan's ancestors are self-sufficient, but it is a model of my generation. We can come and say goodbye to him. It is our honor..."

There were a lot of chilling words in the crowd. There were also people who were warm and cold. Ye Jingyun and others fell to the clouds and greeted these guests. They also introduced them to their fiancé, Ye Chu.

Ye Jingyun took Ye Chu and these people to know each other. Everyone is very polite. Some people know Ye Chu. Some people don't know each other, but they also have self-knowledge. The young man in front of him is a strong person.

"The funeral begins..."

After some time, Ye Jingyun announced that Ye Nantian’s funeral form officially began.

In the Yejiazu area, there was a burst of fairy sounds. It was a kind of lyrics played by some Yejia female disciples. This is the custom of the whole affair. The burial opening is a sacred song.

All the monks are ultimately in order to become immortals, but there are not many people who are truly immortal, so in the burial style after their degeneration, they will first be asked to ask the fairy songs.

It’s just that Ye’s questioning is more imposing, and thousands of female disciples of Ye’s family are playing together, which is even more magnificent.

The elders of Ye Family, as well as the rumors of Ye Family, sprinkled a large number of white petals on the southern famous mountain. This is the favorite flower of Ye Nan before his birth.

"Yihua is here, the world is resonating..."

Ye Jingyun floated on the Nanming Mountain as the owner of the Ye family. She was clear about these etiquette steps.

Under her presiding, this flower bloomed all over Yejiazu, scattered around, although Ye Nantian only wanted to bury a small burial, but how could Ye family let him die so quietly and quietly.

Ye Chu and others also stood in the foothills of the South, watching Ye Jingyun preside over this scene. Standing near him is Tan Chen, who brought his two wives personally.

Now that he has been a lecturer for some years, his two wives, who are also standing next to Tan Miaozhen, may have communicated in private.

Ye Chu is a whisper that ignores the people around him. Even Chen Sanliu and the white wolf horses, they did not care.

For Ye Nantian, the elder, he must show full respect, and this respect is also from the heart, Ye Nantian is his elder.

In fact, the two were more like friends. When Ye Chuchu saw Ye Nantian, he gave himself some guidance.

It was his guidance that made him enter the holy place smoothly. Later, after becoming a saint, he came to Yejia to preach and got a lot of experience.

Although Ye Nantian is the ancestor of Ye Family, but it is commensurate with Ye Chu, but it has never been regarded as a younger generation by Ye Chu. It can be said that Ye Chu is quite good.

Now he has chosen the path of chemistry. This air is still faintly left with his rhyme. It seems that every inch of the sky has the shadow of Ye Nantian.

Ye Chu seems to be able to feel that Ye Nantian is standing in front of himself, arguing with himself, talking about life, talking about practice, talking about wine.

It’s just a pity that Ye Nantian chose the chemical road and left the nine days and ten fields he had stayed for more than 3,000 years. He went to another place, and Ye Chu might never be able to see him again.

“All the way...”

Ye Chu slowly closed his eyes, and his right hand drew a strange singular pattern in front of him. These striated lines, like the musical notes, continued to drift into the sky.

The people around me found this scene and felt very surprised. I don't know what it is.

The saints of the older generation marveled: "This seems to be a remnant..."

"I don't think there is such a revenge in the world..."

"Ye Chuzhen is awful, erudite and more..."

"There is such an effect..."

Around the fairy sounds, the soul is full of voids, such as countless rainbows drifting into the distance, as if sending the soul of Ye Nantian slowly into the West, the world of bliss.

The tens of thousands of descendants of Ye Family are also piously praying, and hope that their Nantian ancestors will be able to log into the world of Xitian bliss.

......

The funeral was carried out for a day or so until the end of the night.

The guests will stay here for the time being, and they will leave in the future, and some people who are in a hurry will have left.

Ye Chu and others also returned to Yejiazu and returned to Ye Jingyun’s home hall. Their group of people will stay here. Ye Chu naturally lives with Ye Jingyun.

In the evening, Bai Langma and Tusu, as well as Chen Sanliu, Pang Shao and other old friends, all came to Ye Chu's side, and everyone gathered to talk about the heavens.

"I didn't expect that you found a younger sibling and their sisters in Sanliu. You really gave birth to so many children. It seems that the blood of your alchemist family has continued..."

I have seen a pair of wives of Chen Sanliu, who turned out to be the sisters of the Divine Dwarfs that year, and Ye Chu feels very strange. The blood of this marriage seems to be really embarrassing.

Now they have given birth to five children for Chen Sanliu. These five children are the blood of the alchemists, the blood of the kings of the dwarves, and the glory of the future dwarves depends on them.

"I lost my big brother, I will take it in the same year, otherwise I will not have today..." Chen Sanliu took his wife and children, and gave Ye Chu a toast to tea, which was very grand.

Ye Chu smiled and said: "Everything is due, there are reasons for it, you don't have to think too much..."

"If you and your younger brothers still need to work hard, these five nephews and prostitutes are not enough. The alchemists must carry forward, at least a few hundred people..."

Ye Chu’s words also amused the white wolf horses. Chen Sanliu and a pair of wives were also awkward. Chen Sanliu just said with a shy smile: “Work hard, keep working hard...”

"Haha, three or six brothers, you have to look at me..."

Pang Shao also laughed at the side: "Two younger siblings, you have to get two children a year, and the rhythm of this child can't stop..."

"Who can be like you, you think that three or six like you are a big stallion..." The white wolf horse on the side gave him a speechless speech.

He and Pang Shao had just met, but the two lived like a rogue brother. Pang Shao said without a face: "A man is not a big stallion, a super-life, a lifetime is the right ancestor..."

"Asshole, you are giving me my big brother too..." The white wolf horse said.

Pang Shao smiled and said quickly: "I can't help him. It really hurts that he can't lick my skin..."

"Know it, just apologize for the loss of wine, you are a super big stallion..." The white wolf horse kicked his feet, and Pang Shao immediately and shamelessly apologized to the men and women who were present.

Because in addition to him and Xiao Sanliu, now other people have no descendants, including this white wolf horse and the flame Ma Xiaohong, and now there is no child.