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The funeral coffin just passed the gate, and the two sides of the road were full of people who came to pay their respects.

Long Xing and Wei Jun led the team to maintain order.

"How could General Jiang leave just like that—"

"That's right, the heavens have no eyes, why did they take away our General of the War God of Chu like this!"

"General, you go all the way!"

The common people followed behind the team weeping and followed all the way.

With the emperor's consent, Jiang Xu's body entered the city, causing as much momentum as possible.

Ji Qingning knew exactly what the little emperor was thinking.

Giving honor to the dead is the least stingy thing, because people are already dead, and it is impossible to have any impact on living people anyway.

The wheels rolled in front of the ground, and Sujuan had brought Ji Qingning to the front of the funeral procession.

Because there were too many people, it took them some time to squeeze in with Ji Qingning.

And in the coffin filled with flowers, it was Jiang Xu lying there.

He seemed to have got the answer he wanted, and fell asleep peacefully.

Amidst the praises of the people, perhaps his soul has already set foot on the road to hell.

no regrets.

The dead are gone, but the living are suffering.

In a trance, Ji Qingning seemed to see the person lying in the coffin sitting up. He waved at himself, showing a begging smile, and said to him: "You're kidding, how could I die."

The fantasy disappeared, and the person in the coffin couldn't sit up. In the dark, he seemed to hear the sound of something disconnected.

"Master! What's wrong with you, master!"

Ji Qingning couldn't help coughing up blood, the blood dyed his red clothes even redder.

"Master, hold on, I'll take you to see Dr. Lin immediately!" Sujuan panicked and carried Ji Qingning on her back.

Her teardrops fell down from her face to the ground, she opened her eyes and looked at Ji Qingning on her back.

"Master, just hold on, as long as you see Dr. Lin!"

Blood flowed from the corner of Ji Qingning's mouth, and he leaned close to Sujuan's ear and said, "After I die, please go and ask Prince An to ask His Majesty to bury me with General Jiang in the one place."

Sujuan's eyes were blurred, she shook her head and said: "Master, you will not die, you still have to watch Your Majesty's descendants fill the house, didn't you say so!"

Sumei, who went to the front to check the situation, didn't see the master, only the wheelchair. She felt that something had happened, so she ran all the way over.

The blood dripped on the ground, like flowers blooming on Huangquan Road.

"Sumei! Go find Dr. Lin!"

Enduring her grief, Sumei stepped forward to feel Ji Qingning's pulse.

The young and mature Sumei couldn't hold back the soreness of her nose and shed tears.

"The master is gone."

"What do you mean by no more? Can you explain clearly?!" Sujuan broke down and questioned Sumei loudly.

Sumei just pushed the wheelchair back sullenly, and forced Ji Qingning back into the wheelchair.

"Master loves to be decent and clean in his life. If he wakes up and sees blood all over his body, he will definitely lose his temper." Sumei took out a handkerchief from her pocket as she spoke, and wiped Ji Qingning's mouth dry of blood.

"What did the master tell you in the end?"

"Say I'm going to find Prince An, and ask Prince An to beg His Majesty to let him be buried with General Jiang."

"Then let's do this. It's against the master's will. The master doesn't know how many plates he will throw."

"But, but..." Sujuan suddenly knelt down on the ground, she seemed to have returned to the time when she was just picked up by her master more than ten years ago, she sat on the ground and broke down crying.

"Master is gone..."

……

In the third year of the New Deal of Ji State, the emperor ordered that Jiang Xu's tomb be adjacent to the tomb of the national teacher.

On the day of the burial, the winter ice and snow suddenly melted, and everything was born again.

Sujuan and others who were sweeping the grave had already left.

Ji Qingning stood in front of his own tomb, reaching out to caress the inscription on the tombstone.

Zhuang Qiu, Zhuang Qiu, you have deceived me so much.

In the sky, thunderclouds roll.

It took a long time for the condensed thunder calamity to land on the tombstone.

But it didn't bring any damage, but it was light like a gust of wind blowing over the new tomb.

In an instant, the grave was covered with hyacinths.

One after another, golden silk threads wrapped Ji Qingning in front of the tombstone layer by layer, and Ji Qingning was split into two by him like a puppet.

Under the golden light was Ji Qingning.

Under the purple is the Heavenly Tribulation Curse.

The man who was [-]% similar to Ji Qingning, he was like a newborn baby, running happily around the grave.

"I'm free! Hahahaha I'm free!!"

"Shut your mouth." Ji Qingning gave him a sideways look.

The man who looked exactly like Ji Qingning curled his lips aggrievedly and said, "You thought I was under your control, but I'm already free! Do you understand if I'm free!"

Ji Qingning stretched out his hand suddenly, and on his white and slender palms were gloves as thin as cicada's wings.

The golden light imprisoned the man like a jumping light.

A golden light is firmly formed.

"Hey! Ji Qingning, are you mean enough? I share weal and woe with you! When you almost died before the catastrophe, I did my best to protect your life!"

"So you're still alive." Ji Qingning's tone was cold, but the golden prison of light kept tightening.

"Ji Qingning! Let me out! Let me out quickly!"

"Noisy." Ji Qingning looked at him coldly.

"If you think I'm noisy, let me go quickly! We'll keep the water in the well and the river in the future, you take your Yangguan Road, and I'll take my single-plank bridge!"

"You have my cultivation on your body."

"Then what's the matter, I saved your life, is it too much to take away a little bit of your cultivation, not to mention that you are already in the fusion stage, so this little cultivation is nothing."

Ji Qingning said: "If I let you go, where are you going?"

"Does it need to be said, of course it is traveling around the world!"

Ji Qingning's palm loosened.

"Let the heart demon swear, you will not fight against me."

Under Ji Qingning's coercion, the man was forced to make a heart demon oath.

In this way, Ji Qingning finally let him go.

In the first half of his life, Ji Qingning lived cautiously and had low self-esteem because of the Heavenly Tribulation Curse. He never expected that one day he would reconcile with the Heavenly Tribulation Curse.

But what the other party said was correct, if it wasn't for the Heavenly Tribulation Curse, I'm afraid he really couldn't resist the Heavenly Tribulation during the fusion period.

The catastrophe still affected him, causing him to lose his memory and become a mortal.

After repaying the karmic kindness of his parents, he would have continued to assist the little emperor, but he died just like that.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Tribulation Curse saved his life, not only brought him back to life, but also restored his memory.

After the Heavenly Tribulation was over, he and the Heavenly Tribulation Curse were split into two, and his mortal karma was over.But the Heavenly Tribulation Curse gave birth to his own karma.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ji Qingning looked in the direction of the Taixuan Sword Sect.

After becoming a Fusion Stage, his already tyrannical consciousness has become even stronger now.

From such a long distance, he could faintly feel Zhuang Qiu's breath.

But this breath is very strange.

Transformation period?

……

Zhuang Qiu never expected that he would undergo so many changes just after sleeping.

Xiao Yi told Zhuang Qiu everything that happened during this period.

After listening, Xiao Yi saw Zhuang Qiule.

"Uncle, even if you remember that I took two of your herbs, you don't need to make up such nonsense, do you think I look like a three-year-old child?"

Xiao Yi glared at him angrily and said, "Zhuang Ziqiu! I'm not teasing you! The demon cultivators are about to attack right now, come with me now!"

Seeing that Xiao Yi seemed to be really angry, Zhuang Qiu tentatively said: "Then... If I had really been in the fit period before, then who is stronger between me and you?"

"Can I hit the ground? If I can, I'll take your word for it."

Xiao Yi couldn't talk to him at all.

Zhuang Qiu doesn't know what he's talking about now, he's still a 22-year-old kid, he hasn't experienced anything yet, he doesn't know his parents' life experience, he doesn't know that Qinghong has betrayed the human race, and he doesn't know that Lu Xuanben is a demon.

The current Zhuang Qiu is still focused on Ji Qingning, all he can think about is to please Ji Qingning!

He looked at trying to climb out of the coffin, and almost fell to the ground Zhuang Qiu.

Zhuang Qiu patted his chest and said in a low voice, "I almost sat on my ass."

Xiao Yi sighed.

This might be a good thing for Zhuang Qiu.

Some things are better forgotten than remembered.

"Uncle, didn't you say that Lu Xuan is the demon king, then what is his body, big or small."

"Three-eyed golden dragon."

"Golden? No wonder he likes to tinker with those big red and big gold things. He is a small gold mountain when he co-authors."

"What about my sword? Why didn't you see my sword? Why was it broken? It's so ugly."

When Duansheng heard Zhuang Qiu say this about himself, he moved slightly, expressing his grievance.

"Your one is gone, you got this one from Dongli Amoy."

"Where's the stuff in my storage bag? Where's my elixir?"

"I don't know, how do I know where your things are?"

What Zhuang Qiu was thinking about was not medicine pills, what he was thinking about were those two wild lins.

He still wants to send Si Yelin to Ji Qingning.

Jiang Yun's medicinal property is too strong, if it is not neutralized by Si Yelin, it will definitely make Ji Qingning suffer.

"Master Uncle, you can give me two more wild lins, and I will give you all the regular spirit stones for this year." Zhuang Qiu said to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi roared frantically: "You want me to say it again! You are not a member of the Taixuan Sword Sect! You are now a Demon Lord! I won't give you spirit stones!"

"Then...you give me two wild lins."

Xiao Yi really had no choice, so he found two lindens from his storage space and threw them to him.

"Thank you, uncle! Where is uncle, take me out."

Get out quickly, Ji Qingning will forget about him when it is too late, and send the herbs out quickly while Ji Qingning still remembers him.

Xiao Yi pulled out a few strands of his hair and said: "Go out later, you can walk around on your own, don't bother me, you know?"

"Don't worry, if it is not necessary, I will definitely not bother the uncle."

Xiao Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, he held Zhuang Qiu by the back collar, and with a flash of light, Zhuang Qiu had already reached the mountain of Wanjian Cave.

but……

The place was empty, except for Xiao Yi and him, there was no popularity at all.

What about Master?What about Lu Xuan?What about Ji Qingning?

The creek that ran through the mountains had dried up, and the mountains had collapsed in half, obscuring his former home.

Zhuang Qiu was a little confused for a moment.

It seems that in a trance, everything has changed.

While in a trance, a golden light fell to the ground.

Ji Qingning!

Zhuang Qiu said in a small way.Joyfully running over, Si Yelin just took it out, and he saw Ji Qingning's standing legs.

He paused, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Ji Qingning looked at Xiao Yi, who said with a sad face, "It's all my fault. I suggested that he return to his own body, but he forgot all about this period of time, and he still thought he was 22 years old."

Zhuang Qiu naturally also heard Xiao Yi's words, and he looked at Ji Qingning's legs in disbelief.

"It's really been 100 years? I became a demon king? And I fought a big battle with Renxiu?" Zhuang Qiu pointed at himself in surprise.

Ji Qingning looked at the herbs in his hand, and asked, "What is this?"

Zhuang Qiu touched the back of his head in confusion.

"Like Ye Lin, I remember that you want to use Jiangyun as medicine. The medicine is too strong. I want to give you this to slow down. You don't know. Although Jiangyun has a cold attribute, it is very powerful. If you don't use this, you It must be very painful, but...you don't seem to need it now..." Zhuang Qiu's voice became weaker and weaker.

Ji Qingning just looked at Zhuang Qiu firmly.

It seems that a long, long time has passed, and time is rewinding rapidly at this moment, back to the beginning.

Ji Qingning's eyes were red, and he smiled, but the tears fell down uncontrollably.

"Brother." He choked up and continued, "I can use it, I can use it."