The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Mencius grabbed Yan Chuan's hand, shook his head and said, "It's useless, I, I can't save it!"

Yan Chuan's face became more and more ugly.

Countless eyes looked around. The Confucian cultivators were staring at them.

"Emperor Yan, before I die, there are two things that I can't let go of, please...!" Mencius Qiu's face was defeated.

After investigating it, Yan Chuan also knew that Mencius was incapable of returning to heaven.

"Say!" Yan Chuan nodded.

With a bitter smile, Menciu said: "I can see Rongrong's mind. Sometimes, she can't turn around. Such a character is best for seeking truth. It's a pity in this world. Not only is it as simple as asking for the truth, I hope you will be considerate in the future!"

Mencius Qiuyi said that Yan Chuan immediately understood. Obviously, Mencius knew something about himself and Meng Rongrong!

Taking a deep breath, Yan Chuan nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will deal with it properly, Meng Rongrong, I won't let anyone hurt her!"

Mencius closed his eyes in satisfaction.

"Also, bring me a word to Wen Ruo!" Mencius showed bitterness in his eyes.

"You said!"

"Wen Ruo is a hard-failed child, bring me a sentence, say,'Father, I'm sorry!'" Mencius said with a tear in his eyes.

"I will definitely bring it!" Yan Chuan affirmed.

"Thank you!" Mencius squeezed a smile on his bitter face.

"Feng Shui Nanzong, the land of right and wrong, you should leave as soon as possible!" Menciu said the last sentence, and his voice became weaker and weaker as he spoke.

Until the end, Meng Ziqiu suddenly softened and was silent again.

"President Meng!" Yan Chuan called in a deep voice.

But at this moment, Mencius was silent.

There was silence for four weeks, and everyone was silent, but the Confucianists of more than two dozen Yueshan Academy exhaled secretly! It seems to be fortunate.

Yan Chuan dragged Meng Ziqiu's palm, and in his palm, Yan Chuan could feel what Mencius Qiu secretly gave him before he died.

"Huo Guang, prepare a coffin!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes!"

Soon, Huo Guang took out a huge jade from a flying boat not far away, and the jade was quickly cut as he waved his hand. In a blink of an eye, a coffin suddenly appeared!

Gently placing Mencius's body in the coffin, Yan Chuan quietly hid the things Mencius gave him before he died.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

"Meet Master!"

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Numerous Feng Shui masters from all directions suddenly bowed in one direction.

Yan Chuan put Menziqiu aside, turned his head and looked around, only to see a black robe figure slowly flying in the distance, behind the black robe figure, followed by a group of Feng Shui masters, including Ming Lingtian.

The head of the black robe man exudes a faint black air, gloomy, and before anyone arrives, a breath of'death' has reduced the surrounding temperature by half.

The black-robed man wears a black hat and cannot see his face clearly. But everyone understands what kind of face is under this hat.

"Master!" Feng Yin and Yang respectfully said to the black robe man.

Sect Master of Feng Shui Southern Sect, Li Canglan!

Li Canglan did not speak, and slowly walked towards the coffin! Although not a word, it is still the focus of everyone.

Walking up little by little, Yan Chuan frowned at him.

"Master, Senior Mencius Qiu, I have already gone first!" Feng Yin and Yang said in a dull voice.

Li Canglan walked to the coffin, but Yan Chuan frowned.

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