With his hands on his hips, Bai Ze cast a disdainful look at Patriarch Minghe, obviously with a strong sense of blame.

Anyone dare to curse him to death?

This ancestor Styx is the first one!

Seeing that Kunpeng's attitude had slowed down and he was no longer so afraid of them, Patriarch Minghe explained slowly.

"It's not that I'm cursing you to death, it's just that the Yaozu are holding funerals! Isn't this old man invited to attend the funeral?"

"That's why the old man suddenly saw you who came back from the dead... a little shocked..."

Kunpeng: Huh?funeral? ? ?

What the hell!

Bai Ze: The funeral...

Ah, this, this... What's the situation?

The corner of Kunpeng's mouth twitched, he had a bad feeling.

"Well, Patriarch Styx... may I ask whose funeral... is it?"

After hesitating again and again, Kunpeng still decided to ask his doubts, although he already guessed the answer nine times out of ten.

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Minghe couldn't help looking at the Kunpeng monsters, and said.

"Isn't it yours? The demon emperor Jun specially organized this funeral for you..."

The corners of Kunpeng's mouth twitched more obviously, and the word "speechless" was written all over his face.

funeral? ?Or ours?

Why don't I know I'm dead?

Chapter 242 Shocked!Death and resurrection at a funeral? !

Bai Ze Wenzhi on the side was also speechless, thinking that this was too absurd.

They haven't died yet, and the funeral has been held here! ?

While lamenting the efficiency of Yaozu's work, Bai Ze couldn't laugh or cry.

No wonder after so many days, His Majesty did not send anyone to search and rescue them.

Does Your Majesty think they are all dead? ?

Not only that, His Majesty also prepared the funeral for them very "intimately", and mourned for them in silence!

He didn't know whether to cry or laugh...

Kunpeng didn't even think about it, he dragged Bai Ze and the other monsters and ran towards the Heavenly Court. They had to end this oolong quickly, and they couldn't let the farce get bigger and bigger!

In the blink of an eye, Patriarch Minghe saw Kunpeng and other demons who were still in front of him quickly disappear, which caused Patriarch Minghe to fall into deep self-doubt.

Could it be that the souls of the demon master Kunpeng and the others were really talking to him?

All this is false?

Are they dead?

The sky was bright and bright, and the sun was shining brightly. Could it be that he really encountered a ghost?

Patriarch Minghe couldn't help but startled when he thought of this, and tremblingly opened his legs and walked towards the heaven.

heaven.

At this time, the demon emperor Jun was standing in the center of the heaven, leading all the people present to sacrifice together, mourning Kunpeng and the others for their outstanding contributions to the demon clan.

Demon Emperor Jun raised the wine glass in his hand and spoke.

"I'm really grateful to all of you for coming to the funeral of my monster clan, Kunpeng and other monsters today. My emperor sincerely thanks you all!"

"Next, let's raise the wine glasses in our hands and toast the Demon Master and them again. May they have a good journey!"

Everyone followed Di Jun to raise their wine glasses, and then drank the wine glasses in their hands. Everyone mourned for a stick of incense.

During this period, Di Jun slowly told the deeds of the Yaozu martyrs with a dejected expression.

"This demon master, my emperor has always valued him very much!"

"If he hadn't been doing his best to serve the Yaozu, it would be difficult for the Yaozu to achieve what they are today, and it would be difficult to climb to their current position..."

"The monster clan can achieve today's achievements, and the credit of the monster master is indispensable!"

"Let's talk about Bai Ze, he is the emperor's most proud attendant. Although his position is not high, he does a lot of things, and he has always done his best for the monster race and the emperor! But he is such a good attendant, He actually lost his life under the hands of Demon Ancestor Luohu!"

As he spoke, Di Jun's eyes turned slightly red, and a trace of anger welled up in his eyes.

"They are still very young, but they sacrificed heroically for the Yaozu!"

"And all of this... is thanks to the Demon Ancestor Rahu!"

"From today onwards, my demon clan has the mortal hatred of the demon ancestor!!"

"Good! Good!"

"Your Majesty is wise!"

As soon as Dijun made such a bold statement, he immediately won everyone's approval and support!

Everyone present, especially Yaozu, applauded Dijun's decision and were overjoyed.

This Demon Ancestor Luohu has harmed their demon master, their Lord Bai Ze is so miserable, and he has a sworn feud with their demon clan, he must not be forgiven lightly!

The atmosphere of the audience was drawn to the extreme by Di Jun.

At this moment, five unexpected figures slowly descended from the sky, scaring everyone's faces to ashes.His eyes were staring like copper bells, and he was always worried that his eyes would fall out of their sockets.

These five figures are none other than the protagonists of this funeral—the demon master Kunpeng and other demons! !

Everyone present couldn't help being shocked, their mouths couldn't close their mouths in fright.

What, how?

Isn't this the demon master Kunpeng, his attendant Bai Ze, and those three highly respected demon saints?

Aren't they dead?

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