Return to the Fairyland

After walking on the official road for about an hour, the divine beast that pulled the vehicle began to spread its four hooves, soared into the clouds, and dragged the golden phoenix-winged vehicle through the air.

For the other four, Yue Feng was carrying the flag of Kunshan, Hong Ruwen and the other two were carrying Qiankun bags, and the four walked with swords.

Kunshan is [-] feet away from Sunset Cliff, in the center of the entire Middle-Earth Continent.

The Middle-earth Continent is different from other places. In the center is the vast ocean, vast and boundless. To the west of the sea is the sunset cliff at the end of the world. To the east is the famous Qingyun Gate. In the middle of the sea, it is carried by four ancient tortoises, floating on the water.

Several people kept going day and night, rushing towards Kunshan, wanting to go home early.

Mo Yan, who was sitting in the car, was thinking about another more important issue, that is, what should happen to his father's body.

In the previous life, Mo Yan didn't know his father's last words, so when he saw his father's body in the sarcophagus in Kunshan, he had no other thoughts except surprise.

But in this life, Mo Yan thought about it for a long time, and he didn't know whether Hong Ruwen didn't obey his will and brought the body back to Kunshan, or whether he had already obeyed his will, and his father's body floated in the sea and arrived with the tide. Kunshan.

Mo Yan leaned on his father's crystal coffin, looking at his father's life-like face, thinking about his own affairs silently.

After so many days, my father's body showed no sign of corruption. I am afraid that this situation was something that my father never thought of before his death, right?

For a person who cultivates immortality, after his body dies and his spirit dies out, his body will be no different from that of an ordinary person. It will gradually rot, and then turn into fly ash, which will just float away without leaving any traces.

Mo Yan stretched out his hand and gently touched the surface of the crystal coffin. Perhaps he was the only one in this world so far. He knew why. His father had been dead for many days, but his body still did not rot.

He also knew that his father's body would always look like this, one year, two years, until ten years later.

Ten years later, on a whim, Hong Tongtian went to the place where Mo Shengxie was buried. Seeing that the corpse had not decayed for ten years, he was puzzled, and finally discovered the secret.

It turned out that although Mo Shengxie's soul was dead, his mana still existed for thousands of years, and it was not damaged in the slightest. Because he died of a madman, his mana was sealed in the body, so it has been well preserved.

It was at that time that Hong Tongtian became coveted, and ordered his only son Hong Ruwen to marry the grandson of Mr. Jin from the southern witchcraft family, thus breaking the blood contract, absorbing Mo Shengxie's thousand-year-old skills, and becoming a top expert in Central Earth. Second only to Patriarch Qingyun.

If Mo Yan hadn't accidentally found his father's body in Kunshan when he was young, and if his soul hadn't died after death, and he would not leave Kunshan for a hundred years, he would never have known this secret.

But now, he would never allow anyone to destroy his father's body again, and it would give Hong Tongtian the opportunity to inherit his father's thousand-year mana.

what to do?Mo Yan pursed his lips, thinking hard.

As soon as he entered the sea, he pushed his father's coffin into the sea?But if Hong Ruwen objects, this matter cannot be done.Moreover, in this way, the father's body is very likely to fall into the hands of people with ulterior motives.

But if the corpse was brought back to Kunshan, it would be fine in January or two, but if it took a long time, it would be hard for Hong Tongtian to discover the secret.

It is necessary to bury the father's body in a certain place openly, which will neither violate the father's last wish nor prevent others from prying.

But where is that place?Mo Yan was thinking hard, and suddenly, he suddenly thought of a good place to bury the bones, which could not only meet his father's will of "buried in the sea near Kunshan, and be able to accompany Yan'er", but also avoid others' coveting. Heart.

However, to be buried in that place, Hong Tongtian's consent was required.

Hong Tongtian was old and cunning, and he was definitely not as easy to deal with as Hong Ruwen.

Mo Yan made a decisive decision, taking advantage of Hong Tongtian's absence, to finalize most of the burial.

"Brother Yan, are you hungry? I have some pancakes here, you can eat some." Just as Mo Yan wanted to discuss with Hong Ruwen, Hong Ruwen joined him.

Mo Yan glanced at Hong Ruwen, took out pancakes from his bag, and took a bite himself.

Hong Ruwen hit a soft nail again, not only a little awkward, but when he was about to go out, he heard the child who never took the initiative to talk to him call himself "Young Master Hong".

This "Young Master Hong" melted Hong Ruwen's heart. Although it was not an intimate title, it had a different meaning when it came from Mo Yan.

Hong Ruwen immediately turned around and smiled softly: "Brother Yan, can I help you with anything? I will definitely help you."

Mo Yan stretched out his hand to caress his father's coffin, and after a while he said, "Although my father has a will to bury him in the sea, I thought, the tides fluctuate, and my father's body floats with the sea, so we will not be able to see each other for life. I don't even know where it is, it's really unfilial. I want to take my father's body back to Kunshan, and then find a way to bury it after the funeral." Mo Yan said, thinking of his father's death in the last life, the body was still disturbed by people, I feel sad in my heart, and my eyes are red.

And this appearance, in Hong Ruwen's eyes, is the cute and pitiful little brother pretending to be strong, and his filial piety is really touching.

Without thinking about it, he nodded, "Brother Yan is quite right! How can the great name of Shi Bo I allow his body to sink into the sea and be destroyed by monsters in the sea after his death? He took him back to Kunshan and buried him in the Kunshan sarcophagus." Let him stay with us forever, do you agree?"

Mo Yan didn't answer, but just looked up at Hong Ruwen, who could see a pity from Hong Ruwen from his dantian.

Hong Ruwen saw that he hesitated to speak in his eyes, so he said: "If not, we will bury Mo Shibo in a grand manner, and invite all the sects in the world to send us to attend Shibo's funeral."

Mo Yan knew that Hong Ruwen changed the order from time to time all the year round, so he pressed on every step of the way: "Now we are on the way, and the various sects come to attend the funeral, how can we make it in time?"

Hong Ruwen patted his chest: "Don't worry, I have divine messenger birds in Kunshan. Within ten days, I can travel all over China. If I let these divine birds deliver letters, I will definitely be able to make it in time!"

Mo Yan was already smiling in his heart, and the expression on his face eased a lot, but he still looked worried: "But... my father is usually lonely and arrogant, and rarely contacts these people. Their... may not come Bar?"

Hong Ruwen promised again: "I will invite you in the name of Kunshan. I, Kunshan, are one of the four major sects in China. My father is also a person who speaks for himself. They will definitely come."

Seeing that Hong Ruwen was so upright and said all he thought, Mo Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still worried that Hong Tongtian would ask questions in the future, so he said, "But... does Lord Hong Shan know? He will Don’t blame me, let’s forget about it?”

When mentioning his father, Hong Ruwen felt a little apprehensive. This was the first time he did something without discussing it with his father. Originally, he was also a little hesitant, fearing that his father would blame him.Now being pointed out by Mo Yan, Hong Ruwen unconsciously puffed up his chest and said: "I can decide on this matter. I will go to inform the various sects now and let them come to Kunshan to attend Mo Shibo's funeral! If father Blame, I fully bear it!"

After finishing speaking, Hong Ruwen took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the Qiankun bag, wrote more than ten posts in one go, and used the divine seal of Kunshan to send the letter with the blue bird with him.

When Mo Yan saw those blue birds flying in all directions, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If he arrives in Kunshan and there are various sects present when his father is buried, he will be [-]% sure that Hong Tongtian will bury his father according to his own wishes.

After finishing this matter, Hong Ruwen and his party carried the bodies of Mo Yan and Mo Shengxie and continued on their way. On the way, they had already met several Sanxians who had received invitations to go to Kunshan.

A month later, the group finally arrived at the coastline on the west side of the mainland and stood on the shore of the Central Sea.

Because of the turbulent sea waves, the cloudy weather, countless monsters on the seabed, and the appearance of giant dragons, the divine beast that pulls the cart dared not walk on water, let alone soar above the clouds in the stormy sea. OK, only sailing by boat.

The sea boat from Kunshan had been waiting on the shore for a long time, and the people on the boat had heard about the funeral of Mo Shengxie in Kunshan. Seeing Hong Ruwen coming, they went forward to be courteous, and privately said to Hong Ruwen: "Young master, the mountain master is quite upset to hear that you have privately invited various sects to come to Kunshan!"

One sentence made Hong Ruwen's legs weak in fright, and he hurriedly asked, "Father lost his temper?" When he asked this sentence, even his voice trembled slightly.

The man said: "I didn't lose my temper, I just said, 'The son has grown up, and he doesn't tell his father when he does things, and he is in a hurry when it happens'. Young master, this is the mountain master who went out to buy things to entertain various sects. whining."

Hong Ruwen put his heart back into his stomach. After staying on the deck for a while, he walked towards Mo Yan's room.