The Immortal of the Yin and Yang Realm

"Yes, disciple, I obey."

These black-robed disciples bowed to the great elder, responded, and then exited the death row.

"You say it."

The great elder looked at Liu Mingzhao, his eyes were very complicated. He couldn't tell whether he was blaming himself or feeling regretful, or even a trace of guilt. However, his tone of voice was calm, and no emotion could be heard.

"I'm at the end of my life, and I'm holding on for a breath just to see you. Please don't implicate my family."

Liu Mingzhao's voice was hoarse, but his tone was very sincere, even with a hint of begging.

"Don't worry, it won't happen. Your family will live a prosperous life. Even though you failed, you still contributed to the sect."

The great elder looked at Liu Mingzhao. He didn't know how Liu Mingzhao could be like this, but it looked like his life was indeed gone. He was already a handful of skin and bones. If this wasn't the end of his life, then there really wasn't anything. The chance of life is gone.

For a dying person, and this person has become like this, and has a lot to do with him, the great elder will not do anything to his family, and his family does not know what is going on here. If it's something, then there's no need to keep silent.

"Okay, then I'm relieved."

After Liu Mingzhao finished speaking, he kept staring at the great elder. He wanted to see how the great elder would react. When he saw the great elder agreed, he breathed a sigh of relief, which was a kind of relief.

"How did you become like this?"

The Great Elder is still very curious as to why Liu Mingzhao became like this. I originally thought that it was the Sixth Elder and the others who did it, but just now Liu Mingzhao himself said that it was not the Sixth Elder and the others who did it, so there must be someone. reason

"It was backfired. There was something weird in that altar. It took a lot of effort for me to break free. Now I have lost all my cultivation, my life is cut off, and I may die at any time. I have a request."

When Liu Mingzhao spoke, he looked at the great elder with dead silence in his eyes.

"Oh, you tell me, I'll try my best."

The great elder sighed. He didn't say that he would definitely do it. Although it was the last request of a dying man, he still had to see what it was.

"After I die, bury my body in the back mountain. I don’t want to go home, which will bring disaster to them, and I don’t want to be ruined by my fellow disciples. Seeing that I am not a deserter, I ask the great elder for permission."

Liu Mingzhao looked at the Great Elder, opened his lips slightly, and spoke word by word. His voice was not as loud as before. Fortunately, it was absolutely quiet in this room. It could be said that you could hear a pin drop, so what he said, the Great Elder I heard everything clearly

"Okay, I'll be buried in the Luoxing Forest in the back mountain. There are seniors there, and you won't be alone."

When the great elder heard Liu Mingzhao's words, he suddenly softened. He thought of his son, that wayward son, who told him not to do anything and to hide, but he just didn't listen and was killed by the Yue family.

The great elder was momentarily confused. With a soft heart, he agreed to Liu Mingzhao's request and allowed him to be buried in Luo Xing Lin. This Luo Xing Lin is the resting place for the elders of the Shaman Sect and those below the elders after their death. It is not something that ordinary people can bury. This is quite a reward for Liu Mingzhao.

"Thank you, great elder."

As soon as Liu Mingzhao heard that it was Luo Xing Lin, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he used his last strength to thank the great elder.

"Well, don't worry, I'm leaving first."

The elder nodded, without looking at Liu Mingzhao, turned around and ran outside.

There is a mechanism in this room. Just press the right hand side of the door, and the two large iron doors will creak open. , outside are a group of black-robed disciples waiting for the Great Elder

"After he died, he was buried in Falling Star Forest."

As soon as the great elder came out, he said to the black-robed disciple who brought them here. This black-robed disciple is from the sixth elder. He is responsible for doing this work. This order was also given to him.

"obey."

When the black-robed disciple heard that he was dead and buried in Luo Xing Lin, he was stunned for a moment, but then he quickly bowed and responded.

"Um."

The Great Elder looked at him, then led a group of black-robed disciples outside. In a few turns, they disappeared before his eyes and left the Qianling Cave.

"Phew... I thought he was a prisoner at first, but he turned out to be an uncle, an uncle who must die."

The black-robed disciple saw that the Great Elder and the others had disappeared, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to himself. The Great Elder made it clear that this was going to be buried in Luo Xing Lin. How could it be done there? Those who were buried were all elders or masters of shamanism. Otherwise, they had contributed to shamanism, otherwise they would not have received such treatment. But the great elder also said that after his death, that is to say, if they were not allowed to save him, they would Let him die quickly. If you put it this way, there is no need to give anything away. Just let him die quickly and bury him in Luo Xing Lin. Isn't this an uncle who must die?

In the morning, the five immortals' family In the camp, Hu Qingmei had just woken up not long ago, and was being served by the housekeeper for breakfast. Although it was breakfast, it was already three o'clock in the morning. People tend to feel lighter when they are old and get up earlier, but Hu Qingmei is getting older. Okay, the more I can sleep, I usually sleep for a while, but when I have time, I have to take a nap.

"Hu Zhangtang, the saint invites you."

A black-robed disciple quickly broke into Hu Qingmei's tent without being informed. When he saw Hu Qingmei being served by her butler and drinking tea, he clasped his fist at Hu Qingmei without even bowing. When Hu Qingmei spoke, her tone sounded like she was giving a notice.

"OK, got it."

Hu Qingmei looked at the black-robed disciple who came in with some displeasure. She frowned and responded."

There's nothing I can do about it. He is from the Shangjiao and is your immediate boss of the Five Families. Even though he is a disciple of the Shangjiao, You are the dignified head of the Hu family, and he also goes to school. Even if you are unhappy, you can only hold it in and cannot get angry at him, because you can't control him.

"Please Hu Zhangtang go see the saint as soon as possible."

When the black-robed disciple saw that Hu Qingmei hadn't moved, his tone became stern and he shouted to Hu Qingmei. Now he wouldn't even give up his hand.

"Okay, I'll leave now."

Hu Qingmei originally thought that the saint was her sister, and she had some face anyway, but the shaman disciples who came this time didn't give her any face at all. Seeing that she didn't move, they started to urge her, but she could only She could quickly ask Butler Hu to help her, get into the prepared wheelchair, and walk towards the shamanism station.

Hu Qingmei still didn't understand, how big the difference is between the shaman saint and the shaman saint's sister. What the mother-in-law said was right. From then on, the two sisters were on the ground and one in the sky.

A black-robed shaman disciple led the way in the front, and Hu Qingmei was pushed by Butler Hu in the back, with several strong men beside her. Following this, the group entered the shaman camp.