"......" Lin Xiu.

"What's wrong? Look at me like this? Jiang Xiyue asked curiously.

"It's nothing, you're also here to pay tribute to Liu Zhenbei?" Lin Xiudao.

Jiang Xiyue nodded, and also sighed: "Well, I didn't expect that the first person to leave turned out to be the King of the North." ”

"Where's your grandfather?" Lin Xiu asked, "He didn't come over?" ”

"How is it possible, as soon as the news of Beiwang's accident came, my grandfather hurried over." Jiang Xiyue said: "They have been comrades-in-arms and opponents for life, but in fact, their feelings are better than we imagined." ”

Lin Xiu nodded, he was not surprised by such a phenomenon.

In their position, there are only a few friends who can talk to each other on an equal footing, and after decades, how can they have no feelings.

"Let's go, let's go up the hill and have a look."

Lin Xiu shook his head and said.

The three of them chatted as they walked towards the mountain.

During this period, Lin Xiu also inquired about the situation of the Desert Demon Land.

Jiang Xiyue told Lin Xiu that since he returned from the Royal Forest City at that time, he had sent an entire army of Dao troops to be stationed in the Desert Demon Land.

So far, nothing has been found.

"Is there a whole army stationed?"

Lin Xiu frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it shouldn't be anything, let's go!"

Soon, several people came to the gate of the North Palace.

Over the years, the mansion of the North Royal Mansion has not changed at all.

White silk cloth hangs from the door frame.

All the Northern Alliance troops had a white cloth hanging from their shoulders.

"See the Queen!"

The northern army guarding the gate saluted respectfully to Jiang Xiyue.

Jiang Xiyue's face was not as relaxed as before, but with a sad and dignified face.

"Yes!" Jiang Xiyue nodded slightly.

"I wonder who these two are?" The defenders looked at Lin Xiu and Zhang Chenrui.

"We're from the Kingswoods." Zhang Chenrui said.

"It's from Royal Forest City, please come with me!"

One of the defenders arched his hand and led the way.

In the Beiwang Mansion, white strips of cloth are hung everywhere.

No matter who it is, it has a serious and sad expression.

Infected by this emotion, Lin Xiu couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart.

A side hall of the North Wangfu was changed into a mourning hall.

In this mourning hall, almost all of them are acquaintances, Liu Yixin, Liu Yifei, Liu Yikong, military advisor Mo Wang, as well as Ao Lie, Gu Lingfeng and others are all there.

"Sister Xiyue, you're here." Liu Yixin wore a white cloth on his forehead and nodded slightly at Jiang Xiyue.

Jiang Xiyue stepped forward and put a stick of incense on a token.

"Liu Yixin, mourn!"

Liu Yixin smiled bitterly: "What is there to mourn or not, birth, old age, sickness and death, after all, you can't escape." ”

After Liu Yixin finished speaking, Jiang Xiyue, Ao Lie, and Gu Lingfeng's faces were also not good-looking.

One day, their grandfather will also leave.

The atmosphere in the mourning hall suddenly fell silent.

"By the way, who are these two?" Liu Yixin looked at Lin Xiu and asked a few people.

"We are from the Royal Forest City, and we have heard that the old prince has passed away, so we are here to mourn!"

Lin Xiu stepped forward and said.

"Yes!" Liu Yixin nodded: "Thank you!" ”

Lin Xiu also stepped forward and put on a stick of incense.

As for Liu Zhenbei's body, it was not here, but in another place.

It is guarded by Jiang Tao, Ao Invincible, and Gu Qingfeng.

Even if Lin Xiu wanted to visit, he couldn't open his mouth.

After all, his current identity, that is, the city lord of the Royal Forest City, is not qualified at all.

After being polite, Lin Xiu couldn't stand the depressed feeling in the mourning hall, and took Zhang Chenrui outside.

After a while, Jiang Xiyue also walked out.

"It seems that you and Liu Zhenbei are not completely unemotional." Jiang Xiyue said softly.

Lin Xiu nodded: "Well, it's because I can't stand him, I originally promised to get Shu Xinyan to treat his hidden disease before." ”

"Lin Xiu, can you help my grandfather?" Jiang Xiyue suddenly spoke.

Lin Xiu glanced at Jiang Xiyue and shook his head silently.

"I am friends with you, it doesn't mean that I am friends with your grandfather, I said, at most, for the sake of your face, he will be spared when the time comes." Lin Xiudao.

"I knew you guys wouldn't agree!" Jiang Xiyue smiled bitterly: "But even if you help cure the hidden disease, you will not be able to escape death after all." ”

"Jiang Xiyue, what do you say is the end of cultivation?" Lin Xiu asked suddenly.

Jiang Xiyue was stunned when she heard Lin Xiu's question.

"The end of cultivation?"

Regarding Lin Xiu's question, Jiang Xiyue almost didn't think about it.

"You say, if the Transcendent Realm is the end of cultivation, then what are the Dao Saints cultivating for?" Lin Xiu said seriously.

Jiang Xiyue shook her head: "I don't know." ”

"That's right, how can we be clear about such a question, I'm afraid that only a strong person at the level of Dao Saint can know it."

"Moonshot! You come in! ”

At the position of the apse, Jiang Tao's voice sounded.

Jiang Xiyue was stunned for a moment, and said to Lin Xiu: "We'll talk later!" ”

"Yes." Lin Xiu nodded.

However, soon, Lin Xiu found that Ao Lie and Gu Lingfeng in the mourning hall had all come out.

Walk to the back with Jiang Xiyue.

"Eh, lord, what are they?" Lin Xiu walked over and asked Liu Yixin curiously.

"Legacy!"

Liu Yixin said subconsciously.

Then he reacted, and then frowned and said, "If you shouldn't ask, don't ask." ”

"Yes!"

Lin Xiu replied with a smile.

But in my heart I was surprised.

Inheritance?

What can be passed on?

All of a sudden, Lin Xiu thought of the projection of the four swords of the Zhu Immortal.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiu glanced at Liu Yixin again.

has been in the position of the king of the north for many years, and Liu Yixin's sissy temperament has completely disappeared.

At this time, it gave Lin Xiu a sense of sharpness like a sword out of the body.

Lin Xiu was sure at this time, it must have been Jiang Tao and they were stimulated by Liu Zhenbei's death, and wanted to hand over the real hole cards to the juniors as soon as possible.

"It's a pity." Lin Xiu shook his head, and after he broke through the Dao realm, he could be said to have no pressure to deal with Jiang Tao who did not have the projection of the Immortal Sword.

However, this kind of battle without suspense made Lin Xiu's sense of anticipation for that battle instantly drop to zero.

The time lasted until late evening.

Jiang Xiyue and a few people supported Jiang Tao and they came over.

After passing on the projection of the four swords of Zhuxian to Jiang Xiyue and them, Jiang Tao and the others also fell into a state of weakness in an instant.

"Yixin boy, a few of us old guys, don't bother, come back when your grandfather is buried!"

Jiang Tao said weakly.

"Thank you, old princes!" Liu Yixin said respectfully.

At this moment, a Dao soldier ran over in a panic.

"Lord, lord, it's not good! The Evil Army has made a move. ”

(End of chapter)