A giant crane brings a master.

Wei Chongshan, the dean outside the Sky Creep Gate.

The so-called outer courtyard is the organization of outer disciples. In other words, Yu Qingyue is also a disciple of the outer disciple of the Yunque Sect. He is just a master at the peak of martial arts and has achieved success in alchemy. Therefore, he was assigned to Jianchuan Bian Que Pavilion to take charge of a sect industry.

In terms of position, Yu Qingyue was the deacon of the outer courtyard of Yunque Gate, and Wei Chongshan was his immediate superior.

Although Wei Chongshan is named "outer courtyard", in fact, the position of the elder of the outer courtyard is very important. He is responsible for all external industries of the Sunquee Sect, responsible for the collection of information from various sources, resource allocation from all directions, and also arranges many miscellaneous tasks in the sect. It can be said that he is the number one general manager of the sect, with a high position and a high position and a powerful position.

Moreover, Wei Chongshan is a cultivator at the Chenggang realm.

The sixth level of the foundation-building stage of the cultivator, refining marrow, transforming the essence, opening the orifices, spiritual consciousness, condensing evil spirits, and forming the gang. If you can break through the realm of the formation of the gang, it is a legend of the golden elixir, and even among the cultivators, you can be called an extraordinary master.

King Shangwu was famous all over the world and caused such a big storm. In fact, he was the peak of Chenggang and the cultivation level of half a step of the golden elixir. If he could break through this step and really practiced the golden elixir, the Jade Emperor Temple could only retreat and dare not become enemies with him.

Of course, there is a far-reaching difference between Cheng Gang and Cheng Gang. Wei Chongshan cannot be compared with King Shangwu in terms of cultivation, combat power, and status. But he is not under the thirty-six Heavenly Gangs of the Jade Emperor's View, and is definitely the first-class figure among the Central Plains cultivators.

Such a person can give enough face to attend Yu Qingyue’s funeral in person.

As for this "face", there are some points for Yu Qingyue, some points for King Shangwu, and some points for the Fenglei Liuhe Sword Formation, so we have to discuss it later. But no matter what, King Shangwu's side will always accept this kind of love.

Wei Chongshan drove the crane and fell directly into the front yard of Chi Yunguan. After landing, he did not say a word, and then pinched the magic tricks with his hands, attracting endless clouds and covering the entire Chi Yunguan.

The onlookers outside Chi Yun Temple were all blocked by the clouds and could no longer see the situation inside. Except for some young people with fever, they knelt at the door of Chi Yun Temple to beg for disciples, and all the idle people dispersed.

This move shows the arrogance of the cultivator.

What kind of grudges and grudges in the world, what right and wrong are, can't even get into Wei Chongshan's eyes. He doesn't even have the pleasure of taking a look at it more, so he just closed Chi Yun's view directly.

Wei Chongshan looks only thirty or forty years old, wearing a fish tail crown, a flying cloud robe, a fair and elegant face, five strands of ink beard under his jaw float on his chest, and he has a fairy-like appearance.

He glanced at all the members of Chi Yunguan, and his eyes paused on the merchant brothers. He obviously recognized the bloodline of King Shangwu from his appearance and temperament, and finally stopped his eyes on Yan Li, the elder outside the Yunque Gate, and obviously saw that this young man was the person in charge here.

In fact, when Wei Chongshan and Xue Changsheng communicated with each other, they already knew that Yu Qingyue had a younger generation named Yan Li. Although he had no spiritual roots, he was talented and had mastered the method of refining Qi-raising Pill at the age of sixteen.

The Sky Creep Sect mainly focuses on alchemy and is also based on the trading of elixirs among many immortal sects. Although they attach great importance to disciples with excellent spiritual roots and excellent talent, ordinary people who know how to refine alchemy can also enter the Sky Creep Sect and have a good status.

However, the small alchemist in the Qi-raising stage is not worthy of Wei Chongshan's attention. He simply nodded to Yan Li and said directly: "I must have heard of Wei Chongshan, the dean outside the Sky Cliff Gate. I believe you have all heard of it. Yu Qingyue passed away, and the Sky Cliff Gate was also sad. I ordered me to support the funeral at this point. You should have heard the rules of Xue Changsheng. The ceremony should not be abandoned. Have the Langhua Dan Banquet been prepared?"

"It's ready." Yan Li bowed.

Wei Chongshan couldn't help but look at Yan Li: According to calculations, this Langhua Banquet requires at least one or two hundred Qi-raising pills. It is difficult for ordinary alchemists to practice ninety-nine or eighty-one in each furnace, so it is not easy to get this number together. Could it be that Yan Li really has extraordinary talent and can prepare to stop working in just a few days?

However, Wei Chongshan did not continue to say much.

He knew very well that the young man on the other side was not just Yu Qingyue’s junior, but he was afraid he had the trust of King Shangwu! As the elder of the Yunqiu Sect, why should he point fingers at King Shangwu’s people at this subtle time?

"Well. It's so good. If nothing else, I don't have to pay attention to me." Wei Chongshan nodded again, and searched the quiet room without hesitation to meditate on his own.

This sentence shows that Wei Chongshan is proud and serious, but he has no airs. Although he says "rituals cannot be abandoned", he does not take etiquette seriously in his heart and likes everything to be at will. Otherwise, with his status as a master of Gang and the dignity of the dean outside the Yunque Gate, how could he say "not to pay attention to me"?

From this we infer that the Sky Creep Gate is also a relatively comfortable and comfortable place. No wonder Yu Qingyue was still thinking about it until the last moment!

I am afraid that the only leisurely days in Xian Chen Heying’s life are all related to this great alchemy sect.

Wei Chongshan's approach to closure of Chi Yunguan is very effective. At least there will be no trouble for the next day.

In fact, except for Xue Changsheng, who was holding the token of the Skylark Sect, who arrived on time, there was no more in and out of Chi Yun Temple. The eyeliners of countless sects surrounded Chi Yun Temple, but they could only face Ran Ran Baiyun and sigh.

Of course, this is not a completely good thing for Yan Li and others.

There is such a great god who is in charge of Chi Yun Temple, and many secret things cannot be carried out. For example, the practice of the Qinglong Pan Ri Sword, such as the conversation of some strategic planning - who knows whether the elder outside the Sky Creep Sect was listening to the corner of the wall in secret?

Fortunately, this situation was expected.

Yan Li took this opportunity to do something that should have been done long ago. He wrote hard in the study alone, and invited Duan Yan before sunset.

The Duan family father and son were kind-hearted, straightforward, and even a bit reckless. But no matter how stupid a person is, he should now understand that Yu Qingyue's death is extremely difficult, far beyond what ordinary people can know. Not to mention anything else, just look at the giant crane flying in the air and the Zhenren Wei who blocked the entire Chi Yunguan with a wave of his hand, and then he could know a little.

They also understood that when things reached this level, they were no longer something that ordinary martial artists in the martial arts world could interfere. Yan Li must have many things inconvenient to inform them of their father and son. Therefore, in the past few days, both Duan Yan and Duan Heihu rarely appeared beside Yan Li, and just dealt with some trivial matters silently.

The more this happens, the more Yan Li has to consider their future.

"Mr. Yan, what's the matter?" Duan Yan ran in with a smile, without any displeasure of being alienated.

"Ha, there have been many things happening recently, and the boss and the young boss have worked hard." Yan Li said with a smile.

"Hey, Young Master Yan, you'll be out of here!" Duan Yan shook his head, "We two have only such skills and can't help with major issues."

"It turns out that the young leader also knows that he is not very capable." Yan Li nodded.

"Cough cough..." Duan Yan coughed awkwardly, "I said to Mr. Yan, you don't have to be so direct..."

"I mean, do you want to gain more skills?"

Duan Yan's eyes immediately shone, "Young Master Yan, what are your tricks?"

"This is for you." Yan Li shook his hand and threw a secret book, and wrote two lines of big words:

"Eighteen Forgings of Wind and Fire - Yan Li".

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I was speechless all night, and it was the next morning.

This day is the day when Yu Qingyue’s funeral was held.

Although there was a lot of controversy over Yu Qingyue's death and many characters were destined to appear today, Xian Chen Heying, as a half-cultivator, had no cumbersome funeral rituals at all.

Taoism is to commit suicide.

The "Southern Hua Sutra" records that Zhuangzi died and Huizi came to pay his respects, but saw Zhuangzi sitting at the door knocking on the basin and singing. Huizi blamed him for being ruthless, but Zhuangzi said: How could I not feel sad when she died? After thinking about it, I realized that I am still an ordinary person, who does not understand the principles of life and death, and does not understand the way of heaven and earth. Thinking about it, I will not feel sad.

Yu Qingyue fought against the evil cultivator and died vigorously. He even took charge of Jianchuan Bianque Pavilion for decades during his lifetime, so he should have sent him the last journey.

But there is no need for red tape.

Especially the etiquette and filial piety advocated by Confucianism are limited in the Taoist immortals, not to mention that Yu Qingyue has no relatives or younger generations, so all aspects of wearing mourning and mourning are omitted.

The entire funeral process was after Shen Shi, the coffin that had been in charge of Yu Qingyue's clothes was sent from Chi Yunguan to the Jian Tomb of King Shangwu outside Jianchuan City. The buried there were all descendants of King Shangwu for a hundred years.

Wei Chongshan, the highest person in charge of the funeral, was extremely lazy and had no intention of entertaining guests all morning. It was not until midday and near before that the smoke and clouds around Chi Yunguan were removed and the guests were invited to pay their respects.

Zhenren Wei clearly didn't want to entertain lunch, but his identity was there, and no one in the world dared to say that he was rude.

As the gate of Chi Yunguan opened, there were endless guests to pay their respects. The forces in all aspects of Jianchuan City, all families of all sizes, as long as they could reach some relationship with Yu Qingyue, everyone would not fall into the scene. Yesterday, Wei Chongshan's riding crane appeared as a spectacular sight, and no one wanted to miss this opportunity.

For example, Yu Changhe, the leader of the Hengjiang Gang, and Fu Jingyang, the leader of the Dongsha Gang, all claimed that they rushed to Jianchuan without stopping to attend the funeral of senior Yu.

Not to mention the local figures in Jianchuan City, Ding Can, the sword-making master of Hardware Hall, Qi Deng from Gu Yueju, Ning Rou from Su Fengzhai... a series of big figures followed one after another.

There was also a wave of strange guests - the three elders from the Sichuan West Sword Sect in Panyunzhai, who brought their proud disciple Mu Feixing. Unfortunately, they were blocked outside the door by Xue Changsheng, who was above the top, and there was no chance to join in the fun. Seeing that there were more and more masters in the venue, they did not dare to act rashly, so they had to leave in shame.

In the restaurant opposite Chi Yunguan, in a elegant seat facing Chi Yunguan, there were two Taoist priests, one old and one young.

The young one was the general Xiahou Mo of Wuyue. He said to the old Taoist priest opposite with respect and resentment: "Uncle Master, look! Just a mere Yu Qingyue was in the funeral, and there were so many miscellaneous people to hold his feet!"

The old Taoist priest had white beards and white eyebrows. Although he was wearing an ordinary gray Taoist robe, he had a grand manners. He twisted his silver beard with his hands and laughed: "Xiao Mo, you are still young and can't calm down. We cultivators should always be as calm as water to see the mystery of all things--don't ruin your mood for a little bit of anger."

"Yes." Xiahou Mo responded quickly, obviously the old Taoist opposite was extremely high.

"For the people in the martial arts world, Yu Qingyue is the former head of Bian Que Pavilion and a famous miracle doctor. When he dies, he always has to give him some face and even a good relationship with Bian Que Pavilion. What's more, Wei Chongshan from Yunquemen appeared so much yesterday that ordinary people will naturally get some fairy spirit. It's not worth mentioning that people are mediocre."

The old Taoist priest said indifferently, "Besides, among these people who come to the door, maybe there are many people who are eyewitnesses from all sides, and they take the opportunity to try and observe so that they can seize the opportunity in the future."

"So that's it." Xiahou Mo nodded, "It was his nephew who was anxious and didn't observe and think carefully."

"Haha, it is normal for young and energetic." The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "The Jade Emperor has lost his face and will of course get it back. But for you, some setbacks are a trial of the state of mind. The master of the temple sent you here alone, which also means to be experienced."

"My nephew understands. Master and all seniors have good intentions." Xiahou Mo said with his head down. The Jade Emperor's Conception is so strict that he dared not express his resentment in his heart.

The old Taoist priest ignored his little thoughts and said to himself: "Don't look at the people coming and going now. In fact, the real big man has not arrived yet."

"oh?"

"The three sword sects, except Yao Chengyan, everyone else will always attend." The old Taoist priest closed his eyes and said, "Well, here we are..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that there was a faint Buddha light shrouded in front of Chi Yunguan’s door.

"Thousands of hammers and thousands of forgings to create heart Zen, but the wisdom sword cannot cut right and wrong. Once you fully realize the meaning of Prajna, where will the bell be drummed in heaven and earth?"

In the poetic rhyme, Guangjue, the first seat of the Prajna Hall of Zhuchan Temple, came with six monks wearing big red cassocks, and attracted everyone's attention as soon as they appeared.

In the eyes of the Jianchuan heroes, it is a great honor for Yu Qingyue’s funeral to allow the first seat of the Prajna Hall of Zhuchan Temple to be present in person.

Guangjue bowed to Xue Changsheng at the door of Chi Yunguan, without saying much, and sighed, bringing the monks from Zhuchan Temple to pay their respects, leaving only the crowd of heroes watching nearby to discuss.

Before everyone could stop talking, a gentle wind suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing through the audience with fresh bamboo fragrance, making the noisy group of heroes silent in an instant.

On the ancient streets of Linze Town, there are only the sound of rumbling wheels.

An ancient wooden four-wheeled car slowly drove towards Chi Yunguan under the personal push of Chen Qiusheng, a master of Jianzhuyuan Bookstore.

In the car, a Qingyan Confucian scholar wearing a high crown, a white robe, and pressing a jade flute in his hand. He chanted slowly:

"Looking at the thousands of autumns of the world, the war fire and the wolf smoke never stops. The heroic map is nothing but wine in the glass, and the song of the clear flute flows eastward."

He was thin and pale, and seemed to be plagued by illness for a long time, but his eyes were not diminished at all. His warm and firm eyes were filled with the aura of a single gentleman, and the mud could not be contaminated by evil spirits, which shone directly into the deepest part of the heart.

At the restaurant, the calm and composed old Taoist priest saw this person, suddenly his pupils contracted, and he took a breath of cold air in fear:

"Zhan Baiyang! He actually came in person!"

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ps. It is said that the 11th is on the shelves... So, the next update should be in the early morning of October 1st...

>.Chapter completed!