v4 Chapter 115： Funeral (1/2)

The Ji’s courtyard has a quiet environment and a bluestone ground courtyard. There are three or two crisp bamboos, and the bamboo leaves are rustling in the breeze. ?＜Eight

There is a futon under the bamboo, and Xiao Chen sits on it quietly, with a calm complexion and a calm mood, waiting.

After a while, a monk from the Ji family came from outside the gate of the Xuantian courtyard with a respectful voice, ”Senior Xiao Chen, the younger generation, in the name of the Patriarch, came to take the senior to the funeral garden, and asked the senior to show up.”

Xiao Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were pitch-black, warm and introverted, calm and indifferent, but under this calmness was permeated with firm conviction. At this moment, his eyes flashed slightly and he opened the door. Outside the door, a Ji family Yuanying monk stood respectfully, his eyes fell on Xiao Chen, showing awe. On that day in the main hall of the Ji family, Xiao Chen scared away the two great human realms, Mu Dongxuan, the elder of the Mu family, and the Baigui Taoist of the Beimanzong. Before, he summoned the venerable magical powers to kill the black bones of the Beimanzong. Such deeds have now spread among the Ji family monks, making the Ji family monks extremely cautious when facing Xiao Chen, and they dare not be presumptuous at all.

Today the funeral garden opened, and the news that Xiao Chen wanted to enter it to refine the bloodline seeds spread, and even stirred up a storm among the Ji family monks. After all, no foreign monk has ever done such a thing in history, and they have all fallen into it. Although Xiao Chen demonstrated extremely powerful means of supernatural power, there are still not many optimistic people. I thought of this in my heart, but the Ji family cultivator didn't dare to show the slightest color on his face, so as not to annoy Senior Xiao Chen.

The two of them moved forward, and the Ji family cultivator led the way. All the cultivators they encountered carefully gave up and saluted, their expressions awed, but their eyes showed a slight weird look.

Funeral.

The Ji family is a great place, a place where a trace of pure blood rests after the death of a clansman monk. If the upper-level family decides to open the moment, no clansmen will be allowed to enter, otherwise they will inevitably be severely punished.

Xiao Chen came to the funeral garden and led the Ji family cultivator to respectfully salute him. He hesitated slightly before retiring, but he still politely said: ”Although it is extremely difficult for me to accept Senior Sister Xiyue's marriage, Senior Xiao Chen can do nothing for her. Breaking into the funeral garden is to admire the younger generation and others. So no matter what, I still hope that the older generation can get away safely and be the best of Qin and Jin with the senior sister.” After that, the Ji family cultivator respectfully retired.

Xiao Chen was stunned, then nodded, his eyes filled with firmness.

His gaze swept away. At this moment, there were already many Ji family monks standing around the funeral garden. Their gazes swept away, faintly mixed with complex colors, envy, jealousy, admiration, and cynicism, but no matter what, they couldn’t disturb Xiao Chen’s mood. With a mentality that is close to bystander, you can do your heart as if you stop water, and you will not be surprised.

Ji Shan stood behind Ji Ruohai, and at the moment his eyes fell on Xiao Chen, a bit of regret mixed with admiration.

Ji Ruohai hesitated slightly, and said in a deep voice: ”Friend Xiao Chen, the old man has to ask before entering the funeral according to the regulations. Has the Dao made a decision in his heart? You need to know that it is still too late to regret it. Then it will be too late.”

Xiao Chen nodded and said faintly: ”The Great Elder doesn't need to say much, Xiao Chen's heart is set, there will never be any changes, please open the funeral garden, don't delay time.”