Long Siye took a deep breath, yes, Jiangyang! He needs to be taken good care of! No matter when Xijiu is resurrected, he will continue to wait! Wait until the day she returns...
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The handfuls of loess gradually covered up the crystal coffin, and also covered up the once beautiful girl in the crystal coffin...
Di Fuyi held the soil himself and did not let anyone help.
Cang Qiong Jade wandered around the crystal coffin with great reluctance, flashing in Di Fuyi's mind: "Master, she dislikes darkness the most, but now she can only bury her in the dark underground..."
Di Fuyi's face was extremely pale and he refused to say a word.
He speaks very little now, and unless it is extremely necessary to ask someone to do it, he may not speak once a day.
"Lord Holy Lord, do you think the master will crawl out of the earth in a few decades?"
Cangqiong Jade is very worried. It has watched too many zombie movies, and now it thinks about the scenes of zombies coming out of the ground. It feels a little bit unacceptable.
Although it received the secret that its owner would be resurrected thirty-eight years later, it did not say in what form.
It is very suspicious of Tiandao's urinary nature. In order to punish Gu Xijiu, it will let her crawl out in zombie form, and then slowly cultivate into a flying zombie, and then cultivate into a normal person...
Di Fuyi did not answer Cang Qiong Yu's nonsense, and slowly made a grave for Gu Xijiu—
This place is surrounded by mountains and rivers. It is an excellent Feng Shui treasure land and the legendary Dragon Cave.
Even if he knew that what was buried here was just a soulless shell, he couldn't tolerate any sloppiness as long as it was about her.
This place will be guarded by dedicated personnel. No one will come to rob the tomb, and no one will dare to rob it! He only hopes that she can find peace in these decades...
After the burial, Di Fuyi took out his flute and stood there playing it. The sound of the flute floated leisurely into the air, as if he was playing a lullaby.
After playing the song, he smashed the flute in front of her grave.
The snow-white jade flute shattered on the ground, causing Cang Qiong Jade to tremble. It looked at Di Fuyi and naturally understood what he meant. His flute music used to be Gu Xijiu's favorite to listen to, but now Gu Xijiu is gone. , there is no need for him to play the flute anymore...
Boya smashed his zither to thank his close friend. Is this how the saint smashed his flute to thank his lover
Di Fuyi looked at the sky. The sunset was half-set, and the clouds were dyed golden red by the setting sun, which was particularly spectacular.
It turns out that the sunrise and sunset were ordinary to him. No matter how beautiful and spectacular the scenery was, it would have been enough for him for tens of thousands of years. Ordinary scenery could not move him at all.
But now, he looks at the half-setting sun with some nostalgia...
He really wanted to live a little longer, even if it meant living until the day she came back to life and seeing her from a distance...
After all, it was a luxury.
He was about to turn around when he suddenly saw a colorful light suddenly rising into the sky in that direction, swaying in the sky for a moment like an aurora, making the sunset-dyed clouds even more magnificent, giving it a thrilling beauty.
Because the light was mixed with the light of the setting sun, Di Fuyi couldn't see clearly how many colors the light was, but five colors were enough.
Could it be that the Holy Lord of that generation finally appeared
His fingers clenched slightly!
In fact, he didn't want to teach Dai Shengzun all his skills. After all, power moved people's hearts. After Dai Shengzun had been in charge for a long time, he might not want to let it go.
I'm afraid it will be a lot of trouble for Gu Xijiu to take over...
So who is it that emits such brilliant light
(End of chapter)