Chapter 211: The beauty hiding in the dark

The next morning.

Accompanied by the melodious sound of suona, it echoed throughout the entire sect.

From elders to disciples, they all burst into tears.

With the departure of the funeral procession, the Haotian Sect has a cemetery dedicated to burying heroes.

Therefore, the deacons responsible for carrying the coffin silently followed behind those holding wreaths and lures.

Perhaps it was because it had rained lightly in the morning that the mountain road, which was not easy to walk, seemed a little slippery.

Just as everyone walked through several mountain bends, the deacons carrying coffins behind them all shouted.

"Oh my! No, no! This coffin is getting heavier and heavier!"

"Yes! Why did this coffin suddenly become heavier? Could it be that Sect Master Xiaotian is not willing to be buried?!"

"Don't talk nonsense! How could such a thing happen to Master Xiaotian!"

The elders accompanying him angrily scolded the nonsense deacons.

But seeing these deacons not almost kneeling on the ground, his expression became a little nervous.

"What's going on?"

Tang Xiao raised his hand and frowned slightly. He looked at the deacons with a look of distress and felt very confused.

The elder turned around and saw that it was Tang Xiao, so he hurriedly replied: "Young Master, this is the case. These deacons all said that the coffin suddenly became heavier!"

Suddenly getting heavier?

Tang Xiao stared at the coffin, and it was the first time he encountered this situation.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Mengde was walking in the front and noticed that the funeral procession suddenly stopped.

When he saw Tang Xiao holding the Soul Burnt and running towards the coffin, he followed him in confusion.

Tang Xiao felt comforted when he saw Tang Mengde.

After all, the only thing he can rely on for such a thing is this second uncle.

"They said the coffin was too heavy and it was a bit difficult."

ah!

Bang!

Just as Tang Xiao finished speaking, a deacon who finally couldn't hold on, immediately knelt on the ground with a thud.

The elders hurried forward to help, and then they could not let the coffin fall to the ground.

"this.."

Tang Mengde was only in his twenties. Since this was the first time Tang Xiao encountered this situation, it was naturally the first time he had.

However, the funeral schedule must not be stopped. Tang Mengde, who waved his hand, called more deacons to help.

With a few more deacons joining, the heavy coffin was barely lifted back.

This time, Tang Mengde did not choose to go to the front. He remained silently next to the coffin, of course, always paying attention to the every move of the coffin.

“Hundreds!!!”

After walking a few steps, someone suddenly screamed and looked at the sweaty deacon.

Tang Mengde, who was furious, had a strange light flashed in his eyes, and shouted angrily to the elders: "All subordinates whom my elder brother had followed before his death come and carry the coffin!"

The elders looked at each other and looked at the furious Tang Cao Meng, knowing that if they continued to hesitate, the Haotian Hammer from Tang Mengde would definitely fall on their heads.

With the addition of these elders, the deacons who were finally relieved all depended on the side of the mountain to breathe heavily.

These elders have all the profound cultivation levels, and even the lowest cultivation level is an existence that reaches the Soul Saint.

"Walk!"

Tang Mengde waved his hand again, and the heavy coffin raised up, and there was no accident along the way.

When he came to the forbidden area where Haotian Sect was located, he looked at the tombs on the top of the mountain and frowned, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Tang Xiao, who was responsible for looking at the coffin, noticed the scene of Tang Mengde standing with his hands behind his back, and hesitated for a moment before he walked to his side.

"Second uncle, my second brother wants to wait for the funeral to end and hold his marriage with A Yin."

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"Nothing!"

"Ordinary families have to stay filial for three years! What's more, you are still from Haotian Sect!"

"You go back and tell that boy Tang Hao that you can get married, and you will talk about it in three years!"

Tang Xiao frowned. Although he knew that Tang Hao raised the topic of marriage at this time about sensitivity, he did not expect that his second uncle's reaction would be so intense.

He looked back at the people who were building graves, and after hesitating for a moment, he continued to speak to Tang Mengde: "Second Uncle, now my dad is gone. You are the only elder of Tang Hao and me in this world. Don't worry, we two brothers will definitely listen to you."

Um..

Tang Mengde nodded silently and looked deeply at the tomb about to be built with his bright eyes.

It was to signal Tang Xiao to follow him and come to the grave, and to erect a tombstone, and all the things needed on the incense table were placed on it.

"Xiao'er, lead these people and salute your father."

Tang Mengde let out a breath of turbid air, and when he walked aside, he was saying such words, the group of people who came to attend Tang Xiaotian's funeral.

Their expressions are all extremely wonderful.

Even Tang Hao, who had always been separated from Tang Mengde, suddenly heard Tang Mengde's words, was greatly affected.

"Second uncle?"

Tang Xiao showed doubts on his face, but noticed that Tang Mengde nodded to him and reacted, and turned around and clasped his fists to everyone.

"Dear seniors, although I, Tang Xiao, have little experience in the sect, but thanks to you all, I have the opportunity to inherit my father's position as the leader."

"As the saying goes, there are brothers everywhere. Since I have become the leader of the Haotian Sect, I will naturally do my best to do my best in the affairs of the sect!"

Tang Xiao talked endlessly, and when it came to the big truth, it was really similar to his father Tang Xiaotian.

Perhaps because Tang Xiao is the eldest son, his appearance is seventy-sixth-slightly similar to Tang Xiaotian’s appearance!

The guests who came to worship Tang Xiaotian also gave him great face and listened silently to Tang Xiao finish these nonsense.

Then they followed Tang Xiao’s appearance and bowed to Tang Xiaotian’s grave with three very formal three times!

After a moment, Tang Mengde, who was standing silently beside him, quietly watched these juniors kowtow to Tang Xiaotian.

Most of the memories that happened between me and Tang Xiaotian when I was a child were spent in joy.

"You all go back. I want to accompany my elder brother for the last journey."

As the funeral ended, Don Mende was saying these words.

Those people had to choose to leave silently, but what is worth mentioning is that Liu Yuner wanted to stay here to accompany Tang Mengde, but she was rejected by Tang Mengde.

If the elders had not been persuaded by those elders not to think too much, it would have been enough to completely destroy the relationship between them with Tang Mengde's indifference today.

Not long after, Tang Mengde's ears were naturally much quieter without those guests.

Just when Tang Mengde quietly picked up the wine pot on the incense table, drank half of it himself, and the remaining half was sprinkled in front of Tang Xiaotian's tombstone.

Tang Mengde, whose brows suddenly frowned, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his sharp eyes looked at the woods beside him.

Whoosh!

He threw the wine pot out until it hit a tree.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth and said loudly: "Since you are here, why should you sneak up on it? Come out!"

Hurry!

As the leaves trembled, a petite figure walked out of the shadow.

The person who came was wearing a dark burqa, although he only showed his bright eyes.

But under the sunlight, you can still see the body under the burqa, which is very slender.

Looking at the man's chest, he looked like he was bulging and his curves were attractive. He was definitely a rare beauty!
Chapter completed!