Chapter 973: Fragile Murong Shaofeng

"Uncle Murong, you must be very sad! Xin'er is also very sad."

Xin'er ran to Murong Shaofeng, raised her head, her pink and jade face was covered with tears.

Perhaps due to Xin'er's influence, Murong Shaofeng shed tears silently, and he did not answer Xin'er's words.

Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan stepped forward, and the disciples of the Sansheng Sect handed each of them three sticks of incense.

After the two of them knelt down and worshiped, they lit incense before stepping aside.

"Xin'er, daddy will take you out to play, okay?"

Mu Yunxuan actually didn't want Su Zimo to stay here alone, but as Murong Shaofeng's friend, Murong Shaofeng needed Mo'er very much now.

"Dad, let Xin'er take a look at Yaohuang Tianzun!"

Xin'er raised her eyes and looked at Mu Yunxuan with tears in her eyes.

"Okay! Daddy holds Xin'er and watches."

Mu Yunxuan picked up Xin'er and walked towards Yaohuang Tianzun's coffin.

In the coffin, Yaohuang Tianzun was covered with a red quilt, as if he was asleep. Looking at Yaohuang Tianzun's appearance, Mu Yunxuan frowned slightly. Looking at Yaohuang Tianzun's appearance, his expression was peaceful and seemed to be a kind of peaceful one. Liberation, it was obvious that he knew the person who killed him.

"Dad, Tianzun Yaohuang seems to be asleep. When he goes to heaven, Tianzun Yaohuang will be fine because Tianzun Yaohuang is very kind."

Xin'er looked at Tianzun Yaohuang and shed tears.

Mu Yunxuan looked heartbroken.

"Xin'er, I will, Yaohuang Tianzun will live a good life no matter where he is!"

After saying that, Mu Yunxuan glanced at Su Zimo and left with Xin'er.

Haidong took a look and retreated with other disciples.

Su Zimo walked to Murong Shaofeng's side.

He comforted her softly: "Shao Feng, I know you are very sad, but now that the matter has come to this, you should be more relaxed. No one wants this to happen."

Su Zimo looked at his painful handsome face and knew that he was trying his best to endure his sadness.

Murong Shaofeng forced a smile, but did not answer, but asked: "Why are you here, Momo?"

"Although I have only met Yaohuang Tianzun once, I feel that Yaohuang Tianzun is very friendly to get along with. No matter how far away, I will come back to see him off on his last journey."

Su Zimo looked at the coffin, her eyes full of grief. Who killed Yao Huang Tianzun?

"Thank you, Momo!"

Murong Shaofeng looked at her with gratitude.

He was really happy that she could come.

"Master treats me like a father and son, but I failed to protect him. Before I could fulfill my filial duty, he left like this."

Murong Shaofeng burst into tears. In front of Su Zimo, he let his emotions go. In front of her, he never seemed to have to deliberately hide any emotions.

This was the first time Su Zimo saw such a fragile Murong Shaofeng.

"Shao Feng, don't do this."

Su Zimo knew that no matter how comforting she said, it still couldn't relieve Shao Feng's grief.

"Momo...!"

Murong Shaofeng suddenly excitedly hugged Su Zimo into his arms.

Su Zimo's eyes widened suddenly, and she did not expect that Murong Shaofeng would suddenly do this.

However, Su Zimo didn't think much about it. She knew that Shao Feng was heartbroken now and he needed someone.

Someone or something that would allow him to release his grief.

Even though Murong Shaofeng hugged her so tightly that she felt like her bones were about to break, she still didn't say a word and allowed Murong Shaofeng to vent the pain in her heart.

"Shao Feng, the flowers bloom silently, their youth is shining, the flowers fall silently, but the fragrance lingers. Life is like this silent flower. The flowers bloom and fall, bloom and wither, and in the end, they return to the dust. Yaohuang Tianzun was alive. Make good wishes and gather good karma, and after reaching heaven, he will be respected by thousands of people because of this good karma."