Chapter 2902 Xiao Ping’s Funeral

Han Yu looked at the direction Wu Mozi left and sneered secretly.

The purpose of his trip was to take Taoist Crow away, but he did not expect that Wu Mozi had been secretly monitoring Taoist Wu, so he simply changed his attention temporarily and helped Taoist Wu.

Han Yu didn't stay long and left quickly.

Because of Liu Yi's incident, the Six Paths Sect is now extremely cautious about recruiting disciples. It will be very difficult for Han Yu to get into the Six Paths Sect again.

As for pretending to be someone else, it's almost a no-brainer.

Everyone has their own unique habits. Even if Han Yu is good at disguise, he will not be able to stay in Liudao Sect for a long time.

Now we can only wait for a while to see if the old guy Crow Taoist has any conscience before making any plans.

This time Han Yu pretended to be Xu Huahui, and Wu Mozi might be suspicious of Xu Huahui, but Han Yu didn't care about this chess piece.

As expected by Han Yu, the special connection between him and Xu Huahui disappeared two days later. It didn't take much to think that the chess piece had been eliminated.

Han Yu didn't care and returned to Wanjian Sect.

What Han Yu didn't expect was that when he returned to Wanjian Sect, he happened to encounter his funeral.

It should be said to be Xiao Ping's funeral.

Wan Jian Sect held the funeral in a grand manner, and the whole sect was wailing.

"Jiu Yatou is becoming more and more aware of the tactics of maneuvering!"

Standing far away from Wanjian Sect, Han Yu smiled faintly.

Today, Xiao Ping, in the eyes of the world, has fallen into the Shenzu Mountains, and this funeral was just right.

At least in the future, no one will think about how to get rid of Xiao Ping.

The funeral was in progress, and Han Yu went directly to Sword Spirit Palace instead of returning to Wanjian Sect.

In the evening, Jian Jiuling hurried over and saw Han Yu, with a charming smile on his face.

"You are really unreasonable as a master. Are you coming back so soon for your disciple's funeral?" Han Yu teased.

"Aren't you still alive and well?" Jian Jiuling glanced at Han Yu and said angrily.

Han Yu smiled bitterly and said nothing more.

Jian Jiuling stared at Han Yu and asked, "Why did it take you so long to come back?"

Han Yu said: "Why, do you miss me?"

Han Yu moved in front of Jian Jiuling and held her waist with both hands.

"Bah..." Jian Jiuling broke away from Han Yu's embrace and said, "Don't be so serious. I still have something important to discuss with you."

Han Yu sat back down without leaving a trace and said, "Is it the box sent by Shintoko?"

Jian Jiuling nodded and said, "What should we do now?"

Han Yu said: "Open it and see what it is."

Jian Jiuling said: "Now that the third senior brother has passed away, who knows whether what Shen Daozi said is true."

Han Yu said: "Don't worry, as long as everyone in the world is still unsure of the whereabouts of the Wanjian God, no matter whether Jiansanjue is sitting or not, no one will dare to touch the Wanjian Sect easily, not to mention that now we have another half-step The supreme powerhouse can be considered as filling the vacancy of the Three Swordsmanship."

Jian Jiuling thought for a while and said: "You are right. Since it has been kept secret, it is better to openly announce it to the world. As long as they are not sure about the whereabouts of the master, I, the Wanjian Sect, can still sit back and relax."

Han Yu said: "Yes, the only troublesome thing now is that the enthronement of Jian Sanjue is a major event in the entire cultivation world. Should there be a funeral? If so, the heroes from all over the world will definitely come to pay their respects. If the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords does not appear, I'm afraid there will be big trouble; but if we don't organize a funeral, the reputation of Wanjian Sect may be damaged."

Jian Jiuling said decisively: "In these extraordinary times, there will be no funeral arrangements."

Han Yu smiled slightly. Jian Jiuling had always valued the reputation of Wanjian Sect very seriously. Han Yu was very relieved and happy that she could make such a choice.

Han Yu said: "Open the box and take a look."

Jian Jiuling took out the box and opened it. Inside was a parchment scroll with densely packed sacred texts written on it.

"This is an ancient elixir recipe. The refined elixir can extend the life of even a half-step supreme powerhouse for hundreds of years. It's just incomplete. It's possible that the third senior brother asked Shen Daozi to help him find it." Jian Jiu The spirit said somewhat sadly.

"Whether it is true or not, burn it to Jian Sanjue, and then spread the news that Jian Sanjue is dead!" Han Yu said.

Jian Jiuling nodded.

"Senior sister, are you there?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from outside, it was Jian Shiqi.

Jian Jiuling couldn't help but frown, thinking what was she doing here at this time?

Han Yu had a relieved expression on his face.

"You hide, I'll go see her." Before Han Yu could say anything, Jian Jiuling said very domineeringly.

After saying that, a person walked out.

Outside the formation, Jian Shiqi was dressed in plain clothes and his face was quite gloomy. When he saw Jian Jiuling, he didn't react as tit-for-tat as usual, and he even felt a bit pitiful.

"What do you want from me?" Jian Jiuling asked, very rudely.

"Senior sister, today is the day of Xiao Ping's funeral. Why are you back so soon?" Jian Shiqi asked with some suspicion, with a hint of sadness in his tone, which made Jian Jiuling suspicious.

"I feel bad. I want to be alone." Jian Jiuling replied absently, but his eyes never left Jian Shiqi.

"Senior sister, are you hiding something from us?" Jian Qiqi did not avoid Jian Jiuling's eyes, but stared at Jian Jiuling and asked.

"How can I explain this without telling you?" Jian Jiuling asked.

Jian Shiqi stared at Jian Jiuling for a moment, then suddenly shook his head, looked away, and said, "Nothing."

Jian Jiuling said coldly: "Since it's nothing, junior sister, please come back."

After Jian Jiuling finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Senior sister." Jian Shiqi suddenly shouted.

Jian Jiuling turned to look at Jian Shiqi in confusion.

Jian Shiqi hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior sister, let me accompany you tonight."

Jian Jiuling had a strange look on his face and said, "No need."

After saying that, Jian Jiuling returned to the Sword Spirit Palace without ceremony.

Jian Qiqi stood outside the Sword Spirit Palace, becoming a little confused, and secretly sighed: "Senior sister, he is my disciple, but he is mine... Alas, let this matter just go with the wind, he is gone. Existence, you are still my senior sister..."

Jian Shiqi took one last look at the Sword Spirit Palace, turned around and left a little lonely.

Although Jian Jiuling came back, he kept standing behind the formation and observing Jian Shiqi until Jian Shiqi went away, and his expression became gloomy and uncertain.

"Since that day, she seems to have changed. She no longer confronts me tit for tat every time, as if she still owes me something? She is also very respectful... polite to me..."

Jian Jiuling pondered for a long time, and suddenly his face became extremely ugly. His whole body felt like he was about to explode, and he returned to the palace angrily.

"Han Yu, that day when you went to find Shi Qi, what happened to you?"