Chapter 4237 Relics

"Why are you looking at me? I'm not the kind of old eighth woman with a bad mouth."

Wan Nishang made an innocent expression.

Concubine Wanqing smiled: "Don't worry, Mom, I won't reveal it either."

"Pfft." My sister's words made Wan Qingya laugh while covering her stomach.

Wan Nishang glared at her daughter: "Why do you call Fan Linglong and mother so smoothly? Call me mother, and you will never refuse?? Concubine Qing, you are too partial!"

Concubine Wanqing pretended not to hear.

Fan Linglong blushed slightly, but said nothing.

The holy master looked strange, Wan Nishang, a witch from the Six Paths School, has something else to do with Linglong? The two gave birth together... two saintesses? ?

Qing Sheng, Qing Concubine... I see.

If it was before, the holy master would definitely ask the bottom line, but now that the holy master has experienced so many wonderful things, it is simply insignificant for two women to give birth to offspring.

In some unorthodox spells, it is not uncommon for men to have offspring with men. Fan Linglong once fell in love with Wan Nishang.

Aren't there many same-sex couples in the outside world these days?

Hidden Sacred Valley... also needs to keep up with the times.

"That's it."

Looking at the two pairs of mother and daughter and Wan Qingya, Li Yun smiled lightly, and concluded what he said just now: "So, the Holy Master died, and there will be no Holy Master from now on. Let's hold a funeral for him and put an end to this matter completely. !"

Fan Linglong shook her head, Li Yun looked at her and asked her with his eyes.

"...There is no need for a funeral." The holy master sighed: "For a cultivator, when he dies, his body will disappear and he will return to the natural world. There is no need for a funeral. We only need to prepare his clothes and we will see him off."

Li Yun understood that the Hidden Sacred Valley has existed for so long, if everyone who died was buried in the ground, the place would soon be occupied by graves.

"What if Ji Yongnian claims to be the Holy Lord?"

Concubine Wanqing suddenly thought of this question.

"Without the Holy Master, we can have Ji Yongnian." Li Yun answered her, and Concubine Wan Qing nodded, understanding.

"What's the meaning?"

Fan Linglong asked.

"That means," Wan Nishang replied, because she knew that her old friend's head was not very bright, "no matter who claims to be Ji Yongnian, don't pay attention to it, as long as Yin Shenggu doesn't admit it, people outside will be considered as yourself." It is the Holy Lord, and no one will believe it."

Fan Linglong and Shengshi thought about it for a while, agreed, and decided to settle the matter after the announcement of the death of the Holy Master, and no one can reverse the case.

Even if Shengzhu Ji Yongnian returns, it is impossible to revive the identity of "him", unless it is really proved that he has great difficulties, but the probability of this is too small, and what he said is basically true.

"Let's deal with... the Holy Lord's relic."

Fan Linglong looked at the holy master, who nodded, showing a miserable expression on his slightly wrinkled face with a gray beard.

Such an expression is not pretended, but to him, an old friend is tantamount to death, and there is no saint in the world!

"Just treat him as someone in disguise."

Wan Qingya jumped down from the peach blossom tree, she didn't know if she was comforting her, or she was simply expressing her thoughts: "He is Ji Yongnian, his previous reincarnation life is his past life, the past life that retained his memory .”