"Remember, I must burn the Thousand Killed Thousand Killers to ashes. The bones must be burned, and they will be brought into urns and sent together. I will check them myself."

Finally, he gave a piece of advice to Hegohecong. Although King Li Su really wanted to revive his daughter, he never thought about resurrecting the son-in-law who was killed by a thousand swords.

He advised Lei Mengkang not to join the Tianqi City, but the boy refused to listen and became the so-called general, and was then cheated to death.

The boy who was killed by a thousand swords doesn't matter if he dies, but he even hurt his daughter, otherwise his daughter would have a glimmer of hope.

Then the one who got killed thousands of times should continue to die!

"Yes, Master, we'll go back and do it now!"

The two looked at each other. Although they felt that the order of the Lord of Tomb was strange, they would not ask why, just do it.

The two of them did not stop and used their light skills to leave directly from Xueyue City and rushed to Jianxin Tomb.

With their cultivation and light skills, they stayed up and supplemented with the elixir, they could return to Jianxin Tomb in three days.

This was how they followed the tomb master and then carried the eldest lady's body over, so they could come back in at most eight days.

"Daughter, we can finally meet again!"

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Li Suwang was full of expectations.

His daughter's death was forever painful for him, and he was not even able to avenge her daughter.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to, but that he doesn’t dare. After all, he is not alone, and there is a whole Jianxin Tomb behind him to consider, so he can only endure that tone.

And now my daughter is going to survive...

"Mr. Li, there is no need to do it so well, right?"

Sikong Changfeng walked slowly, not very much agree with Li Suwang's approach.

"This is my husband's housework, are you qualified to take care of it?

Don’t forget that, no matter whether it was Mengkow or my daughter’s affairs, you and that boy Baili Dongjun were not showing off. Do you have the right to say this now?"

With a cold snorting, King Li Su turned around and left, ready to accompany his granddaughter and do ideological work.

Whether the daughter can be resurrected next depends on her granddaughter.

"It's a sin!"

He sighed to the sky, and Sikong Changfeng didn't know what to say for a while, it was really a sin.

"As a good person, he is helpless, he is a bad person, he may be wrong!"

Xiao Se followed slowly and sighed at it.

No matter what the reason is, Li Suwang's reaction is enough to prove that what uncle and others did was wrong.

Just as the cruel master wrote in the book, if you use unjust means to do just things, the result will inevitably be unjust, because the process of some things is more important than the result.

Wasn’t the emperor’s uncle, father and others like that back then?

If you use swords and swords to break out a bloody path and sit in that position, you will only create a tragic cycle.

Back then, Grandpa Tai'an Emperor killed his best brother, and the same is true for the father. It was an endless cycle, and it could not be broken as long as you threw it in.

"Maybe!"

Thinking of his daughter and his deceased wife, Sikong Changfeng became more confused. Was the choice he made back then right or wrong?

"Three City Lords, give me that token, and some boring missions should be over!"

With his palm stretched out, Xiao Se wanted to cut off all the past cause and effect. Since the emperor played a chess game for him, he would end it with himself.

"You are indeed qualified to take back that token!"

After a moment of silence, Sikong Changfeng turned around and left.

"Isn't the token on it?"

Xiao Se was stunned and thought Sikong Changfeng would take out the token directly.

This is the style of the Gun Fairy, why didn’t she carry it with her?

"I haven't used that token for many years. What should I do with it? Keep it up!"

He replied angrily, Sikong Changfeng naturally would not wear such a large token on his body at any time. Although it was a witness to the joy of the past, it was also a witness to tragedy.

Because that token has created many tragedies, including him.

"It's still the brutal master who has more immortality. You are all a group of fake immortals!"

After complaining, Xiao Se envied the corpse dragon of the brutal master. Many things can be stuffed in and carried, and when used, they can be found with one touch.

In comparison, Sikong Changfeng and others were all low-key!

"Surf Bird!"

After following to Sikong Changfeng's study and getting the fiery red token, Xiao Se's mood became even more complicated.

Is this the Suzaku guarded by the Four Apocalypse!

"Uncle Sikong, have you ever regretted it?"

Suddenly asked, Xiao Se wanted to know what Sikong Changfeng thought.

"What can you do if you regret it? The dead person cannot survive, no, at least that person who is unwilling to resurrect that part of you!"

After silence, Sikong Changfeng sighed.

He really regretted that he shouldn't have tried his best to help Emperor Mingde ascend the throne. He was an ungrateful villain, no different from the Qing King back then.

To be precise, almost all those who came out of the imperial family were of that kind, either because of ambition or because they were involuntarily unable to control themselves, and in short, they would do many bad things.

This is true for Emperor Tai'an and Emperor Mingde. That is the nature of the emperor!

Even Xiao Ruofeng was as he said, and could no longer maintain that gentleman's belief!

"Uncle originally planned to complete the chess game set by the emperor that year? Will junior sister Qianluo take over this token?"

Xiao Se asked another question. Although he was asking, he had a result in his heart.

From the fate mentioned by the master, Sikong Qianluo should have replaced the position guarded by Zhuque and followed him to Tianqi City.

Si Kong Changfeng had no words, so he was considered a default.

He did have this idea before, let his daughter take over the position of Zhuque and protect Xiao Se.

Of course, it must be that my daughter breaks through to the Xiaoyao Heaven Realm, otherwise if she does not have the strength of the Heaven Realm, she will have to die if she goes to Tianqi City without the strength.

"It's really a bad fate!"

Shaking his head, Xiao Se's skills were used up, and the token carved from the red jade in his hand slowly deformed, and eventually turned into a vermilion bird jade carving spreading its wings and about to fly.

"I'll leave this thing to Uncle Sikong as a souvenir!"

He can take away the token, but he must leave something as a substitute.

After all, retrieving the token is just the surface, and what he really wants to reclaim is the mission of the Four Apocalypse Guardians.

The so-called four guards are not needed in the Apocalypse City. It was not needed before, it is not needed now, and it is not needed in the future.

All the tragedy will end in your own hands!

"Have you learned this, too?"

Playing with the Vermillion Bird jade carving, Sikong Changfeng saw that this was the man's method.

"It's far behind Master, he!"

Xiao Se shook his hand. It was not easy to practice this move well. It was too much load on the meridians. I really don’t know how the cruel master practiced this move to that level.

"You have to be careful when speaking. That person doesn't like others saying he is old!"

Sikong Changfeng smiled. The so-called uncle was indeed a little childish in some aspects, but he was indeed a monster.

When he was twenty-five years old, the eldest brother was only half a step away from the so-called uncle.

I really don’t know how I practiced, especially that talent is really unhuman.

"Then Uncle Sikong must keep it a secret for his nephew!"

Smiled, Xiao Se got up and left.

Next, I have to go to the senior brother to retrieve the Xuanwu token and Ji Xue’s White Tiger Token. I don’t know if the master has passed the White Tiger Token to Ji Xue.

"Is it over?"

After Xiao Se left, Sikong Changfeng looked up at the sky outside the window, and his heart was relieved.

It’s really hard to be the guardian of the Four Apocalypse!

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(Xiao Ruofeng: I'm going to lose the chess game I've used my life?)
Chapter completed!