"Take it like you."
"yes"
Ling Yuanxiang respectfully took the two bags.
Soon ling jiesheng sighed and then slowly closed his eyes.
Seeing this scene, Lingyuan sounded hoarse and said, "Sixth Uncle died."
Soon he hurried out of the seven-room compound.
After a while, a mourning bell rang from the top of Qingcang Mountain.
Bidouchang
Ling Renyi pulled Ling Dingxiong in a daze. "Grandpa, go and see the three-uncle fight. If you don’t go, the three-uncle fight will be over."
Ling Dingxiong looked at the top of Qingcang Mountain and said with emotion, "Another elder is seated."
At this moment, the noise was quieter than the fighting field, and the whole Qingcang Mountain was silent. All kinds of animals in the mountain no longer heard them, as if they could hear deep sadness from the clock.
As soon as he squeezed out of the crowd, Ling Youdao was stunned by this clock. This is not the first time he has heard this kind of clock.
Fifteen years ago, one day, he heard of such a bell, and later he learned that four great-aunts Ling Yuanyi and Ling Yuanli were killed in the battle with Qian on Fufeng Island.
Today, I heard this bell again. Which one in the family is sitting down?
There is less indifference and more sadness in Ling Youxian’s eyes.
Compared with all the three preconditions elders in the fighting field, they know their feelings.
They stared at the top of Qingcang Mountain, and there was a trace of vicissitudes in their expression.
After the bell rang twenty-four, it fell silent.
However, I listened to three Tsukiji elders take the lead in making a ceremony at the top of Qingcang Mountain to "send my sixth uncle’s soul to heaven and earth"
As soon as this was said, everyone knew that Zuohua was the sixth-largest elder in the family.
Ling Youdao was surprised in his heart. "Is the sixth uncle seated?"
Hundreds of people in Fang Qi said, "Please send the elder’s soul to heaven and earth."
Lingyuan Qingdao said, "The elder suddenly sat down and waited for us. Although our hearts are sad, the family is more important than others. We should give full play to the power of grief."
Hundreds of people from Wen Yan Fang replied, "Follow the orders of the elders."
Soon BiDou field noisy again.
Ling Jiesheng’s meditation has no direct feeling for these bottom brothers, and the slight sadness has passed for a while.
Chapter 37 Big than the end
Ling Jiesheng’s follow-up is not that Ling Youdao, a little practicing monk, can worry about it. Although he has been eliminated, it does not hinder the watch.
Soon, the fifth round of lottery was drawn, and this round was directly promoted to the first round because there were 23 people in all rounds.
"Uncle, why did you just give up?"
Ling Youdao was asked by Ling Renyi that he didn’t know how to answer this question. After thinking for a while, he explained, "Sometimes giving up at the moment is called temporarily avoiding the edge."
"That three uncle this time is to avoid sharpness? Will you beat him next time? "
"Well …"
Ling Dingxiong laughed. "Just say it and you’ll be fine. You have to be stubborn."
Ling Youdao smiled awkwardly. Ling Dingxiong said, "Your third uncle’s opponent is Ling Youxian, who has a high talent and understanding. Although he is practicing, the strength of the nine-story monk has reached the level of practicing. dzogchen is grandpa’s right, and he is also careless."
Ling Renxin was shocked. "Wow, he is so powerful."
"I want to be as good as that uncle in the future."
Smell speech LingDingXiong touched LingRenYi head.
In the fifth round, not surprisingly, Ling Youxian Ling won easily, and Ling Youjun narrowly defeated his opponent and successfully advanced to the first round.
However, Ling Wei defeated a nine-story monk who practiced calligraphy and stopped in the fifth round.
"Ling Youxian’s strength can compete for this time."
"Uncle, what about Ling?"
Ling Dingxiong thought for a moment and said, "Get into the top ten problems."