Li Changsheng was undoubtedly the most prepared person for the death of Lord Taiyin Star.

From extending life to seeking breakthroughs, from psychological preparation to arranging funeral arrangements, he started preparing hundreds of years ago.

5,000 years have already tempered his Taoist heart to an indestructible level, and also made him tainted by the dust of the years. Today, Li Changsheng is no longer like the Sword Sect back then, who went crazy and searched for ways to extend his life all over the world.

The deaths of Dushi and Qingxuan made Li Changsheng understand that some things cannot be forced, and it is better to say goodbye properly than to ask for something and not get it.

Life always has an end, just like spiritual practice.

The rabbit is here.

When Li Changsheng finished his official duties for the day, there were many things in the world that he needed to take care of, and there were also many things that he did not need to take care of.

With the current administrative capabilities of the Immortal Palace, he can completely let go and live happily. But in that case, he will need to kill him every few decades, and the ugliness of human nature will not be transferred by his own will.

The changes in people's hearts are sometimes more changeable than the world.

The White Jade Palace was very quiet at night. Li Changsheng walked out, but many powerful people had not left yet.

Feixing Zhenren stood up as a representative and bowed his hands and said: "Your Majesty, Xingjun has governed the human race for thousands of years. He is a great virtuous man. He should be worshiped because of his love and right. I want to pay homage to Xingjun.

Mr. Xing will see you off, so you won’t waste any manpower or material resources.”

"Can."

Li Changsheng nodded, then turned and walked towards the depths of the White Jade Palace, and everyone quickly followed behind him.

Just as the immortal said, keep everything simple, and there are no funeral decorations in the depths of the White Jade Palace. It is as beautiful as ever. It is said that this palace was cast by the Taiyin Star King himself, and it is the same as the Moon Palace, which was once the first palace in the world.

A comprehensive work.

It's just that the former, as a fairy palace, highlights its majesty and grandeur.

Walking all the way to the depths, what they came to was not a palace, but a small courtyard.

A willow tree, a pair of stone chairs and tables, and a small courtyard painted red and carved with patterns.

A white lantern hangs at the door, and in the small hall there is a coffin made of thousand-year-old black ice, with a snow-white shadow lying quietly inside.

She has white hair, stunning appearance, and rosy complexion. Her eyes are slightly closed, and she does not look deathly pale at all.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't feel any life, no one would think that the woman lying in the coffin was dead.

The body of the transformed god will not decay for three hundred years and will not rot for five hundred years.

Lord Taiyin is really dead.

Everyone's expressions became more serious, and the powerful monk of the Moon Palace covered his face and shed tears.

Almost no one here is familiar with Taiyin Xingjun, and even the powerful person in the Moon Palace is just an acquaintance. People who are familiar with each other are often met when they were young, or at worst they were young people or working together in their prime.

The people in the future are basically juniors.

But it does not prevent these juniors from respecting this special human race god. Although he is a demon, he has truly contributed to the human race for thousands of years.

Now this elder is also dead, and among the elders who led the human race to heaven, only the immortal is left.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on the ordinary young man. He was as calm as ever, with a bit more reminiscence in his eyes. There might be sadness, but it was not revealed.

They were worried about the immortal's mood, but now it seemed that they were worrying blindly.

"Immortal chief!"

Suddenly a figure flew out from inside and plunged into Li Changsheng's arms.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Taiyin is dead..."

Zhu Xue's nose and tears were all stuck to Li Changsheng. She was talking vaguely, but mostly she was crying.

When the rabbit died yesterday, Zhu Xue had already fainted from crying. She slept all night and continued to cry when she woke up in the morning. She continued to sleep when she was tired at noon, and continued to cry when she woke up.

The last time this happened was her grandfather, and that was nearly 1,000 years ago.

"Okay, okay, my eyes will swell if I cry again."

Li Changsheng picked up Zhu Xue, patted him on the back, and then walked into the house.

Everyone looked at each other and then entered in an orderly manner.

The powerful foreigners bowed with their hands in hand, while some of the powerful human race bowed down, and some knelt down and kowtowed.

Finally, everyone left silently.

In the following days, a steady stream of people came to pay their respects. On the third day after the death of Lord Taiyin, almost all human beings came.

There were even big demons who came from the Ancient Sacred Mountain. They were not many in number, only three of them.

The leader is a tiger demon, who is cultivated as a demon saint, has the blood of ancient white tigers, and has a long lifespan.

Li Changsheng is generally called Big Cat. He probably met Li Changsheng when he was traveling at the age of 3000. Later, he invited him to the Guanghan Banquet many times. By chance, the other party brought some friends with him, so the Guanghan Banquet was still spread among the demon clan.

, and attracted countless great demons to come.

Now the other party is also old and has become a strong old man with wrinkles and white hair.

Li Changsheng sighed: "Big Cat, you are getting old too."

Lord Hushan cupped his hands and said: "Immortal, I am sorry and obedient. I am afraid that Lord Xing will have no regrets in this life if he can achieve such an achievement. I don't know how many monsters ask for it but cannot get it."

The cultivation of monsters is actually more difficult than that of humans. At least humans are not trapped by their bloodline, while monsters are destined to reach such a high level from the moment they are born.

Especially after Li Changsheng appeared, mankind at least lived in a relatively peaceful environment.

The reputation of Taiyin Star Lord is very high among the monster clan, because he has an enviable situation that countless female monsters would never dare to dream of.

A rabbit spirit with thin blood and no strength to bind a chicken ran to the human realm and met an Immortal Immortal, and eventually became famous.

To be honest, Hushanjun himself is also very envious.

Even though the Taikoo Sacred Mountain is more than ten times larger than the human realm and has more spiritual veins, it is just a place name and the inside is not an iron plate.

Taken alone, it is not comparable to Kyushu, or even Qingqiu. However, Taiyin Star Lord has controlled the human race for thousands of years, and it can be said that he has enjoyed all the power and glory.

"Rabbit, she probably won't be satisfied with this." Li Changsheng shook his head slightly, "Death is like a lamp, let it pass. By the way, how are you doing at the Ancient Sacred Mountain?"

"No, even if we don't protect everyone like you, it's still very difficult now. The laws of heaven and earth are changing so fast, as if the whole world is collapsing. Especially after the death of the senior, the ancient sacred mountain's

There are more disasters.”

"Just let it go."

Li Changsheng glanced at the sky and had a few more thoughts in his mind.

The great road is fifty, the heaven is forty-nine, and people can escape one of them.

Is it one of the nine characters?

The current environment of the world is extremely harsh, and only winter can bring long-term peace and stability. Once upon a time when the world just changed, the Qingqiu clan in the Cave Heaven Paradise still lived and worked in peace and contentment without being affected at all.

But at that time, the human race had very few caves and blessed lands, and it was not enough to accommodate everyone, so they came to Tianzhou.

Now that we have the ability to build the Cave Heaven Paradise, the laws of space are broken.

Li Changsheng actually has a solution, but he is not sure whether it is effective or whether it is a trap?

Formation word.

After the first seven days, everything calmed down, an earth-shattering event happened, and it seemed like nothing happened.

Although Zhu Xue has not yet gotten over her sadness, she has gradually accepted the facts and has not cried or made trouble.

Li Changsheng accepted everything calmly, and even cleaned the small courtyard where they had lived for many years and sorted out their belongings.

Logically speaking, the relics of powerful monks are usually some magic weapons, inherited skills and the like. However, due to Li Changsheng's living habits, there are many daily necessities in their home, such as various pots and pans.

Li Changsheng dug out a box from the corner of the closet and opened it to contain a rattle and a book.

"The Book of Songs: You Gu" is like a small drum, with a handle and two ears. If you hold the handle and shake it, the other ears will strike.

Speaking of toys for children, I can only think of this, commonly known as a rattle.

This is what Li Changsheng once answered Rabbit, about what toys should be prepared for children. Just like all mothers prepare clothes and toys for their unborn children, Rabbit once also looked forward to it.

"It turns out she did it."

Li Changsheng looked a little confused.

Boom!

His heart beat suddenly, his mind also trembled, and all the thoughts in his mind seemed to break through his own limitations.

What really hurts people is sometimes not the moment of death, but the memory of the past life.

"...That's why it's necessary to pack up the relics."

Li Changsheng rubbed his brows and tried his best to restrain himself. In order to avoid seeing the object and feeling emotional, he put down the rattle and turned to look at another object.

There is a vermilion book with two words written on it [Prosperity].

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly stood up, unable to maintain his usual calmness anymore.

A familiar breath came from inside.

The book was slowly opened, and everything around him had undergone earth-shaking changes. What he saw was a busy city.
To be continued...