Chapter 1472 Return
The king of Hades died, and the whole world mourned.
For some reason, even some people who had nothing to do with Li Yanwang were infected by this sad atmosphere, and immersed in a kind of sadness all day long.
"Did Li Yanwang die just like that?"
"The way of heaven has an end, let alone human beings?"
"Oh, it's a pity, a generation of heroes."
There was no one who was not talking about Li Yanwang. The day Yama was buried was exactly three months after the funeral.
On the day of the burial, the Great Sage Messi and the Great Sage Kunxu of the Taikoo tribe brought people to see King Li Yan off.
In addition, there are many casual cultivators who also came here spontaneously.
In addition to the underworld, looking forward to sect, Li Xiao's heirs, wife, relatives, brothers...
There is also Pujiang University, as well as the students of Kyoto ascetics who used to be named after Li Xiao...
The person who sees him off is 800 miles away.
Wherever the coffin passed, people cast sad and admiring eyes.
Although, there are clothes in the coffin.
But people seemed to see Li Xiao himself.
There were many people vying to carry Li Xiao's coffin, almost every ten meters.
Originally, there were only tombs less than ten miles away, and it took a whole day to reach the destination.
"Li Xiao, I once held a funeral for you in Kyushu, but you didn't die and lived well. This time, I hope you also went to another world." Gong Yuexi knelt in front of the grave, crying It was so loud that I watched the coffin slowly being covered by mud.
For a year, the Li family was very quiet, no one came to make trouble, Li Xiao had just died, and no one wanted to get a bad reputation.
Of course, in such an era, it is impossible to be peaceful. Only chaos and killing can show that this is a great era and an era in which talents are born in large numbers.
One year later.
During a trip, Li Jianjia was targeted by an older person who had grown up for many years, and laid a net of heaven and earth, which was almost fatal.
When she returned to Li's house, she had only one breath left.
Zi Yan used her own life essence and blood to go to some forbidden places to pick up the holy medicine, and only then did she pull her back from the dangerous situation.
It's a pity that Li Jianjia's cultivation has retreated a thousand feet, leaving some irreparable scars.
"Hmph, if it's a competition of the younger generation, if you lose, you lose. An old guy has the face to do such a thing."
Zi Yan was furious and turned into a phoenix, looking for the person who made the move.
It is said to be looking, but in fact, it is not looking at all.
All the families, powers, and some ancient clans that had feuds with the Li family, and had formed beams with the Li family's heirs in the past, were all turned upside down by her, and they were brought out to hang and beat them up.
For a full three months, Zi Yan made China a city full of storms with her own strength. Seeing her, even the monks who had no grievances with the Li family were trembling, for fear of getting into trouble.
In the end, Zi Yan found out the family that seriously injured Li Jianjia.
Zi Yan had nothing to say, she went straight to the bloodbath. The place where that power lived had left an undeniable smell of blood for half a year, and there were ghosts crying all year round, forming a gloomy forbidden place.
To solve this matter, the Li family made an astonishing move.
The underworld, and the Li family, who were in full swing, suddenly announced their withdrawal from the arena not long after.
That was the third year since Li Xiao died.
The Li family announced the news to the whole world, and sold many companies under the Ningxiang Group.
Since then, there are very few legends about the Li family in the monastic world.
Slowly, the Li family completely faded out of people's sight. Fifty years later, almost no one mentioned the Li family anymore, only occasionally someone mentioned Li Yanwang.
Every time Hades is mentioned, there is a burst of regret.
Fifty years and fifty years.
A hundred years in a hurry.
The great era has reached the extreme, the pinnacle.
During this period, time seems to be no longer so important to people.
In the past, the lifespan of human beings was only a hundred years, but now, a lifespan of a hundred years is directly called premature death.
Over the years, Earth has welcomed many people from other planets.
The earth, which is originally full of disputes, has ushered in the most prosperous era.
The earth's population is increasing rapidly. According to incomplete statistics, the number of human beings alone has reached 100 billion.
This is a terrifying number. If it was changed to before the heaven and earth change, I would hardly even dare to think about it...
But now, everything is a reality, and this number is still increasing step by step.
Li Xiao died a hundred and thirty years ago.
A person has returned from space.
Holding a cane, this man looked like a kind old man, with wise eyes and a lot of poetry and books. When he came, it seemed like an old friend was returning. Thousands of people appeared from some forbidden places and greeted him one after another.
Each of these people is very elegant and looks like an ancient scholar, who has read scriptures and poems while talking.
"Congratulations, teacher."
More than a thousand people knelt down, each of them was an old man, and some of them looked older than this returning old man.
"Hehe, I didn't expect to see you again when I came back."
"Teacher, we have been waiting for you for a long time."
Where the old man returned, cranes danced lightly, auspicious lights burst out, and the avenue recited poems and songs, just like a saint preaching.
"Who is this person?"
"The avenue of heaven and earth will only resonate for those who have made great contributions, and resonate with the Book of Songs. This old man must be a wise man who has read poetry and books."
"Look it up quickly and see if you can find information about him."
It's a pity that no one can find it, and no one can find it. Even if the once famous person comes back, his appearance is destined to be different from the past, and there is no way to find it.
But a day later, people knew his identity.
Because, the place where the old man lives is a vast but barren place.
That area appeared out of thin air three months ago.
However, no one could get in.
Like a mirage, it can only be seen from a distance.
And above the void of the mirage, hung a stone plaque with only four words on it.
Ancient, heavy, four words that have influenced China for thousands of years.
Confucian Holy Land!
It was originally a barren land, but after the old man entered, fairy springs began to appear on the land and high mountains, and strange flowers and trees had never been seen before.
Overnight, it became like a holy place for immortals.
The identity of the old man was also announced by Huaxia officials.
the old man.
not someone else.
It is the founding ancestor of Confucianism.
Kong Qiu, Confucius!
His identity was exposed, and the world was shocked!
This is a true saint, not his strength is a saint, even if his strength is a mortal, he is enough to be called a saint.
Because of him, there are etiquette in this world.
His philosophy has influenced people from generation to generation, generation after generation.
At the same time, people also have some weird ideas.
"When Confucius returns, will the Buddha, Lao Tzu, also return?"
"Why did Kong Shengren return at this time? I saw someone from Huaxia's senior management go to visit him in person yesterday. When he came out, he looked serious. Is something going to happen?"