Li Changsheng was undoubtedly the person who made the most preparations for the death of Taiyin Star Lord.
From extending his life to seeking breakthroughs, from psychological preparation to arranging funeral affairs, he started preparing hundreds of years ago.
5000 years had already honed his Dao heart to be indestructible, but also tainted him with the dust of time. Today, Li Changsheng is no longer like the Sword Sect in the past, going crazy and searching for ways to prolong his life all over the world.
The deaths of Du Shi and Qing Xuan made Li Changsheng realize that some things cannot be forced. Instead of trying to get them, it is better to say goodbye properly.
Life always has an end, just like spiritual practice.
The rabbit is here.
Li Changsheng finished a day's official duties. There are many things in the world that need his care, and there are also many things that do not need his care.
With the current administrative capacity of the Immortal Palace, he could let it go and live happily. But if he did that, he would have to kill them every few decades, and the ugliness of human nature would not change according to his will.
The changes in human hearts are sometimes more changeable than the world.
The Baiyu Palace was very quiet at night. Li Changsheng walked out, and many powerful people had not left yet.
As a representative, Master Feixing stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Your Majesty, the Star Lord has governed the human race for a thousand years. He is a man of great virtue and should be worshipped. We would like to pay homage to the Star Lord and bid him farewell. This will not waste any manpower or material resources."
"Can."
Li Changsheng nodded, then turned and walked towards the depths of the White Jade Palace, and everyone hurriedly followed behind him.
Just as the immortal said, everything should be kept simple. There is no funeral decoration in the depths of the White Jade Palace either. It is as magnificent as ever. It is said that this palace was built by Taiyin Xingjun himself. Like the former number one palace in the world, the Moon Palace, it is a masterpiece.
However, the former, as a fairy palace, is more majestic and grand.
Walking deeper into the place, they arrived not at 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.
There was a white lantern hanging at the door. In the small hall, there was a coffin made of thousand-year-old black ice, and a snow-white figure was lying quietly inside.
She had white hair, a stunning face, and a ruddy complexion. Her eyes were slightly closed, without the slightest trace of the paleness of a dead person.
If there was no sense of life, no one would have thought that the woman lying in the coffin was dead.
The body of a deity will not decay for three hundred years and will not rot for five hundred years.
The Moon God is really dead.
Everyone's expressions became even more serious, and the powerful monk from the Moon Palace covered his face and cried.
Almost no one present was familiar with Taiyin Xingjun, even the Moon Palace masters were just nodding acquaintances. Those who were familiar were usually those they met when they were young, or at least worked with when they were young or middle-aged.
The people coming later are basically younger generations.
But it does not prevent these younger generations from respecting this special human god. Although the other party is a demon, he has indeed contributed to the human race for thousands of years.
Now this elder has also passed away, and the immortal is the only one left among the elders who led the human race to Tianzhou.
Everyone's eyes were inevitably focused on the ordinary young man. He was as calm as ever, but there was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes. Perhaps there was sadness, but he did not show it.
They were worried about the immortal's mood, but now it seems that they were worrying for nothing.
"Master!"
Suddenly a figure flew out from inside and dived into Li Changsheng's arms.
"Wow, it's so gloomy..."
Zhu Xue's snot and tears were stuck to Li Changsheng. She said something incoherently, but was mostly crying.
Zhu Xue fainted from crying once when Tuer died yesterday. She slept for a whole night and continued crying when she woke up in the morning. She was tired at noon and continued to sleep, and continued to cry when she woke up.
The last time this happened was with her grandfather, and that was nearly 1,000 years ago.
"Okay, okay, your eyes will be swollen if you cry any more."
Li Changsheng picked up Zhu Xue, patted her on the back, and then walked into the house.
Everyone looked at each other, and then entered in an orderly manner.
The powerful men of foreign races bowed with their hands clasped, while the powerful men of human race either bowed or knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Finally, everyone left quietly.
In the following days, people came to pay homage continuously. On the third day after the death of Taiyin Star Lord, almost all the powerful people of the human race came.
There were even some great monsters that came from the ancient sacred mountain, but their number was not large, only three.
The leader is a tiger demon who has reached the level of a demon saint. He has the blood of an ancient white tiger and a long lifespan.
Li Changsheng generally called him Big Cat, probably because he met him when he was traveling at the age of 3000, and later invited him to the Guanghan Banquet many times. By chance, he brought some friends with him, so the Guanghan Banquet spread among the monsters and attracted countless monsters.
Now the other person has also grown old, becoming a strong old man with wrinkles and white hair.
Li Changsheng sighed: "Big Cat, you are old too."
Hu Shanjun bowed and said, "My Lord, I am very sorry for your loss. I am afraid that Xingjun will have no regrets in his life for having achieved such an accomplishment. I wonder how many monsters wish for this but cannot."
The cultivation of monsters is actually more difficult than that of humans. At least humans are not trapped by their bloodlines, but the level of monsters' abilities is determined from the moment they are born.
Especially after the appearance of Li Changsheng, human beings at least live in a relatively peaceful environment.
The reputation of Taiyin Star Lord is very great among the monsters, because his enviable fortune is something that countless female monsters dare not even dream of.
A rabbit spirit with thin blood and no power at all ran to the human territory and met an immortal, and eventually became successful.
To be honest, Hushanjun himself is also very envious.
Even though the Ancient Sacred Mountain is more than ten times larger than the human territory and has more sacred mountains and spiritual veins, it is just a place name and its interior is not solid.
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