Chapter 733

Meng Ziqiu grabbed Yan Chuan's hand, shook his head and said, "it's useless. I can't help it!"

Yan Chuan looks more and more ugly.

There are countless eyes around. All the Confucians were watching.

"Yan Huang, before he died, there are two things I can't let go. Please...!" Meng Ziqiu's face turned pale.

After investigation, Yan Chuan also knew that Mencius had no way to return to heaven.

"Say it Yan Chuan nodded.

With a bitter smile, Meng Ziqiu said, "I can see that the girl's heart is single-minded. Sometimes, she can't turn around. She has the best character to seek Tao. Unfortunately, in this world, it's not only simple to seek Tao, but also hope you can be more considerate in the future."

Meng Ziqiu said, Yan Chuan suddenly understood, obviously, he and Meng Rongrong that point, Meng Ziqiu all know!

Taking a deep breath, Yan Chuan nodded: "don't worry, I will deal with it properly. Meng Rongrong, I won't let anyone hurt her!"

Meng Ziqiu closed his eyes with satisfaction.

"Also, help me to bring a message to Wen Ruo!" Meng Ziqiu's eyes showed a trace of bitterness.

"Say it

"Wen Ruo is a hard-working child. If he takes a message for me, he says," Dad is sorry for him. " Meng Ziqiu's eyes slide out of a tear bitter road.

"I will bring it!" Yan Chuan affirmed.

Thank you very much Meng Ziqiu's bitter face, squeeze out a smile.

"Fengshui Nanzong is a place of right and wrong. You'd better leave as soon as possible." Meng Ziqiu said the last sentence. As he spoke, his voice became weaker and weaker.

Until the end, Meng Ziqiu suddenly soft, no voice.

"Master Meng!" Yan Chuan called in a deep voice.

But at the moment, Meng Ziqiu had no voice.

There was a silence all around, and everyone was silent, but the scholars in the more than 20 Yueshan academies cried out in secret! It's like being lucky.

Yan Chuan is holding Meng Ziqiu's hand. In his palm, Yan Chuan can feel what Meng Ziqiu secretly gave himself before he died.

"Huo Guang, prepare a coffin!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes

Soon, Huo Guang took out a huge jade from the boat from afar. When he reached out and waved it, the jade was quickly cut. In a twinkling of an eye, a coffin suddenly appeared!

Meng Ziqiu's body is gently placed in the coffin, and Yan Chuan stealthily hides what Meng Ziqiu handed himself before he died.

"See the Lord!"

"See you, master!"

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Many geomantic masters from all directions suddenly worship in one direction.

Yan Chuan put Meng Ziqiu in place and looked around. In the distance, a figure of black robe came slowly. Behind him, a group of feng shui masters, including Ming Lingtian, followed him.

First of all, the black robed man exuded a faint black air, which was dense. Before he arrived, a "death" atmosphere reduced the temperature around him by half.

People in black wear black hats and can't see their faces clearly. But everyone knows what kind of face is under the hat.

"Master!" Yin and Yang respectfully to the black robed man.

Fengshui Southern patriarch, Li canglan!

Li canglan did not speak and walked slowly towards the coffin! Although not a word, but it is still the focus of everyone.

Little by little, Yan Chuan frowned at him.

"Master, master Meng Ziqiu, has gone first!" The voice of yin and Yang was dull.

Li canglan walks to the coffin, and Yan Chuan frowns at each other.

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