Chapter 1180

Hearing the words of Lord Hong, Lin Zichen felt that he vaguely knew the purpose of Lord Hong. He nodded slowly: "Lord Hong, you say."

"Lord Lin, come near..."

Lord Hong waved his hand and obviously motioned Lin Zichen to the bed, while others also understood that Lao Zu wanted to say something to Lin Zichen alone, so they all walked to the other side of the house very knowingly.

Lin Zichen sat by the bed and slowly bent down. Lord Hong said, "Lord Lin, this last request... Is about my death."

Lin Zichen took a deep breath, which he expected. Although he thought that Hong Ye pursued martial arts and was natural and unrestrained all his life, he should not care about this kind of thing, but since he put forward it, he would try to be satisfied.

"You said that Zichen would try his best."

"Hehe, Lord Lin, I don't really have any expectations for these empty things. After all, they are all things after death, but... You must agree to this request, or I will die in peace."

Looking at Hong Ye's serious eyes, Lin Zichen seemed to feel that what Hong Ye said behind him was not just a simple burial, but seemed to have other purposes.

"OK, I promise you."

"I hope Lord Lin can help me because others may not be able to do it. Lord Lin, do you know there is a parallel boundary in the Dragon Snow Mountain?" Lord Hong said.

Hearing this sentence, Lin Zichen was stunned. Of course, he knew that after the fight with situ Zhentian, Chen Weilong was almost killed. He recovered quickly because he fell into this parallel world.

Moreover, the peach forest in the parallel world is a holy land for cultivation. What impresses Lin Zichen more is the cave in the deepest part of the parallel world. Up to now, Lin Zichen doesn't know what it is.

"So you know I've found this parallel boundary." Lin Zichen said.

"Yes, but Lord Lin's strength. I'm very relieved, so I didn't show up at that time."

Hearing the speech, Lin Zichen frowned slightly and suddenly thought of a question: Lord Hong's strength... Unfathomable. Was Lord Hong there when he fought with situ Zhentian? The man who saved situ Zhentian

Thinking of this, Lin Zichen couldn't help but open his eyes and didn't dare to think any more, but soon he denied his idea. If it was situ Zhentian saved by Lord Hong, he couldn't find any reason at all.

"Lord Lin, the witch clan can't hold a big funeral after my death. I hope you can bury me in the deep peach forest in the parallel world, can you?" Lord Hong said.

Linzichen thought, "Lord Hong, I will tell wuzhu not to hold a big funeral, but which area do you want in the peach forest?"

"The entrance to the space of fortune!"

Lin Zichen recalled the regional division in the peach forest. From the outside to the inside, they are the early, middle and late stages of the transformation of the world and the world of heaven and man. Walking out of the peach forest will lead to an empty area, which should be the land of creation!

At that time, if Lin Zichen hadn't been guarded by the soul of the nine immortal imperial concubine, it would be difficult to hold there, and the entrance mentioned by Lord Hong should also be the exit of the peach forest.

Thinking of this, Lin Zichen nodded: "Lord Hong, I promise you."

Lord Hong smiled happily and said, "Lord Lin, this parallel world is very important for the witch family and even the Dragon Snow Mountain. Remember not to be found by anyone, otherwise... I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble."

Lin Zichen was stunned. He seemed to hear something else and said, "trouble? Lord Hong, what you said was found by anyone... Does it mean that there are other experts in the Dragon Snow Mountain?"

Lin Zichen's first reaction was situ Zhentian and the mysterious man who saved him. The strength of the mysterious man was almost unpredictable. He saved situ Zhentian from his own hands twice, which was by no means ordinary

Hearing Lin Zichen's question, Lord Hong hesitated for a moment: "Lord Lin, you're right. This is what I've been worried about. They are not ordinary strong. It can be said that they have always been a potential threat to the witch family in Longxue mountain. If this threat has always been good, otherwise... It will be a disaster to destroy the family."

Lin Zichen nodded. It seemed that he was right. With situ Zhentian's strength, the witch family could be completely confused, not to mention the mysterious master. If he did it, the witch family would be destroyed.

"Lord Hong, who is he...?" Lin Zichen asked.

Lord Hong shook his head slowly: "I don't know. I only know that his strength is very strong, and... The background is mysterious. Lord Lin, if you can avoid it, don't have any conflict with them, so as not to implicate the witch clan."

"But..."

"Lord Lin, if you bury me in the parallel world, you may avoid a great disaster. Please do it."

Hong Ye's words obviously blocked Lin Zichen's mouth, and he had to stop talking. However, at this time, Hong Ye's eyes suddenly widened, and a painful expression immediately appeared on his face.

Lin Zichen was stunned. He knew that this might be the last thing Lord Hong said to him, and hurriedly summoned Dagu several people to come.

"Lao Zu..."

"Lao Zu..."

Lin Zichen exhaled and immediately stood up, like a military posture, and made a salute to Lord Hong.

An oil lamp on the table flickered slightly, and finally... Went out.

Because the old ancestor had something to say, we should not have a big funeral after death. Lin Zichen also conveyed Dagu, dashou and lingpo. Therefore, the witch people only held a simple funeral late at night. To put it bluntly, everyone came into the house to have a look at the old ancestor. Of course, there is no stopping crying. Almost all the people shed tears because of the death of the old ancestor.

Before dawn, Lin Zichen ordered people to put Hong Ye in the coffin. After all, there was Hong Ye's words. Lin Zichen also hoped to keep a low profile and bury Hong Ye in the peach forest so as not to be found by anyone else.

Everything is ready. Lin Zichen didn't let Dagu hold any more ceremony, even the witch tradition. The reason is very simple. It also comes from the explanation of the old ancestor.

"Wuzhu, from now on until this afternoon, everyone can't leave Hongwu Valley, okay?" Lin Zichen said.

Dagu nodded: "OK, Lord Lin, it's just... Can't we really follow the burial of my grandfather?"

"Yes, no, and no one can leave. The news must not spread." Lin Zichen said.

On one side, a family humanitarian of the Green Witch family said: "why? We don't even have the qualification to participate in the funeral? I don't believe this is the explanation of my ancestors!"

"If you don't believe me, I'll leave with Lord Hong now. If you dare to follow up, try it!"

Lin Zichen knew that time was pressing. He hoped to enter the parallel world before dawn. After all, he always felt that Lord Hong had some words to swallow before he finished, and these words should be very important, so he didn't want anything to happen.

With that, Lin Zichen asked sang Tianlei and Chen Weilong to carry the coffin. They left Hongwu valley. Sure enough, no one dared to follow up.

Watching several people leave, Da Shou nibbled his lips: "wuzhu, Lord Lin... How much of a noise?"

Dagu nodded: "yes, but we can't have any contradiction with Lord Lin at this time. After all, the reconstruction of the witch family is the most important when the old ancestor has just left."

While talking, Dagu's eyes showed an intriguing charm.

"Wu Zhu, now the form is very clear. We need Lord Lin as a friend, so..."

Before lingpo finished, Dagu said, "yes, lingpo, I know this very well, but... We should still have some requirements after all. I believe his lord Lin must also meet us."

With that, Dagu chuckled.

In fact, it was also for the witch people to let sang Tianlei and Chen Weilong carry the coffin. After leaving the red witch Valley, Lin Zichen put the coffin directly into the Vientiane space and ordered several people to move forward quickly to the parallel world.

Along the way, Lin Zichen's perception didn't stop. He almost always felt the atmosphere around him for fear that anyone would see their actions.

Lin Zichen didn't let go until he entered the parallel world.

"Zichen, it's safe now. I didn't feel the smell of accident all the way." Sang Tianlei said.

Lin Zichen nodded: "well, Tianlei, siyao, Weilong and Shuanger, you practice here for the time being. I'll take Lord Hong into the deepest part of the peach forest."

"I see!"

Then, Lin Zichen and Xiao Feng walked into Taolin together and went all the way to the later stage of tianrenjing. Lin Zichen immediately felt the obvious real Qi pressure again, and Xiao Feng's reaction was also very strong. Usually, there would be no rough asthma immediately.

Lin Zichen let Xiaofeng enter Vientiane space first. After all, there is space to protect her from the pressure of true Qi.

And Lin Zichen vibrated out his vigorous Qi to protect his body and continued to move forward. He didn't stop until he was close to the entrance of the creation environment space.

Taking out the wooden coffin from the Vientiane space, Lin Zichen looked at a relatively large place in the peach forest and nodded: "it's right here, Lord Hong. I hope Zichen chose the right place!"

With that, Lin Zichen shook out a genuine Qi between his palms, pushed out his palms, and the genuine Qi directly hit the ground. Then, the genuine Qi turned into a sharp weapon, swam on the land several times, and the soil on the ground was completely loose.

Then Lin Zichen shook his hand again. The soil seemed to be blown open and burst out, and a pit nearly two meters deep was formed on the ground.

Lin Zichen exhaled and immediately looked at the wooden coffin. He was about to be buried, but his heart was very sad.

He suddenly remembered that when he first saw Lord Hong in the red gang, he looked hale and hearty in his 70s. Now Lord Hong in the coffin... Is very old, with long silver hair. It's sad to think about it.

But just when Lin Zichen was sad, he was suddenly attracted by a movement.

A nail on the coffin suddenly shook, and then began to move upward, as if someone had pulled it out with a tool.

Then, the nails around the coffin were like this until they all flew up, and the coffin was lifted up.

Lin Zichen was stunned. He stared at the wooden coffin, and saw an old hand picking on the edge of the wooden coffin. He sat up slowly. He still had a kind smile, but he was very old