Chapter 2983: Wooden coffin burned to ashes

"Oh? What's the matter?" Palace Master Ye asked in confusion.
Xiao Yi hasn't answered yet.
Gu Lianxing said anxiously, "Father, we suspect that Brother Ye is not dead yet."
"I want to open the coffin for a closer examination and confirm it."
"With the help of Young Master Xiao Yi this time, whether Brother Ye is alive or dead, he must have an exact answer..."
"Naughty." Palace Master Ye frowned.
"Liu'er has long since been in the soil for peace, and now he wants to dig a coffin?"
"Liu'er is not even cold, so why bother him?"
"Father..." Gu Lianxing looked anxious.
"Shut up." Palace Master Ye's face was cold.
"Today is my grandson's hundred-day celebration banquet. On the day of great rejoicing, I will not mention these bad words again."
"You mother, can't you know how to measure it?"
"You have been in grief for a year, and mourned for a year, every night is sad, and every night is haggard. Is the tossing still not enough?"
"The little Meteor is now a hundred days old and will continue to grow up in the future. You, the mother, have always been in front of him?"
"Meteor is all well, isn't it better than anything?"
Palace Master Ye's tone was cold with blame.
"I..." Gu Lianxing's face turned pale, tears couldn't stop flowing again, and she was speechless, bowed her head and choked.
Upon seeing this, Palace Master Ye calmed down a little, and said kindly, "Lian Xing, Liu'er is my only son."
"He is dead, isn't he sad for his father?"
"His life and death, don't you care about his father?"
"But this is the case. Liu'er is indeed dead. For the father and you, you have seen him buried."
Gu Lianxing was sobbing, unable to speak.
"Hey." Palace Master Ye sighed, looked at Xiao Yi, and said with a wry smile, "Little friend Xiao Yi laughed."
"Lian Xing recalls her husband too much, it is inevitable that she is talking nonsense and mentally disordered. Little friend Xiao Yi should be offended.
"Let's go, follow the palace lord to the outside hall for a banquet."
"No." Xiao Yi looked serious, "Girl Lianxing's words are not unreasonable."
"Below, in fact, I have always had doubts."
"Perhaps, Ye Liu is not necessarily dead."
Palace Master Ye frowned and sighed again, "I don't want to disturb Liu'er's rest..."
"Palace Master Ye." Xiao Yi said seriously, "If Ye Liu is really not dead, he is alone now, and the situation is unpredictable."
"The warrior is seriously injured in a fierce battle abroad, there are many possibilities."
"Or die on the spot."
"Or all the cultivation bases are lost and they are wandering outside; or the madness and dementia, the situation is even worse."
"In short, if Ye Liu is really not dead, he must be rescued, or he is already waiting for rescue."
"The Middle Territory is so big that there are always unpredictable crises. If Ye Liu is not dead, but there is no news for a long time, and there is no letter to Ye Shengfu, it must be extremely bad."
"So." Xiao Yi said solemnly, "Be cautious, let me confirm it."
"If Ye Liu is really dead, she will pity Miss Xing for an exact answer, so as to avoid the painful waiting in the future, which will lead to fatigue, and it will become a major disaster in time."
"If you think about it, if Ye Liuquan knows about it, it won't be strange."
"If Ye Liu is not dead, then based on the information of my Eight Palaces, you can find him in a short time, and protect him from home."
Xiao Yi looked at Palace Master Ye, "How about Ye Palace's idea?"
"This..." Palace Master Ye hesitated, and nodded solemnly for a long while.
"Palace Master hopes that Liu'er will live."
"Let's not hope that if Liu'er is not dead, she is alone in a deep crisis."
"Well, this palace lord promises you."
"But." Palace Master Ye said solemnly, "We have to wait for today's banquet to pass."
"I don't want to disturb Meteor's 100th birthday."
"Okay." Xiao Yi nodded.
On the side, Gu Lianxing's expression was overjoyed, "Thank you father, and son Xiao Yi."
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Ye Sheng Mansion, the outer hall.
At the banquet, guests were already seated.
The huge Ye Sheng Mansion is full of seats and is very lively.
Today's Ye Sacred Mansion is indeed as high as the sky, not only in the area of ​​the Eighteen Mansions, even in the vast middle area, it is also a hegemonic power that everyone respects.
Palace Lord Ye, walked out together with Gu Lianxing.
Gu Lianxing held the meteor in his arms.
The guests all stood up, saluted, or bowed their hands, and congratulated them all.
Palace Master Ye pressed his hands and said openly, "Ye somebody, thank you all for coming."
"Take advantage of the fact that all the major forces in the Central Region are here today, Ye must announce something."
"From today onwards, my grandson Ye Liuxing will officially become the Young Master of my Ye Sheng Mansion."
Suddenly, all the seats boiled, "Congratulations to Palace Master Ye, congratulations to Palace Master Ye."
The banquet begins here.
At the upper seat, Xiao Yi and Yiyi sat in the corner, not conspicuous.
For the entire table, only Gongsun Huowu, Gu Lianxing, and Ye family members.
Xiao Yi didn't like the disturbance and excitement, and didn't want to make any movement.
...
After three rounds of wine, until nightfall, the Hundred Days Banquet of the Little Palace Master Ye Sheng Mansion was over.
The guests may leave separately, and some people who are quite affectionate with the Ye family stay at the Ye family, and the Ye family will arrange their own wing accommodation.
Inside the hall.
"Young Master Xiao Yi." Gu Lianxing was a little impatient.
"Don't worry." Xiao Yi chuckles, "Palace Master Ye has agreed, you can rest assured."
"When all the guests leave, Ye Sheng Mansion will come to find us when he finishes his work in the outer hall."
boom…
Suddenly, there was a violent roar from somewhere far away.
"What sound?" Gongsun Huowu jumped up suddenly.
"It's the flames." Xiao Yi frowned slightly.
He is a fire-control warrior, and he can easily smell the flames in the air.
But this breath of flame seems to come from far away.
Gu Lianxing suddenly trembled, "It's the clan shrine..."
"What?" Xiao Yi's face changed slightly.
"go."
As the former Young Palace Master of the Ye Family, Ye Liu will be buried in the Ye Family Shrine after his death.
The clan temple is the top priority of a family. On weekdays, I don’t talk about accidents, and there will be no big changes.
At this moment, and he was planning to start investigation, but there was such a loud roar?
A touch of wrong intuition suddenly rushed to Xiao Yi's heart.
Xiao Yi tapped the palm of his hand, and a space force instantly enveloped everyone around him, and his figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air.
...
Ye Family Shrine, deep.
The four Xiao Yi appeared out of thin air.
Ahead, as far as the eyes are concerned, the flames are soaring into the sky.
An astonishing flame breath rushed to his face.
"It's Ye Ge's tomb..." Gu Lianxing's face changed drastically.
Gu Lianxing's words hadn't even been spit out, the large sea of ​​flames had swallowed dozens of tombstones in front.
In the center, in front of a tombstone, the soil cracked, and a wooden coffin instantly turned to ashes in the sea of ​​fire.
"Disperse." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice.
The fire dissipated instantly.
In front, a figure, with a gloomy expression and inexplicable anger.
"Palace Master Ye?" Xiao Yi stepped forward.
Palace Master Ye clenched his fists and his face was gloomy, "Who is it that dared to destroy my son's spiritual monument? If he is dead, he will not let him go, so he must have no bones?"
"Brother Ye..." Gu Lianxing's body softened and fell to his knees weakly.
Gongsun Huowu had quick eyes and quick hands, holding on to Gu Lianxing.
Yiyi frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes scanning her surroundings.
Ahead, Xiao Yi squinted at the wooden coffin that had been burned to ashes.
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