Chapter 321 Long Time No See

White Deer City.

The former city has now become one of the three holy places in Yu Kingdom. The city has expanded dozens of times compared to when Wu Chong left, just like a shrinking country.

In the center of Bailu City, a huge bluestone statue more than twenty meters high stands there. It is said that this stone statue is the "pioneer" of the human race. The ‘Wu Sheng’ who was once a top expert on the same level as the Emperor and the Holy Lord, and later sacrificed himself to save the world,

The streets were bustling with pedestrians and very lively.

Countless masters from all over the Yu Kingdom gathered here, and second-level masters who were usually hard to see outside could be seen everywhere here. There are even many old monsters of level 2 and level 5 and above.

"Get out of the way!"

A group of people were speeding through the city. Everyone passing by would subconsciously get out of the way when they saw this group of people, because the clothes they were wearing represented Black Wind Village!

With the reputation of 'Wu Sheng', Heifeng Village has long ceased to be a small village. The current Heifeng Village has long been formalized, and it is the top martial arts sect in the Yu Kingdom besides the three holy places. This group of people riding into the city are the rookies of Black Wind Village. Among the group of people, the one with the weakest strength is already at the second level and fourth level.

"Why are there so many people today? Even the Black Wind Sans are here."

Looking at the cavalry retreating in the distance, someone couldn't help but ask.

"Heifengsanren are nothing! Didn't you see the holy envoys from heaven and hell over there?" A local looked at the young man who asked the question with contempt, his face full of local pride.

"You're from out of town, right?"

The young man who was asked was confused and didn't understand how this had anything to do with outsiders.

"Today is Wu Sheng's birthday! Every time 'Wu Sheng' is born, Master Lianxing will show up. These people come here just to get in touch with Master Lianxing." When mentioning Lianxing, this local man's face Respect written all over it. It can be seen how profound Lian Xing's influence has been on Bailu City in these years.

Bailu City Central Square.

Wu Chong, dressed in black, fell into silence as he looked at the huge statue standing in the middle of the square.

how to say?

It's quite sudden. It's the same feeling as when you suddenly come home after being away for more than ten years and find your own memorial tablet on top of the mourning hall.

The most important thing is that there are countless people who come here to pay homage to you every day.

After arriving in Bailu City, he originally planned to go directly to Lian Xing. However, this statue is too eye-catching. It is more than 20 meters high and there are some Feng Shui buildings around it. Countless people come here to pay their respects. He was a 'foreigner', so he followed the team unconsciously.

A loud sound interrupted Wu Chong's thoughts.

I saw a long queue walking out from the direction of the main palace of Bailu City in front of me. This team was walking in this direction.

It was very lively with gongs and drums playing along the way. Behind the procession was the tribute procession. Men wearing Black Wind Village costumes carried various tributes, including delicacies and gold and silver jewelry. It was very grand. Behind them are the official members of the Black Wind Village. These people are all wearing black bandit clothes, and their auras are solid. At first glance, they are martial arts masters.

This quality is many times better than that of the grassroots team that Wu Chong pulled up.

Among the disciples of Heifeng Village, there was a sedan chair.

This sedan was carried by eight people, and every step was very steady. At first glance, he was a master of internal strength. On the sedan chair, Lianxing, dressed in white, closed her eyes and meditated. Her eyebrows were much colder than the image in Wu Chong's impression, giving people the feeling of a 'sister leader'.

Thirty years can indeed change a lot of people.

It is enough for a baby to stand upright from birth. Wu Chong stood in the crowd, looking at the domineering Lian Xing, and suddenly felt relieved.

This little girl is no longer the silly girl she was when he picked her up. It looks like she won't be bullied anymore.

At the back are the forces who came for the 'pilgrimage'. People from Heaven and Hell are at the front, and behind are some famous martial arts sects. In a grand ceremony of this level, less powerful forces are simply not qualified to participate.

The team went all the way to the top, and the gang members on both sides retreated. Lianxing, who was sitting on the sedan chair, opened his eyes, jumped up, and landed on the high platform.

He glanced at the crowd below and said coldly.

"start!"

The ceremony officials who had been waiting for a long time on both sides quickly stepped forward and started the sacrificial ceremony.

First, there is a prayer. The content is roughly about the life of 'Wu Sheng', rising from the bottom, singing and doing chivalrous and righteous things all the way. Words of praise such as great perseverance and great wisdom kept coming from the mouth of the ceremony officer. The crowd of people watching below also looked solemn. It seemed that this kind of sacrificial ceremony was not held for the first time.

The rituals and procedures are very strict.

When the tedious steps entered the second part, Wu Chong was too lazy to read any more.

"Okay, let's stop here."

A voice suddenly appeared in Lianxing's ears. She was shocked and looked up behind her.

I saw a person standing under the statue. This man was burly and his appearance had changed a lot, but Lianxing recognized him at first sight the moment he saw him.

"who!"

"Where did these crazy people come from to disrupt the ceremony?"

There was the sound of a group of people drawing knives. All the new members of Black Wind Village drew their sabers and surrounded Wu Chong. They were about to step forward and take him down.

"Everyone, stand down!"

Lian Xing jumped up lightly, flicked up the gravel with his index finger, and broke the sabers of the people at the front.

She rolled up her sleeves, and an internal force swayed from her sleeves, sending all the people flying away. Such a change made all the onlookers dumbfounded and didn't understand what was happening.

"Brother Wu?"

Lian Xing didn't pay attention to the disciples who were thrown away by her. Her eyes were fixed on Wu Chong's face, and her tone was trembling.

"Long time no see, Lianxing."

Wu Chong showed a smile and reached out to touch Lian Xing's head as before.

"It's really you!"

The familiar feeling suddenly awakened Lian Xing's long-lost memories, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Both the Emperor and the Holy Master said that you are no longer here."

Wu Chong left too suddenly that day, especially on that occasion, and rushed into the door all at once, making both Fu Qianshang and Ji Hongye think that he had sacrificed his life.

This ceremony was also held to commemorate him.

More than thirty years have passed, and many people have grown up hearing the rumors of ‘Wu Sheng’. One can imagine Wu Chong’s influence on this land over the years.

“Leaving that day was too sudden”

Wu Chong said a few words, but soon found that everyone around him was looking at them as if they were dumbfounded. This feeling was like the capital of Emperor Taizu Gao recorded in the history books suddenly appeared in front of them, which made them feel a little unreal.