Luo Da’s funeral was not planned to be handled in a big way. In addition, the people from the Martial Arts Alliance have been in full swing, so Luo Shaoqing could only keep everything simple.

Under the escort of the police car, the mourning team slowly left the Luo family compound and headed towards Luo Da’s hometown.

When Luo Da's coffin left Fengcheng, Luo Shaoqing politely rejected the large army that saw him off, and the juniors of the Luo family, represented by Luo Longyun, knelt down and returned the gift.

Some people who have extraordinary relationships with Luo Da’s people, such as Luo Da’s cousin, hope to send Luo Da’s last journey, but were still stopped by Luo Shaoqing.

Anyone who is stopped by Luo Shaoqing will be politely asked to leave by police.

When Luo Shaoqing's cousin was also invited to leave, he found it difficult to understand, "Brother, can't even go and send my uncle to a trip?"

Luo Shaoqing looked at the other party apologetically, "You misunderstood. The old man's trip was not peaceful. For everyone's safety, except for some immediate relatives and the Eight Immortals carrying coffins, others do not recognize their closeness and noble identities and cannot see them off again."

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When everyone heard that some of their immediate relatives were also excluded, their resentment disappeared.

At the same time, many people's faces were filled with shock.

Today is Luo Dashen, and even the helmsman wrote the elegiac couplet for Luo Da himself, but even at this time, Luo Shaoqing actually said that this trip was not peaceful. Looking at Lin Tiancheng's face was as iron as iron, everyone knows that the battle related to the fate of the country is coming after all.

Most of the people who can be sent here are not ordinary people. They know very well what the danger in Luo Shaoqing's mouth means.

Qian Laifu took a step forward, "Mr. Luo, it is a taboo for relatives to carry coffins. I, Qian Laifu, are willing to be the Eight Immortals."

It was now, so Luo Shaoqing naturally would not be pretentious and nodded.

Ling Yuanshan, Hu Fei, Shen Wansan and others looked at each other and walked out one after another.

Even though this trip was dangerous, Lin Tiancheng's reputation had reached its peak, and many people stood up.

Everyone knows that after today, Lin Tian will become famous successfully, and Ling Yuanshan and others will also be named marquis and ministers by Lin Tiancheng's side. In other words, today is the only opportunity for everyone to successfully enter Lin Tiancheng's vision.

Lin Tiancheng would not have any contempt for the person who stood up even though he understood the other party's thoughts.

He closed his palms and bowed to those people, "Thank you, thank you everyone. But this trip is dangerous, how can you affect everyone? I already have a candidate in my heart."

When many people heard that Lin Tiancheng had already made a candidate, they showed unspeakable loss on their faces. Of course, there were a few people who felt that they should have hope, so they became a little nervous and were also speculating on Lin Tiancheng's candidate in their hearts.

Lin Tiancheng glanced at Shen Wansan, "Uncle Shen, can you bear it?"

Shen Wansan said, "Don't worry, Mr. Lin, I'm not old yet."

Lin Tiancheng looked at Hu Fei again, "I wonder if it is convenient for Director Hu?"

Hu Fei walked out without saying a word.

Next, Qiao Antai, Dongfang Changhong, Yang Ye, Liu Ziqing and others stepped forward when Lin Tiancheng called his name.

There is still one quota left.

However, everyone knew that it was meaningless to say the last person’s name, Lin Tiancheng, or not, Ling Yuanshan began to hand over the previous Eight Immortals.

As the deputy leader of the funeral team, Lin Tiancheng also knew the customs of the Luo family and paid attention to being buried in peace. He would be buried wherever the coffin landed.

Seeing Chen Wansan and others walking to the coffin, Lin Tiancheng said, "It is a reluctance to leave the coffin to fall to the ground, and it is a reluctance to fall to the coffin to fall to the ground. If the coffin does not fall to the ground, it is a peace. Please everyone."

When Ling Yuanshan and others finished preparing, only a dozen people were left behind in the Luo family.

"Stop, Mr. Lin, I'll give me somebody a trip to the old man!" At this moment, a loud voice sounded behind Lin Tiancheng.

Everyone looked back and saw a thin body with a master of cheekbones and a white head, wearing plain clothes, walking quickly.

Before the police came forward to stop the other party, Lin Tiancheng bowed far away, "He is sincere, thank you."

An Tian opened her mouth, but didn't speak.

Concubine An stood firm in front of Lin Tiancheng, looked at An Tian meaningfully, and then said to Lin Tiancheng, "No need to thank me, I actually have selfish intentions."

Lin Tiancheng knew that there was something in Guiren An's words, and obviously wanted to count all the credits that Guiren An could have made on An Tian's head.

"Namo Amitabha.Namo Amitabha..."

At this time, the Buddha's yelled, and under the leadership of an old monk wearing a cassock, the eighteen bald monks were full of piety, their hands were closed and their chests were raised, and they walked quickly towards Lin Tiancheng while reciting scriptures.

Master Xiunian immediately raised his hand, "Abbot."

Lin Tiancheng stepped forward and took luggage two steps, "Master Abbot was kind-hearted."

"Mr. Lin. Don't be fine." Another vicissitudes of life sounded.

I saw Yang Xuan, the ancestor of Longhu Mountain, trying hard to open a gap in his eyes and searching for Lin Tiancheng's figure everywhere.

Behind Yang Xuan is a 100-person square formation composed of disciples from Longhu Mountain.

Li Rufei was moved when she saw Yang Xuan.

She hadn't seen Yang Xuan for a long time. She thought Lin Tiancheng had broken Yang Xuan's heart, but who knew that at this critical last moment, Master Yang Xuan actually came to help Lin Tiancheng with his own strength, regardless of his blindness.

Master Yang Xuan is indeed more in love than gold.

Lin Tiancheng didn't know that Yang Xuan was blind, so he immediately stepped forward and grabbed Yang Xuan's hand. 36o antivirus was turned on to help Yang Xuan treat him.

Yang Xuan opened his eyes and stared at Lin Tiancheng, his face full of dullness.

Li Rufei sighed again in her heart. Lin Tiancheng did not massage Yang Xuan at all. Yang Xuan just met Lin Tiancheng and healed without medicine. The power of love is great and can turn decay into magic.

Seeing so many people coming, Lin Tiancheng was also excited.

What they have to face next is that no one can guarantee whether they can return after going there.

Maybe many people are already looking at death.

Lin Tiancheng bent down and bowed, then turned around, and walked forward firmly.

Seeing Lin Tiancheng's back gradually moving away, Gong Suyun, who had always been strong in front of Lin Sihai, seemed to have lost her soul, and could not help but cover her face and cry.

She also knew how dangerous Lin Tiancheng's trip was. If she could choose, she would rather let go of all her wealth and glory just to ask Lin Tiancheng for peace and safety.

But she also knew that Lin Tiancheng shouldered heavy responsibilities.

Lin Sihai's eyes were also a little red, "Okay, what do you think you are crying? The old man has a spirit in the sky, so he will definitely keep his heaven safe and sound."

Gao Yisong took two steps forward and gently patted Gong Suyun on the shoulder, "Sister-in-law, every step forward in Tiancheng, the closer it is to the light. I believe in Tiancheng."

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Chapter completed!