A simple mourning hall was temporarily built on the open space at the Tianyun Division stronghold in the south of Luoyang City. Gao Mang was kneeling on the futon in black, his eyes swollen like peaches.

Xue Jichang and Li Hanguang were chasing the Manichaeisman Mujapatito. Magu followed Princess Yuzhen to Wangwu Mountain, so there were only eight Taoist boys in Tianxing who accompanied Gao Mang to guard the spirit, all of whom were red and swollen eyes and sad.

No matter how Gao Mang asked for a plea, the emperor just refused to let them go back, and he didn't even see Gao Mang. He just allowed them to build a mourning hall in the stronghold of Tianyun Department and apprentice to the north.

Because of the annual dynasty meeting, the news of Sima Chengzhen's death was suppressed by the emperor and it was only after the dynasty meeting. After all, this is an extraordinary period, and a fearless national teacher has left the Tang Dynasty. If Sima Chengzhen's death was announced now, I am afraid that it will add some bad speculation and associations.

In fact, Gao Mang had long been mentally prepared for the early death of the old charlatan. After all, under the instigation of his little butterfly, the process of history has accelerated, so Sima Chengzhen's death is likely to be ahead of schedule.

However, when he heard the news of his master's death, he still couldn't accept it in his heart, so he broke down and cried loudly.

Sima Chengzhen is tantamount to his rebirth of his parents. He is his guide and paver in this world. His kindness is so deep that Gao Mang can wear mourning and mourning clothes to keep a coffin, rather than just worshiping here.

Sima Chengzhen is the only person in the world who understands him. After leaving like this, countless emotional bonds seemed to be cut off by a knife, and his heart was empty.

"Sadness and follow the changes." The awakened people who came to pay their respects walked one after another. Gao Mang didn't know how to return the favor, but only looked at him with a sad expression.

At dusk, a group of people walked over from the side door not far away. The leader shouted loudly: "It's outrageous. I, Tianyun Department, cannot set up a private mourning hall?"

Dong Da, who was responsible for the construction of the mourning hall, saw the visitor having a headache and stepped forward and whispered: "Senior Feng, Sima's immortal master has become an immortal. Therefore, the saint's sage set up a mourning hall here to sacrifice to the master."

Feng Guangxiao, the deputy supervisor of the Breaking Formation Prison, is about forty years old and tall, with a strong face filled with hostility, as if he would kill someone if he disagrees with others, which is intimidating.

"Sima Chengzhen is dead?"

Feng Guangxiao was stunned when he heard Dong Tinglan's words, and still said with a stern face, "Even if it is a sage, the mourning hall should not be set up in the forbidden area. The rules of my Tianyun Department cannot be broken."

Dong Tinglan was frustrated, but she still nodded silently.

Although Feng Guangxiao is only the deputy supervisor, he is actually the top leader of the Breaking Formation Prison. The reason is that he is a disciple of the hidden Taoist priest Luo Gongyuan.

In recent years, as the elderly in the Liyuan Group were undermined, Feng Guangxiao quickly established his own power in the Tianyun Department. Because the Breaking Formation Supervision shouldered the heavy responsibility of destroying the evil formation of the Martial Empress, he had the greatest priority in the Tianyun Department, which also allowed Feng Guangxiao to overtake other departments, and even facing the elderly in the Tianyun Department, he could command the orders with his domineering command.

Of course, Feng Guangxiao is also very capable. Over the years, he personally led the team to destroy several evil formations of the Martial Empress, and has been recognized and commended by the saints for this.

What made the emperor most satisfied was that Feng Guangxiao never took sides, nor did he contact external forces, and was only responsible for the internal affairs of the Tianyun Department.

When Gao Mang restructured the Tianyun Department, the reason why he was unable to penetrate into the most important intelligence and formation breaking prison was that the former was because of King Qing Li Cong's resistance, while the latter was because of Feng Guangxiao's resistance.

Gao Mang's big moves these days cannot not alarm Feng Guangxiao, so Dong Da cannot rule out that Feng Guangxiao is taking advantage of the situation.

Feng Guangxiao looked at the mourning hall again, hesitated for a moment, and led everyone forward and bowed to Sima Chengzhen's portrait.

Feng Guangxiao held the incense and said in a solemn voice: "Sima Immortal Master, I have no chance to see the fairy face, but I heard from the master that Immortal Master often mention it. How can I know that it is not weak when I am alive? I will not act like a child's pretentious and disgusting attitude. This time you have turned to the immortal class again, which is really gratifying."

After saying that, he offered sacrifices to incense, then looked at Gao Mang who was kneeling beside him and said with a stern face: "Boy, have you heard something? The immortal master has become a feather, you don't need to be in that secular state, this mourning hall is even more like fat."

Everyone behind Feng Guangxiao looked at Gao Mang and showed sarcastic expressions. Sima Chengzhen was a master of Zhuang Xue. Does his disciples even know the principle of singing with drums and basins?

After all, this little immortal master is a child after all, and his realm is far inferior to their Feng Jian.

Gao Mang looked down and glanced at Feng Guangxiao, and said coldly: "I wonder if Feng Jian, if your master Luo Gongyuan dies in the future, where are you going to hold a big banquet? Is it okay to go and ask for a wedding wine?"

Feng Guangxiao changed color erectly, and his eyes looked at Gao Mang as sharp as a knife.

What made him angry was not Gao Mang's words themselves, but Gao Mang's courage to fight back.

This time he took advantage of the situation and tried to suppress Gao Mang in public, so as not to be too arrogant and arrogant.

I never thought that this kid seemed not afraid of him at all, and even contradicted him.

With a strong anger in his heart, Feng Guangxiao said coldly: "Boy, the saint promised you to set up a three-day mourning hall, but for the sake of my Tianyun Department's rules, you must move the mourning hall to the outer courtyard tomorrow. If you don't move, I will help you move!"

Gao Mang couldn't help laughing, looking up at Feng Guangxiao's fierce face: "Who dares to touch every flower and grass in this mourning hall, I will chop off his hand!"

Feng Guangxiao also smiled and looked at a flower basket placed not far away. One of his subordinates understood and walked forward indifferently, reaching out to pick up the flower basket.

In this instant, Gao Mang moved!

With the force of his lower plate, he slid towards the direction of the flower basket like lightning. Before the person arrived, one hundred and eight flowing beads had already flew forward.

The flowing beads flowing with purple light turned into a big net, instantly covering Feng Guangxiao's subordinate.

Eight flowing beads slid down and instantly spliced ​​together to form a two-foot-long stick.

The spiritual power extended outwards the light blade, Gao Mang grabbed the light blade, and slashed towards the man's outstretched hand like lightning.

"Slow down!" Feng Guangxiao shouted.

However, it was too late. Before he finished speaking, the sharp light blade had already slashed on the big hand.

puff!

The big hand was neatly cut off from his wrist and his palm fell to the ground.

The big man who lost one hand looked at his blood-squirting wrist in horror, screamed in shock, and was kicked away by Gao Mang.

A long white silk caught all the blood, wrapped it in the broken hand, and then flew to the big man who fell to the ground.

Spotlessly clean in front of the mourning hall!

Gao Mang slid back and continued to sit cross-legged in his original position, but there was a string of purple-glittered flowing beads on his neck.

Gao Mang looked up at Feng Guangxiao and said lightly: "You can try again."
Chapter completed!