Now that the head of Changyang Prefecture had passed away, Jianchen had secretly become the head of Changyang Prefecture. Even those old people in Changyang Prefecture had confirmed Jianchen's identity. Under Jianchen's orders, Changyang Prefecture had been closed and no guests were received. The people from the big families who had come to express their condolences were all blocked outside. As a result, the inside of Changyang Prefecture was filled with people, and the main gate of Changyang Prefecture was so tightly packed that not even a drop of water could trickle through.
Even so, the people from the big families who were blocked outside did not dare to have the slightest resentment. Not to mention that the genius of Changyang Prefecture was in the mansion, Changyang Prefecture had encountered such a great disaster today. It was reasonable for them to do something abnormal or even extreme.
In Changyang Prefecture, in a spacious room, it was filled with people at the moment. Almost all the old people and direct descendants of Changyang Prefecture had gathered here. In front of the crowd, on the luxurious bed, Bi Yuntian and Changyang Ba were lying there.
Jianchen sat on the edge of the bed with a dull expression. His eyes stared blankly at his parents who were lying unconscious on the bed. His whole body seemed to be petrified, and he did not move at all.
Behind Jianchen, Jianchen's Eldest Aunt Ling Long and Third Aunt Bai Yushuang's faces were full of tears. They stood there with a pained expression and did not say a word. His Second Aunt Yu Fengyan's eyes were red and swollen from crying.
Beside her, Jianchen's Eldest Brother Changyang Ba sat in a wheelchair. He stared calmly at the two lying on the bed. Changyang Ba and Bi Yuntian were both dead, and Changyang Hu was the only one who could remain calm. However, his eyes were constantly changing colors. Sometimes it was painful, sometimes it was sad, sometimes it was confused, sometimes it was melancholy, sometimes it was empty, and sometimes it was calm. Almost all the colors that could appear in this world flashed in Changyang Ba's eyes. At this moment, no one knew what Changyang Ba was thinking.
Although the spacious and luxurious room was filled with people, surprisingly not a single sound was emitted. The atmosphere was very stifling.
The news of the death of the patriarch and the fourth young master of the Changyang Prefecture, Changyang Shōten's mother, rapidly spread. The next morning, the king of the Kingdom of Gesun and the commander of the Imperial Guard, Bi Dao, arrived at Changyang Prefecture together with a Heaven Saint Master.
Two hours later, the principal of the Kargath Academy, Kafir, arrived at Changyang Prefecture as well. Afterward, basically all the important people in the Kingdom of Gesun gathered in Lore City. The matter in Changyang Prefecture had caused a great commotion. These people had come to confirm the truth of the matter as well as to express their concern.
However, all of them were stopped at the entrance without any exception. They were unable to enter Changyang Prefecture. Only the king and the principal of the Kargath Academy, who were on good terms with Changyang Prefecture, could enter.
"Sister, I'll definitely avenge you. No matter how powerful the enemy is, as long as I'm alive, I'll definitely avenge you." Bi Dao's face was filled with grief as he looked at Bi Yuntian on the bed. He clenched his fists tightly, and his not-so-sharp fingernails dug deep into his palms, causing him to bleed. A sliver of reminiscence appeared in the depths of Bi Dao's eyes. He could not help but think back to the time when he had escaped with his sister over twenty years ago.
At that moment, Bi Dao made up his mind that he would do everything he could to increase his strength in the future.
In the blink of an eye, another day passed. On this day, You Yue, Bi Lian, Jiede Tai, Nubis, Bi Hai, and Huang Luan returned to Changyang Prefecture. Tianmu Ling and the old woman from the Tianmu clan had also returned with them.
The old woman glanced around and glanced past Changyang Prefecture. Her gaze seemed to be able to pierce through space, allowing her to observe the situation in Changyang Prefecture clearly. She gently sighed inside and said, "I wonder just who has angered Jianchen to make those Saint Rulers move against his parents and do something so despicable. Sigh, Ling 'er went as far as to ask the old man to watch over the Flame Mercenaries. Looks like Jianchen's position in Ling' er's heart is quite special. However, our Tianmu clan has helped Jianchen so much this time, so Jianchen must not forget about it. The matter of the tungsten alloy mine should be settled much more easily. "
The old man in the old woman's heart was the grandfather Tianmu Ling had mentioned. He was a Ninth Heavenly Layer Saint Ruler, and he was an Old Man's wife with Tianmu Ling's grandmother.
Bi Lian and You Yue were extremely heartbroken after learning about Bi Yuntian and Changyang Ba's situation. Bi Lian, in particular, had actually fainted from the heartache. Bi Hai was unable to suppress his anger as well. He swore that he would personally cut the five murderers to pieces. After all, Bi Yuntian was one of the few remaining members of the Bi family. Bi Hai felt very pained by her passing.
Changyang Prefecture did not hold a grand funeral for Bi Yuntian and Changyang Ba. The senior members of Changyang Prefecture had suggested holding a funeral for the two of them many times, but they were all rejected by Jianchen in an irresistible manner, which made the senior members of Changyang Prefecture feel very helpless.
Jianchen remained in the room for three whole days. Only then did he gradually calm down from his initial anger and sorrow. Three days later, most of the people in the room had left. Only a few people remained.
Jianchen finally moved after remaining motionless for three days. He made his way to the bedside step by step and gently covered his parents with blankets. He gently said, "Father, mother, don't worry. I will definitely revive you." Jianchen's gaze suddenly became determined. He knew that powerful Radiant Saint Masters could not only regrow limbs, but they could even bring people back from the dead.
Changyang Ba sat in his wheelchair in confusion. The confusion in his eyes quickly vanished when he heard Jianchen's words. He was completely calm. There was no sorrow, no joy, not even a hint of emotion. He was terrifyingly calm.
"Brother, we'll be relying on you for father and aunt," Changyang Ba gently said to Jianchen.
Jianchen looked at his brother deeply and nodded, "Brother, don't worry. I swear that I will definitely revive father and mother." At that moment, Jianchen became even more determined to go to the Holy Emperor's Empire and become a Class 6 Radiant Saint Master.
Jianchen comforted Bi Lian, who was heartbroken, before leaving the room. Jianchen immediately ran into Tianmu Ling and the old woman in the room. However, Jianchen was in no mood to chat with them right now. After a few words, he left the room to get some fresh air.
Jianchen's eyes suddenly narrowed when he arrived outside. He stared at the four middle-aged men in blood-red robes nearby. At that moment, the four men stood side by side with their arms crossed. Their eyes were closed. Although they just stood there, they seemed to possess the presence of the world, as if they had fused with the world.
The guards of Changyang Prefecture all knew how powerful the four men were. As a result, no one dared to chase away the four men even though Changyang Prefecture was closed to the outside world. During that time, a few senior figures from Changyang Prefecture even went up to thank them politely. However, the four men were extremely cold. They completely ignored the senior figures and did not even open their eyes.
Jianchen studied the four men for a while. From their identical appearances, he could roughly guess that they were quadruplets if they had not undergone some special treatment.
Jianchen did not know their identities, but Jianchen was grateful that they had saved Changyang Prefecture from a crisis, preventing a great disaster for Changyang Prefecture.
Just when Jianchen was about to thank the four men, they suddenly opened their eyes at the same time. They looked at Jianchen. There was no emotion in their eyes at all, only coldness and emotionlessness.
"Jianchen, the four of us have been waiting here under the orders of the sect master to pass on a message to you. The ruler of the Gilligan clan has already sent a few human experts to deal with you, so you should be careful."
An emotionless voice rang out in Jianchen's head. This was a communication technique that only Saint Rulers could use. With that, the four men shot into the sky as blood-red streaks of light, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
Jianchen became stern. He then stared deeply at the four men who had vanished into the horizon. The light in his eyes flickered as his face became unsettled.
"Just who are the four of them? Who is the sect master they mentioned? Why does he know that the ruler of the Gilligan clan wants to deal with me? Does he already know about the Winged Tiger?" Jianchen constantly thought about these questions. The figures of the mysterious uncle Xiu and the grand elder of Mercenary City, Tian Jian, constantly appeared in his head, but he was uncertain.
Jianchen had always believed uncle Xiu to be a Saint Ruler in the past because he possessed the abilities of Saint Rulers. However, after reaching Saint Ruler, this belief began to waver because Jianchen had always been guessing uncle Xiu's strength. He still had no idea whether uncle Xiu was a Saint Ruler or above.
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