172: C172 It's Lively

C172 It's Lively

When Loong Che and the two disciples of the Purple Sun Sect carried their coffins and appeared in front of the mountain gate of the Purple Sun Sect, a commotion broke out in this quiet morning.

The two disciples were wearing the robes of the Purple Sun Sect, and they instantly recognized that they were disciples of the Purple Sun Sect.

However, one of them was carrying a coffin on his shoulder. What was going on?

When the disciples guarding the entrance saw this scene, they crowded around with doubtful expressions on their faces.

Their eyes fell upon Loong Che. They had a familiar feeling, but they didn't recognize him.

After all, Loong Che had been dead for a period of time. No one would remember him.

"You two... How dare you carry a coffin and show off at the entrance of the Purple Sun Sect? Are you courting death?"

More than ten disciples who were guarding the entrance walked over. When the leader of the group saw the two coffins, he immediately shouted.

He looked at the two disciples who were carrying the coffins.

When they heard his words, the two disciples did not dare to speak. Their eyes were filled with fear and trepidation. They only looked at the figure of Loong Che in front of them. Their lips were tightly shut, and they didn't dare to breathe loudly.

"My Purple Sun Sect is a super big sect. Although you two are disciples of the Purple Sun Sect, you can't behave atrociously like this!"

The leading disciple stretched out his hand and beckoned. Someone came from behind and surrounded them, intending to throw them out.

What happened here was that some disciples in the distance saw them coming after hearing the news. They were all looking at the scene in astonishment.

Just as the disciples guarding the entrance were about to make their move, one of the disciples who had run over suddenly shouted out in shock.

"Senior Brother Ding Hao, these two senior brothers are Wu Pansang and Senior Brother Zhao Gan!"

With the shout of the disciple, the surrounding disciples also recognized the two people.

The two of them were in a very embarrassing situation. Their faces were covered in blood, and they were carrying two coffins. Obviously, it was difficult to recognize them, but now that they were recognized, it immediately caused a wave of exclamations.

"Senior Brother Wu Pansang, senior Brother Zhao Gan! What happened to the two of you?"

"Why are the two of you in such a sorry state, and why are you carrying a coffin with each other?"

"Is there anyone in this coffin?"

"What exactly happened?"

More and more disciples gathered around and watched the scene with doubtful expressions. Clearly, after they recognized the two of them, they understood that something major must have happened to them, causing them to end up in such a miserable state.

What puzzled them the most was that these two men were disciples of the Internal Sect of the Purple Sun Sect. With their formidable cultivation level, what could possibly happen to them?

However, facing the doubts of the crowd, wu Song and Zhao Gan didn't dare to speak. They didn't even dare to put down the two coffins on their shoulders.

Because the person in front of them didn't let them put down the coffins. They didn't have the courage to put down the coffins on the ground...

When they saw the fear in their eyes, everyone turned to look at Loong Che.

"Oh my god! It's actually..."

"Who is this kid? Look at you making such a big fuss out of nothing... "

"He is actually..."

"Loong Che!"

"Who? Who are you talking about?"0

"Isn't he already dead? Don't talk nonsense here, scare people!"

"It's really... Loong Che!"

Screams rang out in the crowd.

This attracted even more disciples of Purple Sun Sect to come here. In just a quiet morning, it was bustling with noise and excitement.

"Where is Daoist Ziyang? Call that old dog out for me."

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