"Auntie, I understand Zu Yun." I don't have any way to deal with Zu Yun now, but the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. I can't sleep and eat uneasily just because he is coming, right?
"Okay, they Earth Immortals won't take action against you. After all, Earth Immortals have their own organizations. If they disrupt the order of the world, they will always be punished. I just want to remind you, so let's do this for now."
My aunt comforted me.
"Okay." I hung up the phone and prepared to take the passage back to the underworld.
The door of Xuandanmen opened, and Lian Geng and Zhao He hurriedly ran out. Although this was a bit inappropriate, I still waited patiently for them to see what they wanted.
"Xia Zi, alas... My condolences, I just wanted to go over and help you, but the difference in strength is too big, otherwise..." Lian Geng glanced at the head in my arms and sighed.
"Senior, you don't have to be like this. Vendettas in Xuanmen are normal. Today my master died, and I will naturally seek justice tomorrow." I replied.
"Brother Tian... I'll go to the underworld with you, or put some incense on it. Since Senior Mo wants to drink, I'll have a good drink with you in front of his grave." Zhao He saw that I was unhappy and knew that I definitely wanted to.
Drinker, he had already heard what Mr. Mo said just now.
"Well, come on then." I had no reason to refuse. I exchanged a few words with Lian Geng and then went to the underworld.
In Huanyang Road, Han Shanshan, Miao Li, Dai Mei, Li Junmin, and Qi Nuannuan all came to greet me. After hearing the news, Wang Changhe, Qiu Bufan and other enlightened masters also came over. Zhao Yu and Jing Yun were fighting outside, and
Didn't come back.
Seeing me holding a blood-stained head, everyone stopped saying anything because they all knew that he was an important person to me.
"This is my master Mo Changgong from the underworld. He died from exhaustion in the battle just now. His soul was scattered, and only his head remained." I said calmly, and walked to the back mountain of the cave, and found a place halfway up the hillside.
The ghost dug it up and buried his head inside.
I found a blue brick, took out the master's golden sword, scrawled on it 'spirit of my mentor Mo Changgong', burned incense and started to worship.
Mr. Mo had long wanted to die. However, for decades, he was confused by hatred, so he did not intend to die easily. Now that I, a disciple, has inherited his mantle and vowed to avenge him, he has developed the desire to die, and
Died at the hands of the enemy.
Earth Immortal, this is such a high-altitude goal. I don’t know if I can defeat Du Gujian without Earth Immortal.
Seeing the inscription on the tombstone, I picked up a bottle for a long time and poured it on the ground. Then I picked up the cup and poured the wine into my stomach in one sip: "Master, I...I came to drink with you. You
Haven't you ever had a drink with me? Now you get what you want."
Zhao He also took a glass of wine and poured it on the ground. He drank twice as much and drank it himself: "Senior, I was incompetent and hid behind the door. Although I wanted to kill the enemy, I was unable to save myself. I asked Master to stop me."
It’s too late to go. Hey, I’m not good to my brother, so I can’t attack him at both sides. That’s unjust. I’ll share your grievances with you!”
I knew that the situation at that time was beyond the control of Zhao He and Lian Geng, so I didn't blame them. If it had been me, it wouldn't have been any better.
I took a few clusters of incense and burned them before placing them on the grave.
Neither ghosts nor corpses burned incense, so only Han Shanshan, Miao Li, the Liao brothers, Long Shiyi and his disciples burned incense.
Zhao He and I got very drunk at the tomb. I was carried back to the cave by the ghost, while Zhao He himself returned to the earth.
When I woke up early the next morning, Xijun and Wang Yan slept with me all night again. I shook my head to wake myself up, washed my face and walked out of the cave. I recalled what happened last night. Zhao He had passed by the Four Immortals Taoist Temple.
The land next to it is about to be taken back. After all, the Sifang Dao Sect Conference is about to be held, and the supply of elixirs from Xuan Dan Sect is almost complete. I hope I can find someone to take it by then.
Dai Mei and Qi Nuannuan had been drinking with each other last night, and they also mentioned what happened in the underworld recently, and the supply of goods in the underworld has also ended.
Seeing that I had regained my energy, Li Junmin and Dai Mei, who were waiting outside, came together.
"Master, have you sobered up?" Li Junmin said worriedly.
Dai Mei didn't seem to be in a good mood either. I looked at her words and said, "I'm fine now. Master has passed away. What's buried here is just my thoughts. Burning incense and paying homage during festivals is the right thing to do.
I have to go."
"Well...but we didn't come here for this matter." Dai Mei said sadly.
"What's wrong? Is there any bad news? As long as it's anything, I can still hold on." I frowned, but it seems that I have been having a hard time these past few days. Dai Mei is so hesitant, maybe it really happened.
A big deal.
"It's about the Supreme Master. The news has been reported... The disciples have found out that the Supreme Master has died..." Li Junmin said sadly.
Uncle Nangong is dead?
I was so shocked that I couldn't help myself. This monk who was half a ghost and an immortal died so easily. Thinking of Grandma Sun, I quickly asked: "Where is Grandma Sun? Is Grandma Sun okay?"
"Uncle Sun also died in that battle." Li Junmin said in a low voice.
"No wonder there has been no news for so long...it turns out this is the result..." I felt uncomfortable and sat slumped on the stone bench in front of the cave door.
Neither Li Junmin nor Dai Mei left immediately, as if they were waiting for me to digest the harmonious news.
"Is the news accurate? Has anyone seen it with their own eyes?" I still held on to a glimmer of hope.
"It's very reliable... because it was Master Qiu who told the disciples personally. Master Qiu also personally went to Shifanghai. After meeting the disciples who went to find out the news, he stopped by. Master Qiu arrived nearby and was already there.
I can make a rough calculation, and the accuracy is at least 70% to 80%." Li Junmin said.
"Hmm...I know, where did Master go? Why hasn't he come back for so long?" I asked Dai Mei.
Dai Mei turned her face away with a very sad expression. My heart suddenly felt cold and I felt sad for no reason. Did something happen to Master?
"Teacher passed through the tribulation of ghosts and immortals and died under the tribulation of heaven..." Dai Mei started to cry.
I felt like I was struck by thunder, and I was completely stunned on the spot.
Xijun and Wang Yan had already woken up and walked out rubbing their eyes. When they happened to hear this, their noses twitched twice and they immediately squatted on the ground and started crying.
Master is an alien existence among many ghosts. No matter who he is, he calls him "teacher" and has received his guidance. The kindness is far from ordinary.
Song Wanyi and other house ghosts all gathered together. They couldn't restrain their sadness after hearing these things. Jiang Han even howled and cried, it was too miserable to watch.
"Whose news is it that Master failed to overcome the tribulation? Are there other ghosts around to protect him? Did anyone see the failure of the tribulation with his own eyes?" The repeated blows made me feel confused in an instant.
"It's the news from Mr. Baishun and Senior Amu. They are still resting in the guest room. Go and call them when you wake up." Dai Mei said.
News about Mr. Baishun and his mother?
When the ghosts heard the news brought by the two seniors, they cried even louder. My eyes turned red and tears fell down. The master was really dead. What will happen to the road to Water Town in the future?
Go? There is one less wise man and one less good teacher.
Under the leadership of Dai Mei, I went to the living room next to it. My mother and Master Baishun's so-called rest was just to drink tea and eat something.
Seeing me coming, Mr. Baishun and his mother, who were tired of work, both turned to me and said, "Here you go, you woke up early enough."
"Master Baishun, Mom, I was the one who was negligent." I quickened my pace.
"The news from your grandmother has also been confirmed. She is now in the living formation of Yinfeng Coffin, but for some reason, we can't contact her. We can only feel her power inside. Now there is someone who is good at surveillance.
My brother is helping to watch and will notify us if there is any movement." Mr. Baishun took a deep breath of cigarette and then puffed it out. During the battle, the smoke was very powerful, but now it has no power at all.
"Child, your grandma's phoenix coffin cannot be broken. I really don't know what that means. I'm afraid it's difficult to get in without the ability of earth immortals or ghost immortals. Now that many forces have gathered together, my mother can't
I can't help you." My mother said kindly.
"Mom, don't be like this, thank you for your hard work." I said politely, and then asked about Master's tribulation.
"Oh, please forgive me and accept the change. Life and death are determined by fate and wealth. How easy is it to set foot in ghosts and immortals?" Lord Baishun sighed.
When I was most disappointed, my mother comforted me: "Actually, we thought your master was too powerful, so we retreated far away. We just waited all night and didn't see him come out. Under normal circumstances, he should come back, right?"
"Yes... that's why Ying Jie failed. We went back to look for it later, but we couldn't find it. My child, you know what this means, so we can't hold on to hope, right?" Master Baishun said.
Chapter completed!