In the Xiaoyue Sect's main hall, in front of the solemn mourning hall, there were many high-level powerful men of the Xiaoyue Sect. Headed by Wu Yingxue, Shangguan Ruofan and others, they all stood on the left side of the mourning hall, with expressions of sadness on each of their faces.

They looked extremely sad, but no one cried.

It turns out that according to the customs of Hong Tu Da Shi, whenever an important figure in the sect passes away, there will not be such a big battle, because everyone is a cultivator and knows that cultivation is to defy heaven and change one's destiny. If successful, it will be natural.

It's a good thing, but even if you fail, you can still leave a good name in the world. When a strong person dies, he usually sits down or becomes an immortal. Without the marrow of the physical body and the soul of the spiritual consciousness, it is useless. After all, human beings

He is already dead, and before his death, most people have thought about this ending. Therefore, many Tianzong, whenever such a major event occurs, will spread the news after the sect sends the deceased master away.

Let the deceased lord's comrades and friends know about it.

However, there is a way to die like this, which requires setting up a mourning hall and being extravagant. This way of death is to be persecuted to death.

Usually, once a strong person who is not dead has been injured and passed away, and he still knows the enemy who poisoned the killer, he will set up a mourning hall and go first, and then the disciples of the deceased owner will comfort the deceased one after another. After everything is arranged, they will hold the hand.

Swordsmen, counterattack for revenge.

It is true that Mrs. Hongxing died in Xiaoyue Mountain, and she died in the square, but the ones who hurt her were the two Qiankun realm masters sent by Shenglong Mountain. For this reason, Fan Wudou was also seriously injured and has not shown up yet, so

Not only were there many people who came today, but they were also planning to stay on Xiaoyue Mountain for a while to see how Xiaoyue Sect arranged Mrs. Hongxing's funeral.

As a practitioner, I have been free and easy all my life. Therefore, even if the Erxiaoyue Sect has set up a mourning hall, there are actually not many complicated etiquettes that need to be observed by people inside and outside the sect. All fellow monks who come and go will enter the mourning hall to worship.

Then they came out one after another, and they all went in alone, without talking to the people watching inside. Everything seemed to be arranged, and they would never stay in the mourning hall for even one second.

But after everyone came out, Zhang Yuanze, Hu Yibo, and Yun Yi, who were responsible for the reception outside, started chatting with the monks from all walks of life who came.

In front of the mourning hall, Murong Hao sat on the ground without saying a word. Although it was Mrs. Hongxing who died, her body belonged to Murong Yuyin, so he did not leave.

In the square outside the main hall, there were many monks from all walks of life in Lingzhou, especially many casual cultivators who had been friends with Murong Hao for over a hundred years. They looked at Murong Hao in the mourning hall with dull eyes, and everyone shook their heads and sighed.

"Sigh, Brother Murong is having a hard time. Madam made a mourning ceremony many years ago. I didn't expect Xiaoyue Sect to be the overlord of Lingzhou now, and they still haven't escaped the fate of death. It's such a pity."

"Yes, I heard that Madam's cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of Inheriting the Dao. The damn Shenglong Mountain actually sent people to secretly attack you. They are still two masters of the Qiankun Realm. Don't they know what shame is?"

"The Duan family of Shenglongshan has been bullying and dominating the market in Kunzhou for many years. They have a great reputation and an even worse reputation. Did you know that?"

"The key is that I feel aggrieved. Although my Lingzhou is not full of talents, the Xiaoyue Sect has been one of the top leaders within tens of thousands of miles for so many years. I have been fighting with Shenglong Mountain in Qizhou for three whole years without a victory or defeat.

I think that my wife died at the hands of this vicious woman Duan Feihuang."

At this point, someone said to Zhang Yuanze: "Elder Zhang, the murderer of my wife has not been found yet? Who is he?"

Zhang Yuanze's eyebrows drooped and he said with a sad face: "The other party came too quickly. Everyone was guarding Yulong Mountain at that time, and the four Qiankun Realm masters from Shenglong Mountain were also there. I didn't expect that Duan Feihuang still had a hand.

He actually touched the Xiaoyue Mountain Hall. If Mr. Fan hadn’t rushed back in time, I’m afraid Madam would have..."

"They say Emperor Duan Xing of Shenglong Mountain is as cunning as a fox. I think Duan Feihuang is the poisonous snake. This move is too cruel."

In the square, some people were feeling sorry, some were confused, and some were yelling. After a while, a second-rate Tianzong leader said: "Brother Zhang, is this the end of the matter?"

"Of course not." Zhang Yuanze clenched his fists fiercely and said angrily: "The mourning hall has been set up, we can't let Madam close her eyes. The Xiaoyue Sect has withdrawn this time, which does not mean admitting defeat. In a few days

, our sect will have a good meeting with Duan Feihuang."

"That's right, we people from Lingzhou can't let people from Kunzhou come to our territory and do whatever they want." A straightforward second-rate Tianzong leader said: "Brother Zhang, although this matter belongs to Guizong and Shenglongshan.

It’s a personal grudge, but we are monks from the same continent after all. If you need help if you need anything, just say hello. Even though I don’t have extraordinary abilities, I can at least gather some people and work with them. Who is afraid of whom?"

"That is, if we don't drive out the people from Shenglong Mountain, they will definitely think that there is no one in Lingzhou."

After the second-rate Tianzong leader finished speaking, it was as if a single stone stirred up a thousand waves. Many Tianzong leaders came forward to recommend themselves, showing a sense of sharing the same hatred and hatred.

Although many people were very angry, Zhang Yuanze knew very well that these people were just talking. In the past, they might have sent troops to help, but now, it was too late for them to hide from Shenglong Mountain. How could they go there automatically?

Rely on.

However, Zhang Yuanze continued to salute the speaker and thanked him repeatedly.

"Piao Miao Peak Zi Zai Palace, Palace Master Jiu Lao has arrived..."

Just as the discussion in the square was in full swing, suddenly a voice came from the bottom of the mountain. Everyone was startled and turned their heads to look towards the entrance to the mountain. They saw the owner of Piaomiao Peak, the Lord of Zizi Palace, Jiu Qimu, and his grandson Jiu Kuangjie.

, and the iron gall, ginger gall, dragon and tiger walked up the mountain.

When Zhang Yuanze saw it, he quickly saluted everyone around him and said, "Palace Master Jiu is here. I'll go to greet you. You can do it yourself."

"Go quickly, go quickly..."

Everyone said at the same time, Zhang Yuanze quickly walked towards the entrance, and at this time, Nie Renkuang also walked out of the hall, taking Shangguan Ruofan with him, and walked toward Jiu Qimu with rapid strides.

After a while, everyone met in the square. Jiu Qimu hurriedly walked in with his hands behind his back. He frowned and looked at Nie Renkuang. The two had met several times and did not need too many greetings. Jiu Qimu opened his mouth.

Question: "Why so sudden?"

Nie Ren sighed wildly, and Shangguan Ruofan gritted his teeth and said, "That vicious woman Duan Feihuang was too ruthless. My wife was unprepared for the moment and was poisoned."

"Didn't you say that Five Dou of Rice was back in a hurry?" Jiu Qimu asked worriedly.

"Two strong men from the Qiankun Realm came here. Madam was too seriously injured and could not be saved." Nie Renkuang said bitterly.

Jiu Qimu frowned and was silent for a moment and said: "I'll go in first and talk when I come out." After finishing his words, Jiu Qimu said: "I was restless that day, and as a result Wuhua Island withdrew its troops inexplicably, I felt even more uneasy. This time

After asking about it, I found out that something happened to my wife. It seems that Wuhua Island and Shenglong Mountain have been relieved. Next, it may be even more difficult for you."

"I expected it." There was no movement in Nie Renkuang's eyes, and he still gritted his teeth and said: "The soldiers are coming to stop us. Brother Jiu, please come."

"Kangjie, follow up."

"Okay." After Jiu Kuangjie went up the mountain, he looked around. He looked around and didn't find Feng Jueyu, so he asked Shangguan Ruofan, "Where is Brother Feng? He's not back?"

"Well, something happened and he didn't know it yet."

"Oh, it's such a big deal, we need to find him quickly. With Madam gone, Xiao Yue will be leaderless, and Duan Feihuang will become even more arrogant."

"Looking for."

"The real Master Longyang Dongxuan has arrived..."

Just as Jiu Qimu and others were preparing to enter the mourning hall, suddenly a shout came from down the mountain, and then the sound in the entire square disappeared in an instant.

Not long after, an old man came on a crane and landed steadily on the huge square on the top of Xiaoyue Mountain.

This old man was none other than Master Longyang Dongxuan Shang who had approached the Xiaoyue Sect on his own many years ago and recruited the Xiaoyue Sect to serve under the Splendid Blessed Land.

When Xuan Shang arrived, he brought several disciples with him. They all had their eyes set high above their heads and did not pay attention to the monks present at all. However, Xuan Shang did not think highly of himself. Instead, he hurried to the front of the main hall and followed what he heard.

Xiao Yuehe, Nie Renkuang and Xiang Potian met after the news came out.

Everyone stood together, and the status of Master Xuan Shang was suddenly highlighted. Although his cultivation level is only in the middle stage of Qiankun, which is on par with the God of Death, he is after all a person from the Splendid Blessed Land, and his status is at least higher than others.

A large amount, and as soon as Master Xuan Shang arrived, he shouted and asked: "What happened? You can let Shenglongshan send people to sneak into your door and kill the sect leader. What do you do for food?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the resentment in Master Xuan Shang's words, and these words were obviously directed at the three elders Nie Renkuang, Xiang Potian, and Xiao Yuehe. Shangguan Ruofan and Feng Yixue frowned immediately.

.

Xiang Potian's eyes narrowed and he was about to get angry. Seeing this, Nie Renkuang stepped forward and said: "This happened suddenly, it's a long story."

Xuan Shang's face was full of anger, he glanced at Nie Renkuang and said: "Xiaoyue Sect and Shenglong Mountain have been facing each other at Yulong Mountain for three years, and they have always been evenly matched. I thought you Xiaoyue Sect could defeat Shenglong Mountain and retreat to Yunlong River.

"Except, I didn't expect to act so carelessly. I really misjudged you. When the sect master learned about this, he was very angry and sent me to come and have a look. You really failed the sect master's trust, huh."

When Xuan Shang came, he set up an army to investigate the crime. He didn't care at all about the life and death of Mrs. Hongxing. Instead, he disparaged everyone for the defeat of Yulong Mountain, which made many people feel uncomfortable. At this time, Nie Renkuang did not say anything.

The rebuttal was just silence, but just as Xuan Shang was yelling curses, several monks suddenly came up from the mountain.

At this time, a voice sounded: "Haoyuan Mu Yanzhe, Mu Huachang has arrived..."
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