"Su Li, let's go. The spiritual essence in the Tao Pond has been absorbed by us. This grand event is over."
Zhu Yuer walked to Su Li with a smile and said a little shyly.
Li Wuya froze on the spot, extremely hesitant.
When everyone heard Zhu Yuer's words, they also woke up one after another.
Su Li glanced at the Zhong Ling Dao Pond. The originally clear water in it had become turbid. All those who had obtained the quota for the Zhong Ling Dao Pond had absorbed the pure spiritual energy in it.
And all the impurities that it rejected flowed into it.
Now this is just a pool of wastewater.
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The grand gathering of Zhong Ling Dao Pond, which lasted for almost a month, ended today with the disappearance of Zhong Ling Dao Pond.
In Xuyu Town, many elders and seniors from big aristocratic families and sects were waiting quietly at the entrance of Xuyu Town.
Rouyin followed Aji, and Wude Wuchang had also arrived here.
Zhu Laosan and other elders from the major sects in the Small Thousand Realm sat aside, and there didn't seem to be any worry on their faces.
The elders of the small sects of the aristocratic families looked worried.
Almost every Zhong Ling Dao Pond event will result in the death of a lot of people, but usually there are very few casualties among the disciples of one of the thirteen sects, and more of them are disciples of aristocratic families and small sects. It seems that this has become a secret...
A hidden rule.
But this time there is an exception.
After hearing that Yan Zong's Ming Shao died in Xuyu Mountain, even Yan Zong sent experts to investigate the matter.
Minglong stood behind the crowd with his hands behind his back.
It's just that his vicious eyes released streaks of cold light, seemingly carrying endless killing intent.
"Coming!"
Suddenly someone shouted, and everyone turned their eyes towards Mount Xuma.
Countless disciples came down from Xuyu Mountain. At this moment, they were dejected and their bodies were filthy.
"These are all disciples who have been eliminated."
Wude frowned and watched the group of disciples slowly approaching.
"It's a little strange. There seem to be a few people coming back this time..."
"In the past, even if they were eliminated, half of the disciples could come back, but this time it seems that only one-tenth came back..."
Wu Chang crushed the cup in his hand and looked at the group of dejected people in shock.
The elders of many big sects and big families also looked at each other, and Zhu Laosan was also a little shocked. It seemed that this time the Zhongling Dao Pond event was particularly cruel.
"Tell me quickly, what happened on Xuyu Mountain!"
Zhu Laosan grabbed a returning disciple and asked suddenly.
"Hmph! What a good thing you Confucians have done!"
The captured disciple coldly pushed Zhu Laosan away. This guy was just a person in the early stage of forming pills, but he was so arrogant to Zhu Laosan, a Confucian sect!
Those eyes were full of hostility, seemingly filled with endless anger.
Zhu Laosan was stunned for a moment, and his move was revealed in an instant.
"when……"
The disciple's elder quickly resisted the power of the mantra, and Zhu Laosan stared at the disciple with a cold face.
"You dare to be disrespectful to my Confucian sect?"
Zhu Laosan said angrily.
"Disrespected? It's because of you that we were all teleported to the foot of the mountain, the foot of Mount Xunyu! It's still broad daylight! Do you know how many of us died in the first place?"
"You agreed to teleport us halfway up the mountain?"
"It was you who killed our brothers and sisters. If it hadn't been for your fault in the Heaven-Calling Technique, it would have been impossible for us to have killed so many people!"
Those disciples were like defeated roosters. They were a little frustrated to begin with, but now they found an excuse.
When these disciples spoke angrily and accused the Confucian sect of their faults, many elders looked at Zhu Laosan, each with angry eyes.
Zhu Laosan backed away continuously, looking a little surprised.
"Impossible! I have never made any mistakes in my spells!"
Zhu Laosan shook his head in disbelief.
"Your magic to tell the sky...teleported all the disciples to the foot of the mountain?"
"Isn't this the same as committing suicide?"
"Confucianism... you are committing murder. You are planning to kill our disciples directly in Xuyu Mountain!"
Everyone suddenly became angry, and everyone roared at Zhu Laosan with righteous indignation.
Everyone in the Eternal Immortal Palace frowned, and they keenly discovered some strange things.
The appearance of the Zhongling Daochi Grand Event this time was very clever, as it happened to be before the Lingxi Mountain Grand Ceremony, and the Zhongling Daochi Grand Ceremony was always held by the Confucian sect, so there was no way it could go wrong.
Confucianism's method of informing the heavens always delivers people to a safe location accurately, and it definitely cannot be at the foot of Xuyu Mountain.
The temperature difference in Xuyu Mountain is huge. It is a volcano during the day and an ice purgatory at night.
Such a bipolar existence, even if it sends people halfway up the mountain, will destroy countless disciples.
Not to mention being sent to the foot of the mountain to expose those disciples to this purgatory instantly.
Now everyone is accusing Zhu Laosan, the Confucian sect. Zhu Laosan himself does not know what happened. In a moment, a wave of resistance against the Confucian sect spread rapidly in the small town.
"Look, they're back."
Wu Chang looked towards Xumo Mountain and immediately saw ten figures.
Among the ten figures were Li Wuya from the Soul Destroying Sect, Jian Jiu from the Sword Sect and his senior brothers, as well as several people from aristocratic families and disciples of large sects.
Su Li and Zhu Yu'er walked in the front, looking lucky to have survived.
"It's Brother Su!"
Wu Qing spotted Su Li with sharp eyes and immediately said to everyone.
"They are back. They should know what happened on Xuyu Mountain."
"Quick, ask clearly. The Confucian sect has abused our disciples like this. This is a serious crime. We must ask the Confucian sect for an explanation!"
"Hmph, it is an unforgivable crime for the Confucian sect to trap and kill my disciples!"
Suddenly, everyone rushed towards Su Li and others, completely surrounding them.
As soon as Su Li, Zhu Yu'er and others entered the small town, they were instantly surrounded by everyone.
"Yu'er, what happened on Xuyu Mountain! Have you been teleported to the foot of the mountain?"
At this moment, Zhu Laosan was the first to speak. He looked at his granddaughter blankly, trying to figure out what happened. If he really made a mistake, the Confucian sect would probably bear great responsibility in the future.
This matter will even affect the reputation of Confucianism.
"Grandpa, there is something strange about this event at Xuyu Mountain Zhongling Dao Pond."
"The location where we teleport is at the foot of Mount Xuma."
As soon as Zhu Yu'er opened her mouth, everyone's eyes immediately fell on Zhu Laosan. You must know that this Zhongling Dao Pool event was started by Zhu Laosan!
At this moment, Zhu Laosan took three steps back in succession, his embarrassed look was heartbreaking.
"Hmph! Sure enough, all of this is a Confucian conspiracy. I just didn't expect you, Zhu Laosan, to be so cruel that you would even harm your own granddaughter!"
"I think he is extremely confident in his granddaughter, so he chose not to tell his granddaughter."
"Yes, these disciples of the Thirteen Sects are all elites. Naturally, they are not afraid of any challenge."
"But they asked our disciples to be buried with them. This can't be justified!"
The crowd was in an uproar and started quarreling immediately.