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Chapter seven hundred and thirty seventh funeral

Hong Kaiyuan said with a smile: "No matter how good he is, he is only a young junior after all. Compared with those of us who have experienced martial arts for thousands of years, he is still too young. We can write a book and send it to the new Pavilion Master.

In front of him, we invite him to drink tea and discuss martial arts. He will not deny face. If he is invited to come, we will join forces to put pressure on him and give him a blow. If he does not dare to come, we will take people to Fengju

Mountain, suppress his arrogance so that he will not be able to hold his head up in this southern barbarian land."

When Lu Bai heard this, he nodded repeatedly: "Brother Hong's clever idea, I admire it."



Here at Fengju Mountain, time flies by, and Li Hanxue has been obsessed with cultivation.

The construction of Huangge was proceeding in an orderly manner. After seven days, with the joint efforts of all Huangge disciples, a magnificent hall was erected on the top of Fengju Mountain.

Viewed from the air, the houses are like ants, with pavilions lined with pavilions, medicinal fields scattered in the middle, and gurgling water. The man-made buildings perfectly fit in with the natural scenery. Although they are much smaller than Tianfu, the building materials used are only some relatively practical solid wood.

, not gorgeous, not very ornamental.

But it was built in a hurry within seven days, and Li Hanxue was very satisfied with the results.

"Jiping, thank you for your hard work." Li Hanxue and Jiping looked at the word "Huang Ge" outside the hall and smiled.

"No, this is my subordinate's job." Ji Ping turned his head and glanced at Li Hanxue, and said in shock, "Pavilion Master, have you made a breakthrough again?"

Li Hanxue nodded.

"Congratulations, Pavilion Master."

At this time, Ji Xiangtian and Su Xun descended from the sky and came to Li Hanxue and Ji Ping.

"Little Pavilion Master, I didn't expect you to have made a breakthrough again. Now you should be able to compete with me, right?" Ji Xiangtian insisted on fighting.

Li Hanxue shook his head.

Ji Xiangtian said with a bitter face: "Little Pavilion Master, let's stop here. You can fight with me. Those two guys, Zhao Lishan and Chen Yi, refused to fight me no matter what. With Mr. Su

Fighting is not interesting at all. His fights are always tepid, and no matter how long the fight lasts, there is no winner. No one is fighting me now, and Lao Ji makes me really bored."

Li Hanxue said: "Three days later, three days later, you will wait for me at the Yinsha River thousands of miles away, and we will fight there."

When Ji Xiangtian heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "Great!"

After Huangge completely settled in Fengju Mountain, Li Hanxue began to prepare for the burial of the ghost-faced old man.

In the early morning, the fog is thick on Fengju Mountain.

The sound of the big bell rang, and the sound spread far and wide. All Huangge disciples woke up either from their sleep or from practicing.

The disciples all rushed to Tianlan Square quickly and lined up neatly.

After Huang Pavilion was rebuilt, Li Hanxue imitated the Poison Dragon Sect and established four halls, east, west, south and north.

Ji Ping, Ji Xiangtian and Su Xun are each the masters of the same palace.

Li Hanxue concurrently serves as the master of the East Hall and the master of the pavilion. Because there is currently no one with sufficient qualifications to hold the position of master, Li Hanxue takes the temporary position.

Each palace master has two deputy palace masters, and the deputy palace masters are replaced by the original commanders.

As for the position of Wu Zhi, it is up to Ji Ping himself to select the suitable candidate.

Ji Ping received Li Hanxue's permission and felt reassured. Li Hanxue not only did not kill the donkey, but also decentralized power. Ji Ping had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Is it really because of my villain's heart that I worry too much?" Ji Ping couldn't help but think in his heart.

The positions of deputy hall masters of the East Hall are held by Jin Buhuan and Mo Le.

Originally, Li Hanxue didn't want Mo Le to join Huangge, but that girl seemed to have suddenly changed her gender and wanted to be the deputy palace master.

Mo Le's cultivation level is not low, and her abilities are not small. She is proficient in pharmacology, so her position as deputy palace master is not inappropriate.

Li Hanxue didn't know what Mo Le had in mind, so he just let her go.

On the contrary, Jin Bu got a position as deputy palace master in exchange, and was flattered.

Because the two deputy palace masters are both weird, the East Palace has become the most special organization in Huang Pavilion. It rarely cares about war. The disciples are not trained for martial arts, but for doing business and making money, or refining medicine to save people.

.

There are 10,000 Huangge disciples gathered in Tianlan Square. Most of the disciples have been sent out to practice. After all, Fengju Mountain cannot accommodate 100,000 people for a long time.

These 100,000 people live in the mountains, and the resources for cultivation are extremely limited. Li Hanxue cannot arrange everything for them in detail. If he wants to improve his cultivation, he must ultimately rely on himself.

Later, Li Hanxue officially held the funeral of the ghost-faced old man.

The ghost-faced old man was thrown into the underworld by Xu Baichang, leaving nothing behind. Li Hanxue had no choice but to take off the ghost face and offer sacrifices to heaven. Everyone in Huangge followed Li Hanxue and knelt down to the ghost face.

Li Hanxue looked at the ghost's face with complicated emotions: "Senior, you spared your own life to save this junior's life that day. This junior has always been worried about this matter. I asked my junior to revitalize Huangge, but I couldn't sleep day and night for fear of living up to my senior's high expectations.

Fortunately, the junior did not disappoint you. Now three-quarters of the brothers in Huangge have united together, except for the brothers from Qi Lin State who have not yet returned. The junior will definitely fulfill the senior’s last wish and make Huangge famous all over the world! Live up to the senior’s life-saving mission.

kindness."

Ji Ping was in tears, and Ji Xiangtian and Su Xun looked gloomy. Although they didn't cry, it showed that they also had very deep feelings for Ghost Face.

When the disciples of the Huangge Pavilion learned that the old pavilion master had died, a few cried loudly, but most of them shed tears silently, and they all felt sad.

As for Li Hanxue's identity, no one would question his ability after the battle with Hancheng.

After Li Hanxue bowed three times to the ghost's face, he burned incense and offered sacrifices. All the complicated etiquette was carried out in an orderly manner without listing them one by one.

The day passed in a hurry, and everyone in Huangge was wearing sackcloth and mourning.

As the sunset gradually sank into the western horizon, the disciples of Huangge withdrew one after another and went to practice or experience their own martial arts.

Li Hanxue was about to turn around and return to the east hall, when two young men in floral robes entered Li Hanxue's range of perception.

Li Hanxue turned around and saw that both young men had a fire dragon embroidered on their bodies, with teeth and claws, and nine fireballs flying in the sky, extremely fierce.

This outfit is obviously not from Huangge, and the two of them are not high in cultivation, they are only at the peak of Xuanwu Realm.

"Who are you two?"

The two young men said: "Your Excellency, are you the master of Huangge?"

"Yes, it's me."

One of the teenagers quickly took out a gold-covered envelope from his arms and handed it to Li Hanxue.

"Master invites the Pavilion Master to go to Huolong Mountain to have a talk. This is Master's personal letter. Pavilion Master can read it carefully."

Li Hanxue took the envelope and opened it.

The gold characters are like dragons and snakes, which are vigorous, simple and powerful.

The general idea is that the Huolong Sect and Hunyuan Sect invited Li Hanxue to go to Huolong Mountain alone for a banquet in the evening.

After Li Hanxue read the letter, she smiled and said: "Go back and tell your master that I, Li, will definitely attend the appointment on time."

"Pavilion Master Li, let's take our leave then." The two teenagers left.

Li Hanxue showed a sneer.

"Master, this is clearly the Hongmen Banquet." Guisun Bing shouted, "The Fire Dragon Sect and Hunyuan Sect must not have good intentions. They invite the master to the banquet at this time and specify one person. They will definitely set a trap and wait for the master.

Jump in."


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