Three days have passed, and Xiao Yu's death has spread to the major mountain gates, and various forces have begun to gather in Maoshan, including many disciples of the Hidden Sect.

Nuwa stone was lost and Xiao Yu died. This time, China can be said to be a great humiliation of the generals!

Although everyone didn't say anything on the surface, they felt heavy in their hearts.

"The master of Piaomiao Sect is here..."

"The head of Longhu Mountain is here..."

"The Palace Master of Qingyang Palace is here..."

"The abbot of the Reclining Buddha Temple is here..."

...........

Abbot, leader, and sect leader gathered from all directions. Maoshan, which had just opened the mountain gate for a year and a half, once again became the focus.

"Everyone, it's been three months since we parted in Zhongnan Mountain last time. I thought we could see Nuwa Stone return to China, but I didn't want to receive bad news!

When the leader of the Sect Xiao fought against the Fire Cloud God King, he died with the other party, and the whereabouts of Nuwa Stone are unknown."

After the sloppy Taoist finished speaking, he paused slightly, and when he saw that no one was talking below, he continued:

"Now, the leader of the Sect has died, the grudges of people will be eliminated, and all grudges of Yin and Yang realms will be eliminated from now on.

No matter who you are or what your identity is, you cannot cause trouble in Maoshan after Xiao Yuyu Yuhua, let alone his family. Do you understand?"

It was still the host of the sloppy Taoist, but this time it seemed that the other party had a lot of momentum.

The ancestor of Panlong Mountain was also sitting below. He had already checked it before. It was indeed Xiao Yu's skeleton, and his soul had disappeared.

As a ghost in your heart, the flesh is thorny, Xiao Yu dies, and firecrackers should be set off to celebrate.

But the Panlong Mountain ancestor was not that happy at this time because Xiao Yu and Nuwa Stone were too insignificant.

Besides, as Taoist disciples, they would not lose their own identity and seek revenge on Xiao Yu's family. That would be too much.

"I am very similar. Nuwa Stone was stolen from Panlong Mountain and Xiao Yu took his life for no reason. This is not fair to him.

Now he is in trouble. If anyone comes to take advantage of the situation again, he will be an enemy of my exorcist alliance."

The leader of the Yunhai Alliance also stood up appropriately and began to express his position.

"The demon Buddha, Xiao Zhenjun died for China. I suggest that you do a grand ritual for him and let him escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple stood up and said sincerely.

"White Horse Temple agrees..."

"Puoshan agrees..."

"The Guanyin Palace agrees..."

"Famen Temple agrees..."

The Buddhist abbots stood up with a serious expression and were willing to do something for Xiao Yu.

Although it is in the Taoist temple, Xiao Yu has always advocated that Buddhism and Taoism are one and that they do not distinguish between each other, so no one in Maoshan opposes it.

"I Guantian Pavilion agrees with the saying of Zhongnan Mountain. People die and debts disappear, and all grievances dissipate with the wind.

Even if Xiao Yu can survive, he will still be white."

Guan Tianyuexiang thought of something and added another sentence.

"The same is true for me, Taishan. If anyone is in trouble with Maoshan now, it is a conscience. My fat man is the first to refuse to agree."

"Wudangshan approves."

"Longhu Mountain Proposal."

"Huashan approves."

"Piaomiao Pavilion's proposal."

Taoist sects who had had friendship with Xiao Yu also stood up, and even Panlong Mountain and Wu Poison Sect expressed their opinions.

At this time, anyone is willing to say something good, otherwise wouldn’t they be enemies of the Taoist sect?

"Very good. Since everyone agrees, we must strive to ensure Maoshan is comprehensive in the future.

Last time, the White Bone Ghost Fairy brought the son of Wuji City Lord to make trouble and was killed by Xiao Yu's ghost envoy.

If the Lord of Wuji City does not come, everyone will be at peace. If they come, I hope you will not hide your head and tail.

In front of Xiao Yu, he met a Ninghua Earth Immortal. The other party was in Maoshan. If anyone hides his head and tail, he will see the Taoist sect being bullied, then the Earth Immortal Senior comes to the door. Don’t blame me for not explaining it to you clearly.”

The sloppy Taoist spoke sharply, and in a few words, he tied the Xuanmen to the chariot in Maoshan.

When they heard that there was a Ninghua Dixian in Maoshan, the heads of Pankongshan and Longhushan frowned.

They were not afraid, but they didn't like the commanding tone of the sloppy Taoist, as if he was very awesome.

Although I was unhappy, everyone was still afraid. In the past, Panlong Mountain could be arrogant when he controlled the Nuwa Stone. Now that the Nuwa Stone was lost, it was ignored, and now he dared not contradict him.

In fact, after returning, the disciples who accompanied Xiao Yu and the others had already reported to the sect that Maoshan had met the Taoist who gathered Yihua.

Otherwise, the Panlong Mountain ancestor would not have come at all, and they had been mentally prepared for a long time.

"The head of Shushan is here, the head of Qingzhu Temple is here, and the saint of Ju Sect is here."

The voice of Maoshan disciples once again reached the hall above, making everyone who was already thinking about it quiet instantly.

Compared with them, Shushan is a behemoth.

Compared with Shushan, Zhongnan Mountain, Panlong Mountain, and some hidden gates and cave heaven forces present can only be the only way to surrender.

Everyone looked out. A middle-aged man, wearing a Taoist robe, followed by two disciples, walked in quickly.

"My fellow Taoists, I've been looking back for a long time."

The head of Shushan clasped his fists at everyone, and later went to Xiao Yu's spiritual position and gave a gift.

A year ago, when Maoshan was opened, there were only disciples coming to Shushan. This time, Xiao Yu died and the head of Shushan actually came in person. I am afraid that it is because of Wang Yao's identity.

"The head of Shushan came here in person. If you have any mistakes, please sit down."

Lao Bai hurriedly greeted someone, brought a chair, and asked the other party to sit down.

Next, the sloppy Taoist came forward to greet him one after another, and the other party smiled and returned the favor, looking extremely humble.

At this moment, a woman in white suddenly rushed in outside the door. As soon as the other party entered, she burst into tears. This person was Shangguan Qingzi.

The news from Shangguan was passed on to her by Xiao Xue. No matter what, the other party was an acquaintance of Xiao Yu, and she had the obligation to report the death.

"Sister Qingzi..."

Xiao Xue stood up from one side, with tears on her face, pulling Shangguan up.

"Sister Xiao Xue, isn't this true? Tell me, this is not true."

Qingzi's emotions were a little out of control. Although she used the Soul-Breaking Sword to cut off Xiao Yu's soul, she did not want to kill Xiao Yu in order to cut off that thought.

Although the love has been broken, the kindness is still there, and he does not want to see Xiao Yu die for no reason.

"Sister Shangguan, all of us are seniors here, let's talk with you one step."

Xiao Xue called Shangguan, one to show her magnanimity, and on the other hand, if Xiao Yu could be resurrected again, she wanted to accept the other party and prevent the two from working so hard.

However, even if Xiao Xue overcomes the obstacles in her heart, will Xiao Yu agree? Of course it is no.

Seeing Shangguan and Xiao Xue leave, the old Taoists in the hall sighed, but then shook their heads.

It is said that beauty is in trouble. Last time, Xiao Yu almost died because of this woman. Now that the other party dares to come and see Xiao Xue, he is so brave.

"I didn't expect that Xiao Zhenjun is still a love species, but now it seems that it's just a dream!"

The head of the Five Poison Sect was sarcastic.

"Old guy, is the master a love-like person? It's not your turn to say this."

Liu Shijie suddenly ran away and shouted at the head of the Five Poison Sect.

"That's right, what are you? How dare you give us guidance?"

A group of Taoist men who were guarding Xiao Yu's spirits immediately became dissatisfied, and then stood up one after another, with their eyes as if they were about to eat people.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid when Xiao Yu was alive. Why, you juniors, do you still want to stand up for him?"

The head of the Five Poison Sect's face was gloomy. No matter how powerful he was, he was also a leader. These disciples actually scolded him in front of so many people. This was a naked slap in the face.

"They can't do it, can I do it?

Elder Five Poisons, I, Qinglong, challenge you to let the heads of the sects be here to witness.

If you lose, give Xiao Yu three or nine bets. If you win, I will go up and down Maoshan. In the future, when you see your disciples detour, do you dare?"

After several disciples, Qinglong also slowly stood up, and his aura began to gather, and the white curtains around him whirred.
Chapter completed!