The mountain field gradually became quiet, and Master Chongxiang said to everyone: "Master Yinghua and I are here today just to discuss the affairs of Ziyun Pavilion and Danyang Sect. If you have any grievances, please discuss them elsewhere!"
Then he turned back and asked Shen Miaoru: "Tell me! Were you robbed of the treasures of Ziyun Pavilion?"
Ziyun Pavilion Chong Yangzi, Yang Jiasheng and Fang Ruicheng were standing next to Song Anfu, pointing at Shen Miaoru and scolding: "She is the one who bullied others too much. She came to my mountain gate and robbed the treasures. Both of my disciples can testify! "
Shen Miaoru was still stubborn and refused to admit: "There is no such thing! I don't know what kind of treasure it is!"
Chong Yangzi gritted his teeth and said excitedly: "Do you, the Yunyang Sect, dare to do this?"
Master Chongxiang's face turned red and he asked angrily: "Did you take it?"
Shen Miaoru gritted her teeth and refused to admit: "This disciple has never been to Ziyun Pavilion!"
After hearing this, Fang Ruicheng bared his teeth and said, "You are telling lies with your eyes open, and now you dare to deny it!"
At this time, Taihan Guan Tongchenzi stood up and said with a fierce smile: "Master Chongxiang need not be angry. The disciples of Shiyue Guan are not much better. They also committed such banditry. The one on Fengshan Mountain I originally discovered the treasure first, but Song Anfu snatched it away!"
As soon as these words came out, it caused an uproar, and many sects talked about it: "I didn't expect that Master Chongxiang and Master Yinghua would act like masters who put the overall situation first, but in the end, their disciples would do this kind of robbery of other people's treasures. Bullshit!"
"Yes, on the surface they say peace is the most important thing, but secretly they steal the treasures away. The most disgusting thing is that they don't admit it with their mouths. It's really one thing in front of their faces and another behind their backs!"
Master Yinghua couldn't keep his anger out of his face. He turned around and asked Song Anfu angrily: "Did you do it?"
Song Anfu glanced at Shen Miaoru, grinned, and thought, "If you don't admit it, then neither will I."
He said innocently: "This disciple would never do such a thing to bully his fellow disciples!"
Tongchenzi cursed angrily: "You, the great disciple of Shiyueguan, turn out to be just a villain who tells lies with open eyes!"
Master Yinghua was scolded so hard that he gritted his teeth and stared: "Tell me, did you take it?"
Song Anfu raised his hand and swore, shook his head and said: "Absolutely not, the disciple was wronged!"
Master Yinghua turned around, looking embarrassed, and said to Master Chongxiang: "I really know nothing about this matter. I will go back and investigate."
Master Chongxiang said: "I will ask about Ziyun Pavilion's affairs when I get back, and I will definitely give Master Zhongxiang and Ziyun Pavilion an answer."
The two heads wanted to put the matter to rest. Master Yinghua looked at the crowd and said, "I have finished discussing the matter with Master Chongxiang. It's okay here. Let's all go back!"
But neither of the two groups left. Chong Yangzi angrily asked Master Chongxiang: "What kind of answer do you want to give me?
Master Yinghua happens to be present today, please quickly return the things that Shen Miaoru took away to me!"
Honglian Guanyun Junzi scolded: "Old thief Chongxu, come up and die quickly!"
Chong Xuzi stood up, took out the Purple Muding and shouted loudly: "You are the one who is going to die!"
The battlefield was once again in chaos, with people on both sides pointing at their enemies and yelling curses.
Master Chongxiang roared: "Enough! Master Yinghua and I are not here to fight today. If you dare to take action, you will be at odds with me and Master Yinghua at the same time!"
All the sects fell silent again, but only for a moment before Yun Chunzi grinned and said, "Master Chongxiang, if you and Master Yinghua really consider the overall situation and value peace, why did you secretly send disciples to snatch the newly born treasure?"
Master Chongxiang glared and said, "I don't know about this!"
Yun Chunzi looked up to the sky and laughed, turned around and asked Master Yinghua: "Master Chongxiang said that he didn't know anything about it, do you believe it?"
Master Yinghua lowered his head and did not answer. When Yun Chunzi saw this, he asked Master Chongxiang again: "Song Anfu stole the treasure from Taihan Temple. Master Yinghua said that she did not know about it. Do you believe it?"
Master Chongxiang was also speechless.
Yun Chunzi grinned and said: "You two heads, Mao and Shenli, say that peace is the most important thing, but secretly you have already made plans! Today, I am not afraid of offending you two at the same time, and I will also find someone from Feiyun Pavilion.
You thief, fight to the death!"
He was furious at Xuzi: "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and die!"
There was chaos in an instant, and the two sects were fighting at one place. Master Chongxiang and Master Yinghua could not stop them, so they had to say to the disciples of the sect: "No one can move!"
The people from Red Lotus Temple and the people from Feiyun Pavilion were fighting together. The two factions were both of the fire element. Naturally, they were fighting each other not because of the fire and water camp, but because they were competing for monastic resources. They were simply angry, greedy, and mischievous. Therefore, in the end
First become the ashes of the calamity.
Jiang Tianlu, a young disciple of Honglian Temple, took out the wind sand beads and released a piece of wind sand, blowing it towards Lu Yuxin, the second disciple of Feiyun Pavilion.
When Lu Yuxin saw the wind and sand blowing, he took out his Wuluo umbrella, swung it gently, and took in all the wind and sand. He closed the umbrella and opened it again, only a handful of yellow sand fell.
Lu Yuxin sneered and said: "You have been watching the Red Lotus for decades, but you haven't made any progress!"
After that, he threw the Wu Luo umbrella into the air. Jiang Tianlu lost his treasure and was sucked away. When he closed the umbrella and opened it again, he was burned to ashes.
Fan Jiazhi, the third disciple of Honglian Temple, saw his junior brother was killed and roared angrily: "I'll take my life!"
He raised the Kaiyun Bowl and applied a suction force to Lu Yuxin.
Lu Yuxin smiled contemptuously, turned the Wu Luo umbrella, and all of a sudden hundreds of ghosts were crying at night, and a gloomy sound of crying and laughter came, and the cloud bowl could not suck him away.
Fan Jiazhi panicked when he saw that the Kaiyun Bowl was ineffective. Lu Yuxin tried his old trick again, but the Wu Luo Umbrella sucked Fan Jiazhi away and burned it to ashes.
Chen Ziyu, the second disciple of Honglian Temple, took out the Blameful Bell, shook it lightly, and said: "Suffer death!"
Before Lu Yuxin could take back the umbrella, when he heard the sound of the bell, his eyes immediately straightened. Suddenly, a red light emitted from the bell hit his heart, burning a hole as thick as an arm, and he fell to the ground dead.
Ren Anmin, the top disciple of Feiyun Pavilion, stood up and roared: "Give my junior brother his life!"
He placed the vase on his head and emitted a colorful ray of light.
Chen Ziyu also emitted a red light on the Bell of Resentment, but it was dispersed by the seven-color light, and Chen Ziyu turned into ashes.
Deng Mingyuan, the great disciple of Honglian Temple, also stood up, holding the red moon shovel in his hand, and threw it into the air, flying towards Ren Anmin. A body-protecting divine light was placed on the vase, but it was instantly broken by the red moon shovel, and Ren Anmin was killed.
He was cut off at the waist and fell to the ground.
In just an instant, the Red Lotus Temple and Feiyun Pavilion were almost wiped out, and the decades of hard work of each of the disciples were wiped out and returned to heaven and earth.
He rushed to Xuzi's disciples and took action himself: "I will fight with you!"
The Purple Muding then flew towards Deng Mingyuan. Deng Mingyuan flicked his hand and the Red Moon Shovel hit the Purple Muding.
Deng Mingyuan was no match for Chong Xuzi. The Red Moon Shovel was knocked away by the Zimu Cauldron with a buzzing sound. Before he could react, he was hit by the Zimu Cauldron in the middle of the door. His brains were splattered, and he died on his back.
At this time, only the masters of Honglian Temple and Feiyun Pavilion were left. Yun Chunzi took out the Red Fire Token and said with a crazy smile: "Decades of grudges are settled today, so happy!"