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When he heard that the old pavilion master was dead, Chu Xiu was suddenly stunned.
How long has it been? He had just met the old pavilion master four months ago. At that time, although the old pavilion master had a trace of aging, he was not dead. How could it be possible that only four months had passed?
died?
"How did the old Pavilion Master die?"
Xu Fengshan shook his head and said: "The news didn't say it, but he definitely didn't die due to a fight. In the recent period, I haven't heard that the old pavilion master has gone out, and I haven't heard of anyone being able to break into the Huangtian Pavilion."
Chu Xiu shook his head slightly, feeling a little sad.
He had no ill feelings toward the old pavilion master.
Although the old pavilion master asked him to come to Cangwu County in the first place, which was a bit confusing, the old pavilion master also explained everything to him openly.
Besides, if Chu Xiu had not come to Cangwu County, he would not have been able to find his way back to the lower realm so quickly.
"It's fine here in Cangwu County as usual. I'll go to Huangtian Pavilion alone."
When the old pavilion master passed away, the various county guards of Huangtian Pavilion were of course obliged to go there and deal with the funeral arrangements.
There was no need for fighting or fighting on this trip, so Chu Xiu did not wake up Lu Jianghe and the others from seclusion, but went alone.
When Chu Xiu arrived at the Huangtian Pavilion, the entire Huangtian Pavilion was completely deserted, and all the disciples looked sad.
The old pavilion master's prestige in Huangtian Pavilion was very high, so high that he was not even comparable to Li Wuxiang.
Li Wuxiang acted with dignity and always kept the word "rules" in his mouth, so most of the warriors in Huangtian Pavilion were more intimidated than respectful towards him.
The old Pavilion Master truly regarded the Huangtian Pavilion as everything to him, and worked hard for the Huangtian Pavilion throughout his life. Even if he was an ordinary disciple, he would care for and take care of him as much as possible.
When the old Pavilion Master was in office, he promoted Lu Sanjin, the Eastern Region Walker, and Xie Yingzong, who was just an ordinary deacon before, was also discovered and trained by him.
In the Huangtian Pavilion, the old Pavilion Master truly treated everyone equally, so almost all the warriors in the Huangtian Pavilion respected him very much.
At this time, the old pavilion master passed away, and the entire Huangtian Pavilion fell into an atmosphere of sadness.
After Chu Xiu arrived, he walked directly into the main hall of the Huangtian Pavilion headquarters, where other Huangtian Pavilion county guards, elders and others were present.
Seeing Chu Xiu coming, most of the county guards looked at Chu Xiu subconsciously, with a look of appreciation in their eyes.
Chu Xiu, the elders of Huangtian Pavilion, had met Chu Xiu before, but among the county guards from various places, Chu Xiu only knew one person from Jie Yingzong. He had also never met Chu Xiu with the others, but he had heard of Chu Xiu's name.
Seeing Chu Xiu coming, Li Wuxiang nodded towards Chu Xiu, but there was a hint of indifference in his expression.
Obviously, what happened last time still made him a little worried.
Xie Yingzong smiled at Chu Xiu and said hello, but didn't pay much attention to Li Wuxiang's attitude.
He also belongs to the old Pavilion Master, and Chu Xiu saved him last time, but he still owes Chu Xiu a favor.
Lu Sanjin walked over with red eyes, handed Chu Xiu a white brocade robe, and whispered: "Brother Chu, let's rest for a while. The old pavilion master's funeral will be held tomorrow."
Among all the people present, Lu Sanjin was the saddest one in terms of sadness.
For him, the old Pavilion Master is both a teacher and a father. He can be where he is today only because of the support of the Old Pavilion Master.
Chu Xiu nodded and asked in a low voice: "How did the old pavilion master die?"
"He died of exhaustion of his efforts."
Lu Sanjin said sadly: "The old Pavilion Master is already quite old, but he considered that our Huangtian Pavilion is currently in a critical moment, so he cannot rest peacefully. Instead, he practices martial arts every day and wants to develop a martial art.
The technique to restrain Hanjiang City’s Ice Soul Divine Skill.
As a result, halfway through the deduction of the technique, the old pavilion master encountered a bottleneck, but he still forced himself to perform the deduction. As a result, he became obsessed and eventually died of exhaustion."
Hearing what Lu Sanjin said, Chu Xiu also shook his head slightly.
The death of the old pavilion master was indeed a bit unjust.
Obsession, a situation that only happens to low-level warriors, was actually encountered by the old pavilion master. This is something that should not happen at all.
If the old pavilion master can rest peacefully, with his level of strength, it will not be a problem to live for more than ten years.
At this time, Li Wuxiang also said in a deep voice: "Everyone has arrived. The funeral will be held on time tomorrow. Let's all go and rest today."
At this time Zhong Qianqiu suddenly said: "Where do you plan to bury the old pavilion master?"
Li Wuxiang frowned and said: "Of course he is buried in Yuankong. Aren't all the previous heads of Huangtian Pavilion buried there?"
Zhong Qiushui said calmly: "It is true that the previous pavilion masters were buried in Yuankong territory, but the old pavilion master's contribution to Huangtian Pavilion is obvious to all. I propose that the old pavilion master be buried in Yuanhuang territory for enshrinement. He has the qualifications."
Upon hearing this, everyone present immediately started talking.
Huangtian Pavilion has more than one cave heaven blessed land, Yuanhuang Realm is the most important one, which contains the rankings of a few ancestors of Huangtian Pavilion. Only the masters who have made great contributions to Huangtian Pavilion are qualified to enter Yuanhuang Realm.
, and at the same time, there are several trump cards of Huangtian Pavilion.
The most important thing is that the Yuanhuang Realm is very small, only as big as a room, but the vitality of heaven and earth in it is so rich and frightening that only the pavilion master can enter it to practice.
And because of the need to accumulate vitality, the Yuanhuang Realm can only be opened once every few years, otherwise once it is opened, the vitality of heaven and earth will dissipate.
A few years ago, Li Wuxiang had just used the Yuanhuang Realm. After a while, the Yuanhuang Realm could be opened again. However, Zhong Qiushui proposed to open the Yuanhuang Realm now. This clearly meant that he was at odds with Li Wuxiang.
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Li Wuxiang lowered his voice and shouted: "Zhong Qiushui! Now is the time for the burial of the old pavilion master. Do you still want to use those boring methods? Is it interesting?"
Zhong Qiushui looked at Li Wuxiang, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, a sarcastic smile.
"Do you still think that I am deliberately making things difficult for you?"
After the words fell, Zhong Qiushui's expression suddenly became extremely ferocious: "Li Wuxiang! Don't forget, at the beginning I was just a street gangster. Because I offended a disciple of a big sect, I was dragged out by my boss.
I scraped it to vent my anger, but it was the old Pavilion Master who saved me. I owe the Old Pavilion Master my life!
Over the years, I have worked hard and fought tooth and nail for the Huangtian Pavilion. What for? Just to save the life of the old pavilion master!
I don’t accept you as the master of the pavilion, I don’t want to.
But the old master said that you are more suitable than me, so I gave in.
Over the years, although I have always been against you, as long as the old cabinet master told me to step back, which time did I not step back?
Do you know how much the old Pavilion Master has paid for you to be able to secure your position as Pavilion Master?
You ask yourself, among so many generations of Pavilion Masters of Huangtian Pavilion, is the old Pavilion Master really not qualified to enter Yuanhuang territory?
You still think that I am competing with you, Li Wuxiang, your thoughts are really dark.
I am just trying to get the old Pavilion Master his due position!"
"enough!"
Li Wuxiang shouted angrily: "Do you think I don't want the old pavilion master to enter the Yuanhuang realm?
But now that the old pavilion master has just passed away, after Hanjiang City hears the news, they will definitely take action against our Emperor Tian Pavilion.
With the Yuanhuang Realm open, I can take this opportunity to gain a little more strength and not be so passive.
Am I doing it for myself? I am doing it for the entire Huangtian Pavilion!"
Zhong Qiushui sneered: "Even if you enter the one hundred-dimensional Emperor Realm, you are still no match for Ye Weikong. Why are you talking about these useless things? Do you dare to say that you are not doing it for yourself?"
Li Wuxiang let out a long breath and said in a deep voice: "It's enough for you to plant autumn water! Don't forget, I am the master of the pavilion now!"
"Yes, you are the Pavilion Master, the 'King of Heaven' Li Wuxiang, you are so majestic! The Pavilion Master of Huangtian Pavilion, you are so domineering!"
Zhong Qiushui dropped these few words without any yin or yang, turned around and left.
Many elders and county guards present looked downcast and did not dare to say a word.
Of course they knew about the conflict between Li Wuxiang and Zhong Qiushui. It should be said that they had always known about it.
But this is the first time that they have made such a big fuss, and they have even openly fought against each other.
And this time it was at the funeral of the old pavilion master, which made them dare not say anything more.
Li Wuxiang said with a gloomy expression: "It's all gone!"
Everyone dispersed with different expressions. Chu Xiu followed Lu Sanjin. After going out, he whispered: "What do you think of today's matter?"
Lu Sanjin's face showed a trace of helplessness and said: "I have known about the messy grievances between them for a long time, and I also guessed that they would definitely quarrel once the old pavilion master died, but I never thought that they would
It turned out to be such a big fuss, now I just hope that the funeral of the old Pavilion Master can be carried out peacefully."
After saying that, Lu Sanjin also left with a sad face. It was obvious that he was extremely disappointed with both Li Wuxiang and Zhong Qiushui.
After nightfall, Chu Xiu meditated in the bedroom arranged for him by Huangtian Pavilion. At this time, he suddenly opened his eyes. The next moment, the door was pushed open, and Zhong Qiushui walked in.
Seeing Zhong Qianqiu suddenly looking for him, Chu Xiu was very calm. With a wave of his hand, he moved a chair over and placed it in front of Zhong Qianqiu.
Seeing Chu Xiu's behavior, Zhong Qiushui looked puzzled and said, "You know I'm coming to find you?"
Chu Xiu shook his head and said: "I didn't know that the Deputy Pavilion Master came to see me. I only know that if someone comes to see me tonight, it will definitely be you, the Deputy Pavilion Master."
Zhong Qiushui had a playful look on his face and said, "Why? Do you know why I came to you?"
Chu Xiu squinted his eyes and said: "The deputy cabinet master is already preparing to meet Li Wuxiang and fall out completely. Of course, we must unite all the forces that can be united."
Having said this, Chu Xiu pointed at himself and said: "And I, Chu Xiu, am very important, and I am worthy of you, Deputy Pavilion Master, to win me over in person."