Three days have passed, and the news of Xiao Yu's death has spread to all the major mountain sects, and various forces have begun to converge on Maoshan, including many Yinmen disciples.
Nuwa lost her stone and Xiao Yu died. It can be said that China lost its troops and generals this time, which was a great shame and humiliation!
Although everyone said nothing on the surface, their hearts were heavy.
"The Master of Piaomiao Sect has arrived..."
"The head of Longhu Mountain has arrived..."
"The Palace Master of Qingyang Palace has arrived..."
"The abbot of Wat Pho has arrived..."
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Abbots, heads, and sect masters gathered here from all directions. Maoshan, which had just opened its gate for a year and a half, once again became the focus.
"Everyone, it has been three months since we last saw each other in Zhongnan Mountain. I thought that when we meet again, we can see the Nuwa Stone return to China, but we don't want to receive bad news!
When Master Xiao fought against King Huoyun God, he and his opponent died together, and the whereabouts of the Nuwa Stone are unknown."
After the sloppy Taoist finished speaking, he paused for a moment. When no one spoke below, he continued:
"Now that Master Xiao has passed away, the grievances and grievances between people have disappeared, and all grievances and grievances between the Yin and Yang realms have been cleared away.
No matter who you are, no matter what your status is, you cannot cause trouble to Maoshan after Xiao Yu becomes a feather, let alone his family, do you understand?"
It was still hosted by a sloppy Taoist, but this time he seemed to be much more imposing.
The ancestor of Panlong Mountain was also sitting below. He had already checked it before and found that it was indeed Xiao Yu's skeleton, and his soul had also disappeared.
As a ghost in my heart, a thorn in my flesh, Xiao Yu died, and everyone up and down Panlong Mountain should set off firecrackers to celebrate.
But at this time, the ancestor of Panlong Mountain was not so happy, because Xiao Yu was too insignificant compared to Nuwa Stone.
Besides, as Taoist disciples, they would not lose their status and seek revenge against Xiao Yu's family. That would be too much.
"I am very sympathetic. The Nuwa Stone was stolen from Panlong Mountain, and Xiao Yu took his own life for no reason. This is unfair to him.
Now that he is in trouble, whoever comes to add insult to injury will be an enemy of our Exorcism Alliance."
The leader of the Yunhai Alliance also stood up appropriately and began to express his position.
"Demon Buddha, Xiao Zhenjun died for China. I suggest that a grand ritual be performed for him to free him from the sea of suffering."
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple stood up and said with a sincere face.
"Baima Temple agrees..."
"Putuoshan agrees..."
"Guanyin Temple agrees..."
"Famen Temple agrees..."
The Buddhist abbots all stood up, looked serious, and were willing to help Xiao Yu.
Although he was in a Taoist temple, Xiao Yu always advocated that Buddhism and Taoism are one family, without distinction between each other, so no one in Maoshan objected.
"I, Guantian Pavilion, agree with Zhongnanshan's statement that debts are wiped out after death, and all grudges are dispersed with the wind.
Even if Xiao Yu can come back to life, he will be in vain."
Guan Tianyue thought of something and added again.
"The same goes for me, Taishan. Anyone who wants to cause trouble with Maoshan now has no conscience. I, the fat man, will be the first to refuse."
"Wudangshan seconded the proposal."
"Longhushan seconded the proposal."
"Huashan seconded the proposal."
"Piaomiao Pavilion seconded the proposal."
Taoist sects that had friendship with Xiao Yu also came forward, and even Panlongshan and Wudu sect also expressed their opinions.
At times like this, everyone is willing to say something nice, otherwise wouldn’t they be enemies of the Taoist sect?
"Very good, now that everyone agrees, we must try our best to keep Maoshan safe from now on.
Last time, the White Bone Ghost Immortal came to cause trouble with the son of the Lord of Wuji City, but was killed by Xiao Yu's ghost envoy.
If the Lord of Wuji City doesn't come, everyone will be safe. If he comes, I hope you won't hide your head and show your tail.
In front of Xiao Yu, I got acquainted with a Ninghua Earth Immortal, who is in Maoshan. If anyone hides his head and tail and watches the Taoist sect being bullied, the Earth Immortal senior will come to visit you. Don't blame me for not explaining it to you."
The sloppy Taoist spoke sharply, and in just a few words, he tied Xuanmen to the chariot in Maoshan.
When they heard that there was a Ninghua Earth Immortal in Maoshan, the heads of Pankong Mountain and Longhu Mountain frowned.
It's not that they're afraid, but they don't like the sloppy Taoist's commanding tone, as if he's awesome.
Although they were unhappy in their hearts, everyone was still very wary. In the past, Panlongshan controlled the Nuwa Stone and could still be arrogant. Now that the Nuwa Stone has been lost, they have ignored it, and now they dare not speak out to contradict it.
In fact, the disciples who were traveling with Xiao Yu and others had already reported to the sect that Maoshan knew the Taoist Ning Yihua after they returned.
Otherwise, the ancestors of Panlong Mountain would not come at all, and they had been mentally prepared for a long time.
"The head of Shushan has arrived, the head of Qingzhu Temple has arrived, and the saint of Ju Sect has arrived."
The voice of the Maoshan disciples once again reached the hall above, causing everyone who was already thinking wildly to calm down instantly.
Compared with them, Shushan is a giant.
Compared with Shu Mountain, Zhongnan Mountain, Panlong Mountain, and some hidden sects and cave heaven forces present can only bow their heads.
Everyone looked outside and saw a middle-aged man in Taoist robes, followed by two disciples, walking in quickly.
"Fellow Taoists, I have admired you for a long time."
The head of Shushan gave everyone a fist in the air, and then came to Xiao Yu's spiritual place and gave a salute.
A year ago, when Maoshan opened, only disciples came to Shushan. But this time, times changed and Xiao Yu passed away. The head of Shushan actually came in person, probably because of Wang Yao's identity.
"The head of Shushan is here in person. If you are not welcome from afar, please take a seat."
Lao Bai hurriedly greeted people, brought a chair and asked them to sit down.
Next, the sloppy Taoists came up to greet them one after another, and they all returned the greetings with smiles, looking extremely humble.
At this moment, a woman in white clothes outside the door suddenly rushed in. As soon as the woman entered, she burst into tears. This person was Shangguan Qingzi.
The news about Shangguan was given to her by Xiao Xue. No matter what the other party said, he was an acquaintance of Xiao Yu, and she was obliged to report his funeral.
"Sister Qingzi..."
Xiao Xue stood up from one side, with tears on her face, and pulled Shangguan up.
"Sister Xiao Xue, this is not true, right? Tell me, this is not true."
Qingzi lost control of her emotions. Although she used the soul-cutting sword to cut off Xiao Yu's soul, she did so to cut off those thoughts and did not intend to kill Xiao Yu.
Although the love was broken, the kindness still existed. He didn't want to see Xiao Yu die for no reason.
"Sister Shangguan, we are all seniors here, let's take a step to talk."
Xiao Xue called Shangguan, firstly to show her generosity, and secondly, if Xiao Yu could be resurrected again, she wanted to accept him so that the two of them would not have to work so hard.
However, even if Xiao Xue passed the hurdle in her heart, would Xiao Yu agree? Of course it would be no.
Seeing Shangguan and Xiao Xue leaving, a group of veteran Taoists in the hall sighed, but then shook their heads.
It is said that beauty brings disaster. Last time, Xiao Yu almost died because of this woman. Now that the other party dares to come, and also comes to see Xiao Xue, he is really brave.
"I didn't expect Xiao Zhenjun to be a lover, but now it seems that it was just a dream!"
The head of the Five Poison Sect said in a strange way.
"Old man, it's not your turn to say whether the master is a lover or not."
Liu Shijie suddenly went berserk and shouted at the head of the Five Poison Sect.
"That is, who do you think you are, dare to give advice to our master?"
A group of Taoist priests who were guarding Xiao Yu's body immediately became dissatisfied, and then stood up one after another, with eyes as if they wanted to eat people.
"Hmph, I wasn't afraid when Xiao Yu was alive. Why, you juniors still want to stand up for him?"
The leader of the Five Poison Sect looked gloomy. No matter how weak he was, he was still a leader. These disciples actually cursed him in front of so many people. This was simply a slap in the face.
"If they can't do it, can I?
Elder Five Poisons, I, Qinglong, challenge you to let all the leaders bear witness here.
If you lose, give Xiao Yu three dunks and nine bows. If you win, up and down Maoshan, if I see your disciples taking a detour in the future, would you dare?"
After several disciples, Qinglong also slowly stood up, his aura began to gather, and the white curtains around him rustled.
