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Chapter 119: Ending

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    "Master!" the Chixia sect disciple exclaimed.

    Zhenjun Wuchen who was struggling to get up was also stunned.  Daoist Lingxiu happened to be lying beside him, staring at him with wide-open eyes, filled with complex emotions such as relief, regret, unwillingness, resentment, and nostalgia.

    Perhaps he knew that Zhenjun Wuchen would give up on him, so he chose such a tragic and decent way of death.  It's also death, at least how you choose to die.

    Zhenjun Wuchen suddenly turned his head away and did not meet such a pair of eyes. It was not because he was afraid, but because he was a little dazed.  Did Lingxiu force herself to death?  Did I do something wrong?  For the first time, Zhenjun Wuchen had doubts about his behavior.

    He turned his head and saw Tianyun Zhenren and Ye Wushuang standing side by side, a pair of senior brothers who looked so proud and confident.  He thought about a question in a trance, if the head of the Holy Gate, Master Huading or Tianyun, did such a thing, would the Holy Gate force them to death, would they hand them over?

    Zhenjun Wuchen stroked the fragments of the statue under him with his hands, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing at himself and desolately.

    The disciples of the Chixia faction looked at each other, the head is dead, is the head one crazy?

    The monks of other sects did not dare to be careless, and kept a close eye on Zhenjun Wuchen and the other Zhenjun to prevent their next move.  Under such gazes, Zhenjun Wuchen laughed enough, got up slowly, still clutching a small stone in his hand, which was the dust whisk part of the statue of the patriarch.

    Immediately afterwards, he announced in a calm tone: "The Chixia Sect is facing a catastrophe today. It is exhausted. It is unable to keep the foundation of the founder. Wuchen is ashamed. All disciples, go down the mountain immediately. In the future, you must not call yourself a disciple of Chixia. Today  After that, there will be no more Chixia sects in the world!"

    The disciples of the Chixia Sect couldn't believe it, and they all exclaimed: "The chief supreme elder?!" Yes, they were desperate, but they didn't think about fleeing or surrendering without a fight.  He personally announced that there will be no Chixia pie from now on.

    Zhenjun Wuchen looked at the disciples with different expressions, and said: "Chixia's foundation is destroyed in my hands. Under the Nine Springs, I have my own seat to explain to the patriarch. What are you dawdling about? Don't leave now, wait a while  If they repent, they won¡¯t be able to leave!¡±

    Indeed, there were a few families who wanted to stop the disciples of Chixia, but they were destroyed by Zhenjun Wuchen before they made a move, so they were ashamed to continue to embarrass those little disciples.  After all, those little disciples are innocent, if they keep holding on to them, it would be a loss of style.

    After finishing speaking, Zhenjun Wuchen ignored them, turned around and said to the representatives of the sects who were eyeing him: "I am so ashamed that I neglected to discipline and caused the head to make a big mistake. But I would like to use the sect's treasury as compensation.  How about canceling this matter afterward?"

    Such a dust-free true monarch has no sorrow, no joy, no anger, and it is impossible to guess what he is up to.  Daoist Tianyun's eyes flashed, and he looked at Ye Wushuang, and Ye Wushuang also happened to look over, the two of them met each other's eyes, and nodded each other, already understanding.

    Tian Yun said with a smile: "Senior Wuchen, the Holy Sect will not be involved in this matter. After all, there are no casualties among my disciples, so there is no compensation. If there is nothing else, the junior and the younger brother will leave first."

    Hearing that the holy sect would not come to share a share of the action, many sects jumped up for joy, almost cheering.  True Monarch Wuchen turned a deaf ear and asked, "Huh? The two nephews don't intend to leave after watching the excitement?"

    Reverend Tian Yun seemed not to understand the sarcasm in the words, and said with a smile: "Senior, I was joking, but I really have important matters to attend to, and I can't afford to delay. Seniors and fellow Taoists, we will meet later."

    Immortal Tianyun cupped his hands, and left with Ye Wushuang without waiting for others to stay with Ye Wushuang.

    Just left, Zhenjun Wuchen didn't stop him, but Zhenjun Chengtian, who was quite quiet at the moment, watched the two of them leave with a thoughtful expression on his face.  As for the other sects, it's too late for everyone to be happy, how can they think about the reasons behind it.

    Under the scolding of Zhenjun Wuchen, all the low-ranking disciples of the Chixia Sect present almost left, and there were less than ten monks who formed alchemy and four Zhenjun Yuanying left.  Zhenjun Wuchen read it once, closed his eyes and remained silent, as if he was waiting for an opportunity.

    He can wait, but some people can't wait: "Senior Wuchen, let's talk about the ugliness first. Although Chixia Sect plans to open the sect warehouse, but if the quantity and grade of those things are not enough, this matter will be difficult to handle!"

    As soon as these words fell, many people echoed.  According to what Zhenjun Wuchen said, the Chixia faction will be gone from now on, and the treasury of the entire sect should be enough for them to share, but who knows if this is just playing tricks, after all, no one can put this kind of thing on anyone's shoulders.  If they can't do it willingly, they don't believe that the Chixia pie doesn't feel bad at all.

    Dustless True Monarch CompanyWhoever said this sentence didn't bother to read it, and replied lightly: "Don't worry, I will try my best to satisfy each of you."

    Now it's the monks' turn to be puzzled.  Zhenjun Wuchen really intends to use what has been hidden by the sect for nearly a thousand years in exchange for a place to settle down?  Thinking about Zhenjun Wuchen's irritable and irritable temperament when he first came, and looking at his current performance of being flattered or humiliated, there are problems no matter how you look at it.  But when he thought of having so many allies on his side, even those who suspected a conspiracy calmed down.  No matter what, the dozen or so members of the Chixia faction couldn't compete with so many masters of them.  They firmly believe that in the face of sufficient strength, all conspiracy is a joke.

    After a while, Zhenjun Wuchen opened his eyes and ordered two people: "Dingfa and Miezhen, this is the key to the Chixia Sect's warehouse. All the treasures in the sect are in the three parts of heaven, earth, and people. Go and check them carefully."  .¡±

    Reverend Miezhen didn't know exactly what Uncle Wuchen was going to do, he watched Reverend Dingfa take the key with a trembling hand full of pain, sighed and followed Dingfa away.  He believes that Junior Brother Dingfa must understand the intention of his uncle, so he doesn't need to think too much, just follow it.

    Waiting for the law to be determined, the true extinction is far away, and Zhenjun Wuchen said again: "Several juniors, we have been accompanied by wind and rain for hundreds of years, but we did not expect that we have come to this step. The road ahead is unknown, are you afraid?"

    Several True Monarchs looked at each other and saw the pain and determination in each other's eyes.  One person said: "Senior brother in the first seat, it is also a great joy in life to be able to have a free time. The ancestors are all heroic, and they probably don't want to see the Chixia faction continue to decline. If you have any orders, just say it."

    Zhenjun Wuchen smiled slightly, and said: "Okay, you are indeed my brother! In this case, I will trouble the younger brothers to go to the Tianji Building and pay homage to the ancestor for the last time. Just wait for the two of them to count the treasures in the warehouse, and then I will  arrive."

    The true kings didn't say anything, and went to the Tianji building. For some reason, their backs looked a little tragic.

    Watching them leave, Zhenjun Wuchen almost fell down, it seems that he was seriously injured.  He pushed away the alchemy cultivator who stepped forward to support him, and said with a smile: "It's okay, if I, the host, fell down, wouldn't it be rude, I can still hold on for a while. After standing outside for a long time, why don't you invite everyone  Go sit in the main hall? Yun Zhongxue's good tea is not only available in Shengmen."

    Now that the Chixia faction has agreed to pay compensation, the representatives of those sects did not continue to be aggressive. Seeing that Zhenjun Wuchen is almost unable to stand up, how can they continue to be unreasonable.  With this excuse, everyone poured into the hall one after another.  Sipping tea while sitting is more comfortable than standing and waiting.

    Zhenjun Wuchen walked at the end, seeing that Zhenjun Chengtian had no intention of coming in, he asked: "Brother Chengtian likes to drink Yunzhongxue, why don't you come in and have a sit? You have to be calm in this situation."  ah."

    Zhenjun Chengtian snorted coldly, and said: "The master is dead, my revenge has been avenged, there is no need to drink the tea! I don't see those cultivation resources in my eyes, so I won't argue with them, leave!" Finished speaking  , that is, without giving anyone a chance to answer the call, he left in the air.

    Once he left, the remaining sects were even more delighted.  Especially Qingli Daoist of Tianyan Sect, if it wasn't for maintaining his image, he would be speechless from ear to ear.  The holy sect is gone, and so is such a hard-to-serve master. Among the remaining sects, none of them can compete with the Tianyan sect. Why don't they let him suppress?

    Seeing all the monks walking into the hall, Zhenjun Wuchen showed an inexplicable smile.

    Mu Xuan stayed with the Qingming faction for a while, and finally returned to the Holy Gate camp, talking with Zou Xiaolei, Lin Yu and others.

    Those who came out to explore the treasure were all Foundation Establishment stage disciples. Although Mu Xuan was their uncle, in terms of cultivation, Mu Xuan's cultivation level close to the Middle Foundation Establishment stage was also at the bottom of their group.  However, Mu Xuan has long been used to this mismatch of identity and strength, and she doesn't feel any embarrassment.

    It has only been less than a year since she came out, and nothing major has happened at the Holy Gate. The few people are not very familiar with each other, and soon there is no topic to talk about.  Fortunately, Zou Xiaolei is considerate and good at invigorating the atmosphere. Finally, there is no room for the uncle to be cold, and the few people have a good chat.

    At this moment, two figures flew down from Yunchi Mountain, and Lin Yu recognized them at a glance: "It's Master Tianyun and Master Huiqing. They came back so soon. Could it be that the situation on Yunchi Mountain has changed?  "

    Both Mu Xuan and Zou Xiaolei couldn't figure it out. While talking, the two had already fallen into the disciples of the Holy Gate.  After seeing the ceremony, Lin Yu couldn't wait to ask: "The two uncles came back early. Is it because the Chixia faction has come to an end?"

    Ye Wushuang smiled and said: "Don't worry, the result will come out soon. When watching a play, you don't have to squeeze into the middle of the stage. You can see it more clearly from a distance."

    Daoist Tianyun coughed lightly and said, "Hui Qing, don't spoil them."

    Ye Wushuang said helplessly: "You brought me down first."

    Everyone: ""

    Like them, Mu Xuan heard the conversation between the two senior brothers in a cloud of fog and was thinking about whether there was any deep meaning, but suddenly there was an explosion sound on Yunchi Mountain, which was very powerful.

    Tianyun Zhenren and Ye Wushuang looked at each other, and said in unison: "Explode!"

    The self-destruction of the Nascent Soul Stage.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?: "You brought me down first."

    Everyone: ""

    Like them, Mu Xuan heard the conversation between the two senior brothers in a cloud of fog and was thinking about whether there was any deep meaning, but suddenly there was an explosion sound on Yunchi Mountain, which was very powerful.

    Tianyun Zhenren and Ye Wushuang looked at each other, and said in unison: "Explode!"

    The self-destruction of the Nascent Soul Stage.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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