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When he heard that the old pavilion master had died, Chu Xiu was suddenly stunned.

How long has it been since? Four months ago, he had just met the old pavilion master. At that time, although the old pavilion owner had a hint of old age on his body, he was not dead. How could he have died after only four months?

"How did the old pavilion master die?"

Xu Fengshan shook his head and said: "The news didn't say it, but it certainly wasn't because of fighting. Recently, I haven't heard that the old pavilion owner has gone out, and I haven't heard that anyone has been able to break into the Huangtian Pavilion."

Chu Xiu shook his head slightly, also a little embarrassed.

He has no ill feelings towards the old pavilion master.

Although the old pavilion master asked him to come to Cangwu County, it was a bit delusional, but the old pavilion owner explained everything to him in an open and honest manner.

Besides, if Chu Xiu hadn't come to Cangwu County, there would be no way to find the way back to the lower realm so quickly.

"Cangwu County is fine as usual. I'll go to Huangtian Pavilion alone."

The old pavilion master passed away, and the various county governors of Huangtian Pavilion were of course obliged to go there and deal with the funeral.

There is no need to fight and fight this time, so Chu Xiu did not wake Lu Jianghe and the others from the retreat, but went alone.

When Chu Xiu came to Huangtian Pavilion, the entire Huangtian Pavilion was already a piece of veil, and all the disciples looked sad.

The prestige of the old pavilion master in the Huangtian Pavilion is so high that it is not comparable to Li Wuxiang at all.

Li Wuxiang is majestic in his work, and the word "rules" is always in his mouth, so most of the warriors of Huangtian Pavilion are more in awe of him than respect.

The old pavilion master really regarded Huangtian Pavilion as his own, and worked hard for Huangtian Pavilion all his life. Even if it was an ordinary disciple, he would take care of it as much as possible.

When the old pavilion master was in power, Lu Sanjin, who was walking in the Eastern Region, was promoted by him. Xie Yingzong, who was just an ordinary deacon before, was also dug out and cultivated by him.

In Huangtian Pavilion, the old pavilion master really treated them equally, so almost all the warriors of Huangtian Pavilion respected him very much.

At this time, the old pavilion owner passed away, and the entire Huangtian Pavilion was also plunged into a sad atmosphere.

After Chu Xiu arrived, he walked directly into the hall of the headquarters of the Emperor's Heaven Pavilion, among which other emperors' governors and elders were there.

Seeing Chu Xiu coming, most of the county guards looked at Chu Xiu subconsciously, with a look of scrutiny in their eyes.

The elders of Huangtian Pavilion, Chu Xiu, have met before, but the county governors in various places, Chu Xiu only knows Xie Yingzong.

Seeing Chu Xiu coming, Li Wuxiang nodded at Chu Xiu, but there was a hint of indifference in his expression.

Obviously, what happened last time still made him a little concerned.

Xie Yingzong smiled at Chu Xiu and said hello, not paying much attention to Li Wuxiang's attitude.

He also belongs to the old pavilion master, and Chu Xiu rescued 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, rest for a while, the funeral of the old pavilion master will be held tomorrow."

Among the people present, in terms of sadness, Lu Sanjin is the saddest one.

For him, the old pavilion master is the existence of both the master and the father, and all he can rely on is the support of the old pavilion owner.

Chu Xiu nodded, and he asked in a low voice, "How did the old pavilion master die?"

"It died of exhaustion."

Lu Sanjin said sadly: "The old pavilion master is already quite old, but he considers that my Emperor's Pavilion is at a critical moment, so he can't rest in peace. Instead, he deduces martial arts every day and wants to deduce one. The method of restraining Hanjiang City's Ice Soul Divine Art.

As a result, in the middle of the exercise deduction, the old pavilion master encountered a bottleneck, but he still forcibly deduced it, which led to some misunderstandings, and finally died of exhaustion. "

Hearing what Lu Sanjin said, Chu Xiu also shook his head slightly.

The death of the old pavilion master is indeed a bit unfair.

This kind of situation, which can only happen 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 in peace, with his realm of strength, it will not be a problem to live for more than ten years.

At this time, Li Wuxiang also said solemnly: "Everyone has come, the funeral will be held on time tomorrow, everyone should go to rest today."

At this time, Qianqiu suddenly said: "Where are you going to bury the old pavilion master?"

Li Wuxiang frowned and said: "Of course it is buried in Yuankong territory. Isn't the pavilion master of Huangtian Pavilion in all dynasties buried there?"

Chong Qiushui said indifferently: "The pavilion masters of all dynasties are indeed buried in Yuankong territory, but the old pavilion owner's contribution to Huangtian Pavilion is obvious to all. I propose to bury the old pavilion owner in Yuanhuang territory. He has this qualification."

Hearing this, the people present immediately began to discuss.

There is more than one place in Huangtian Pavilion, Yuanhuangjing is the most important one, and there are a few rankings of the ancestors of Huangtian Pavilion. Only the pavilion owners who have made great contributions to Huangtian Pavilion are qualified to enter the territory of Yuanhuang. , At the same time, there are several trump cards of Huangtian Pavilion.

The most important thing is that Yuanhuangjing is very small, only the size of a room, but the vitality of heaven and earth in it is strong and scary, so only the pavilion owner can enter it to cultivate.

And because of the accumulation of vitality, Yuanhuangjing 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 Yuanhuangjing, and after a while, he would be able to open Yuanhuangjing again. As a result, Zhong Qiushui proposed to open Yuanhuangjing now. .

Li Wuxiang lowered his voice and shouted: "Chong Qiushui! Now that the old pavilion master is buried, are you still playing with those boring methods? Is it interesting?"

Zhong Qiushui looked at Li Wuxiang, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, a sarcastic smile.

"Do you still think that I am deliberately embarrassing you?"

When the words fell, Chong Qiushui's complexion suddenly became extremely ferocious: "Li Wuxiang! Don't forget, I was just a street gangster back then, and because I offended a big disciple, I had to be pulled out by my boss to live. I scraped it to vent my anger, but the old pavilion master saved me, I owe the old pavilion owner a life!

For so many years, I have worked hard and fought desperately for the Emperor's Pavilion, for what? For the sake of returning the old pavilion master's life!

You are the pavilion owner, I don't accept it, I don't want to.

But the old pavilion master said that you are more suitable than me, so I let it go.

For so many years, although I have always been against you, as long as the old pavilion master told me to step back, which time did I not step back?

Do you know how much the old pavilion master paid for your position as pavilion master?

Ask yourself, among so many generations of the pavilion masters of Huangtian Pavilion, is the old pavilion owner really ineligible to enter the territory of Yuanhuang?

You still think I'm competing with you, Li Wuxiang, your mind is really dark enough.

I'm just trying to get the old pavilion master to get his rightful place! "

"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 owner has just passed away, after hearing the news from Hanjiang City, they will definitely take action against my Emperor Tiange.

With the opening of the Yuanhuang realm, I can take this opportunity to have a little more power and not be so passive.

Am I for myself? I am for the entire Emperor Pavilion! "

Chong Qiushui sneered: "Even if you enter the 100-dimensional imperial realm, you are still not Ye Weikong's opponent. Why do you say these useless things? You dare to say that you are not for yourself?"

Li Wuxiang let out a sigh of relief and said solemnly, "Chong Qiushui, that's enough! Don't forget, I am the pavilion master now!"

"Yes, you are the pavilion master, the 'King of Heaven' Li Wuxiang, what a great prestige! The pavilion owner of Huangtian Pavilion, what a big domineering!"

Chong Qiushui threw down these words, turned around and left.

Many of the elders and county governors present had low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, not daring to say a word.

As for the contradiction between Li Wuxiang and Chong Qiushui, of course they know, it should be said that they have always known.

But this is the first time they have made such a big fuss, and they have even publicly torn their skins.

And this time it was on top of the funeral of the old pavilion owner~www.wuxiaspot.com~ which made them even more afraid to say anything.

Li Wuxiang said with a gloomy face: "It's all gone!"

Everyone dispersed with different expressions. Chu Xiu followed behind Lu Sanjin. After he went out, he whispered, "What do you think about this matter today?"

There was a hint of helplessness on Lu Sanjin's face and said: "I have known and guessed the messy grievances between them for a long time. When the old pavilion master died, they would definitely make trouble, but I never thought about them. It's going to be such a big mess, and now I just hope that the funeral of the old pavilion master can be carried out in peace."

After speaking, Lu Sanjin also left with a sad face, obviously he was extremely disappointed with Li Wuxiang and Chong Qianqiu.

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 Qianqiu walked in.

Seeing that Chong Qianqiu came to him suddenly, Chu Xiu was very calm, and with a wave of his hand, he moved a chair over and placed it in front of Chong Qianqiu.

Seeing Chu Xiu's style, Zhong Qianqiu said with a look of doubt: "You know I'm coming to you?"

Chu Xiu shook his head and said: "I didn't know that the deputy pavilion master came to me. I only know that if someone came to me tonight, it would definitely be you, the deputy pavilion owner."

There was a playful look on Zhong Qianqiu's face: "Why? Do you know what I came to find you for?"

Chu Xiu squinted his eyes and said: "The deputy pavilion master has already prepared to meet Li Wuxiang, ready to turn his face completely, of course, we must unite all the forces that can be united."

Having said that, Chu Xiu pointed to himself and said, "And my Chu Xiu's weight is very heavy, and it is worthy of the Deputy Pavilion Master to win me over in person."

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