The entire Ten Thousand Demon Square can be heard falling pins.

Su Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and stood up upright.

Zhao Xinghe took the lead and said: "Long Roaring Heaven, you win, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect will not attack you again today!" ”

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, according to the previous plan, he would not let Long Yutian walk out of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate today no matter what.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Zhao Xinghe with some puzzlement.

Deep hatred, coupled with Mei Qing's death, if you miss today, when will you be able to take Long Roaring's life, I have been preparing for this day for a long time.

Even if it violates the morality of the world's cultivation, so what?

Long Xiaotian slowly turned around and looked at Su Xiaoxiao, the two of them looked at each other, and the sparks cracked.

In the end, no one made another move.

Even if Long Yantian didn't have his hands, he was still not so easy to deal with.

He can't seal it, but his cultivation is still there.

Xuanyuan sealed the demon is his incarnation in this life, he shows his original body, and he can still sweep everyone.

"Everyone, if you still have a holiday with someone who needs to end it, please show up!" Long Xiaotian staggered and looked at everyone with Su Xiaoxiao's eyes coldly.

All those who met the eyes of Long Roaring Heaven unconsciously withdrew their gaze.

Until he scanned the entire Ten Thousand Demon Square, no one stood up again.

"In that case, the grievances between my dragon roaring heaven and everyone will be cleared from now on!" After Long Yutian finished speaking, he looked at Su Xiaoxiao in a daze, "If the master of Su Sect has any grievances, he can also end up, if he feels that it is inconvenient today, I, Long, will be waiting at any time!" ”

"You wait, our grievances will be settled with you, I will let you have a year, and today next year, you and I will decide life and death!"

"Okay, I'm waiting for you!"

After Long Roaring Heaven finished speaking, the two arms that were hanging down to his side suddenly moved, and then as if they had not received any damage, they quickly sealed.

In the midst of everyone's dumbness, a puff of smoke rose from Long Roaring's body.

By the time the smoke dissipated, there was no longer Long Xiao in the same place.

"I'll go, didn't I say that the dragon roaring sky can't be sealed?"

"I don't know, Mei Qing's seal burning her life didn't work?"

"This ...... Is it a war between the two of them? Today next year! ”

"It should be considered, I feel that it will be another bloody storm at that time!"

Su Xiaoxiao only clenched her fists and slowly sat back in the chair.

The Breaking Relationship Dharma continued, but no one was left behind.

If it's a company meeting and no one shows up, it's time for the festival to end.

But the puja is different, even if there is no show, the puja will not end until the agreed time.

Everyone just waited quietly.

If you want to play again, you can still play as long as the puja is not over.

"I hope I don't have to fight anymore, I can't stand it anymore, just watching fellow cultivators fight for a little thing, or die or be injured......

"Not only can't you stand it, I guess everyone here can't stand it!"

"Don't worry, this festival will never last for seven days!"

As the man said, until the end of the puja on the seventh day, no one came down.

With a knock from Shennong Ding in Tang Tang's hand, the puja ended.

Everyone woke up from a dream, as if some kind of shackle had just been removed.

Some monks with slightly weaker concentration even fell to the ground on the spot.

In the face of such a Shura field, those who can watch it calmly will definitely be able to achieve great achievements in the future.

The anger at the beginning of the festival has long since dissipated without a trace.

A feeling of compassion quietly emanates in everyone's heart.

Zhao Xinghe didn't say anything, and bowed to the side.

Murong Juyi stepped forward and said: "The world's cultivators have unfortunately died, and most of them have no one to take care of the aftermath, since the Ten Thousand Demon Sect is the host of this festival, it should be buried according to the number of rites, and the world's fellow cultivators will pay tribute together, and the poor Dao will be exceeded!" ”

Hearing Murong Juyi's words, everyone nodded.

And Zhao Xinghe, who had not spoken, stood up again.

"The main purpose of this festival is to talk about demons, set the two Kunlun of demons, break the old grievances of the past, and calm the peace of the red dust, I ask you again, who, self-reliance on the gods to cause trouble to the red dust, harm sentient beings, and blackmail all spirits, are regarded as demons, and the ten thousand demons are willing to hold this precept and maintain the red dust, what do you have any opinions?"

"Willing to take this vow together!"

"Yes, I am willing to take this vow together!"

Everyone stepped forward to agree and agreed in unison.

The few sects that didn't agree at the beginning, after experiencing such a catastrophe, many people seem to have figured it out.

Even Han Qiusheng of Zhengyangmen, who wanted to avenge his disciple, had a suddenly realized expression and accused Zhao Xinghe again and again.

Claim that you will definitely revise the door rules when you go back, and hold this vow together!

Nonsense, this time he brought a total of twelve disciples, and after this puja, he was left with a light pole commander.

This is still someone who doesn't do anything because of his cultivation and the face of the head of the faction.

But Han Qiusheng had just seen the battle between Mei Qing and Long Yutian, and he knew that he might be a worm in the eyes of others.

Zhao Xinghe's questions and answers at this time affected the stability of Hongchen Time for a hundred years.

This has not changed anything for ordinary people, and there are still no fairies and monsters in their world.

But for cultivators, there are suddenly a lot more monsters in the world.

And these monsters are slowly no longer afraid of some human monster hunters or something, which can be regarded as a temporary peace and stability.

This time, there was no official paranormal association involved, but it seems that the rule of demon cultivation and peaceful coexistence has reached the heavens, and no organization has come out to stop it.

At the end of the puja, the fallen monks who have no heirs behind them, or all the scattered cultivators have the Ten Thousand Demon Sect to take care of the aftermath.

The incinerated bones were buried together on an unnamed hill in City A, far away from the crowds.

Repair the mountain as a mound, and plant pines and cypresses all over.

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Demon Gate has also been gathered, and it is the Twelve Hour Beast.

Although the cultivation is uneven, but fortunately, the beast essence and blood are complete.

Su Xiaoxiao used the blood of the beast essence at twelve o'clock as a guide to set up a large array of demons in the next week to suppress the killing anger here.

The monks made a public sacrifice, and they all said goodbye and left.

As the host of this festival, and in order to thank all your colleagues for coming, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect has already prepared Tian Yuan Xing, all the sects of the dojo, scattered cultivation, demon cultivation, one per person.

Although this apricot is not as magical as a peach, it can also remove impurities from the body, run smoothly every day, and also have the effect of increasing the cultivation of a hundred years.

There were nearly 2,000 people present at the opening ceremony of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and when they left, there were more than 500 people less.

The few 500 were buried in the nameless hill in front of them.

Everyone dispersed, but Su Xiaoxiao did not leave before standing with the hill.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't leave, and a kind of demon cultivator from the Ten Thousand Demon Gate didn't leave.

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect has become a major sect in the red world.

Although there are still only a few inner disciples, the outer disciples have reached more than two hundred.

A group of people stood behind Su Xiaoxiao.

No one answered, and no one stepped forward to urge.

This stop is just over an hour.

In the end, it was Zhao Xinghe who stepped forward and patted Su Xiaoxiao's shoulder.

"Let's go!"

It was just two gentle words, but it made Su Xiaoxiao's eyes red, and she burst into tears again.

(End of chapter)