187 Greed
Baiximen lives in the phoenix and the mountain, the aura is abundant, the green mountains and green water are surrounded by each other, and it is a place with very pleasant scenery. Although the status in Xianmen is not as good as that of Yaoting Xianshan, the scale and environment are more eye-catching than Yaoting Xianshan.
Because of this, sometimes the gods travel and often like to invite each other here. It is the most popular and praised place in Xianmen.
It's a pity that inside and outside today's Baixi Gate, where are the clear waters and green mountains of the past, full of fairy spirit, and refreshing people's hearts?
The blue water had turned into blood water, the palace had collapsed, and the corpses had spread from the mountain gate to the front of the mountain top hall, and there was only the smell of blood and the disgusting smell of rancid smell in the fairy qi.
The corpse of Le Xi, the head of Baixi Sect, was also hung high on the unkind pillar in the main hall, covered in bloodstains, and there was blood flowing under his feet, several evil ghosts flew around him, as if they wanted to get close to him, but it was probably the jade pendant on his body that had the effect of driving away evil spirits, so those evil ghosts couldn't get close to him at all.
The rest of the elders were not spared, but except for an elder named Du Ming, who died very miserably, as if he was bitten alive by a wild beast, and even his whole body was not protected, the rest were not treated specially, and there was no difference between them and the disciples who died very peacefully.
Elder Du Ming was none other than Zong Forsythia's master.
Zong Forsythia arrived with the Emperor of Heaven and all the immortals, and when he saw this scene, he almost couldn't support his back, and after seeing his master die so miserably, while retching, he couldn't help but be afraid.
Master and the head of the sect have always been supreme beings in her heart, she doesn't think that there are many people in this world who will be their opponents, but they are just small demons, and they are not opponents.
If she had been there at the time, she would not have been spared.
OK...... Fortunately, she left early after receiving the news of her father's accident.
In an instant, it was much easier for her father to become a wasted person, and he was like this, which could be regarded as indirectly preventing disasters for her.
In the past, when the disciples of Baiximen saw that their master had become like this, their faces collapsed and they were sad, and some even knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, of course, there were also those who had low tolerance like Zong Forsythia and directly covered their mouths and retched beside them. But from beginning to end, no one went down to collect the bodies of those people, and even put down their head first.
In the final analysis, these people have long been in the boundless river of years, and they have weakened their feelings and humanity.
Moreover, the current head elders are no longer the same group they were when they were studying in Baiximen, and it is impossible to have feelings.
After sighing, the Emperor of Heaven ordered the people to go down to collect the corpses and clean them up.
"My Baiximen is a family of immortals that existed when Emperor Huantian was there, and this time it was destroyed by the demons in such a tragic way, I really ...... in my heart It's really sad and indignant, from today onwards, I and the demon clan are incompatible, and we don't share the sky! An immortal monarch shouted in a hoarse voice of pain.
"Count me in, if the fairy friend wants to take revenge, bring me with you!"
"Count me in ...... too"
The voices of righteous indignation rose one after another, obviously they were all immortals who had lived for tens of thousands of years, but they looked like a young man with boiling blood.
The Heavenly Emperor listened to their noisy voices beside him, but there was a mocking sneer on his lips.
But if one of these people is telling the truth today, I am afraid that the demon clan will not dare to provoke it like this.
A gust of wind passed, and suddenly there was a pungent smell of blood, and the immortals next to him hurriedly stretched out their hands to cover their mouths and noses, and even some people were so disgusted that they vomited again.
Ji Cang squinted his eyes when he smelled this smell but enjoyed it very much, and his lips hooked up an imperceptible arc, and his heart was very happy.
It doesn't matter how much useless waste dies, it's time for the celestial realm to weed out the old and welcome the new.
Probably vomited so much that he couldn't vomit, Zong Forsythia was a little relieved, as if he suddenly remembered something, his eyes rolled wildly, and he suddenly asked himself very sadly, "Little junior sister, where is little junior sister?" I didn't see her body, she should still be alive, I'll look for it! Ignoring anyone's reaction, he flew straight down and headed for a dilapidated and withered hall.
The plaque on the hall has long since flown away, so that people can't tell where it is, but there are also sharp-eyed ones, and the immortal monarch who was a disciple of Baiximen recognized it, and that is where the head of the sect is qualified to live.
Seeing that Zong Forsythia went directly inside without hesitation, her mind changed slightly, although she didn't know what she wanted, it was definitely a lie to say that she was looking for a little junior sister.
Baiximen is a member of the immortal gate, and the person in charge of the door has a noble status, and there are many rare treasures...... Thinking of this, the two active immortal monarchs also pretended to be worried and chased after them.
"What? Are there any survivors in my Baiximen? I'll look for it too! "The whole book
"I'll go too! There is strength in numbers! ”
The Heavenly Emperor coldly watched their greedy figures rush towards the main hall together, the curvature of his lips deepened a little, and he suddenly spoke: "Now that Baiximen has unfortunately died, the only surviving Forsythia Fairy is not yet qualified to inherit the position of the head of the family, I am afraid that there will be no successor." There are still a lot of things that need to be taken care of in the door, I don't know how many immortals who were once disciples of Baiximen, are they willing to deal with one or two? ”
The Heavenly Emperor's voice was faint and sad. But the words are like an initiation. In an instant, the few immortal monarchs who hadn't reacted yet all reacted to something at this time, and they all became impatient. They all hurriedly followed the words of the Emperor of Heaven, invited themselves to come out of the ranks, and then pounced.
It's all so obvious, and the immortal monarchs on the side naturally see some doorways, but they have nothing to do with this Baixi Sect, and they don't have the qualifications to get a piece of the pie, so they watch them eat dogs on the wall.
"This seat is lacking, so I will go back first, and the immortals will take care of themselves. If you have time, you can also help clean up. The Emperor of Heaven looked sad, his eyes were lonely, and he said in a tired voice.
"The matter...... It is also unexpected, the Emperor of Heaven also asks for condolences! "There are immortals who care about coming forward to persuade them.
The Emperor didn't say anything, just shook his head weakly and left.
The rest of the immortals, you look at me, I look at you, and then coughed dryly and said with a righteous and awe-inspiring look: "Just now, the Emperor of Heaven said that if you are free, you can help clean up this mess, and I happen to be free, so I will also go and help." ”
"I happened to be okay today, so I stayed and helped."
"Hey, this Baiximen suffered such a catastrophe, leaving only a forsythia fairy is really pitiful, she has a daughter's family, where do you know how to do those things after death, I should also stay to help."
"Me ...... too"
Then this group of immortals all went towards the main hall except for the master's bedroom.
This Baiximen is a fairy gate, although the head of the sect must have the most treasures, but the other elders should also have a lot of treasures.
The Emperor of Heaven was far away, and faintly heard the sound of human quarrels piercing the sky and falling into his ears.
In the secret room, Zong Forsythia stood in the middle, staring at the two immortal monarchs who suddenly broke in, and scolded sharply, "What are you doing!" This is the important place of my Baixi Gate, I am afraid that it will not be appropriate for you to come in! ”
"We were also disciples of Baiximen, how can we be considered outsiders? Besides, now that the teacher has suffered this catastrophe, except for you, no one has been spared, and I am waiting for the friendship of the teacher, so naturally I can't stand by and watch, I should have come together to help clean up the aftermath. A fairy monarch's eyes swept the treasures on the wall of the secret room greedily and excitedly, and said hypocritically.
Zong Forsythia naturally took in their greedy colors, and only felt extremely disgusted by his high-sounding hypocritical remarks, "I can handle it alone here!" You go out, you don't need your help! ”
Now that her father is in decline, her master has been destroyed, she has nothing to rely on, if she brings this room full of treasures back, she will naturally not worry about having no way to go in the future, how can she let these people get a piece of the pie.
Another immortal had already walked in front of a baby, stretched out his hand and put the baby into his arms, but his mouth was serious, "Forsythia fairy is polite, we count, we should also be your uncle, how can you look tired alone?" It's just a gesture, and you don't have to be so polite. ”
Seeing this, Zong Forsythia's face distorted, and she was about to say something, when there was another sound in the passage of the secret room, and she hurriedly ran to the entrance of the secret room and pressed the mechanism for the entrance.
Those two immortal monarchs are naturally happy to see it, there are already them here, and it is naturally not good for the people next to them to come in again.
Meng Wuyao closed the mechanism, and saw that the two of them had already rolled most of their things into their storage magic weapons, and they were so anxious that they immediately followed over to grab them.
But she forgot, she was just a little fairy with a low status and insufficient ability, where could she be the opponent of these immortals?
Before his hand touched the thing he wanted to take, it had been drained by a spiritual force.
She turned around, and the immortal monarch who snatched the things had a loving face, and said to her with a smile: "Here the two of us can clean up, and the forsythia fairy can rest." ”
The other immortal monarch directly conjured a chair with spiritual power, and then forced her to sit on it, also with a gentle and caring face, "Yes, my nephew doesn't have to wait with me so politely, just play on the side." ”
Zong Forsythia was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and his face was distorted and he scolded with a hideous scream, "You, you two shameless old immortals!" Let me go! ”
A few immortal monarchs who were blocked outside by a stone wall had just walked here, thinking that they had no way to go or had taken the wrong way, and were about to turn around and look elsewhere, but they were attracted by this scream.
Then several people glanced at each other, broke the formation in front of them together, and then broke the stone wall, and suddenly saw that there were three people inside, and there were some magic weapons on the stone wall next to them, but it seemed that more than half of them had been pocketed.
Everyone was a disciple of Baiximen in the past, and they didn't have a share in the things of the master's sect, so for a while, the sound of quarrels and fights spread out in this world.