Chapter 1195: The Dust Has Settled

Li Wuxiang brewed there for a long time, but only took out a sword hilt, which is indeed a bit funny.

But this kind of occasion is not the place to laugh, Li Wuxiang looked at the hilt of the sword and looked at Chong Qiushui in disbelief: "Is it the bag you dropped?"

As soon as Chong Qiushui stretched out his hand, a bronze ancient sword was held in his hand, which was stained with blood, exuding a powerful force that made people shudder.

Chong Qiushui sneered: "Li Wuxiang, you can't even keep the treasure of my Emperor Heaven Pavilion, what qualifications do you have to be the master of this pavilion?"

You can't even be sure if the people around you can believe it, among the previous pavilion masters of the Emperor Heaven Pavilion, it seems that there is really no one who is weaker than you!"

Li Wuxiang's eyes flashed with complexity.

Maybe until now he couldn't believe that he had lost in the hands of the autumn water.

In his mind, Qiu Shui is extremely impulsive and irritable, in short, he is a martial artist, although he has a good talent and high understanding, but what to compare with himself?

Today he learned that people will change, and before he knew it, planting autumn water had become unfamiliar, and he no longer knew it.

For example, this time, he didn't know when Chong Qiushui stepped into the realm of martial immortals, nor did he know when Chong Qiushui started planning, let alone when Chong Qiushui dropped the Huangtian Sword.

The strength lost, and the rest of the place also lost, he lost completely, and he was defeated!

With a roar, Li Wuxiang's body exploded with qi and blood, and the entire heaven and earth turned into a boundless blood-colored realm, and a Dharma statue was born from that boundless blood-colored realm.

That Fa is like a heaven and earth, with a powerful demon god body, but the face is majestic, like a god will be the king of heaven, powerful power fluctuations stirring the void, in an instant, in the middle of the air, thunderclouds are dense!

Avatar!

Chu Xiu felt it for the first time, this was the taste of supernatural powers.

But this is not only supernatural powers, Li Wuxiang even integrated his other exercises into it to make it stronger.

The Heavenly King Law pinched the power of the thunder of heaven and earth, turned into two spears, and blasted directly towards the autumn water.

The power of the thunder was so dazzling that Chu Xiu had to close his eyes, and he could only use his spiritual sense to sense all this.

The next moment, there were layers of ripples around the autumn water.

As he pinched the fingers of his sword and fell, where he passed, ripples suddenly appeared, but whether it was the power between heaven and earth, or the terrifying power of thunder, after touching the ripples, it began to dissipate strangely.

It is not a counteract of power, but directly becomes nothingness, as if this power does not exist in this world at all.

The thunder dissipated, the Heavenly King's Law shattered, and the blood-colored realm could no longer cover the sky.

The sword finger of Chong Qiushui was directly inserted into Li Wuxiang's chest, but strangely not even a trace of blood flowed out, and perhaps even the blood was dissipated by the power of this finger.

Li Wuxiang's face was as pale as paper, and when he looked at the autumn water, a smile appeared on his face.

"This is the supernatural power 'Silence' possessed by the second generation of my Emperor Heavenly Pavilion's ancestors, when did you learn it?"

Chong Qiushui said expressionlessly: "If I say that before I step into the realm of martial immortals, it will be, do you believe it or not?"

Li Wuxiang laughed and said: "Believe, of course believe, sure enough, from the beginning, I am not as good as you!"

At this last moment, Li Wuxiang realized that in fact, he had been jealous of planting autumn water all along.

He was born in the Imperial Heavenly Pavilion, and the autumn water was just picked up by the old pavilion master at will, so why should he compare with himself?

However, who would have thought that the cultivation speed of Qiu Shui would be so fast, even so fast that it was approaching him all the time, so Li Wuxiang could only cultivate more frantically, not wanting to be surpassed by him.

Day after day, year after year. The cultivation of the two people is getting stronger and stronger, but no one could have imagined that the so-called Emperor Heaven Pavilion Duo Xiong, their strength has entered the realm so quickly, just because one doesn't want to fall behind and disappoint the old pavilion master, while the other is out of jealousy and doesn't want to be surpassed.

When competing for the position of pavilion master, Li Wuxiang had no confidence.

He knew that the talent of planting Qiushui was even higher than his own, and there was almost no gap between the two sides at that time, and he didn't have the confidence to step into the martial immortal before planting Qiushui, so he slandered Qiushui in his back.

Maybe from that time on, Li Wuxiang really changed, he only thought about himself, and he didn't want anyone to surpass him!

There is no friendship between him and Chong Qiushui, nor has it been a friendship for decades, or even a year.

From the very beginning, he was jealous of planting autumn water, and in his heart, he couldn't tolerate anyone.

Glancing at his chest, Li Wuxiang muttered: "I thought I had already destroyed the demons in my heart, but I didn't expect that my heart had always been occupied by the demons." ”

As Li Wuxiang's words fell, the vitality in his body also quickly dissipated, and finally fell to the ground.

Seeing this powerhouse of the Martial Immortal Realm die in front of him with his own eyes, Chu Xiu was not surprised, but he felt a little embarrassed.

In fact, Li Wuxiang didn't understand himself in the end.

He thought that his choice was just a matter of demons, but he didn't expect that it was actually his own true thoughts.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.

The exercises can be cultivated, and the realm can be improved, but only the person's personality is not so easy to be changed, such as planting autumn water, it is obviously a minority.

At this time, Chong Qiushui also stood there for a long time without saying a word, and I don't know if it was because he used a magic power to consume it excessively, or because of this friend and opponent who had been entangled with him for hundreds of years, and finally died in his own hands.

At this time, the battle in the main hall had also ended, and Li Wuxiang's henchmen had either died or descended, and the chaos in the entire Imperial Pavilion had only lasted less than an hour before it was pacified.

Of course, the time to plant autumn water to prepare for all this may be several years or even more than ten years.

Turning his head to look at Lu Sanjin, he said in a deep voice: "What I said before, I still count, the position of the Pavilion Master of the Emperor Heavenly Pavilion, you will do it."

In fact, Li Wuxiang is not wrong about one thing, I am indeed radical in doing things, and it is easy to be influenced by others, as the head of a faction, it is not the fault of Shoucheng, the fault is too radical.

You are the Eastern Regions Walk personally selected by the old pavilion master, the heir of the next generation of pavilion masters, and even among the young generation of the entire Great Luo Heaven, you can also be ranked in the name, this position, you are more suitable than me to do it. ”

Lu Sanjin shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I can't sit still."

The position of the Emperor Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion Master is not only the core of the Imperial Heavenly Pavilion, but also the outside world.

With this bit of strength, I can only laugh and be generous.

The Pavilion Master of the Emperor Heavenly Pavilion must be the strongest person in the Martial Immortal Realm, and he can only be the strongest in the Martial Immortal Realm. ”

Of course, Lu Sanjin also wanted it, although he was walking in the Eastern Regions, theoretically the heir of the Imperial Heavenly Pavilion, but this was only theoretical, and there were not a few people who did not become the Pavilion Master of the Imperial Heavenly Pavilion in the end.

However, Lu Sanjin is also very self-aware.

The position of the Pavilion Master of the Imperial Heavenly Pavilion is not something that anyone can sit on if they want to, and when the Imperial Heavenly Pavilion is outside, the other sects are all martial immortals, and as a result, he is a martial artist of the True Fire Refining God Realm, which is simply a joke.

Therefore, this position must also be sat by the autumn water.

Chong Qiushui said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, then I will also take care of it."

I'm not Li Wuxiang, and if I say it, I won't regret it.

Lu Sanjin, you are still walking in the Eastern Regions, no one can take the position of the heir of the pavilion master, as long as you step into the realm of martial immortals in the future, then I will immediately give way, this position, I will help you keep it for the time being.

As for the others, everyone still does whatever they should do, although the pavilion master of the Emperor Heaven Pavilion has changed, but the sky has not changed. ”

Chong Qiushui and the impulsive, irritable, reckless and radical Chong Qiushui in the past are already two people, at least what he arranged is justified and well-founded, and it did not cause too much turmoil in the Huangtian Pavilion.

It has already undergone a big change, so staying unchanged at this time is the best way to deal with it.

The funeral of the old pavilion lord continued, but the burial place also became the Yuan Huang Realm.

In Li Wuxiang's view, it is not worth wasting an opportunity for the vitality in the Yuan Emperor's territory just to bury a dead person.

But in Chong Qiushui's view, the old pavilion master is dead, this is what he deserves, and others have no power and no qualification to deprive them of all this.

However, in this way, it also made the people of the Emperor Heavenly Pavilion feel a lot more relieved about planting autumn water.

This is a nostalgic person.

Even after so many years, even if the old pavilion master was partial to Li Wuxiang, he couldn't change it, so presumably he wouldn't liquidate those who weren't on his side afterwards.

After the funeral, Chu Xiu resigned with Chong Qiushui and prepared to return to Cangwu County.

Chong Qiushui waved his hand and said: "Go back, I have already passed on the news from Cangwu County, the entire Cangwu County, including the Nanban land you have defeated, everything is based on you, if you want to report the news to the headquarters, you can report it to the headquarters, and the personnel appointment, you alone decide." ”

Lu Sanjin glanced at Chu Xiu in surprise on the side, and he knew that planting autumn water was actually using this condition to get Chu Xiu to stand on his side, but what did Brother Chu want so much power for? Anyway, in the end, he wanted to go back to the deep mountains and old forests to cultivate, and he couldn't take it away.

Chu Xiu nodded and said, "Then thank you Pavilion Master, but how is the Pavilion Master going to stop the people of Hanjiang City?" I estimate that not long after, Hanjiang City will receive news that he may come to the Emperor Heavenly Pavilion for trouble. ”

Chong Qiushui's eyes showed a cold color and said: "How can you stop it? If you can't stop it, you will fight hard! The old pavilion master focuses on stability, and Li Wuxiang's guy is also very cowardly."

My Emperor Heavenly Pavilion has been inherited for so many years, how can it be that there is no hole card?

Ye Weikong can't be an enemy to me, but he really wants to destroy my Emperor Heavenly Pavilion in Hanjiang City, then even if I fight to the death, I will break the other party's teeth and splash his blood!

You must know that in the Eastern Regions, there is not only one big faction in my Emperor Heavenly Pavilion!"