Qinglong saw that the faces of the two Wufa were a little gloomy, and he said: "Don't worry, two masters, the last time I saw Li Yu, I saw that there was no trace of anger on him, on the contrary, I felt a sense of righteousness in him. Strange, the aura on his body is very strange, and it comes and goes!"

Hui Jing Yuanjun said: "Haoran righteousness?

Qinglong nodded, indicating that he was not mistaken.

The two of them didn't know what to say for a while, thinking that after dealing with the matter of Qingxu, they would definitely meet this Li Yu again!

"Are your injuries better?" said Wu Fa with concern.

Hui Jing Yuanjun said with a smile: "Since Senior Brother Wufa and the others expelled the evil qi on their bodies, they are much better now! I believe it won't be long before they can be cured!"

Enlightened the Dharma and said: "That's good! We must find the void as soon as possible, otherwise it will change later!"

Qinglong said: "Will he be in the Chaokun Sect?"

Wufa shook his head and said, "It's hard to say! If he is in Chaokun Sect, this matter will be much easier! If he is not in Chaokun Sect, he must be looking for a place to hide!"

Hui Jing Yuanjun said: "The current matter is better to deal with the affairs of the Qing Yi faction first! Senior Brother Meng died tragically, and the Qing Yi faction has no one to preside over the overall situation, if Chao Kun Sect takes the opportunity to make a plan, our righteous path will encounter another catastrophe!"

Qinglong said: "What Uncle Huijing said is very right, we need to go to the Qingyi Sect first!"

Wufa said: "This can only be the case! The death of Senior Brother Meng is a great loss for us! He has always been friendly with Qingxu, but I didn't expect him to die at the hands of Qingxu, it's really unpredictable!"

The three of them chatted for a while, and then they rested.

Early the next morning, three streamers flew out of Donkey Kong Temple.

Three streamers, one gold, one green, and one fiery red, are the three people who have realized the Fa.

The three of them flew all the way without stopping in between, and arrived at the Qingyi faction in about two days.

The disciples guarding the mountain were taken aback when they learned that it was the three of them who had arrived, and hurriedly went in to make a statement.

After a few teas, a streamer flew over from a distance, and the light flashed, revealing the figure, which was Xuanwu.

After Xuanwu saw the three of them, he hurriedly saluted and said: "The junior meets the two masters! Senior Brother Qinglong, we meet again, and we miss the younger brother! The three came from afar, and they have never been greeted from afar, please forgive me! It's just that the family teacher went out for something important not long ago, and he hasn't returned yet, if the family teacher knows that the three are coming, he will be very happy!"

The three of them glanced at each other, and there was a hint of sadness on their faces.

Xuanwu said: "Three please!"

Xuanwu led the way in front, and the three Wufa followed behind, silent.

The three masters of the enlightenment came to the Qingyi faction, Xuanwu was very happy, and while walking, he pointed to the scenery and introduced it to the three of them.

The Qingyi faction is also a big faction, with beautiful scenery and a unique flavor! It's just that the three of them are here to report the funeral this time, so they are in the mood to enjoy the scenery!

Soon, Xuanwu brought the three of them to a hall.

Xuanwu sat down the three of them.

The three of them sat down in the guest seat, and Xuanwu also sat down in the guest seat. It stands to reason that Xuanwu should sit on the main seat, but he didn't sit in an empty seat, obviously because he had the position of a master in his heart.

Xuanwu saw that the three of them had blank expressions from beginning to end, and they could naturally guess that something must be something.

"Master Wu, if you have anything, just tell me directly!" Xuanwu took a sip of tea.

The three of you who have realized the Fa, you look at me, I look at you, it's hard to speak.

"Senior Sister Huijing, let's talk about it!" said Wufa and recited a Buddha horn.

Hui Jing Yuanjun nodded, and said slowly: "Xuanwu Master Nephew, we tell you one thing, you have to be mentally prepared!"

Xuanwu put down the tea and said, "What's the matter?"

Hui Jing Yuanjun said in a deep voice: "We are here to report the funeral! Your master has passed away!"

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Xuanwu was taken aback, his eyes widened, and he stood up directly. As soon as he stood up, the stool under his seat instantly turned to ashes!

"No way! My master is not dead!" Xuanwu yelled.

Hurrah

A powerful wind swept away, and the stools and chairs around Xuanwu were all reduced to pieces.

A powerful strong wind hit the three of them, and the three of them didn't feel it, and the spring breeze was blowing!

"Senior Brother Xuanwu, calm down!" Qinglong comforted.

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There was a green light constantly coming out of Xuanwu's body, and the ground was rumbling slightly.

The three of them were slightly startled, but they didn't expect Xuanwu's Dao to progress rapidly.

Wufa sighed, took a step forward, and slapped a palm on the top of Xuanwu's head.

A golden light enveloped Xuanwu, and under the golden light, Xuanwu slowly calmed down.

"Xuanwu Master Nephew, please mourn!" Hui Jing Yuanjun said unbearably.

"How did my master pass away?" Xuanwu said word for word.

Hui Jing Yuanjun glanced at Wufa and asked for his opinion with his eyes, whether to tell Xuanwu the truth.

"Say!" Xuanwu yelled.

Qinglong's brows furrowed, but it was inconvenient to say anything.

Wufa nodded to Hui Jing Yuanjun.

Hui Jing Yuanjun said with a sigh of grace: "Your master died in the hands of Qingxu!"

"Clear void!" Xuanwu said hatefully.

Enlightened the Dharma: "Xuanwu Master and nephew, the festival mourns and changes!"

Xuanwu's expression was very painful, his hands were clutched into fists, his muscles were rioting, and a faint murderous aura formed in his eyes!

Wufa looked at the rioting Xuanwu, his brows furrowed, and he said in his heart: "The disciples of the Four Great Dao Sects, except for Qinglong and Lin Lin, why do they all have anger! The white tiger is the heaviest, and this Xuanwu's anger is not light, and the female disciple named Suzaku also has a trace of anger, it is really a sin!"

Xuanwu's eyes closed and opened, and the anger in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and he forcibly suppressed it.

Everyone was slightly stunned, shocked in their hearts, they didn't expect this Xuanwu to be able to control their own anger, it was really not simple.

Xuanwu Chang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The junior was a little offended just now, please forgive me!"

Wufa shook his head and said, "It's okay!" As the head of the sect, it was naturally impossible for them to deal with Xuanwu.

Xuanwu said: "Can you tell me how my master was killed!"

Hui Jing Yuanjun hurriedly said: "Of course!"

Hui Jing Yuanjun began to talk about it from the beginning, and told Xuanwu a plot without falling.

Xuanwu sometimes asked questions, and Hui Jing Yuanjun answered them one by one.

After a few teas, Qinglong said: "Senior Brother Xuanwu, this is how things happened! We are also very sad that Master Xuanwu was killed! Qingxu has gradually entered the demon path, we need to find him as soon as possible." ”

Hui Jing Yuanjun nodded in approval of Qinglong's statement.

Wufa said: "We are going to go to Chaokun Sect to find Qingxu, and Xuanwu Master and nephew will also go together!"

Everyone thought that Xuanwu would definitely go, but who knew that Xuanwu did say: "I want to be quiet alone! I want to build a spiritual hall for the Venerable Master on the top of Dao Mountain, and keep the spirit for 7749 days! If the three of you are fine, please go back!"

As soon as the words fell, Xuanwu threw off the three of them and left.

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and then sat in the hall speechless.

"Let's go!" said Goho as he stood up.

Hui Jing and Yuanjun sighed and left with Wufa.

The three of them turned into a retreat and broke through the air.

"Senior Brother Wufa, I feel that something is wrong with Xuanwu!" said Hui Jing Yuanjun.

"I feel it too! Although he is deliberately suppressing it, I still feel a little strange!"

"What? I didn't see anything!" said Qinglong, puzzled.

Wufa smiled and said: "Qinglong Master and nephew, you have to be careful in the future, this Xuanwu is not a good stubble! I always thought that the White Tiger would be prosperous in Xuanwu, but now it seems that Xuanwu is much better than the White Tiger in all aspects!"

Qinglong looked confused.

Hui Jing Yuanjun said: "Qinglong, what you have experienced is still too little! This Xuanwu can't hope that Meng Qingshui will die, his actions in the main hall just now are half-truths and half-falsehoods!"

"Ahh

Wufa smiled and said, "Senior Sister Hui Jing is very right! This Xuanwu has always been covering up his Taoism! But just now, with a hint of excitement in his sadness, he completely exposed his Taoism level! Qinglong Senior Nephew, Xuanwu's Taoism is probably no longer under you!"

Qinglong was surprised.

Wufa smiled: "Let's go! Let's go to Chaokun Sect first!"

On a mountain peak on the Qingyi Sect Road, Xuanwu looked at the three of them who were sneering at the distance of enlightenment.

The basalt streamer flashed and descended the mountain.

He walked to the back of the mountain, not stopping along the way.

All the Qingyi disciples on the road greeted Xuanwu, and Xuanwu nodded his head with his hands behind his back.

The path is winding and winding.

Xuanwu stopped in front of a not too big house, he glanced up at the three words "ancestral ancestral hall", and strode in.

Since the ancestral ancestral hall of the Qingyi faction is located in a remote place in the back mountain, few people come, so there is no one to take care of it here at all. Besides, there's nothing of value here, except for wooden cards and wooden cards.

Xuanwu took out a wooden plaque from the corner of the ancestral ancestral hall, he picked up a brush, and wrote the words "Meng Qingshui's Spiritual Position" on it. Then he placed the wooden sign somewhere on the table.

Xuanwu kowtowed three times to the many tablets, and then stood up again.

He stared coldly at Meng Qingshui's tablet and said with a smile: "Master, I don't think your old man's tablet deserves to be placed here at all!" After he finished speaking, he took Meng Qingshui's tablet away.

Xuanwu placed Meng Qingshui's tablet in a small utility room.

The small utility room is very messy, dark and damp.

Xuanwu said to Meng Qingshui's tablet: "Meng Qingshui, I didn't expect your life to be so good, it's really good luck to be able to die without pain! I originally planned to let you live for a few more decades, and after I was not afraid of you, I would torture you to death with my own hands! I didn't expect you to be killed by Qingxu! You are insidious and treacherous, and dying in the hands of Qingxu is also retribution!"

Meng Qingshui's tablet did not move. If Meng Qingshui knew underground, I don't know if he would be sad and sad.

Xuanwu said to the wooden sign again: "Meng Qingshui, do you know who I am? I'll tell you right now, I am Qingxuan's grandson! My grandfather's death is unknown, I must give him justice!"

As soon as the words fell, Xuanwu snorted coldly and walked out.

Xuanwu announced Meng Qingshui's death, and the entire Qingyi faction was shaken. Xuanwu built a big mourning hall for Meng Qingshui, and guarded the spirit for him for forty-nine days, crying with snot and tears.

Forty-nine days later, Xuanwu took over the position of head of the Qingyi faction without any resistance.