Become a stunning banshee

Chapter 632

Needle drop can be heard throughout Wan Yao Square.

Su Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and stood up straight.

Zhao Xinghe took the lead and said: "Long Xiaotian, you have won, and the Wan Yao Sect will not attack you again today!"

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment. According to the previous plan, no matter what, Long Xiaotian would not be let out of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate today.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Zhao Xinghe with some puzzlement.

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

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

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

In the end, no one made a move.

Even if Long Xiaotian lost his hands, he was still not so easy to deal with.

Can't seal, but his cultivation is still there.

What Xuanyuan Fengmo sealed was his incarnation in this life. He appeared in his original body and could still sweep everyone away.

"Everyone, if you still have a problem with Long and need to settle it, please show up!" Long Xiaotian and Su Xiaoxiao looked at everyone coldly.

All those who met Long Xiaotian's eyes unconsciously withdrew their gazes.

After scanning the entire Wanyao Square, no one stood up again.

"In this case, the grievances and grievances between me, Long Xiaotian and everyone will be settled from now on!" Long Xiaotian looked at Su Xiaoxiao blankly after finishing speaking, "If Master Su has any grievances, you can end it, if you feel that it is inconvenient today , I, Longmou, are always waiting!"

"You wait, our grievances will be settled with you, I will give you a year, next year today, you and I will decide whether to live or die!"

"Okay, I am waiting for you!"

After Long Xiaotian finished speaking, the two arms hanging by his sides suddenly moved, and then quickly formed a seal as if he had not suffered any damage.

While everyone was dumbfounded, a puff of smoke rose from Long Xiaotian's body.

When the smoke dissipated, Long Xiao was no longer in place.

"I'm going, didn't I say that Long Xiaotian couldn't form seals?"

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

"Is this... a war between the two of them? Today next year!"

"It should be counted, I feel that it will be a bloody storm again!"

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

The Fate Breaking Ceremony will continue, but no one is going to end up.

If it was a company meeting and no one showed up, the Fa conference should be over.

But the Fa conference is different. Even if no one is present, the Fa conference will end according to the agreed time.

Everyone just waited quietly.

If you want to appear again, you can still appear as long as the Fa Conference is not over.

"I hope I don't want to fight anymore. I can't stand it any longer. Just watching my fellow practitioners go to war for a little thing, or die or get hurt..."

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

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

Just as that person said, until the end of the seventh day of the conference, no one left.

With a knock of Shennong Ding in Tang Tang's hand, the ceremony ended.

Everyone woke up like a dream, as if some kind of shackles had just been removed from their bodies.

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

Facing such a Shura field, those who can calmly watch it will surely achieve great achievements in the future.

The hostility from the beginning of the Fa Conference has long since dissipated without a trace.

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

Zhao Xinghe didn't say anything, he bowed and stepped aside.

Murong Juyi stepped forward and said: "All living beings who practiced martial arts in the world died unfortunately, and most of them have no one to take care of their funerals. Since Wan Yaomen is the host of this ceremony, they should be buried according to the etiquette. Fellow practitioners in the world will pay homage together. It will be surpassed!"

Everyone nodded upon hearing Murong Juyi's words.

Zhao Xinghe, who had been silent all this time, stood up again.

"The main purpose of this puja is to talk about demons and demons, to determine the Kunlun of human and monsters, to end the old grievances of the past, and to calm the peace of the world of mortals. I would like to ask everyone again, anyone who relies on supernatural powers to cause chaos in the world of mortals, harms all living beings, and threatens all spirits will be regarded as an evil spirit. Demons, Wan Yao Sect is willing to uphold this precept and protect the world of mortals, what do you think?"

"Willing to uphold this precept together!"

"Yes, I am willing to uphold this precept together!"

Everyone stepped forward to agree and agreed in unison.

After going through such a catastrophe, many sects that did not agree at the beginning seemed to have figured it out.

Even Han Qiusheng of the Zhengyangmen who wanted to avenge his disciple had a sudden realization expression, and repeatedly accused Zhao Xinghe.

Claiming to go back and modify the door rules, and uphold this precept!

Nonsense, this time he brought a total of twelve disciples, and after this Dharma conference, he was the only commander left.

This is because some people didn't do anything because of his cultivation base and the face of the sect leader.

But Han Qiusheng had just seen the battle between Mei Qing and Long Xiaotian, and only then did he realize that he might be a worm in the eyes of others.

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

For ordinary people, this has not changed in any way, and there are still no gods and monsters in their world.

But for practitioners, there are suddenly many monsters in the world.

And these monsters are gradually no longer afraid of some human monster hunters, which can be regarded as a short-term peace and stability.

This time the ceremony did not have the participation of the official supernatural association, but it seems that the rule of peaceful coexistence has been heard by the heavens, and no organization has come out to stop it.

At the end of the puja, there are no descendants of fallen monks behind him, or all the casual cultivators have Wan Yaomen to take care of their funerals.

The incinerated skeletons were buried together on an unnamed hill far away from human habitation in City A.

The mountain is built as a tomb, and pines and cypresses are planted everywhere.

At this moment, the Wan Yao Sect has also gathered all the Twelve Hour Beasts.

Although the cultivation base is not complete, but fortunately, the beast essence and blood are complete.

Su Xiaoxiao used the essence and blood of the Twelve Seasons Beast as a guide, and set up the Zhoutian Demon Subduing Formation to suppress the killing and hostility in this place.

All the monks offered their sacrifices and took their leave one after another.

As the host of this Dharma meeting, and to thank everyone for coming, Wanyaomen has already prepared Tianyuan apricot. All sects in the dojo, casual cultivators and demon cultivators, each have one.

Although this apricot is not as miraculous as a flat peach, it can also remove impurities from the body.

There were nearly 2000 people present at the opening ceremony of the Wanyao Gate, but there were more than 500 people missing when they left.

The less than 500 people were buried in the nameless hill in front of them.

Everyone dispersed, but Su Xiaoxiao stood with Shan Qiu in a daze and did not leave.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't leave, and none of the demon cultivators from the Wan Yao Sect left.

At this moment, the Wan Yao Sect seems to have become a major sect in the world of mortals.

Although there are still only a few inner disciples, the number of outer disciples has reached more than 200.

A group of people waited to stand behind Su Xiaoxiao.

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

This stop is more than an hour.

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

"Let's go!"

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

(End of this chapter)