Chapter 1081 The ceremony begins
"What..."
When Jia Mingxin said this, his words stirred up a thousand waves.
Not only the ten people in the air, but also everyone in the table looked at him with a swipe.
At that moment, many people's eyes were filled with anticipation.
After all, for many people, Feng Wuchen, who activated the Tianzun Seal, is their biggest threat!
As long as Feng Wuchen is still in Fuyao Palace, they will not dare to take action!
If Feng Wuchen has really been sanctioned by the Emperor's Palace.
Then their confidence in winning Fuyao Palace was increased by several percent out of thin air!
Suddenly, several forces were interested and eager to give it a try.
"Nonsense!"
At this moment, without waiting for these people to express their stance, Lu Bozhao looked excited and shouted angrily.
But Jia Mingxin raised the corner of his mouth and asked: "Am I talking nonsense? Then you can tell me, where is Feng Wuchen now?"
"Feng Wuchen..." Lu Bozhao's eyes swept across the whole place, and then he twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Feng Wuchen is currently in retreat in Fuyao Palace!"
"Retreat?"
Jia Mingxin's words became more and more aggressive.
"Hahaha! Why can't you come up with such a lame excuse? Today is the ceremony for your founder, the founder of Fuyao Palace, to send immortals away. Feng Wuchen will not attend the ceremony, but will go into seclusion instead? Who will believe your lies?"
"And as far as I know, one month ago, when Fuyao Palace was besieged, Tianxie Cult and Wanjianshan came to help you in Fuyao Palace because of Feng Wuchen's sake! However, today they have disappeared.
Doesn't this prove that Feng Wuchen is no longer in Fuyao Palace?"
"You..." Lu Bozhao was speechless for a moment.
After seeing this, everyone on the field immediately understood what was going on.
"Haha...it looks like Feng Wuchen is really not in Fuyao Palace!"
"Hmph! That night Feng Wuchen went on a killing spree. Several kings under the command of the Emperor's Palace died in his hands. How could the Emperor's Palace let him go?"
"And... Long Yuan's Creation and Heavenly Emperor's Palace are actually more exciting than anyone else, right?"
"The devil massacred us before. Today, it's time for us to recover some of the price!"
At this moment, after learning the news that Feng Wuchen was dead, some people even stopped hiding it and openly admitted that they were one of the masked men who besieged Fuyao Palace that night.
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At the same time, on the side of Kun Mountain, there are wooden houses in the mountains.
On the stone table, Jun Wuxie, Dugu Ruoxue, Liu Gufeng, Jue Cang and others were all there...
Seeing the scene at the bottom of the mountain, everyone couldn't help but frown.
"What does he want to do?"
Jun Wuxie was silent for a long time and shook his head: "If he doesn't let me show up, he must have his own plans. Let's take a look and then talk."
"..."
On the other side of the seat.
Wu Tian, Youli and others frowned with strange expressions.
"There is nothing logically wrong with what this person said! Is it possible that this is true? Both Feng Wuchen and Long Yuan have fallen into the hands of the Emperor's Palace? That strong man... has also been captured by the Emperor.
Suppression?”
Wu Tian frowned: "If that's the case! The situation is a little different from what we imagined..."
Youli connected the conversation: "If Fuyao Palace really has no backing, and even Feng Wuchen has been captured by the Emperor's Palace! Then Fuyao Palace... will die today!"
"If that's the case, just based on Fuyao Palace's little background, it's not worth my while to wait and take action!"
"..."
After all, Baihong Villa is considered a famous person in the entire Taixuan Heavenly Realm.
For them, interests are important, but reputation is equally important.
For this small gain, adding insult to injury to Fuyao Palace and fighting with those small forces to a bloody head is no different from competing with wild dogs for food?
They still can't get over this face.
At this moment, between the seats, two or three more figures soared into the sky, aiming their spearheads at Fuyao Palace together with the ten people in the sky!
"Ha... Now that things have come to this, let's stop pretending! Hongxiu Tianwang, do you agree to our conditions or not?" said the leader of the Luoying Sect.
"Hmph! Fuyao Palace should have been destroyed a month ago. That night, it was just Feng Wuchen who activated the Tianzun Seal to save you all. Without Feng Wuchen today, if you continue to resist stubbornly, you will die.
No doubt!" A thin man said bitterly.
"..."
Chu Hongxiu smiled coldly and looked at the thin man: "So? You were the one who besieged Fuyao Palace that night?"
The thin man was not afraid at all and actually admitted generously: "So what?"
After saying that, he looked at the people around him: "I must have been the only one present that night, right?"
"..."
As soon as this person finished speaking, no one on the scene objected.
Obviously, by now, they thought they had secured Fuyao Palace and no longer needed any pretense!
"Okay...okay!"
Chu Hongxiu suppressed the anger in her heart and said hello several times.
Immediately afterwards, a general raised his eyebrows and glanced at the thirteen people in front of him: "Today...are you determined to make enemies of Fuyao Palace?"
Upon hearing this question, the faces of the heavenly kings showed sarcasm.
"So what?"
Chu Hongxiu's eyes became colder and colder as he glanced at the remaining guests.
"Who else wants to be my enemy in Fuyao Palace? Come forward!"
You have to ask, the remaining guests either remained silent or gave the woman an awkward smile.
At a certain moment, when he met Chu Hongxiu's eyes, Wu Tian smiled bitterly and said: "We are here today simply to participate in the ceremony of sending immortals to comfort the soul of Senior Gongsun! We have no intention of getting involved in any disputes!"
Hearing this, Chu Hongxiu raised his brows and glanced at Wu Tian and everyone at the table with a smile: "I am deeply grateful to you for not adding insult to injury to me in Fuyao Palace today, but..."
After saying this, Chu Hongxiu's voice paused, and then he said meaningfully: "I'm afraid you won't be able to stay out of this matter so easily..."
After hearing these words, Wu Tian immediately frowned.
But before he could ask the question, he saw that Chu Hongxiu had already adjusted his tone and said: "But since you are determined to come to mourn the soul of the ancestor, Fuyao Palace cannot neglect you. If you have any grievances, we will deal with them after the ceremony of sending immortals is over."
, what do you think, Second Master?"
Hearing Chu Hongxiu draw everyone's attention to himself, Wu Tian frowned slightly, but he was not annoyed. Instead, he made a favor and said: "Okay!"
After that, he looked at the dozen or so people in the air, and if he had any pointers, he said: "The deceased is the most important, can you give it to the next one?"
face?"
At this moment, the dozen or so people in the air were eager to destroy Fuyao Palace, but they did not dare to ruin the reputation of Baihong Villa when Wu Tian spoke.
For a while, he could only be patient and no one objected.
At this time, Chu Hongxiu winked at Ge Lao Yanqing beside him.
The latter understood, stepped forward, glanced at everyone with cold eyes, and waved his sleeves.
"Boom!"
Then I saw several flames lighting up at the same time around the altar.
Immediately afterwards, the flames shot up several feet high, gathered in the air, and transformed into the appearance of a beautiful woman, none other than Aunt Gongsun!
"Disciple Fuyao! Kneel down!"
"Plop!"
Then I heard muffled sounds coming one after another, and in an instant, all the Fuyao Palace disciples knelt down in unison.
"The sky is condensed, the mountains are steep, the mournful cries are heard, the sorrow and music are low, the sky weeps blood, and the earth is filled with sorrow! My Fuyao ancestor Gongsun Auntie is now back in the mountains and rivers, and her soul is dreaming between the rivers and seas... However, although the ancestor passed away, his salary
The fire is immortal and will be passed down to the world forever! Its spirit in heaven will always protect me Fuyao... I, a disciple of Fuyao, will carry on the legacy of my ancestor... Use a spark to start a prairie fire... May my ancestor Fuyao's soul be immortal and sleep in peace forever!"
As soon as these words were said, thousands of Fuyao disciples repeated in unison: "May my Fuyao Patriarch's soul be immortal and sleep in peace forever..."
"..."
After the eulogy was recited, the crowd became commotion again.
The big forces headed by Baihong Villa looked at each other and shook their heads, seeming to have foreseen the future of Fuyao Palace.
"Ha! The ceremony is over. Lord Red Sleeve Palace, it's time for you to give me a message, right? Do you agree with our request?" Luo Tong, the master of Tongtian Sect, was still aggressive.
The corners of Chu Hongxiu's mouth raised slightly, and his almond-shaped eyes were filled with amusement.
"Why are you panicking? The ceremony of sending immortals is not over yet..."
"What? Chu Hongxiu, are you kidding us?"
"Do you think you can delay time like this? Don't even think about it! Everyone, just come together and destroy her Fuyao Palace!"
Chu Hongxiu didn't panic at all.
Chapter completed!