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Chapter 390

The sky is getting brighter.

The sunlight dispels the darkness, but it cannot drive away the dark clouds in everyone's hearts.

Everyone stood up in a silence, with a sad expression.

Although they had expected that someone would definitely die, after all, such a large-scale battle would not be without casualties, but at this point, they still couldn't help but feel sad.

What's more, the one who fell was such an old senior.

Tang Hao stood there, his nose was a little sore.

The courage of this old Taoist priest shocked him and he couldn't help but feel respectful.

At this time, two more people were raised and placed next to the old Taoist priest.

There were sobs in the crowd.

A group of big men couldn't help it at this moment.

"Why are you crying? What a cry! Today, you are all very brave, the three of them are even more brave. They did not die of illness or old age, but died bravely in battle. They died gloriously."

"Now, hurry up and clean up the place for me and send them back to the mountain together."

An old Taoist priest shouted, his tone choked.

Everyone responded, then scattered and began to clean the battlefield, pulling the corpses and zombies over, piled them up, and ignited them.

At this time, several old Taoist priests came back.

After Wang Changsheng exploded, they quickly scattered in all directions and carefully investigated.

They shook their heads, but they didn't know if the old thief Wang was really dead.

The old thief Wang practiced his skills very evil. Even if he exploded himself, he might not be really dead. If he died so easily, the ancestor Maoshan would not need to suppress him.

However, even if you are not dead, it is almost the same. At least for a long time, it will be impossible to recover.

"Brother Tang, don't be sad. My junior brother is approaching. Instead of dying of old age, it is better to die like this. It is considered a glorious death."

"If it weren't for you today, our casualties would have been greater. It would be great to be able to wipe out the remnants of the Wang family at this price. You don't know how tragic the battle between our Maoshan ancestor and the Wang family was back then."

An old Taoist priest came over to comfort Tang Hao.

Tang Hao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he sighed.

He walked over and helped the Taoist priests clean up the battlefield.

After searching the base thoroughly and burning everything, they took the bodies of three Taoist priests, boarded the bus, and embarked on the return journey.

When we came, everyone was still in the mood to chat and laugh, but when we went back, the whole process was solemn.

The Taoist priests were all torn clothes and were more or less injured.

When they returned to Lingxi, they changed the car and Tang Hao followed him. He wanted to send these three Taoist priests away.

It was already evening when I returned to Maoshan.

The Taoist priests who stayed on the mountain had already received the news. When the convoy drove to the bottom of the mountain, a bell rang on the mountain.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The loud bells resounded throughout this mountain, desolate and tragic.

Teams of Taoist priests came down from the mountain and stood on both sides of the mountain road.

Most of them are younger and are the power of the new generation in Maoshan.

The Taoist priests got out of the car, carried the three Taoist priests all the way up the mountain. Next, a series of grand rituals came to see off these three Taoist priests.

Finally, in front of the hall, the three Taoist priests were cremated.

In the setting sun, the fire was raging, swallowing the body and gradually burning it all.

When the wind sways, the ashes scatter.

Everything goes with the wind.

After dinner, it was already past seven o'clock and it was completely dark. Lights were lit in various parts of Maoshan.

Tang Hao sat in the hall, and in front of him were several old white-haired Taoists sitting upright.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you? Tell me!"

The first old Taoist priest asked.

Tang Hao hesitated for a moment and said, "Da priests, are you very strange? I am obviously very young but my cultivation is very high."

"this……"

All the old Taoist priests were shocked.

Then, he smiled angrily.

Indeed, this fellow Taoist in front of me is simply a freak. He is very young, but his cultivation is extremely high.

"Little brother, you may have many opportunities!" said an old Taoist priest.

Tang Hao smiled and said, "Indeed, I have many opportunities to have such a high level of cultivation. However, I have the same formula in my hand that can improve my level faster in this modern world where spiritual energy is thin."

The old Taoist priests were stunned, and then their breathing became rapid.

"Little brother, what do you mean..." The old Taoist priest looked at Tang Hao with bright eyes.

Tang Hao said: "That's right, I want to hand it over to you Maoshan."

The old Taoist priests were suddenly in an uproar, their eyes shining brightly, and they were very excited.

"How can this...this...this recipe, in modern times, be a rare treasure!"

Tang Hao smiled and said, "What a rare treasure, it's just a recipe. It's useless to me."

"What happened today has touched me a lot. You all said that the deadline for you is coming soon. Once you go, Maoshan will be gone."

"In this generation, Taoist Master Qianji has good cultivation, but there are still fewer ones. Those young people have even worse cultivation. If this continues, your Maoshan will decline more and more."

"This...ah!" The old Taoist priests sighed and were in a heavy mood.

Tang Hao said again: "But I have a condition. Only two people in you Maoshan know about this recipe. One is the head of the sect and the other is the sloppy... No, it is Taoist Master Xuanling."

"I don't want this recipe, I'm known to others."

"You can rest assured that we can all swear." The Taoist priests hurriedly said.

"That's good, by the way, this recipe requires a lot of medicinal materials, especially ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum. You can open up more medicinal fields nearby and have more variety."

Tang Hao said.

"This is OK! I'll do it tomorrow and send all the little guys to farm."

After talking for a while, Tang Hao left.

The reason why he gave this recipe was that he didn't want Maoshan to fall down, and this recipe was no longer of use to him.

I drove back home and it was already late at night.

The lights are still on in the villa.

Hearing the noise, Qin Xiangyi walked out and stood at the door.

Seeing the heavy feeling between his eyebrows, she said with concern: "Xiao Tang, what's wrong?"

Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, he took a step forward, hugged her tightly, and murmured: "It's nothing, I just want to hug you!"

Qin Xiangyi was stunned, her eyes softened instantly, she stretched out her hand and gently hugged him.

How could she not see that something must have happened on his face, and it was a bad thing.
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