Zong Ping's corpse was sent back to the Great Light Temple. Lu You had sent someone to send it back.
Xu Yan looked at Zong Ping's corpse expressionlessly. In the end, he let out a deep sigh.
Zong Ping was a disciple of the Vajra Yard, and he was also the disciple he thought the most highly of.
Perhaps it was because of his background, but Zong Ping was more hardworking than ordinary disciples. This was because he knew that only the Great Light Temple was his way out. Without the Great Light Temple, he would return to the Feng family's environment of scheming and scheming.
When news of the Feng Family's annihilation spread, it was Xu Yan who personally persuaded him to temporarily let go of these grudges.
At the moment, the relationship between the orthodox and demonic paths was sensitive. The Great Light Temple could not possibly fight to the death with Chu Xiu because of Zong Ping's personal grudges.
At that time, Zong Ping had agreed. Xu Yan thought that he had already let go of everything. After all, the Feng Family did not treat Zong Ping very well.
In the end, who would have thought that Zong Ping would secretly go down the mountain to seek revenge?
During this period of time, Abbot Xu Ci had been in seclusion ever since the great battle between the orthodox and demonic paths. Xu Yun had also gone to seclusion with Xu Jing. The two of them seemed to be working together to predict something. Hence, Xu Yun had left the matter of Chu Xiu to Xu Yan to handle.
After much difficulty, he had reached an agreement with Chu Xiu for three months. Xu Yan still had to deal with other matters of the Great Light Temple. He was so busy that he did not pay attention to what Zong Ping had done. Hence, Xu Yan blamed himself. Zong Ping's death was partly due to his negligence.
"Chu Xiu! The Great Light Temple will not let this go! "
Xu Yan growled in a low voice. Even with his upbringing, he could no longer suppress the rage in his heart at this moment.
He had just reached an agreement with Chu Xiu for three months. Initially, he thought that the Great Light Temple would be quieter after three months. In the end, who would have thought that Chu Xiu would kill a disciple of the Great Light Temple? What did he mean by this?
At that moment, the Vajra Yard disciple said weakly, "Master, that, Senior Brother Zong Ping was not killed by Chu Xiu."
Xu Yan was stunned. "What? He wasn't killed by Chu Xiu? Didn't he go down the mountain to seek revenge on Chu Xiu? If it wasn't Chu Xiu, even if it was Chu Xiu's subordinates, the result would be the same as Chu Xiu's. "
The disciple said, "Senior Brother Zong Ping died in the hands of Yuan Tianfang, the Ten Directions Old Devil, who was a True Fire Spirit Refinement Realm expert of the Hidden Devil Clan."
"Yuan Tianfang? Why does he want to kill Zong Ping? "Xu Yan was puzzled.
The disciple explained, "It's like this. Senior Brother Zong Ping wanted to use poison to weaken Chu Xiu's strength. However, no one expected that Chu Xiu was not poisoned. Instead, he was discovered by Yuan Tianfang. Maybe Yuan Tianfang thought that Senior Brother Zong Ping wanted to harm him, so he was killed by Yuan Tianfang before he could explain."
Xu Yan frowned and said, "Are you sure that Chu Xiu didn't spread this on purpose?"
The disciple said, "I've already asked around. Back then, many people witnessed this scene. It was Yuan Tianfang who did it. It wasn't deliberately spread."
Xu Yan rubbed his head. He felt a headache.
One Chu Xiu was troublesome enough. He didn't expect Yuan Tianfang to appear.
If attacking Chu Xiu was troublesome, then attacking Yuan Tianfang was no longer troublesome. It was simply courting death.
Xu Ci, Xu Yun, and Xu Jing were in closed-door cultivation. If he disturbed them because of a personal grudge of a disciple named Zong, then he really didn't know his priorities.
Therefore, Xu Yan could only sigh deeply. He sat cross-legged in front of Zong Ping's corpse and recited scriptures. Finally, he said in a low voice, "Go, bury Zong Ping's corpse in the Bodhi Forest at the back of the mountain."
A few disciples had just carried Zong Ping's corpse away when a disciple came to report that Chu Xiu had come to visit.
Xu Yan's frown deepened when he heard those two words.
"What is he doing here?"
Although Zong Ping didn't die at the hands of Chu Xiu, his death was inextricably linked to Chu Xiu.
If Chu Xiu hadn't destroyed the Feng family, how could Zong Ping have gone down the mountain to take revenge?
Moreover, Xu Yan hated Chu Xiu's ruthless methods to the point that the roots of his teeth itched.
While the Great Light Temple was dealing with the Moon Worshipping Cult, Chu Xiu ran amok throughout the Northern Yan. He killed wantonly and had no scruples.
After the matter with the Great Light Temple was over, the losses on both sides became extremely great. Only the Hidden Devil Lineage didn't suffer any losses. Moreover, Chu Xiu also rose to fame during that battle and became the number one person among the younger generation of the Demonic Path. He was no longer so easy to deal with.
Chu Xiu was right. It wasn't that the Great Light Temple couldn't tolerate sand in their eyes, but it depended on whether the sand was big enough.
The small sand had basically been crushed by the Great Light Temple, but Chu Xiu was no longer sand. He was more like a rock with edges.
Xu Yan thought for a moment and said, "Bring Chu Xiu in."
In front of the Great Light Temple's mountain gate, Chu Xiu was leisurely admiring the scenery outside.
The Great Light Temple was majestic and spectacular. He was at the peak of the snowy mountain. At a glance, he could see all the mountains and rivers.
Of course, there were some areas that didn't match. There were some small dots around the Great Light Temple. These small dots were the forces that Chu Xiu had thrown to dig holes around the Great Light Temple. They were still digging tirelessly, waiting to dig out the last place where the treasures were hidden.
Standing here, Chu Xiu finally understood how the warriors of the Great Light Temple felt. With this group of people around, it was indeed an eyesore.
The few young disciples of the Great Light Temple who were guarding the door looked at Chu Xiu with disgust and vigilance. They didn't know what this notorious Demonic Path murderer was doing at their Great Light Temple.
However, when the news that Xu Yan had allowed Chu Xiu to enter came from inside, these disciples who were guarding the door were even more shocked.
A demon whose hands were stained with blood was actually qualified to enter the Great Light Temple?
However, their master had given the order, so they could only bring Chu Xiu in reluctantly.
Along the way, Chu Xiu was also carefully observing. The Great Light Temple was able to pass down its legacy for tens of thousands of years without any signs of decline. Firstly, it proved that the Great Light Temple's legacy was indeed powerful. Secondly, it proved that the Great Light Temple really had a way of nurturing its disciples.
Along the way, Chu Xiu met many young disciples of the Great Light Temple. Even if these disciples had just entered and had not started practicing martial arts, they were all full of vigor.
Even if these disciples had slightly weaker potential, their future achievements would be stronger than those warriors who grew up in an environment of scheming and plotting against each other since young.
Xu Yan brought Chu Xiu into a monastery, where he was waiting for him.
Seeing Chu Xiu enter, Xu Yan frowned and said, "Chu Xiu, what are you doing here? Aren't you afraid that you'll be able to enter the Great Light Temple, but not be able to leave? "
Chu Xiu said calmly, "Master Xu Yan even dares to come to the Fluttering Snow City in the far north to see me, so why wouldn't I dare to come to the Great Light Temple to see you?"
Xu Yan said exasperatedly, "Speak, why did you come to my Great Light Temple? But if you can't give me a good reason, then you'll have to put in a lot of effort if you want to leave."
Chu Xiu put away his joking tone and said in a deep voice, "Regarding the death of your esteemed temple's disciple, I feel that it's a great pity."
Xu Yan laughed coldly and said, "Chu Xiu, there's no need to say such hypocritical words. You should know Zong Ping's identity. He came here to kill you, so what are you feeling pity for? Shouldn't you be applauding and cheering? "
Chu Xiu shook his head and said, "To others, perhaps I am such a person, but I, Chu Xiu, am not so petty.
This is how the martial world is. If I don't kill, others will kill me.
"I've wiped out the Feng Clan and achieved my goal, so I don't regret it.
"Zong Ping dared to assassinate me for a clan that did not treat him well. Although it was a narrow escape, he still dared to make a move. This is courage.
"Such a courageous young man, even if he was my enemy, even if I killed him, I would still praise him. This is not contradictory.
"Master Xu Yan, don't think of people as so evil. A person's death is like an extinguished lamp. Respecting your opponent is also respecting yourself at the same time.
"Those who insist on slicing their enemies into a thousand pieces and grinding their bones to dust are all perverts."
When Chu Xiu said these imposing words, Lu Jiang He almost went crazy with laughter.
This guy actually had the cheek to say that he was magnanimous? Who knew how Zong Ping had been schemed to death.
Zong Ping probably did not know until his death that his death was not an accident.
Furthermore, Lu Jiang He also discovered that the greatest difference between Chu Xiu and Dugu Weiwei was not strength but that he, Chu Xiu, was much more shameless than the Church Master. He did not even blink when he lied in front of others.
Xu Yan looked at Chu Xiu in astonishment. It seemed like he had not expected Chu Xiu to say such a thing.
However, Xu Yan was rather open-minded. He knew that the Righteous Dao was the Righteous Dao, and the Demonic Dao was the Demonic Dao. Although they were enemies, they could not deny a person just because the other party was of the Demonic Dao.
For example, Wei Shuya of the Nine Heavenly Mountain's Five Great Heavenly Demons, the Jadeface Heavenly Demon who had bewitched thousands of girls in the martial world. Xu Yan admired that person's courage when facing thousands of people was worthy of his admiration. Although Xu Yan wished for nothing more than for Wei Shuya to die earlier, that way, the Hidden Demon lineage would have one less expert, one who was clear-headed and rational.
Xu Yan's tone softened a little as he said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. What exactly do you want by coming here?"
Chu Xiu narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm here to help your Great Light Temple take revenge! Yuan Tianfang, do you want to kill him?! "
Xu Yan was shocked. He had not expected Chu Xiu to say such a thing.
However, Xu Yan then snorted coldly and said, "Chu Xiu, you're speaking nonsense in my Great Light Temple. Do you really not want to leave?"
Chu Xiu said indifferently, "I'm not speaking nonsense. Yuan Tianfang and I have a grudge against each other for killing my disciple. Furthermore, he stole my Martial Suppression Hall. It's normal for me to want to kill him, isn't it?"
Xu Yan frowned and said, "But Yuan Tianfang is one of your Hidden Demon lineage's own people."
The corner of Chu Xiu's mouth curled up into a strange smile and said, "One of my own people? Master Xu Yan, you're wrong. Here, there are only those who can be killed and those who cannot be killed. There have never been any of my own people. Yuan Tianfang injured my subordinates, stole my Martial Suppression Hall, and humiliated me in front of everyone. Naturally, he is the kind of person who can be killed. "
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