Chapter 1172 The Shocking Change of the Emperor's Sky Pavilion

When he heard that the old pavilion master had died, Chu Xiu was taken aback suddenly.

How long has it been? He had just met the old pavilion master four months ago. At that time, although the old pavilion master had a trace of old age, he was not dead. How could he have died after only four months?

"How did the old pavilion master die?"

Xu Fengshan shook his head and said: "It's not said in the news, but he definitely didn't die because of a fight. Recently, I haven't heard that the old pavilion master has gone out, and I haven't heard that anyone was able to break into the interior of the Huangtian Pavilion."

Chu Xiu shook his head lightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

He didn't have any ill feeling towards the old pavilion master.

Even though the old pavilion master asked him to come to Cangwu County because it was a little bewitching, but the old pavilion master explained everything to him openly.

Besides, if Chu Xiu hadn't come to Cangwu County, there would be no way to find the way back to the lower realm so quickly.

"Cangwu County is fine as usual, I will go to Huangtian Pavilion alone."

When the old pavilion master passed away, of course the various county guards of the Huangtian Pavilion were obliged to go there to deal with the funeral.

There was no need to fight this trip, so Chu Xiu didn't wake up Lu Jianghe and the others from the retreat, but went alone.

When Chu Xiu came to the Huangtian Pavilion, the entire Huangtian Pavilion was already completely empty, and all the disciples looked sad.

The old pavilion master's prestige in the Huangtian Pavilion is so high that Li Wuxiang can't compare it at all.

Li Wuxiang is majestic in his work, and what he keeps talking about is the word rules, so most of the warriors in the Huangtian Pavilion are more afraid of him than respectful.

But the old pavilion master really regarded the Huangtian Pavilion as his everything, devoted all his life to the Huangtian Pavilion, even if he was an ordinary disciple, he would take care of him as much as possible.

When the old pavilion master was in power, Lu Sanjin, who was walking in the Eastern Region, was promoted by him, and Xie Yingzong, who was just an ordinary deacon before, was also excavated and cultivated by him.

In the Huangtian Pavilion, the old pavilion masters truly treated everyone equally, so almost all the warriors in the Huangtian Pavilion respected him very much.

At this time, the old pavilion master passed away, and the entire Huangtian Pavilion was also plunged into a sad atmosphere.

After Chu Xiu arrived, he walked directly into the main hall of the headquarters of the Huangtian Pavilion, where other county guards and elders of the Huangtian Pavilion were there.

Seeing Chu Xiu coming, most of the county guards subconsciously looked at Chu Xiu, with a look in their eyes.

The elders of the Huangtian Pavilion, Chu Xiu, have met before, but among the county guards, Chu Xiu only knows Xie Yingzong, and he has never met Chu Xiu with the others, but he has heard of Chu Xiu's name.

Seeing Chu Xiu coming, Li Wuxiang nodded to Chu Xiu, but there was a trace of indifference in his expression.

Obviously, what happened last time still made him a little bit concerned.

Xie Yingzong smiled at Chu Xiu and said hello, not paying much attention to Li Wuxiang's attitude.

He also belongs to the old pavilion master, and last time Chu Xiu saved him, but he still owes Chu Xiu a favor.

Lu Sanjin came over with red eyes, handed Chu Xiu a white brocade robe, and said in a low voice, "Brother Chu, take a rest first, the funeral of the old pavilion master will be held tomorrow."

Among the people present, in terms of sadness, Lu Sanjin was the saddest one.

For him, the old pavilion master is the existence of both a teacher and a father. He can have today, all relying on the support of the old pavilion master.

Chu Xiu nodded, and he asked in a low voice, "How did the old pavilion master die?"

"He died of exhaustion."

Lu Sanjin said sadly: "The old pavilion master is already quite old, but he considers that our Huangtian Pavilion is now in a critical moment, so he can't rest in peace. Instead, he deduces martial arts every day, and wants to deduce a A technique to restrain the Ice Soul Divine Art of Cold River City.

As a result, halfway through the deduction of the kung fu, the old pavilion master encountered a bottleneck, but he still forcibly deduced it. As a result, he became a little mad, and eventually died of exhaustion. "

Hearing what Lu Sanjin said, Chu Xiu shook his head slightly.

The death of the old pavilion master was indeed somewhat wronged.

The situation of going crazy, which can only happen to low-level warriors, was actually encountered by the old pavilion master. This is something that shouldn't happen at all.

If the old pavilion master can rest in peace, with his level of strength, it will not be a problem to live for more than ten years.

At this time Li Wuxiang also said in a deep voice: "Everyone has already arrived, the funeral will be held on time tomorrow, everyone should go to rest today."

At this time Zhong Qianqiu suddenly asked: "Where are you going to bury the old pavilion master?"

Li Wuxiang frowned and said, "Of course it was buried in Yuankong. Aren't all the masters of the Huangtian Pavilion buried there?"

Zhong Qiushui said lightly: "It is true that the past pavilion masters were buried in Yuankong territory, but the old pavilion master's contribution to the Huangtian Pavilion is obvious to all. I propose that the old pavilion master be buried in Yuanhuang territory for worship. He has the qualifications."

Hearing this, everyone present immediately started talking.

The Huangtian Pavilion is more than one blessed place, the Yuanhuang Realm is the most important one, which contains the ranks of the few ancestors of the Huangtian Pavilion. Only the masters who have made great contributions to the Huangtian Pavilion are eligible to enter the Yuanhuang territory , and at the same time, there are several hole cards of Huangtian Pavilion.

The most important thing is that Yuanhuang Realm is very small, only as big as a room, but the vitality of heaven and earth inside it is so thick and frightening, so only the pavilion master has been able to enter it to practice.

And because it needs to accumulate vitality, the Yuanhuang Realm can only be opened once every few years, otherwise, once it is opened, the vitality of heaven and earth in it will dissipate.

A few years ago, Li Wuxiang had just used the Yuanhuang Realm, and after a while, the Yuanhuang Realm could be opened again, but Zhong Qiushui proposed to open the Yuanhuang Realm now, which is clearly a problem with Li Wuxiang. .

Li Wuxiang lowered his voice, and said in a low voice: "Planting autumn water! Now is the time for the old pavilion master's burial, do you still want to play with those boring tricks? Is it interesting?"

Zhong Qiushui looked at Li Wuxiang, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, a sarcastic smile.

"Do you still think that I am deliberately embarrassing you?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Qiushui's face suddenly became extremely ferocious: "Li Wuxiang! Don't forget that I was just a street gangster at the beginning. Because I offended a disciple of a big sect, I was dragged out to live by my boss. Scraping to vent my anger, I was saved by the old pavilion master, I owe my life to the old pavilion master!

For so many years, I have worked hard and fought desperately for the Huangtian Pavilion, for what? It's just to give back the life of the old pavilion master!

I don't accept you as the pavilion master, I don't want to.

But the old pavilion master said that you are more suitable than me, so I let it go.

Over the years, although I have always been against you, whenever the old pavilion master told me to retreat, which time did I not retreat?

Do you know how much the old Pavilion Master has paid for your position as the Pavilion Master?

Ask yourself, among so many pavilion masters of the Emperor Tian Pavilion, is the old pavilion master really not qualified to enter Yuanhuang territory?

You still think that I am competing with you, Li Wuxiang, your mind is really dark enough.

I'm just doing it for the old Pavilion Master to get his proper position! "

"enough!"

Li Wuxiang shouted angrily: "Do you think I don't want the old Pavilion Master to enter the Yuanhuang Realm?

But now that the old pavilion master has just passed away, after Hanjiang City hears the news, they will definitely take action against my Huangtian Pavilion.

With the opening of the Yuanhuang Realm, I can take this opportunity to have more strength and not be so passive.

Am I doing it for myself? I am for the entire Huangtian Pavilion! "

Zhong Qiushui sneered and said, "Even if you have entered the hundred-dimensional imperial realm, you are still no match for Ye Weikong. Why do you say these useless things? How dare you say that you are not for yourself?"

Li Wuxiang heaved a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice: "Zong Qiushui, you are enough! Don't forget, I am the pavilion master now!"

"Yes, you are the Pavilion Master, the 'Heavenly King' Li Wuxiang, you are so majestic! The Pavilion Master of the Huangtian Pavilion, you are so domineering!"

Zhong Qiushui threw down these few words, turned around and left.

Many elders and county guards present looked downcast and pleasing to the eye, not daring to say a word.

Regarding the conflict between Li Wuxiang and Zhong Qiushui, of course they knew about it, it should be said that they have known it all along.

But this is the first time they have had such a big fight, and they have even blatantly torn their skins.

And this time it was at the funeral of the old pavilion master, which made them dare not say anything more.

Li Wuxiang said with a gloomy expression: "It's all gone!"

Everyone dispersed with different expressions. Chu Xiu followed behind Lu Sanjin. After leaving, he whispered: "What do you think about today's matter?"

A trace of helplessness appeared on Lu Sanjin's face and he said: "I have known about the messy grievances and grievances between them for a long time, and I also guessed that once the old pavilion master dies, they will definitely make trouble, but I never thought that they There is such a big commotion, now I only hope that the funeral of the old pavilion master can be carried out with peace of mind."

After finishing speaking, Lu Sanjin also left with a sad face, obviously he was extremely disappointed with Li Wuxiang and Zhong Qiushui.

After nightfall, Chu Xiu meditated and practiced in the bedroom arranged for him by the Huangtian Pavilion. At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes. The next moment, the door was pushed open, and Zhong Qiushui walked in.

Seeing that Zhong Qiushui came to look for him suddenly, Chu Xiu was very calm. With a wave of his hand, Gang Qi moved a chair and placed it in front of Zhong Qianqiu.

Seeing Chu Xiu's demeanor, Zhong Qiushui asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Do you know that I'm coming to you?"

Chu Xiu shook his head and said, "I didn't know that the deputy cabinet master came to see me. I only know that if someone comes to see me tonight, it will definitely be you, the deputy cabinet master."

There was a hint of playfulness on Zhong Qiushui's face and said: "Why? Do you know why I came to you?"

Chu Xiu squinted his eyes and said, "The deputy cabinet master is already ready to meet Li Wuxiangtu, ready to turn his face completely, of course we must unite all the forces that can be united."

Speaking of this, Chu Xiu pointed to himself and said: "And I, Chu Xiu, have a lot of weight, and it is worthwhile for you, the deputy cabinet master, to come and win me over."