Chapter 301 The Dust Has Settled

Qing Linglong almost broke her heart when she saw Shen Qinglian being bound by five chains and looking so embarrassed.

In hundreds of years, she had never seen Shen Qinglian in such a miserable state. The Taoist genius who was so high-spirited back then was sitting on the ground like this, with his clothes in tatters, his hair loose and stained with blood.

"He is from Maoshan!"

The anger in Qing Linglong's heart suddenly rose, especially when she glared at Zhang Ziyu, the Love Gu Golden Silkworm flew to Zhang Ziyu's door with a whooshing sound, and asked: "Boy, do you know he let you go?" several times?!"

"exquisite"

Shen Qinglian suddenly called out to the angry Qing Linglong. He wiped the blood from his mouth and showed a gentle smile. He shook his head gently: "If you lose, you lose, besides us..."

He didn't finish his words, his eyes drifted in the direction of Longhu Mountain, and the fighting there suddenly stopped.

Zhang Shenji abandoned the mahogany sword in his hand and showed a calm smile, already surrendering.

It's not that he can't be beaten, at least he can still deal with it, and escaping doesn't seem to be a problem, but it's just pointless.

If they were just trying to survive, they wouldn't have to do so many things and spend most of their lives.

They just want to save the cultivation world and are a little paranoid, but not entirely for themselves.

Now that we have lost, we have lost.

Qing Linglong came to Shen Qing Lian Shen and wanted to help him up.

"Untie the chains!"

"Untie it."

The one who spoke was Zhang Ziyu. Whether the chain was still there or not, Shen Qinglian no longer had the ability to resist. Now that he was exhausted, there was almost no spiritual power or ghost energy in his body.

Everyone in Maoshan took back the chains, and Qing Linglong reluctantly helped Shen Qinglian up.

"It's dragging you down."

Shen Qinglian said softly when Qing Linglong helped him up.

Qing Linglong was stunned and hummed: "I am willing to do this, what does it have to do with you?"

Shen Qinglian smiled, he held Qing Linglong's hand and looked at Zhang Ziyu.

Without saying any polite words, he waved his hand, and the Yin Gate slowly flew towards Zhang Ziyu. As soon as he arrived, the Yin Gate, which was emitting a faint black light, dimmed again.

"Ahem"

Shen Qinglian actually took the initiative to cut off the connection between himself and the Yinmen.

"This vagina is given to you."

He looked up at Zhang Ziyu, and the huge vagina fell in front of Zhang Ziyu, an ownerless and powerful spiritual weapon.

"You are more knowledgeable than I am, and the origin of the ghost species in my ghost control technique is also inspired by the artifacts you refined. If you master the ghost control technique, you will definitely go one step further than me, and you won't have to take so many detours. If one day the spiritual energy is cut off and you have no other choice, then use these ghost species, these ghost species are safer. "

Shen Qinglian was explaining the funeral affairs, Zhang Ziyu looked at him, and then his eyes fell on the vagina.

"I'm sorry, Grand Master, uncle, I still have some ways to solve the problem of the spiritual energy being cut off, so let's forget about the Yin Gate."

Zhang Ziyu raised the Ten Thousand Bone Sword in his hand, and then the sword energy was restrained, turning into a thorn light that hit the Yin Gate.

In an instant, the Yin Qi and Ghost Qi above the Yin Gate began to collapse. The white bones were absorbed by the Ten Thousand Bone Sword, and then turned into powder and dispersed in an instant.

The Yin Gate has no owner at this time, and is completely helpless against Zhang Ziyu's destructive methods.

His action was beyond Shen Qinglian's expectations, which stunned Shen Qinglian, and soon he showed a wry smile.

If he had had such ambition back then, would he still have thought about how to mess with the ghost master?

"Maoshan disciple Shen Qinglian is unfilial, violated the first commandment of Maoshan, and fell into evil ways. This sin cannot be forgiven."

Shen Qinglian suddenly shouted loudly, and after laughing for a long time, he suddenly lost his voice, his power was exhausted, his soul was extinguished, and he died here.

Qing Linglong didn't stop, her eyes were full of crystal tears. She hugged the limp Shen Qinglian's body, hugged her tightly, and half sat on the ground. The silver jewelry on her body made a jingling sound, like a sad song.

She didn't say another word, and the Love Gu Golden Silkworm flying around her landed leisurely, stopped on her shoulder, and then stopped moving.

She closed her eyes, and suddenly her breath was cut off, and she lost her power and died.

Zhang Shenji shook his head and chuckled, then nodded to the Longhu Mountain disciple and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Shenji, the unscrupulous disciple of Longhu Mountain, committed suicide to atone for his sins."

The peach wood sword fell, his eyes gradually closed, and his gray hair instantly turned into snow-white appearance, and there was no sound again.

"Amitabha."

There was a sound of Buddha's name in the distance, and the ghosts and Buddhas left the dust and recited the scriptures silently, and gradually fell into silence.

Everyone present was silent.

After all, these people who died were once the elders of their own sect, and now they commit suicide in front of these juniors. It is impossible to say that their psychology is not complex.

But if you make a mistake, you have to pay the price. Every choice has a price.

Zhang Ziyu pointed his fingertips, and white magic light fell into the ground. He used the transformation technique, and the ground quickly deformed, condensing into a large sarcophagus to wrap Shen Qinglian and Qing Linglong in it.

"As the acting headmaster of Maoshan, I take this oath to compensate the world for the faults of my uncle Taishi and senior Qing Linglong. I will do good deeds and accumulate virtue, build bridges and pave roads, and compensate the world."

Zhang Ziyu looked serious. Maoshan people guard their shortcomings. If one of their own makes a mistake, they will have to pay the price. If Maoshan fails to teach others well, they will also have to pay the price and make compensation.

The dead cannot be resurrected, and the number of innocent people is incalculable, so repay this good result to the world.

Zhang Ziyu still has property, and Maoshan still has countless disciples who have come down to do good deeds. This debt he can afford and must bear.

Han Qing had no intention of objecting and nodded to indicate his agreement with Zhang Ziyu's opinion.

"Good, Longhu Mountain owes the debt of my uncle Zhang Shenji. Longhu Mountain has to pay for it. This is a sin and must be repaid."

"Amitabha, the Lotus Buddhist Sect also has a responsibility for the debt of Uncle Liaochen. The cycle of cause and effect requires us to pay for this fruit."

The matter of Shen Qinglian and the other four has been temporarily dealt with, but there are still 100,000 ghost species on Mengyinge Mountain.

The mist gradually dissipated, and the ghost species like the dark blue flames have been seen by everyone. They are dense and cold.

The ghost species must be dealt with. Zhang Ziyu glanced at this thing and found that the circuit has been engraved.

Even ordinary people can merge. As long as they are lucky, they can really become a ghost controller.

It's probably the Republic of China version of the pet ghost elf, everyone has one, summoning battle.

It's fun to say, but Zhang Ziyu knows that this is just a hurdle to get started, and it's just barely passed.

If we continue to practice, the negative impact of ghosts on people will not be resolved. Those ghosts will definitely go berserk and lose themselves.

There are 100,000 ghosts. Even if only half of them succeed, and even if only one or two of them lose control and become half-human, half-ghost bloodthirsty monsters, the number will be at least 8,000 or 10,000.

With such a number, it would be strange if the lives of the people were not destroyed.

Zhang Ziyu thought about it and said, "100,000 ghosts, Maoshan will take 40,000 back to transcend, and the rest of the ghosts will trouble you seniors."

"Yes, Longhu Mountain will transcend 20,000."

"Zaoge Mountain will transcend 20,000."

"Lotus Buddha Sect will transcend 20,000."

The four major sects each claimed the number of ghosts that needed to be transcended, and each used their magical powers to collect the ghosts.

When the 100,000 ghosts were collected, most of the Yin Qi and ghost Qi of Yin Ge Mountain dissipated, but the remaining Yin Qi was impossible to dissipate.

Yin Ge Mountain already had Yin veins. Previously, Shen Qinglian planned to use Yin Gate to connect Yin veins, completely melt them, and then use them as support to break the gap between the two realms when the seven stars eclipse the moon, introduce Yin Qi from the underworld, and semi-permanently create a small underworld domain.

But now everything has changed because of the appearance of Zhang Ziyu and others.

The matter has been settled. Although the four major sects have won, many elders may not be fully healed if they do not recuperate for a year or two.

This is just not a fatal move, and the real fire will be produced, otherwise at least someone will die.

Zhang Ziyu returned to Maoshan with the coffins of Shen Qinglian and Qing Linglong.

The coffins were not buried in Maoshan. Shen Qinglian made such a big mistake, and it was not appropriate to be buried in Maoshan.

Not to mention, Qing Linglong was also in the coffin, and the two were buried together.

Zhang Ziyu found a low mountain under Maoshan. The feng shui was OK, and mainly no one disturbed him. He erected a monument, but did not write anything about Maoshan disciples or Luohua descendants.

I only wrote a letter to the tomb of Shen Qinglian and Qing Linglong, and nothing else.

After dealing with this matter, all Zhang Ziyu has to do is to continue to arrange the affairs of Maoshan.

Today I updated three chapters, and it is the second major volume. I will think about how to write the story of the next volume.