"Wei Wu Xian is dead. It's a great pleasure!"
The news flew throughout the entire cultivation world on the second day of the siege, even faster than the speed of the war.
In a flash, whether it was a famous family or a wilderness cultivator, everyone was talking about this siege, which was led by the four great Xuan Sect families and involved hundreds of families in the melee.
"Good, good, it's really a great pleasure! Who is the famous scholar and hero who killed the old man of Yiling?"
"Who else could it be. The four clans of the Yunmeng Jiang, Lanling Jin, Gusu Lan, and Qinghe Nie clans took the lead and put an end to Wei Wu Xian's lair, the 'Mass Graves'."
"I have to say a fair word: good kill."
Immediately, someone applauded and echoed brightly: "Good, good kill! If it wasn't for the Yunmeng Jiang clan adopting him and nurturing him, he would have been a mediocre person in the countryside ... and talking about nothing else. The original Jiang patriarch but he was raised as his own son, he was good, openly defected, and the hundred families as enemies, disgraced the face of the Yunmeng Jiang family, but also caused the Jiang family almost full of tragic death. What do you mean by ungrateful wolf? This is!"
"Jiang Cheng actually let this guy arrogant for so long, if it were me, when someone Wei defected not just stab him, but directly clean up the door, otherwise he would not have the opportunity to do those heartless things later. To this kind of people, and what to speak of the same discipline fellow cultivator childhood friend love."
"But what I heard is not so ah? Wei Ying is not because of their own cultivation of evil arts suffered from the devastation, by the ghosts under the bite eaten and died? I heard that the living was bitten into pieces."
"Hahahahaha ... this is called the present life retribution. I have long wanted to say, he raised the batch of ghosts will be like a group of untethered mad dogs biting people everywhere, and finally biting themselves to death, deserved!"
"That said, but the siege of the mass grave, if it is not Xiao Jiang patriarch according to the weaknesses of the old ancestor of Yi Ling plan, success or not is still difficult to say. Don't forget what Wei Wu Xian has in his hand, when more than three thousand famous cultivators were wiped out in one night."
"Not five thousand?"
"Three thousand and five thousand are similar. I think five thousand is more likely."
"Really heartless ..."
"He destroyed the Yin Tiger Talisman before he died, but also counted some Yin virtue, or leave that ghost thing continue to harm the earth, more sinful."
The three words "yin tiger talisman", suddenly a silence, seems to be concerned about what.
After a few moments, one person sighed and said.
"Hey ... to say that this Wei Wu Xian, back in the year is also the immortal family among the very famous son of the family, not without good deeds. The young man became famous, such a scenery arbitrary ... exactly how he came to this step ..."
The topic shifted, and the discussion rose again.
"This shows that cultivation is ultimately the right way to go orthodox. The evil devil and the crooked way, a moment of unlimited scenery, as if very arrogant and remarkable? Hey, what is the final outcome?"
Throwing the ground: "Death without a body!"
"It's not all the way to cultivation, ultimately or Wei Wu Xian this person's character is too bad, the sky is angry with people ah. As the saying goes, good and evil will eventually be rewarded, the way of heaven is good ..."
...
After the death of the body, the coffin is finalized. The content of the discussion is more or less the same, occasionally there is a faint dissenting voice, will also be immediately suppressed.
Just about everyone's heart still has a wisp of gloom lingering.
Although the old man Wei Wu Xian has died in a mass grave, but after the event, but can not summon his residual soul.
His soul, perhaps in the devouring by the ten thousand ghosts together was eaten, and perhaps is escaped.
If it is the former, naturally, all are happy and celebrate together. However, the old ancestor of Yiling has the ability to turn the heavens and earth and move mountains and seas - at least according to the rumors, it is not difficult for him to resist the summoning of the soul. Once he comes to the yen god reset and take over the body to be reborn, then, the hundred families of the Xuan Sect and even the whole earth will certainly usher in more heartless revenge and curse, into the darkness and bloody rain.
Therefore, after pressing one hundred and twenty stone beasts on the top of the mass grave, the clans began to conduct frequent soul summoning rituals, while strictly investigating the reincarnation, collecting visions from all over the world, and vigilance.
The first year, the wind and waves were calm.
The second year, the wind and waves are quiet.
In the third year, the wind and waves were calm.
...
The thirteenth year, still calm and quiet.
At this point, more and more people finally believe that maybe Wei Wu Xian is not that great, maybe he really is the soul.
Even if the hand once turned into the clouds and the hand overturned the rain, it will one day become the one to be overturned.
No one will ever be worshipped at the altar of God, the legend is just a legend.