Chapter 1114: After the War

When Yang Xiao saw Master Jue admitting in public that his skills were inferior to others, he couldn't help but clasped his hands and smiled and said: "Okay! What a great Master. Although I hate you, I have to admire you. At least you truly mean what you say. In this world, can anyone like this How many people are as upright as you?"

"Devil! Don't be complacent!" Yang Xiao sincerely praised him, but Master Jue only regarded him as a taunt. She gritted her teeth and her eyes were like spitting fire, "Just because I am defeated, it does not mean that I, Emei, am also defeated! Even if my Emei sect disciples are killed today, you, the devil, must be killed on the spot! Zhiruo, come on!"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but thrust the Yitian Sword into Zhou Zhiruo's hand, and said sternly: "Go and fight to the death!"

Zhou Zhiruo was startled for a moment, but soon showed determination and bowed, "Yes, Master!"

Su Yi watched coldly and did not stop him.

Yang Xiaogang could kill Master Miejie without killing him, so how could he kill Zhou Zhiruo in pain?

A person who is determined to die is more concerned about whether he will die well and whether the living people he cares about can live a good life.

Sure enough, before Zhou Zhiruo could get closer, Yang Xiao stretched out his hand to stop him and shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Zhou Zhiruo paused.

Yang Xiao's eyes swept over the injured Ming Cult members behind him one by one, and finally paused briefly on Yang Buhui's face before looking away.

He looked around and smiled calmly and said: "The Ming Cult is being destroyed today, and all the blame lies with me, Yang Xiao! Hundreds of years of foundation have been destroyed in one day, and I, Yang Xiao, can't atone for my sin!"

"It doesn't matter whether you are a demon or not. Anyway, after today, there will be no enlightened religion in the world! Hundreds of years of right and wrong will be left to future generations to comment!"

He looked at the people of the Ming Cult with a sad look in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Throughout the ages, the Ming Cult has considered it as its duty to ask for orders from the people! The previous leader even took the fight against the Yuan Dynasty as his lifelong belief! Today, the Ming Cult can be destroyed, but the Meng Yuan cannot help but Be buried with me, the Ming Cult! Brothers, the important task of expelling the Tartars and restoring our country will be left to you! Please continue to work hard, as if it is for the sake of the Ming Cult and Master Yang!"

"As for me, Yang Xiao..." He paused, looked at Yang Buhui on the other side, and suddenly smiled.

Yang Buhui realized something, and a great fear suddenly surged in his heart. He felt that his whole body froze and his mind went blank.

"Just let me go down and apologize to Master Yang in person." He said softly, with moist eyes.

"Remember!" The next moment he focused his eyes and shouted sternly, "I, Yang Xiao, died for the Ming Cult, and it has nothing to do with anyone else! There is no need to avenge me! Otherwise, you will not be able to rest in peace under the Nine Springs!"

Puff puff puff...

The next moment, dense blood mist erupted all over his body, and he turned into a bloody man in the blink of an eye.

His eyes widened, he straightened up and fell down.

He actually died of menopause!

The whole place was silent.

No one is moved by it!

"father!"

Yang Buhui broke the deathly silence with a heart-rending cry. She ran towards Yang Xiao's body, fell on him and cried loudly.

Everyone in Mingjiao has already burst into tears, or even burst into tears!

"Burn my broken body with the blazing holy fire. How joyful is life, and how painful is death?" Elder Yin Tianzheng groaned with tears streaming down his face.

"For good and to eliminate evil, there is only light. Joy and sorrow will all return to the dust..." All the heroes of the Ming Cult chanted in unison, their voices solemn and mournful.

They were using this method to see Yang Xiao off.

"Burn my broken body with the blazing holy fire. What joy is there in life, and what pain is there in death? To eliminate evil for good, there is only light. Joy and sorrow all return to the dust. Have mercy on me, the world, there are so many sorrows! Have mercy on me, the world, there are so many sorrows! Have pity on our people, we are full of sorrows..."

"Have mercy on my people, we are in so many troubles..."

The solemn and sad chanting echoed in the Guangming Hall and lasted for a long time.

The heroes looked at this scene with emotions in their hearts.

The most unpleasant thing among them was Master Miejie.

At this moment, she didn't know what she was feeling, she just stood there blankly, like a sculpture.

"Amitabha!" Master Kongzhi chanted the Buddha's name, took a step forward and said with emotion: "Almsgiver Yang is benevolent and deserves to die! Although Mingjiao has become a demon, there are such loyal martyrs who have lived in this world in vain. It’s been a hundred years.”

"The demon sect has poisoned the world, and it is a shame for us, the righteous, to be eradicated today!" Master Miejie came back to her senses and snorted coldly.

She took the Yitian Sword from Zhou Zhiruo's hand, suddenly jumped up, and slashed it with the sword. The four words "Bright Holy Fire" hanging above the main hall were immediately split into two pieces, and the two broken plaques "cracked" "Falled to the ground.

She looked back with her sword in hand, staring coldly at the top leaders of the Ming Cult who were still alive, and shouted sternly: "From now on, there will be no Ming Cult in the world!"

"good!"

Many people from the six major sects were excited and applauded.

Mingjiao is dead!

All the high-ranking officials of Mingjiao glared at Master Miejie and hated her with itch.

However, Master Miejie enjoyed this kind of gaze.

"You haven't sworn to leave the Ming Cult, reform the evil, and fight against the Yuan Dynasty. When will you wait?" She asked coldly.

Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed immediately.

Everyone in the Mingjiao looked sad and angry. At this time, Su Yi sighed and stood up and said: "The Mingjiao has ended up today because of its rebellious behavior and deviance. No one else is to blame. As the saying goes, people are about to die, and their words are also good. Before Yang Zuoshi died, I am telling you from the bottom of my heart, please do your best!"

"Wuji, come here!"

Zhang Wuji came over and saluted Su Yi respectfully.

Su Yi ordered: "After they swear to draw a clear line with the Ming Cult, they will be under your command..."

"Master, what virtue do I have..." Zhang Wuji was shocked and was about to refuse.

"If I say you can do it, you must do it!" Su Yi smiled and patted his shoulder, "You are the descendant of Xiaoyao, shouldering the vast sect, and fulfilling the will of the master. Even if you can't do it, you have to do it!"

"This, the disciple can only try his best!" Zhang Wuji was a little terrified.

On the other side, Yin Tianzheng and other surviving high-level members of the Ming Cult were relieved after hearing this.

If it was Zhang Wuji, they could still accept it.

As long as it wasn't the old nun Miejue.

Why did Su Yi let Zhang Wuji pretend to be powerful before appearing? And why did he let the nun Miejue be the last gravedigger of the Ming Cult?

It was for the current situation.

Next, everyone in the Ming Cult swore in front of everyone that they would leave the Ming Cult forever, quit the world from now on, and fight against the Yuan Dynasty and drive out the Tartars.

Of course, not all of them.

Xin Ran, the leader of the Fiery Flag, and Tang Yang, the leader of the Flood Flag, among the Five Elements Flags, Leng Qian among the Five Scattered People, and more than a dozen Five Elements Flag masters were unwilling to surrender and committed suicide on the spot to die for their religion.

This scene shocked everyone even more.

"If the Ming Cult was still under the leadership of Yang Dingtian and was determined to resist the Yuan Dynasty, and the people in the Cult had never committed crimes and caused chaos in the martial arts world, why would these heroes die so tragically?" Su Yi saw that the heroes were shocked and moved, and the living people of the Ming Cult were shaken, so he sighed again, "They didn't have to die. They were implicated by Wei Yixiao and Xie Xun and died!"

"Amitabha! Master Su is right!" Kong Zhi said.

Everyone from the six major sects nodded.

After everyone in the Ming Cult swore an oath, Su Yi asked Zhang Wuji to take them away first.

Not long after, Su Nuer came back from outside the door. He was ordered by Su Yi to go down the mountain to inquire about the news.

"Sir, all the members of the Demon Cult and those who stayed at the foot of the mountain have been recruited and taken away by Zhu Yuanzhang." Su Nuer clasped her fists and said, "General Xu and Deputy General Hua had a long talk with Zhu Yuanzhang in front of the battlefield and let Zhu Yuanzhang and his men leave without stopping them."

"Zhu Yuanzhang..." Su Yi sighed, "This man is a great man. As long as he is not dead, we will see him again in the future. It is just that whether he is an enemy or a friend is uncertain."

"Zhu Yuanzhang?" Nun Miejue snorted coldly, "Is this the man who wanted to ambush my Emei Sect before? This man is a remnant of the Demon Cult. We really shouldn't let him go back to the mountains!"

Su Yi smiled and said, "No matter who he is, he will not dare to act under the banner of the Ming Cult in the future. Nun, the Demon Cult has been destroyed, and you should relax a little. Relaxation can prolong your life. You must take care of yourself."

Everyone laughed kindly when they heard this.

Su Yi had just argued with Nun Miejue for a few words, and the cause was Yang Buhui.

The death of her father was a huge blow to Yang Buhui. She wanted to seek revenge on Nun Miejue with a sword, but Zhang Wuji pressed her acupoints and wanted to take her away first.

But Nun Miejue stopped him, saying that Yang Buhui was a remnant of the Demon Sect and she was unrepentant and needed to be eradicated.

The other five sects did not stop this move. Firstly, they thought it was a natural thing to do. Secondly, Yang Buhui had said something like "I am a member of the Ming Sect in life and a ghost of the Ming Sect in death" before being provoked by Nun Miejue.

A diehard.

But Su Yi stopped Nun Miejue and promised: "Nun, she is just an innocent little girl, let her go! I promise to persuade this girl carefully and never let her embark on the evil path."

"Young Master Su, if you don't cut the grass at the root, it will grow again in the spring breeze! Don't you understand this truth?" Nun Miejue was very angry and didn't look good to Su Yi, "You are too soft-hearted, and you will be retaliated in the future!"

Su Yi smiled and said: "The destruction of the Mingjiao cannot be solved by killing people. We must let the world know that the Mingjiao did not die because of weakness, but because they killed innocent people and perverted things! It was their evil!"

"Amitabha, Master Su's words are very kind and broad-minded!" Kong Zhi was very impressed by this and immediately expressed his support for Su Yi.

As he spoke, Wudang Song Yuanqiao and Kongtong Sect also joined the ranks of persuasion, so Nun Miejue had to give up.

However, she had some opinions about Su Yi in her heart, and she also intended to show it to Su Yi, meaning that although I am not happy about this matter, I still give you, Master Su, face, and you have to appreciate it.

She waited for Su Yi to respond to her, but she didn't expect Su Yi to joke with her, which made her a little amused.

Seeing Su Yi's smiling face, Master Miejue's frozen heart suddenly loosened.

Her face was slightly relieved, and she shook her head and sighed: "Although the Demon Sect has been destroyed, the Tartars are still ravaging the Central Plains. Gentlemen, we still have a long way to go."

This made the people of the other five sects smile and say nothing, unwilling to respond.

"Master, why didn't you introduce a young hero like Master Su to us earlier?" Master Kongzhi smiled and changed the subject, "If we had known that there was such a hero in the righteous martial arts world, why would we be so worried until now?"

Su Yi said she didn't dare, and Song Yuanqiao took over the conversation and talked about the origin of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Su Yi knew that no matter what position he held, he would need to socialize with others. Even if he became an emperor, he still had to communicate with ministers, so he was not completely opposed to such things.

He was very comfortable among the crowd, and he could even say a few words with a smile to people like He Taichong and Xian Yutong who he looked down upon.

Monk Kongzhi was well versed in the art of communication and set the tone for the extermination of the Ming Cult this time - the seven major sects besieged Guangmingding.

It can be regarded as representing Shaolin's recognition of the identity of the Xiaoyao Sect as the righteous path of martial arts, and juxtaposing the Xiaoyao Sect with the six major sects.

This kind of false reputation seems useless, but in fact there are many hidden benefits in the future. As long as it is done properly, fame can bring huge benefits. Otherwise, how could there be such a thing as fame and fortune?

That night, the seven major sects, including the Xiaoyao sect, were repairing at Guangmingding and collecting the inventory and savings of the Ming sect.

This matter was co-hosted by the Shaolin and Wudang sects. It was agreed that after all materials were collected, they would discuss with each sect how to distribute them.

The other five factions are naturally very relieved about the credibility of these two factions. Let them do the counting and calculation.

It was only then that Su Yi had the opportunity to meet Master Miejie alone.

As a young man, Su Yi came to visit Master Miejie on his own initiative.

The small courtyard where Yang Buhui and the others lived before has now become the temporary residence of various factions. It was Zhou Zhiruo who took Su Yi to meet Master Miejie.

"Zhiruo, I haven't seen you for a while, and you seem to have lost some energy." Su Yi said with a smile, "You must be a little scared when you have been sleeping in the open air these days, right?"

"Thank you, Young Master Su. I'm thinking of you. Everything is fine with Zhiruo." Zhou Zhiruo said softly, with two blushes appearing on her face. She bit her lip and continued: "It's true that Young Master Su has a beautiful woman to keep him company. No wonder his magnanimity is still the same as before."

"You mean Xiao Zhao?" Su Yi said with a smile, "She's still young."

Small?

so what?

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Su Yi with some doubts, not understanding what he meant.

But at this time, she had already arrived at Master Miejie's door, so she had no choice but to suppress her doubts and not ask.

"Master, Su Shaoxia is here to visit." Zhou Zhiruo announced at the door.

Master Miejie had already changed her clothes and tidied up her appearance. She opened the door herself, nodded to Su Yi and said, "Master Su, why don't we discuss it in the courtyard."

After all, it is indecent for a man and a woman to live together in the same room. Master Miejie is very concerned about these details related to honor and integrity.

As she spoke, she glanced at Zhou Zhiruo with a hint of warning.

Zhou Zhiruo's heart tightened and she noticed the change in master's name as Su Yi.

"Headmaster Su, I..." Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly wanted to explain.

Su Yi smiled and waved his hand: "You should call me Su Shaoxia, otherwise you will call me old and call me senior, which is not good."

Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly lowered her head and muttered: "This, this is not good..."

"Zhiruo, you go down first." Master Jue didn't let her continue.

After Zhou Zhiruo left, Su Yi made a gesture of invitation, asking Master Jue to go first, while he was slightly behind by half a body.