Shi Jian is dead.

A generation of Maoshan masters, who could communicate with the contemporary Dragon and Tiger Qi Celestial Masters as equals, call each other Taoist friends, and share the leadership of the right path, died like this without even leaving any scum.

Everyone present felt ridiculous.

But if you think about it carefully, with the Patriarch secretly taking action, does this thief Daoan have any reason for immortality?

Meng Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

First, he solved a poisonous snake and was able to compete in the peak match without any worries.

Secondly, the source of the evil wind in Maoshan has been calmed down, and there is no need to worry about entrusting people to wrongdoings.

You know, even the leader was killed due to serious personal moral losses. The frightening effect this has on ordinary disciples and elders is completely imaginable.

The sect is back on track, a good thing!

Finally, with the support of the patriarch and the uncles of all the masters, there was absolutely no possibility of him being labeled as a disciple. He did not lose out on the righteousness, but gained fame and respect.

"Senior Brother Lin, what do you think of dealing with this animal?"

The sword-wielding Taoist spoke first to break the deadlock.

His eyes fell on Shi Shaojian.

The lute's bones were pierced and stained with blood.

He was also silenced because he was full of bastard words and made irresponsible remarks about the ancestors of all generations.

Now, he witnessed with his own eyes that his great supporter and biological father was reduced to nothingness by Meng Fan using the fire method, and his whole person collapsed.

His eyes were red and full of hatred.

"My dear, if this kid turns into a ghost, he will definitely be very vicious." Qiu Sheng said half-jokingly.

How domineering the father and son were in Yizhuang and how they humiliated Uncle Jiu, they now repaid them a thousand times.

Worthy of sympathy?

It's not necessary.

If the son fails to teach, it is the father's fault.

Shi Jian secretly killed Meng Fan and Qiu Sheng. Let’s not mention it for now. Just talk about his precious son and he can be summed up in one word:

brute!

Even if Shi Shaojian dies and his body disappears, he will not be able to vent the anger of the gods and men.

Madam Wei, True Monarch Sanmao passed down the supreme Taoist teachings to seek immortality, immortality, and point the way for future generations of disciples. The heads of the past generations have worked diligently and sacrificed their lives for the common people in the world. It is not uncommon for them to achieve the pure reputation of Maoshan Mountain.

When it comes to Shi Shaojian, the upright Maoshan Soul Out-of-body Technique has become an evil way to taint women from good families. Not to mention several great gods who have passed down the Taoism, even ordinary people know about this and are eager to eradicate this cancer.

"Xiao Fan, let's first talk about the evil things he has done."

Uncle Jiu, who was in charge of the overall situation, looked at Meng Fan and sighed. He looked much older and had lost the high-spiritedness he had when he stood up for himself and confronted Shi Jian.

After all, Maoshan has just experienced a human disaster, and it is normal for the older generation to feel sad.

"My nephew only knows that he used to use Maoshan technique to rape women by leaving his body."

"Because of this, I proposed to be escorted to the Underworld Evil Mirror Platform to count the sins..."

Before Meng Fan finished speaking, his uncle shouted angrily:

"evil creature!"

It's a good thing that Shi Shaojian's mouth was sealed, otherwise the uncles would be hurt by his anger if he was allowed to talk nonsense and spew feces.

The orthodox Taoism that protects oneself and protects the common people is used to do such evil things. What does this make the elders who have practiced the precepts of Maoshan all their lives think?

Not to mention that Shi Jian is dead now, even if he comes back to life and uses his identity as the headmaster to suppress others, he will still be overthrown to the ground.

"Oh, don't give me the evil mirror. Our family scandal in Maoshan has stained the eyes of the king of hell and the judge. I'm afraid we will be ridiculed by our colleagues in the world."

Uncle Jiu stared at Shi Shaojian with a deep look in his eyes: "In my opinion, how about using a spell to cast him into the eighteenth level of hell, where he will never be reincarnated?"

“Very good.”

"That's how it should be."

All the apprentices immediately agreed.

At this time, Meng Fan, who was still junior but well versed in human relations, suddenly reacted.

The Patriarch helped secretly, but refused to show up. When Shi Jian was dying, he took away three souls and seven souls and left without stopping.

Why?

Can't afford to lose face!

When Quan's younger disciples in the human world discovered this, they immediately took action to clean up the family.

In this case, escorting him to the Evil Mirror Stage was undoubtedly the next best option.

Uncle Jiu knew the pros and cons, so he directly avoided the back and forth, used Maoshan's own connections in the underworld, and gave Shi Shaojian the heaviest punishment.

On the side, Si Mu secretly thought that it was a pity. He wanted to use the soul of this little beast to light a lamp, and then send him to the eighteenth level of hell after the evil spirit was gone.

Hades.

A certain hall.

The faces of the several ancestors who were secretly paying attention to the follow-up direction showed a look of relief. The descendants are not stupid after all...

So, after personally tying up the leader, Meng Fan, who was making soy sauce, received a message. He was stunned for a moment, then put his fingers together and pointed the sword seal at Shi Shaojian who was kneeling on the ground.

The Sunda wind is fierce.

I saw a burst of energy roaring past, and red and white objects splashed all over the ground. Then, sparks popped out from Meng Fan's fingertips. The moment they encountered the debris, fire shot into the sky.

A series of changes did not cause waves.

【The meaning of the ancestor】

Even if no message was received, everyone had already regarded Meng Fan as the spokesperson of the ancestor, and every move he made represented the wishes of their elders.

Sure enough, as soon as Shi Shaojian's vitality was extinguished, four ghosts appeared, and all of them had extraordinary auras. Their strong ghost aura was mixed with the aura of righteousness, and they were no less impressive than the city gods of the state.

"Uncle."

"Uncle."

Uncle Jiu and other elders saluted one after another.

Before the next generation of disciples could speak, one of the four waved his hand to stop everyone from kneeling down, and said in a deep voice: "Yin and Yang are separated, so there is no need to talk about the relationship in the past life. We are here to fulfill our duties as Yin errands."

It’s just a seduction in the world.”

"yes."

Uncle Jiu said no more and watched as Shi Shaojian's soul was escorted away from this world.

During this period, the boy lost all hope and tried to curse, but before he could say anything, he was severely beaten with a mourning stick and was only half a step away from death.

Obviously, Shi Shaojian decided to settle these eighteen levels of hell, and promised to live forever and never reduce his sentence.

After all, as soon as his front leg died, there were elders from the sect who came to pick him up. The ancestors "valued" and "loved" the father and son too much.

"I wonder where Shi Jian's soul was captured and how it will be dealt with."

Meng Fan whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Simu, who was senior but had an out-of-the-box personality, said, "It's probably become lamp oil."

Uncle Jiu coughed twice, and the two stopped chatting.

"It's over here. Everyone, come with me to Yizhuang for a quick meal, and then go back to Zongtan."

Have a meal?

No one with a big heart would be interested in this.

Several uncles looked at each other and said in unison:

"Please ask the second senior brother to inherit the position of head teacher."

With sufficient qualifications, profound strength, and convincing virtues, there really is no more suitable candidate than Uncle Jiu.

It is undeniable that my master is also qualified to compete for this position, but when he is present, he will definitely be the first to recommend Uncle Jiu.

"Master, please don't refuse, put the overall situation first," Meng Fan advised.

Simu also nodded and said: "Senior brother, you don't want to imitate the emperor and try to persuade him to succeed to the throne..."
Chapter completed!