Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Ye Xiaochuan looked into Zhao Shiyu's eyes. He only saw sadness and sincerity, and did not see anything more in Zhao Shiyu's eyes.

Ye Xiaochuan said nothing more. He picked up the clothes handed over by Shangguan Yu and slowly put them on.

At this time, Yu Haisang and Shi Jingtian also walked out of the cave and went in and out several times.

The two did not crown the two saints, nor did they move the bodies of the two saints.

They just took out many sacrificial items from the cave and placed them in front of the remains of the two saints.

Two incense burners, one large and one small, both made of bronze.

A handful of Zen incense, some slender Zen incense, and some thick dragon head incense.

Two candlesticks, a bundle of white candles.

A rather large gray-brown porcelain basin.

Several bundles of yellow paper money.

Five bowls of grain seeds.

The two placed these ingot candles and incense in a certain order in front of the remains of the two saints.

First, place the five grain bowls, then light the candles, use the candle flames to light the dragon head incense, and insert it into the larger bronze incense burner.

Light the thin incense sticks and insert them into the small incense burner.

The last step is to burn paper money for the two saints.

The paper money was put into the porcelain basin, and a faint green smoke came out.

After finishing all this, the two elders took out a few pieces of white linen from the cave, cut them with scissors, and tore them apart.

Zhao Shiyu walked forward, picked up a piece of white linen, tied it on his head, and changed the golden python belt on his body into a white belt.

Not long after, the five living people on Xuehai Cliff were all wearing mourning clothes.

Ye Xiaochuan knelt in front of the porcelain basin, burning incense, kowtowing, and burning paper money for the two saints, almost without saying a word.

During this period, several groups of cultivators appeared in the sky.

There were cultivators from the capital, and there were also disciples sent by some nearby righteous sects.

These cultivators followed the ancient tradition and respected the two saints. They did not land directly on Xuehai Cliff, but fell in the valley to the south, and were blocked by the cultivators of the Royal Cultivation Academy guarding the mountain road.

There were many cultivators, hundreds of them. At first, they were asked to wait at the foot of the mountain, and they waited.

After all, the two saints were nobles, and it was very troublesome to deal with their affairs after their death.

But after waiting for a long time, many cultivators began to lose their temper.

Especially the elders of some sects. Regardless of their knowledge, they were hundreds of years old, much older than the two saints.

I am also a respected elder in the world of cultivation. If I keep waiting, wouldn’t it be a neglect of myself?

Guo Yulin, the deputy leader of Taishan Sword Sect, also came. He didn’t like the Confucian lineage. He felt that Confucianism occupied the best position in Taishan. If Taishan Sword Sect controlled the main peak of Taishan, it would have been a famous sect in the world, and it would not be a second-rate sect now.

Among this group of people, Guo Yulin and the disciples of Taishan Sword Sect were the most fierce.

Saying that the Confucian lineage was disrespectful, they had been waiting for half a day, why couldn’t they go up to worship the two saints in the world?

The royal monk said earnestly that there was a very powerful person above who said that no one could go up the cliff at will within three days, otherwise they would be killed without mercy.

Before the Crown Prince and the two elders went up the cliff, they also repeatedly warned that no one was allowed to go up the cliff without being summoned.

This explanation made the righteous disciples even more dissatisfied.

If it was just the order of the Crown Prince, they could still tolerate it.

But if there was a powerful person above who said that no one could go up the cliff within three days, and those who violated it would be killed without mercy... This was intolerable.

You are powerful, but am I not powerful?

The arguments at the foot of Xuehai Cliff were getting louder and louder. Only the disciples from the Buddhist sect did not make a fuss. The monks and nuns were all sitting cross-legged in the valley, meditating and chanting scriptures to save the two saints.

The monks of the Royal Cultivation Academy guarding the road below were not many in number, and their cultivation was not very good. They were a little overwhelmed by the commotion of those cultivators.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Guo Yulin was full of anger and didn't care about the prince's order. He insisted on going to Xuehaiya to burn three incense sticks for the two saints.

At his call, hundreds of righteous cultivators followed him and flew over the heads of the group of royal cultivators guarding the road.

Although the royal cultivators blocked some of them, more than 20 cultivators still flew up.

Guo Yulin said loudly: "Guo Yulin of Taishan Sword Sect, come to kowtow and burn incense for the two saints! I want to see who dares to show off in front of the two saints' Dharma bodies and stop us from coming to worship!"

Ye Xiaochuan, who was kneeling in front of the remains of the two saints, had a fixed look.

With a stagger, Wufeng was unsheathed.

He didn't even turn his head, but just gently waved back.

Hundreds of sword qi whistled out and shot towards the more than 20 cultivators who flew up.

Guo Yulin was furious. He didn't expect that the other party would dare to take action in front of the remains of the two saints.

He raised his magic sword to dissolve the incoming sword energy.

Other cultivators did the same.

However, the power of these sword energies was tens or hundreds of times greater than they had imagined.

Originally, they thought that these tiny sword energies should not have much killing power and they should be able to dissolve them easily.

Who would have thought that each seemingly insignificant sword energy seemed to contain the power to destroy the world.

Ah! Ah! The screams were endless.

More than 20 cultivators who flew onto the platform, before their feet landed, all flew out again.

Then, broken limbs and arms, heads rolled down.

Including Guo Yulin, no one knew how they died.

Almost none of the bodies that fell from the mountain were intact.

And no one was alive.

The twenty or so people who had rushed up with such arrogance just a moment ago, had all turned into corpses when they reappeared after only a dozen breaths.

There was a dead silence at the foot of the mountain.

Then there was a loud shouting.

Many of the monks who had just been blocked by the royal monks were secretly glad that they were caught.

Otherwise, they would have rushed up just now and the end would have been the same.

But there were still some people who were disciples of the Taishan Sword Sect. Seeing their friends being killed, they were immediately furious and flew towards the Xuehai Cliff with their magic weapons held high.

The people at the foot of the mountain only saw those people just flying over the Xuehai Cliff, and then another wave of sword energy swept out.

The more than ten people who flew up screamed more than ten times, turned into corpses, and fell into the valley.

The mysterious man on the cliff, without even showing his face, killed more than forty people with just two waves of sword energy.

His words came true.

Anyone who enters Xuehai Cliff without being summoned will be killed without mercy.

All those who went up were killed in an instant, and no one survived.

At this moment, the cultivators who were making trouble at the foot of the mountain were as honest as human quails. They all retreated in fear and did not dare to approach Xuehai Cliff.

At this moment, the Buddhist disciples who were very quiet before stood up.

An old monk with gray eyebrows slowly rose into the air.

He put his hands together and said slowly: "Amitabha, God has the virtue of loving life, why did the donor act so cruelly and ruthlessly and spare no life?"

Ye Xiaochuan's hoarse voice echoed in Mount Tai again: "I said that anyone who enters Xuehai Cliff within three days will be killed. I just want to quietly guard the spirits of the two seniors for three days. I don't want to kill anyone again. Why do you all force me?"