sword from heaven

Chapter 347 Pillar of Light (Part [-])
The punishment they fear most is not being allowed to ascend to heaven.

After death, the souls of Yanwutang disciples ascended to heaven and entered the upper heaven of Yanwutang, that is, the sky city.

As long as the martial arts hall is not destroyed, the city in the sky will not be destroyed, and the soul will not be destroyed, which is tantamount to eternal life.

This makes the disciples of Yanwu Hall not afraid of life and death, only fear of punishment from Yanwu Hall, especially the punishment of not being allowed to ascend to heaven.

After the death of a martial arts disciple, as long as the body is brought to the martial arts hall, and the ascension ceremony is passed, the soul can be sent to the sky city.

This is the strength of Yanwu hall, and it is also the root of everyone's heart. The hall master's greatest power is to control the ceremony of ascension to heaven.

Hearing Xie Ziying's words, they let out a sigh of relief.

As long as you can ascend to heaven, death is just another life, not real death, but eternal life.

Xie Ziying said: "Call Zhou Chuande over."

"Yes." The skinny young man responded and drifted away.

Xie Ziying glanced at Zeng Zecheng, then turned to look at the nine young guards, and said coldly, "What use are you for!"

Her voice was cold, her beautiful face was cold, and her gaze shone through everyone's hearts like cold lightning.

The nine people were caught by her gaze, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

"You guys don't have that ability, so I'll replace you!" Xie Ziying said coldly, "Don't waste your time by occupying your position!"

The nine bowed their heads in silence.

Xie Ziying said: "Is it convincing to deduct one month's salary?"

"Thank you Hall Master!" The nine people clasped their fists together and shouted almost in unison, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

Xie Ziying waved her hand in disgust.

They took a few steps back, away from her.

The burly young man also heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this punishment is nothing, at least it is much better than abolishing martial arts.

Song Yunge stood beside Xie Ziying, as if invisible, not attracting everyone's attention.

All their spirits were attracted by Xie Ziying, and they cared flawlessly.

Song Yunge's eyes were lowered, but all his energy was concentrated in a pine forest opposite.

He vaguely felt a strange force circulating, and his intuition was warning him to leave here, the farther away the better.

He has already mobilized the magic eye, but it is a pity that the magic eye is staring outside. Once he entered the martial arts hall, he lost contact with the magic eye and could not control the magic eye.

The magic eye is hidden in the sky outside the Martial Arts Hall, so no one can see it, but there is no way to get closer to observe it.

Yukong Palace also failed in Yanwu Hall, now he can only rely on his intuition and his own eyes.

Footsteps sounded.

The skinny young man strode over with a short, middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man, with a solid body and steady body, thick eyebrows and big eyes showing a bit of honesty, saluted with fists in his hands, and said calmly: "Zhou Chuande has met the hall master!"

"Zhou Chuande, come and see him." Xie Ziying pointed to the corpse on the stone.

"Junior Brother Zeng..." Zhou Chuande was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward and shouted: "Junior Brother Zeng!"

"Stop screaming, you're dead!" Xie Ziying said.

Zhou Chuande showed a sad expression: "Junior Brother Zeng, how could he..., two days ago, he was chatting and drinking with him, and he didn't show any abnormality at all, why did he suddenly..."

"Break into the forbidden area, commit suicide." Xie Ziying said.

"Junior Brother Zeng, why on earth!" Zhou Chuande shook his head in confusion: "He has nothing to worry about!"

"I'm going to ask you that." Xie Ziying said, "Tell me, why did he commit suicide?"

"I—?" Zhou Chuande was puzzled, "I'm also strange, hall master!"

"Don't pretend to be confused." Xie Ziying said impatiently: "Say it quickly, I don't have the time to waste it with you! Just say it, forgive you, if you delay my time, you will be expelled from the martial arts hall!"

"This..." Zhou Chuande hesitated.

Xie Ziying turned around and wanted to leave.

Zhou Chuande hurriedly said: "Leader, let me tell you!"

Xie Ziying turned around and said lightly, "Speaking of which, why?"

Zhou Chuande hesitated.

Xie Ziying frowned, staring at him coldly with bright eyes.

Everyone around looked over curiously, not knowing what he was going to say, and wondering what was going on with him.

They didn't understand what was going on, and felt that Xie Ziying was playing charades.

Zhou Chuande took a deep breath, spoke with difficulty, and his voice was dry: "Yesterday, the third prince sent a message that we should assassinate the hall master."

"Brother Three, my good brother!" Xie Ziying said coldly.

Zhou Chuande said: "We respect the hall master, how can we betray the hall master, let alone assassinate the hall master!"

Xie Ziying sneered.

Zhou Chuande hurriedly said: "Master, our sincerity can be learned from heaven!"

"Don't mention these things, let's get down to business!" Xie Ziying said coldly: "Then he broke into the forbidden area?"

"Junior Brother Zeng feels that instead of living like this, it is better to die, and he can be completely liberated."

"clever!"

"Junior Brother Zeng has extraordinary courage and acted directly. I was still hesitating, but I didn't expect you to know about it!"

"You think you've concealed it well?" Xie Ziying snorted, "I don't have any skills at all, so why should I be the hall master!... What are you going to do?"

"Let the hall master dispose of it, but we have never done anything that harms Yanwu hall, and we have never betrayed the hall master!"

"Well, then do you want to be free?"

"It's all up to the hall master."

"Then you can continue to live." Xie Ziying said: "Death crimes can be avoided, but life crimes cannot be escaped. One year's salary will be fined."

"Thank you hall master!" Zhou Chuande said loudly.

"Brother Sanhuang probably won't let you go." Xie Ziying said lightly, "Can you handle it?"

"This..." Zhou Chuande smiled wryly: "The subordinates will do their best."

"It depends on your ability." Xie Ziying said: "I might as well tell you that Brother Sanhuang is now in the realm of Sword God."

Zhou Chuande's expression remained unchanged.

Xie Ziying said: "If you regret it, tell me now, and I will send you to heaven."

"Why don't you infiltrate the Third Prince and get news?" Zhou Chuande hesitated.

"No need!" Xie Ziying said.

Zhou Chuande showed a look of regret, and said with emotion: "Your subordinates try their best to deal with it, if they can't deal with it, at most they will die!"

"As long as you understand, go." Xie Ziying waved her hand.

Zhou Chuande withdrew gratefully.

Xie Ziying said: "In this case, let's hold the ascension ceremony."

"Yes!" The skinny young man hurriedly said, "This subordinate will call someone now!"

"Take it to the training ground." Xie Ziying said.

The thin young man stepped forward and mentioned Zeng Zecheng's corpse, and the group left the pine forest and came to the martial arts training ground on the top of the mountain.

"Gu Xian, follow me." Xie Ziying led Song Yunge forward to the main hall, stepped on nine white jade steps, and entered the main hall.

The hall is shrouded in majesty. There is a round hole on the top of the hall, and the light shines in straight, forming a circle of light.

There is a cylinder inside the aperture, just like the cylinder in his hand.

Song Yunge cheered up: "Fire Arrow!"

"The power of the flame arrow needs to be accumulated. I have taught you a mental method, which is the mental method of the flame arrow absorbing power."

"Yes." Song Yunge stared at the beam of light.

This beam of light is extremely strange.

At first glance, it seemed that the sun was shining in, but he had an intuition that it was not sunlight, it should be condensed by spiritual energy.

This spiritual energy felt a little familiar to him, as if it was the spiritual energy of the Nine Heavens, so he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to explore it.

Xie Ziying pursed her lips and looked at him with a smile.

Song Yunge stopped his hands.

(End of this chapter)