Fighter of the Destiny

"Xin'er likes tea ceremony, so I came here."

Wuxianbi stared at the unusually red eyes, as if looking at his enemy, and said fiercely: "What else do you want to investigate? What other evidence do you want? Or are you still unwilling to believe that it is the person you admire? His Majesty the Pope killed your son? Or is it that you simply don’t dare to avenge your son, so you are desperately trying to avenge him?”

Bie Yihong still didn't speak, turned around and walked into a restaurant by the river.

He knew that his son had stayed here for a while, and he wanted to know what happened here.

But unfortunately, he couldn't ask anyone.

Because the restaurant is full of dead people.

He quickly left the restaurant and, relying on the forcibly deduced secret, found his target on a tea ship on the river.

The man didn't give him a chance to question him at all. He watched him come through the air from a distance and committed suicide by taking poison, with a miserable, desperate but weird smile on his face.

Bieyang Hong knows this person.

Reverend Xin of Xuanwen Palace played a very important role in the revival of the National Education Academy in Kyoto.

Looking at the body of Priest Xin, Bieyanghong continued to remain silent.

Wuxianbi looked at him and shouted angrily: "What are you waiting for! Why don't you hurry up and kill Chen Changsheng!"

Bie Yihong was silent for a long time and said, "Chen Changsheng is the Pope."

"So what about the Pope! Are you afraid?"

Wuwubi cried in pain and shouted: "I'm not afraid! I'm going to kill that black dragon...I'm going to cramp her tendons! Skin her!"

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Nanxi Zhai will stay together for ten years and be isolated from the world?

This news will definitely shock the entire continent, but it has not spread very far yet. The imperial mission and the sectarian families who came to Saintess' Peak last night knew about this matter in advance. In order to help the three Nanxi Zhai master uncles resist the pressure from the state religion, they naturally made full preparations.

The imperial delegation respected the Prime Minister. This prince had just broken through the sacred realm and was at the peak of his popularity. The old lady of the Mu Zhe family and the head of the Wu family also came in person. An elder and some disciples from the Changsheng Sect also came, plus more than thirty small sects such as Cijian Temple, Mingshui Temple, Lieyang Sect, etc., there were actually a thousand people.

The Imperial Palace was unable to respond in time and had only time to send a letter to Tiannan Daodian to be represented by a bishop. Huaiyuan and Lishan were relatively close to each other. Although they knew the news later, they arrived at the same time so that the situation would not become too bad. Huaiyuan sent a vice president and Zhong Hui and other disciples, and Lishan Jian The head of the sect needed to stabilize his realm, and the masters of the sword hall wanted to frighten the powerful demons in the northern border. Gou Hanshi and more than ten disciples came here. Gou Hanshi was only a second-generation disciple, but he had a calm temperament, read the Taoist canon, and had a lot of knowledge. He is profound and proficient in swordsmanship, and is favored by many people, especially Qiu Shanjun, who has been missing for five years. Many people think that he will be the future leader of the Lishan Sword Sect.

For decades, Saint Virgin's Peak has rarely been so lively. It can really be called another grand event in mainland China after the North-South Convergence Celebration.

The place where the Hezhai Ceremony was held was not in front of Nanxi Zhai, but at the top of another peak. That peak was extremely unique. The top of the peak was a large flat stone surface, smooth as a mirror, extremely wide, and could accommodate thousands of people. With people seated at the same time, there is no crowding at all, and it will only make those sects with a small number of people stand out.

For example, the Archbishop of the Southern Taoist Temple and several accompanying priests came in a hurry early this morning.

The Imperial Palace and Saintess' Peak both belong to the national religious lineage. When encountering such a major event, only so many people came. Many people saw the problem. Whether it was the imperial edict or private remarks, it was obvious that the Nanxi Zhai Consolidation was deliberately excluded from leaving the palace. The three uncles of Nanxizhai and the imperial envoys initially explained to all parties that His Majesty the Pope was not in the palace and it was difficult to ask for instructions in time. Everyone knows that this is just an excuse. The problem is that no big shot in the palace really shows up. What's going on?

Looking at the mountain road covered by clouds and mist in the distance, Gou Hanshi was silent for a moment and then said to his junior brothers: "It seems that what happened today is irreversible."

Hearing these words, the faces of the Lishan Sword Sect disciples became a little ugly.

Lishan Mountain and Saintess Peak are not far apart, especially some of the cliff peaks. They are across the river. The disciples of the two sects are very familiar with each other on weekdays and call each other fellow disciples. Now they know that those senior sisters and junior sisters are going to be with each other. After being isolated from the world for ten years, even if their swords and minds were clean, they could not help but feel a sense of loss.

Everyone, like Gou Hanshi, believed that the Nanxi Zhai Consolidation Agreement could not be changed. Because the saint Xu Yourong was in seclusion, because the palace was the only one that could confront the imperial court and so many forces, it was obvious that for some reason, it was caught off guard, and no big shot was present.

Therefore, when more than a thousand monks on the cliff at the top of the peak suddenly saw Pope Chen Changsheng walking out of the clouds and mist, they were all shocked to the extreme.

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The sea of ​​​​people is gradually becoming a crowd, which is to bow down and bow down.

The crowd was as quiet as a sea of ​​people. That was when more than a thousand monks finished their salutes and took their seats under the gentle words of Nanxi Zhai Master Huairen's uncle.

More than ten people from Huaiyuan were sitting not far from Shanjian Sect.

Back then, these two sectarian academies with unique temperaments and tough attitudes disliked each other and would definitely not sit together. But with the incident in Xunyang City and Wang Po's breakthrough in Luoshui, Kyoto, Huaiyuan's inferiority became less, Lishan Sword Sect's self-esteem became less, and they looked at each other a little more, at least not Fight.

"The imperial court is thinking too well, thinking that such a big event can be done without leaving the palace?"

The vice-president of Huaiyuan looked at the Prime Minister in the distance and said mockingly: "I don't even think about the relationship between His Majesty the Pope and the Saint. How could the matter of Nanxi Zhai be hidden from him?"

After saying this, he glanced at everyone in the Lishan Sword Sect intentionally or unintentionally.

A simple sentence actually made a mockery of the imperial court and the Lishan Sword Sect at the same time. Huaiyuan has risen so quickly in Tiannan, and it is indeed very impressive.

Zhong Hui's temperament was a little gloomy, but he didn't have the vice president's thoughts. He didn't expect that these words were also humiliating Li Shan, and asked: "Is the rumor true?"

"You should have seen what happened on Hanshan Mountain with your own eyes. His Majesty the Pope was injured by Guan Bai. Who sacrificed his life to save him? Afterwards, he returned to Kyoto from Hanshan Mountain. How many pairs of eyes watched him? His Majesty the Pope and the Saint were the same. They eat and drink together, live together and live together, just like a Taoist couple."

The vice-president of Huaiyuan sneered and said: "Everyone knows what the imperial court is thinking about promoting the Nanxi Zhai Consolidation, but now that His Majesty the Pope is here, this matter may not be possible."

The Prime Minister was sitting on the throne in the east, far away, so naturally he didn't hear what he said. He looked like he was talking to the old lady of the Mu Zhe family and the head of the Wu family as usual.

Gou Hanshi and other Lishan Sword Sect disciples heard the vice-dean's words clearly, and their expressions became a little unnatural.